The Wicked Cultivation Game

Chapter 714 Hostage (810, autumn subscription)

Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi exclaimed at the same time, only to see that Tian Wangchuan was firmly covered and imprisoned by the ice hockey.

Their complexions changed, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Fang Yue at the same time, shooting him.

Luo Yi Jie rushed to the front, stabbing Fang Yue with his sword.

However, when the long sword was about to stab, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Fang Yue's right foot seemed to change suddenly and pulled out an afterimage.

The next moment, when he felt severe pain in his chest, he flew upside down.

He lost the festival, and he couldn't even see Fang Yue's move trajectory clearly, so he was already defeated!

When Luoyi Jie fell to the ground with a bang, Wang Zhengzhi, who was looking in the other direction, felt a little relieved.

It turned out that Wang Zhengzhi was just now, and was also sent flying by Fang Yue's palm.

Wang Zhengzhi, who was involved in this matter, also cast his gaze over, looking at each other, a trace of helplessness flashed in the pupils of both of them.

This kind of battlefield is indeed beyond their ability to interfere.

Fortunately at this time...

Click! Click! Click!

The thick ice ball that imprisoned Tianwangchuan also spread dense cracks at this moment, and burst open with a bang.

As the ice shards flew around, Tian Wangchuan, who was out of trouble, stabbed Fang Yue's chest with a sword at close range.

呲——

The long sword pierced Fang Yue's chest precisely. Although it was obvious that Fang Yue avoided the vital point, this sword had already achieved results.

Such an injury was already enough to affect Fang Yue's actions, and he would be able to kill this person with just a few tricks in the future!

The order of Lord Ox, and the interests of the Phoenix organization were all forgotten by Tian Wangchuan at this moment.

From the moment Fang Yue shot him down from the high platform and made him lose all face, Fang Yue was already a dead person in Tian Wangchuan's heart!

Crash.

[Night Rain] in the black ring quickly fell on top of Fang Yue's head.

Under [Night Rain], Fang Yue's expression was as calm as water.

When the corners of Tian Wangchuan's mouth were slightly raised, Fang Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed Tian Wangchuan's long sword, holding it tightly like iron cuffs!

Tian Wangchuan seemed to realize something, his smile froze slightly, and he tried to withdraw the long sword, but saw that the long sword did not move at all.

When I looked up at Fang Yue again, I saw Fang Yue grinning, and raised her hand to strike a knife.

The knife of frost struck Tian Wangchuan's chest, directly pierced the skin and severed the sternum, the blood was immediately solidified, and the wound was frozen into purple frost, like frozen rotten flesh, and he immediately lost his senses.

In astonishment, Tian Wangchuan abandoned his sword and was about to withdraw, but saw that his right hand and long sword had already frozen together, forming a huge ice cube, indistinguishable from each other.

Tian Wangchuan immediately struggled violently, and Fang Yue had already slashed for the second time, forming a cross mark directly on Tian Wangchuan's chest.

The frost-frozen wound had already penetrated into the interior, and through the frozen surface of the wound, one could directly see Tian Wangchuan's beating heart.

And as the frost deepened, the blood inside gradually coagulated and stopped flowing, and the beating speed of the heart dropped rapidly.

Gudong...

Goo...boom.

Goo... Boom!

Feeling the crazy drop in his heart rate, Tian Wangchuan finally felt panic.

He finally had a clear understanding of Fang Yue's frost power.

What kind of ice-type mental technique is this, with such terrifying power? !

Tian Wangchuan has encountered many enemies and many strange things.

But there has never been an enemy, a strange one, whose frost ability is so strong that it can directly penetrate into the inside, and even slow down the operation of thinking, the flow of internal force, and in the process of reducing perception, it can kill the opponent without knowing it!

Tian Wangchuan panicked, and struggled violently with all his might, trying to escape Fang Yue's shackles of frost, but he couldn't struggle at all.

The firmness of the power of frost is far beyond imagination.

Watching Fang Yue raise the ice blade high again, about to stab his chest at the heart, he was terrified and desperate.

And at this moment.

Dawn of the night, stop!!

With a burst of shouting, Fang Yue's movements suddenly stopped.

While moving his gaze, Fang Yue saw Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi, who were dragging the unconscious military captain who had been brought out of the prison at some point, with a long sword on the neck of the military captain, threatening Fang Yue.

Dawn of the night, release Lord Tian Wangchuan immediately!

They actually used the military captain as a hostage to threaten Fang Yue!

This move was not Luo Yi Jie's original intention, but Tian Wang Chuan's idea.

The sound transmission through the air before was talking about this.

It's just that none of the three of them expected that Fang Yue would be so powerful, and he took control of the situation before they could make such a move.

Taking out the hostages now is just an emergency.

Although the means are extremely despicable, the effect is also extremely significant.

Sure enough, Fang Yue stopped her movements immediately, and stared at the two of them coldly with eyes as if she was looking at a dead person.

What if I don't let go?

The voice was cold and full of killing intent. Even though they were separated by such a long distance, Luo Yijie and Wang Zhengzhi still felt the terrifying killing intent that was almost condensed into reality, making people shiver violently.

You, if you don't let Tian Wangchuan go, then this person will die by my sword now!

Gritting her teeth, Luo Yijie still threatened loudly.

Sure enough, Fang Yue stopped.

Because he was not sure whether the resurrection power of the military commander still existed.

Seeing Tian Wangchuan struggling desperately as if grasping at the last straw, Fang Yue slowly raised the ice skate.

Night dawns!

Master Tian Wangchuan!

Amidst the exclamations of Luo Yi Jie and Wang Zhengzhi, the skate fell directly.

呲——

In the next moment, the blood splashed high and condensed into frosty blood in mid-air.

The expected head fell to the ground, but it did not appear.

Instead, Fang Yue cut off Tian Wangchuan's flying arm with a long sword.

Hand...my hand!!

Tian Wangchuan, who had broken his arm and broke free from the shackles, screamed, and retreated to distance himself. He stared at Fang Yue with resentful eyes, and said in a shrill voice, Kill that An Dong'er immediately! !

It's hard for him, don't even think about it at night and dawn! !

The pain of a broken arm, or the pain of the death of a friend or lover, I want to see which one of us is more painful!

Tian Wangchuan clutched the wound on his severed arm that had condensed into frost in his right hand, his eyes were red, and he roared like crazy.

The two of Luo Yijie froze for a moment, looked at each other with ugly faces, gritted their teeth, and directly wiped their throats at the captain of the army!

When the blood splattered out, Luo Yi Jie immediately felt something was wrong.

slow.

very slow!

The flow of time seems to have slowed down!

Biting frost came on the face, as if he was facing a blizzard of extreme frost.

While his whole body was stiff, his thinking seemed to slow down.

However, it was too late.

His body and his mind were frozen, and like Wang Zhengzhi next to him, he turned into a humanoid ice sculpture.