Douluo's Demonic Ice

The space has become illusory, and all perceptions have been completely closed at this moment. The pain that she couldn't control made Bai Qingling feel an inexplicable fear in her heart. What Bai Qingling couldn't see was that the murderous auras on each body gathered into a layer of faint white ripples to protect her body. If it weren't for the existence of these murderous intentions, they would have been truly devoured the moment the blood spread.

The soul power was released on its own, and on Bai Qingling's body, in addition to the white ripples composed of murderous aura, there was also a faint black halo. Compared with the cold, evil, and dead aura in the blood light, although the black color released from Bai Qingling's body is not strong, it is full of evil aura. Isolated, even the murderous aura was completely isolated.

Therefore, although Bai Qingling cannot control everything in the outside world now, the murderous aura is temporarily blocked so that she does not need to bear the huge pressure and her body feels much more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but with a violent shock, all my feelings returned. The blood around him gradually faded away.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Qingling woke up and subconsciously looked around.

Upon closer inspection, Bai Qingling couldn't help but take a breath. The shape was much more sinister than they imagined.

Everything around him showed a faint blood red color, and beyond the circular platform with a diameter of five meters under his feet, there was an abyss.

In addition, a narrow path that is less than half a foot wide and can only accommodate the width of two feet standing at the same time leads to the unknown darkness, and this is the only way to the outside world on the platform they are on.

During the three years in the Killing City, Bai Qingling either closed her eyes and rested, or went to participate in the Hell Killing Fields or recalled Tang San's participation in the Hell Road in the original work.

Bai Qingling remembered that when Tang San passed through the hell road again, there seemed to be two creatures, namely the ten-headed blazing sun snake and the dark gold three-headed bat king. Bai Qingling also remembered that the inner elixir of the ten-headed blazing sun snake could resurrect Xiao Wu.

Since you have to deal with the enemy, don't leave the slightest chance to the enemy. So Bai Qingling decided to take away its inner elixir after killing the ten-headed Fierce Sun Snake.

Bai Qingling's journey was smooth. Because he knew the original work, he quickly killed the dark gold three-headed bat king and the ten-headed blazing sun snake.

Bai Qingling walked to the exit and looked back for the last time at the hell road she had just walked. Bai Qingling knew that the past two years of training in the killing city was an experience she would never forget in her life.

With a whoosh, Bai Qingling finally rushed into the white light curtain.

Everything around her seemed to be changing. The moment Bai Qingming entered the white light screen, she suddenly felt as if her body had entered a special world.

Surrounded by a piece of snow-white nothingness, the demonic attributes she released were restricted by a special force, and all returned to her body under oppression.

In this white world, I can't use any strength in my body. The only feeling is coldness.

It seemed as if countless amounts of coldness were condensing towards him, and countless amounts of coldness were being released from his body. In this white void, Bai Qingling endured the horrific pain alone.

The cold feeling that shouldn't have appeared still appeared. It was not a real temperature change, but the chill brought by the murderous aura. The purest killing energy quickly invaded Bai Qingling's body. Every time it invaded, Bai Qingling trembled.

When the coldness gradually stiffened her heart, her consciousness began to fade away quietly along with Bai Qingling's consciousness. At this time, Bai Qingling finally confirmed the legend of the Killing City. Yes, this is a field, a field condensed by murderous intent.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but when Bai Qingling woke up from the pain, she felt like she had been dreaming.

When Bai Qingling wanted to turn over and sit up, she found that her right hand was not corresponding. When she turned around to look, she saw that she had summoned a martial spirit in her ancient hand.

When she took one look at Wuhun, she was sure that she could never be dreaming. Just on that magic ice, there was actually a white pattern covering it.

Those lines looked like the blood pattern on the ground of Hell Slaughterfield when Hell Road was activated, except that it was much smaller and white.

When Bai Qingling tried to feel the white lines, in an instant, a surging white light filled the air quietly, and the white light was released from the magic ice, but very quickly. The white light turned into colorless.

At the same time, Bai Qingling also discovered something was wrong in her body. She seemed to have another skill, which seemed to be the domain attached to Bai Qingling's martial soul called the Demonic Ice Domain.

Different from the field of killing gods, in Bai Qingling's field, as long as anyone has Bai Qingling's support, all physical attributes can be increased by 20. Bai Qingling was completely shocked when he saw the skills in this field.

All physical attributes can be increased by 20. What is the concept? It is equivalent to Bai Qingling being a soul master of the attack system and the auxiliary system.

Bai Qingling's heart was filled with excitement. With one more trump card, she would have more courage to deal with Tang San.

I haven’t seen Bibi Dong in three years, and I don’t know how Bibi Dong is doing now. I wonder if Bibi Dong will think about it. Thinking like this, Bai Qingling also accelerated her pace to the town, wanting to find Wuhun Palace, and then Report to Bibi Dong.

One time dividing line one

In the majestic hall, a high-ranking woman sat in a high position, looking at the people below with evil eyes: "If no one can find you trash, what do you do to feed you?"

Hearing what the woman above said, the people below lowered their heads and trembled all over, "Your Majesty, we really can't find Bai Qingling. With the ability of Wuhun Palace, if we can't find one in three years, People. Either that person doesn’t want to go back to Wuhun Palace and is avoiding us on purpose. Or..."

"That's enough." Bibi Dong sat in a high position and looked at the people below. She knew that her little apprentice would definitely not betray Wuhun Hall. As for the second choice, Bibi Dong didn't even dare to think about it.

As long as she thought about Bai Qingling's death, Bibi Dong couldn't restrain the anger and pain in her heart. I want to find a place to have a good time. I couldn't help but feel the throbbing pain in my heart.

Bibi Dong didn't know why she cared so much about her little apprentice. Maybe it was because Bai Qingling was too warm to her.

Hu Liena, who was beside Bibi Dong, saw Bibi Dong like this and said to Bibi Dong, "Teacher, little junior sister will definitely be fine. What's more, little junior sister Jiren has her own destiny."

"I have reported to the Pope that there is news about Bai Qingling." A guard rushed in.

After hearing the guard's words, both Liena and Bibi Dong could not suppress the joy on their faces.

"What, there is news about my junior sister, where is she? Tell me quickly." Hu Liena's excited voice sounded.

"See His Majesty the Pope, see the Saint, Bai Qingling said she is going to a place called Shrek Academy to gain some experience."

After listening to what the guard said, Bibi Dong asked the guard to retreat.

"Really, the junior sister is back, but she went to a place called Shrek Academy." Hu Liena complained in her voice.

Bibi Dong also had some jealousy in her heart. Bai Qingling would rather go to Shrek Academy than return to Wuhun Hall. Do you really not want to see her?

Bibi Dong thought in her heart, but Bibi Dong himself didn't realize that her tone was as bitter as a resentful woman.

Bibi Dong was a little stunned when she realized that she was like a resentful woman. Why did she feel sour in her heart? Bibi Dong did not dare to continue thinking about it. Her intuition told her that she could not afford the result. So Bibi Dong naturally stopped thinking about it.