Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

The two of them stood in a patch of uneven ice, each holding several pieces of silkworm clothing in their hands. The shortest one was only a few centimeters, and the longest one was more than ten meters long. There were several dim golden rings scattered on it.

"Obviously I took good care of the silkworm clothes that have defensive power and can regulate temperature...but I still feel so heartbroken, it hurts too much, ah——" Tang Tang covered his face and screamed in sorrow.

Even if she didn't really understand how precious the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Ice Essence was, Tang Tang's heart was twitching just by looking at the look of heartache on Jackdaw Douluo's face that made him unable to breathe.

Continue down.

The ice on the lower layer has become extremely hard in the high-pressure environment over the years, so much so that even the engineer shovel can't swing it when digging to the back, even if it is blessed with [Indestructible].

In the final analysis, [Indestructible] is not really indestructible. At most, it is to add a "sharpness +5" entry to the object. The specific power it can exert depends on how many layers of buffs Tangtang has stacked on it, but For now, if you can't dig it out, you really can't dig it out.

But in her consciousness, the source of attraction seemed to be not far away from her feet.

Jackdaw Douluo suddenly frowned, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"Why do I seem to feel a hint of...a breath of higher-level power..." Jackdaw Douluo muttered. The aura was just fleeting, and Jackdaw Douluo wasn't sure if it was an illusion, so he could only hold it in his heart for the time being and use his hands to blast the ice.

A few shiny black feathers were nailed into the ice, but Jackdaw Douluo's soul ring did not shine. The entire ice layer turned into fine freeze-dried powder and disappeared completely.

After repeating this process, the two of them quickly arrived at their destination. There was only an ice wall separating them from the target, but this ice wall was a rare dark blue. Looking at it with the ultra-low-level Purple Demon Eyes, the ice wall The texture inside is stacked up in hundreds of layers in an orderly manner. It seems that the ice is only a few centimeters thick, but it is actually tens of thousands of meters of ice condensed. The hardness can be imagined.

But this was not a problem for Jackdaw Douluo, who had regained most of his strength. Knowing that Jackdaw Douluo was going to increase his attack, Tang Tang consciously stepped back a hundred meters vertically and listened carefully to the echo below.

First there was the same sound of ice crystals shattering, with at least thousands of sounds echoing one after another. Then, a huge sound like a series of shattering glass rang out, covering up Jackdaw Douluo's horrified voice, and incidentally suppressed the power of the thing under the ground. Can be completely released.

The extremely cold current surged up through the cracks in the ice, freezing Tang Tang's body and consciousness in an instant.

Under the surging cold current, the tunnel they had just dug was gradually closing. If nothing else happens, Tang Tang and Jackdaw Douluo may become fossils frozen forever in the ice, waiting to be excavated and unsealed in hundreds of millions of years. .

Of course, the accident happened.

A bit of golden light suddenly appeared, and a semi-ring-shaped complex pattern was printed on Tang Tang's forehead. The cold current returned to the original cold attribute energy under the golden light, and was sucked in by the golden light.

For Jin Mang, the cold current is at best an appetizer. After just two puffs, he loses the desire to "eat". The real meal is still waiting for him hidden deep in the ice, and he can't wait for it.

The golden light flashed as if urging, and Tang Tang took steps towards the bottom of the ice layer. During this process, Tang Tang kept his eyes closed and his face was indifferent. His whole person seemed to be turned into a puppet, being manipulated by an unknown existence. Wanton manipulation.