I have a passive skill.

He had heard that the ghost beast that ran out of the White Cave earlier had the seal attribute.

When the boundary was just broken at that time, the red clothes of more than a dozen teams were almost wiped out.

This is also the reason why he was so excited when he saw the sealed ghost beast.

And now, directly ask the attributes...

If there is no discovery, it is impossible!

Because the attributes of other ghosts and beasts are not important at all!

"not very clear……"

The storyteller remained calm, and there were more memories in his eyes, "When I got there, the ice-cold environment had been broken, and the only thing I saw was that ghost beast, which could escape from ice."

Watching the night stared at the storyteller's face and remained silent for a while.

"how?"

Realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the storyteller turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Is there any problem?"

"No."

Shou Ye nodded: "Is it Ice Dun, that is to say, it is ice attribute?"

"I'm not sure about this. I'm too sure. If I'm wrong, don't you think I'm lying to you?"

The storyteller shrank his head in fear, "I don't want to die."

"I don't want to die..."

Shou Ye murmured, and smiled softly: "Then look at it from the perspective of you, the pinnacle of Dao Slashing, who has survived the 'nine-death thunder calamity'."

"What attribute is it?"

The storyteller was stunned.

This hat is buttoned...

Don't they just want to say that they are powerful, can they see the attributes of ghosts and beasts?

Subconsciously, he was about to babble.

But looking at the completely gloomy face on the other side, the storyteller knew that if he really wanted to speak out indiscriminately in this wave, the other side might really destroy him.

The wind is blowing rustlingly.

Obviously the night has been taken away by the vigil.

The storyteller's mind was suddenly enveloped in black.

"Say."

"Take it easy."

Watching the night tapped the ground with his fingers, and said softly: "If you think about it, tell me, I don't like killing people, I only kill ghosts and beasts."

The storyteller withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"Actually, people...uh, I really don't see it very well."

"It doesn't seem to have an ice attribute, but it can escape from ice. I can't tell."

"But I came late, and apart from the flashing ice escape, I almost didn't see anything else."

"Maybe, if it's not the ice attribute, what is it hiding?"

"Look at me." Vigil suddenly said.

"Ok?"

The storyteller pursed his lips, moved his gaze upwards, and took it away after just one glance.

"Sh, shy..."

This time, Vigil's lungs twitched, and he directly pulled out a handful of dirt from the ground.

Obviously torture has been brewing to this extent...

This guy did it on purpose!

He just wants to break this questioning situation!

"answer me."

Vigil let go, patted the sand, and said, "Ice attribute, is it or not?"

"I don't know very well..."

This time the storyteller shook his head firmly.

"Oh!"

The ground exploded directly.

Vigil raged with a punch, and the storyteller was bounced up.

"what--"

In the sound of exclamation.

The void suddenly distorted, directly turning into space chains, hooping the figure of the storyteller in mid-air, and hoisting it horizontally.

Immediately, black power spread from the ground, dripping upwards.

Then they gathered above the storyteller's neck and turned into a dark side knife.

Didi's sticky black droplets hung down like this, slipped down from the storyteller's neck, and pulled out a long filament in midair.

A look of panic appeared on the storyteller's face, "I didn't lie to you, I told you everything, why did you kill me?"

"Stop pretending, the seventh in command of the dignified 'Holy Slave', how tired you are."

Watcher sneered, and said, "Old man, let's ask more clearly, the ice attribute, yes or no."

He paused and added: "Your answer can only be within two words, understand?"

The storyteller pleaded, "I really don't know, I..."

"laugh!"

The side knife turned around in the void, inserted straight down, and pierced through the storyteller's back.

Blood spurted.

The storyteller vomited blood with a "poof" and fell into a coma on the spot.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are an ordinary person now."

Watching the night wiped the blood on his face, "slapped" and slapped the storyteller in the air.

"Answer, yes or no."

The storyteller stopped pretending now.

His face darkened completely.

"what's your name?"

"night guard."

Vigil smiled and said, "Revenge is welcome."

"Remember today, remember this moment."

The storyteller's voice also became completely cold.

"The old man will."

Vigil smiled and continued to ask: "Ice attribute, yes, or not?"

"no!"

"Shhhhh-"

The dark side knife turned into dozens of short arrows in the void, flying on the spot, inserting the storyteller into a hornet's nest from all directions.

"Tattoo..."

The blood was poured down one by one.

Vigil stopped suddenly and scratched his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you said 'no', it's a little different from what I expected!"

"Sorry, didn't stop for a while."

The storyteller's complexion was completely pale, and he was dying.

"You, will die a miserable death..."

He was weak and spoke every single word.

Blood flowed down from his flat hanging body, and soon, it was as red as paper.

"If it's not ice attribute, what attribute is it?" Vigil ignored the guy's nonsense.

"I am not sure……"

"boom!"

The chains hanging from the storyteller in the void suddenly swung upwards, directly throwing the figure into the air tens of feet high.

Then, the black short arrow re-condensed and formed below, turning into a giant sword with the blade facing upwards.

One vertically.

a fall.

"laugh!"

"Oh!"

The body of the storyteller penetrated directly, passed through the sword body, and hit the ground.

The ancient book that he had been holding tightly in his hand also fell to the ground with a snap.

Vigil rose to his feet.

Suddenly calm no longer, hissing and roaring, furious.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you don't know, what is the sealed air left in 'Ling Fuze'?"

"Are you stupid to be an old man!"

"Even if you think that an explosion can erase all traces, even if you look down on me, an old man who is at the peak of Dao Slashing and hasn't even survived the 'nine-death thunder calamity'..."

"But you should always believe in the Master of Dao!"

"The traces that Zhan Dao can't detect, can't Tianji Technique also detect?"

"The aura of the seal is so obvious... you can even accept the old man's 'Hand of Punishment', right? They are all in your space? Sealed ghosts and beasts, and treasures?"

"You took everything away now, why did you tell me that you only saw Bingdun?"

"I will freeze you perverted pineapple escape, I will destroy you!"

Watching the night rushed out furiously, pulled out the black long sword on the ground, and was about to cut it off on the spot.

"Crack-"

At this moment, a subtle sound came from the ancient book.

The sword slashed, the vigil stopped, and he heard the reputation.

"Crack-"

A few more crisp sounds.

This time, Vigil saw clearly.

The ground under the ancient book actually condensed frost?

"Ice attribute?"

Vigil was taken aback.