Chapter 541 541. Ice God's Relic, Pseudo-S Class
"I'm curious, why are you so obsessed with the divine half-dragon?" Xia Feng wondered.
The blond man looked down at Mo Sheng and said: "This is not something a slave should know."
"You have three seconds left to think about it." He tapped the armrest with his knuckles, his eyes strangely heavy and majestic. .
Xia Feng held his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Are you people from the Ye Li family so stupid? You still have three seconds to think about it? I'm going to test your mother."
Xia Feng hooked his fingers and said, "If you want to fight, strike quickly, don't talk nonsense."
"." The blond man's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.
Lingyi cannot be used here, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose. Xia Feng was ready, just when he thought Ye Likong was going to take action.
Ye Likong was silent for a moment, frowned and said: "It seems that you haven't understood your current situation."
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No, I understand my situation very well. Either you die or I live!
Xia Feng cursed in his heart, but he quickly judged from Ye Likong's attitude that this guy really wanted to contract with him, a divine half-dragon, which would probably be of great use.
Could he be like Jiang Qiu'e and covet my dragon blood?
While Xia Feng was thinking, Ye Likong glanced at Mo Zixin beside him.
Mo Zi had a new understanding and snapped his fingers.
"Da——" The ground in the middle of the hall on the first floor quietly became transparent.
Xia Feng looked down and could see the ice flow roaring outside like a doomsday hurricane, with very low visibility.
However, as the star wheel gradually sinks, after passing through the layers of air currents, one can vaguely see that there is a large land below made of light blue ice.
The land of ice is vast and endless, with no end in sight.
Under the ice, there are scattered flesh and blood limbs and shipwrecks frozen.
With sharp eyes, Xia Feng could vaguely see three figures of women frozen in the ice a thousand meters deep.
Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e's cheeks were already covered with layers of ice, their faces turned purple and stiff, and they didn't know if they were still awake with their eyes half closed.
The spirit body that was about to peel off its physical body was also covered with ice residue. It seemed that the power of this ice layer could also act on the soul.
As for the woman wearing a nun's robe, her back was facing the earth above, and Xia Feng could not see her condition clearly.
As the ice flow continued to roar toward the ground, the ice layer became thicker and thicker, and soon it was no longer possible to see clearly what was under the ice layer.
"This place is inside the [Legendary God Relic: Ice God Relic]."
Mo Zixin smiled warmly and looked at Xia Feng with interest and explained, "Little dragon man, you know what a legendary god is. Relics? This is a terrifying place where even the venerable can be killed. It is overkill to deal with you."
He paused and continued to explain: "All creatures that enter this place are unable to do so. The Spirit Clothes cannot be used to move the spirit child. If there is no corresponding protective means, they will be forcibly dragged and sealed into the ice.
The two saints under the ice, oh, there is another one. Poor elemental nuns, their bodies, souls, and thoughts will be gradually frozen, unable to think or call for help, until the biting cold containing the ice god's will kills their consciousness and annihilates their souls!"
"Ha~ By then, they will die silently in this deserted place, and no one will know about it. What a sad ending."
Mo Zixin sighed with emotion, "It's a pity that these three beautiful specimens cannot be taken out, otherwise they will definitely become works of art handed down from generation to generation, and they will definitely be sold to those old immortals in the first area for a good price. It is a shame. "
"So Xiaolongren," Mo Zixin changed the subject, a smile appeared on his lips, "You don't want to become a work of art like them, right?" Listening to this guy's chatter, Xia Feng generally understood.
Slaving him, a divine half-dragon, was only Ye Likong's secondary purpose. The main purpose was actually to kill the Black Moon Saint.
But there is obviously no deep hatred, why do you want to assassinate the two Black Moon Saints?
Xia Feng quickly understood that this was probably related to the changes in the Black Moon General Court. Some people did not want the Black Moon Saint to return to the General Court, and they even did not want these two saints to live!
“Dong dong——”
The blond man tapped the armrest with his knuckles, looking down calmly, “I have explained so much to you, which is the greatest kindness I can show you.”< br>
"So, surrender to me, or be buried with the two saints, make a choice——"
"I choose your mother." Xia Feng had already found out the information, and was too lazy to He continued to talk to him, smiled politely, and punched Bangbang twice on the ground, bang——
The golden halo of light shattered directly under the power of his extreme fist.
Xia Feng unfolded the fire wings of the Suzaku Demon Armor. As the flame wings flapped, his figure was like a red ghost and he went straight towards the second floor.
The blond man sat back on the sofa and did not move. He just sighed: "I really don't know how to live or die."
"Da——" Mo Zixin snapped his fingers again.
The light blue film covering the star wheel dissipated instantly, and the violent ice flow from the outside rushed towards Xia Feng like a wild horse. Xia Feng was blown out of the cabin by the terrifying drag force.
Xia Feng didn't resist, and took advantage of the wind to swoop towards the ice.
He has a very clear mind. It would be difficult for him alone to deal with the three people on the second floor.
So the first goal is to rescue the three women under the ice.
And he didn’t know what was going on with Mu Qingtong.
Although he had confidence in Mu Qingtong, he only saw Miss Mu motionless at a quick glance, so he was still afraid that something would happen to Miss Mu.
"Bang——!!"
Xia Feng crashed into the ice like a meteor with a rumble.
At the same time, above the star wheel.
“Tsk, tsk, it’s not easy to meet a divine half-dragon with high bloodline and status, and he’s going to die again.”
Mo Zixin glanced at Ye Likong and chuckled, “ It seems that Ye Lidongjun’s Holy Interpretation Ceremony has to be postponed again.”
The blond man shook his head and said softly: "Dong Jun's holy solution ceremony does require the enslavement of three dragon king-level divine half-dragons, but if it cannot be enslaved, killing six dragon kings can still complete the holy solution."
"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Zixin's eyes, and he said, "It seems that the intelligence network of our Mo clan is still not comprehensive enough."
As he spoke, his eyes Looking at the icy land vaguely visible below, she nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that even if this ignorant ant dies, it is still somewhat useful."
Olivia listened to the conversation between the two. , his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly:
"Golden Retriever, I heard that if Ye Lidongjun's spiritual weapon is successfully decrypted, he can be promoted to pseudo-S level. Is this true or false?"
The so-called pseudo-S level means that some A-level spiritual weapons have some characteristics of S-level spiritual weapons through holy interpretation, and are therefore more powerful than regular A-level holy interpretations, and are close to S-level spiritual weapons in terms of function.
The blond man didn't care about Olivia's rude name. He just nodded and said nothing more. He closed his eyes again and quietly waited for the death of the stupid half-dragon.
(End of this chapter)