Melon-eating people refer to those who are idle and watch the fun, and are pointing fingers at the development of the situation but are useless.

"The fight inside is quite fierce!" Kunpeng, who was waiting, suddenly felt the fighting aura coming from the Ice Palace, and said excitedly to Old Zhou next to him.

"There will be a chance for you to perform later." Mr. Zhou could think of Kunpeng's meaning with his toes: I am positive and serious when fighting.

"I don't know what's going on inside, so why don't we rush in..." Kunpeng said with some expectations.

Before Kunpeng finished speaking, Mr. Zhou gave him a blank look, closed his eyes, and said, "It's not your business, you'll be on your own. You'll be on your own. If something happens, you'll take the blame."

The bloodthirsty light in Kunpeng's eyes flashed slightly for a few times, and was ruthlessly extinguished by Mr. Zhou's calm look: I really don't understand the fun.

Tonight, the bright moonlight spreads toward this endless bitter cold collar. The light reflected by the ice and snow will reflect very brightly around. There is no insects and birds calling, no whistling wind and snow, and it is quiet, and time seems to have stopped. If the climatic conditions here were not really bad, it would have really become a favorite ski resort for the nobles of Shangdu.

Time flows quietly.

"Here comes out." The two hiding in the dark said this sentence almost at the same time.

"How do you think Luo Liji's current strength?" Mr. Zhou asked in a low voice.

"From the aura they felt during the fight, she should be about to break through the immortal level, above you and me." Kunpeng responded.

"At that time, you will turn into the original deity to fight." Old Zhou said calmly.

Kunpeng did not show off this time and nodded to say yes.

Next, the two stopped talking and looked at the two figures that appeared at the entrance of the Ice Palace with a serious expression.

Han Bingyu was already inferior to Luo Liji, and in order to lead her out of the Ice Palace, she retreated step by step. When she came out of the Ice Palace, she was already injured by several swords.

Due to space limitations in the Ice Palace, the Ice Jade cannot become the original deity to fight. Therefore, the moment she came out of it, she rose directly to a high place, and while her body swayed, a ten thousand-year-old ice jade silkworm instantly scattered in the air.

The ice jade silkworm lives by swallowing ice crystals. What flows in its body is not blood, but milky white and cold air. It is as crystal clear as ice and snow under the reflection of the moonlight.

Although the body of Han Ice Jade that turned into the original deity is huge, it does not look bloated or clumsy at all. Every time the pair of wings dances on both sides of the body, it will bring a strong storm. Two long tentacles grow on the huge head, and the eyes are rotating sharply, and two pairs of short feet are born beneath the body.

If Ze Yuhui saw Han Bingyu's original deity, he would definitely express such a feeling: What a cute bug!"

To judge the cultivation level of an ice jade silkworm, its strength is mainly judged by its physical changes:

Cultivation is less than five thousand years: no feet or wings.

Cultivation exceeds five thousand years, less than ten thousand years: having two feet.

The cultivation level is more than 10,000 years, less than 30,000 years: I have a pair of wings and feet.

The cultivation level has exceeded 50,000 years, less than 100,000 years: two pairs of wings and feet are born.

Cultivation exceeds 100,000 years (never appeared): It is said that you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

Therefore, don’t underestimate the pair of wings on both sides of the Ice Jade, which are as thin as a cicada wing on both sides. This is not only a symbol of cultivation, but also a manifestation of speed and strength.

"Do you think you can beat me if you turn into the original deity?" Luo Liji pointed at the Ice Jade Silkworm in the air with a flower rain sword in her hand, and said proudly.

Luo Liji committed the sin of anger again and spoke too much. The response to her was the ice blade that shot out from the wings of the ice jade silkworm, which was wrapped with the cold air.

"Looking for death!" Luo Liji snorted angrily, waved the Huayu Sword, and met the ice blade that was coming to her face without fear, and her figure did not stop at all.

Seeing that the ice blade like a meteor failed to perform its due effect, Han Bingyu suddenly flapped her wings and her body stood up straight, preparing to have a head-on fight with Luo Liji.

At the same level, the ice jade silkworms have no advantage in speed and attack skills. The improvement of their cultivation years brings more power and strength to them. Therefore, what they are better at is to engage in frontal collisions and head-on impacts with their opponents.

The two people rushing towards each other instantly collided with each other.

The Huayu Sword in Luo Liji's hand left a shallow long sword mark on the body of the Ice Jade Silkworm. She wanted to stab the body of the Ice Jade Silkworm with a sword, but her sword seemed to pierce the black iron in the star field and could not penetrate it. With her current strength, she could only leave sword marks.

The Bing Yu Silkworm was even more shocked and angry. The advantage she was most proud of was easily broken. She turned around and waved her head and smashed towards Luo Liji.

Luo Liji was not willing to submit easily. Hua Yu Jian stabbed the body of the Bing Yu Silkworm with force, and then followed the huge countershock force to easily avoid the attack.

The Bingyu Silkworm was not very angry when she saw that she failed to hit the attack. However, no matter how crazy she was, she could not touch Luo Liji's figure.

The sword marks on his body were getting more and more, and the cold energy in his body was constantly consumed, and gradually he could not support the ice jade silkworms to continue fighting.

"You two melon-eating people are still hesitating! You really have to wait until I am killed before you take action?" When he felt his power being quickly reduced and his sword injury was about to be suppressed, Han Bingyu finally couldn't help but roar.

It is easy to avoid open spears, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows. Han Bingyu's roar was like a sudden tight bow and arrow, and successfully shot two cold arrows.

Two figures suddenly appeared from behind an ice peak not far away and galloped over. One of them transformed into a big bird with a length of more than three feet and a spread of wings over eight feet in a very short time.

A sharp chirping rushed straight into the sky, and the huge figure blocked the bright moonlight and formed an extremely huge shadow on the ground.

Although Kunpeng's Taoist practice is far less than that of Han Bingyu, his innate advantage as an ancient ferocious beast makes him no worse than Han Bingyu in terms of strength, speed, and attack skills.

Survive in the world, the fittest survive, and the unfit can only become the food for the strong.

To survive in a harsh living environment like the South Sea of ​​Netherworld, in addition to having strong self-protection strength, you must also have enough blood. This is why Kunpeng always loves fighting. If his body is not watered with blood for a long time, it will rust.

Luo Liji was confused by Han Bingyu's roar and said unremittingly: It's midnight, let alone the melon-eating crowd, there won't even be a bird.

You can eat enough, but you can't say it's too full, otherwise you will only be slapped in the face by strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Liji saw two figures appearing from a distance, one of which turned into a big bird in an instant.

"Ah, look, there are indeed birds...haha... What a big bird!" Luo Liji explained awkwardly.

In a very short time, Luo Liji's experience was: confused, arrogant, embarrassed and shocked, but these emotions were swept away by the instantaneous awakening, and an unknown premonition occupied her mind: Not good!
Chapter completed!