Chapter 259

In a moment, Wang Xian turned into an ice sculpture.

-48000

-48000

One by one, nearly 50,000 injuries floated out from the head of Wang Xian who had become an ice sculpture.

However, Wang Xian’s own life recovery was strong enough, and his life value was high enough. Although these injuries were scary, they did not pose any substantial threat to Wang Xian.

Moreover, the Nangong Dance, Su Jin, Cheng Yao and others on the side, after the initial shock and disbelief, have returned to normal.

“Qiang Qiang——”

“The moon is like frost!”

Accompanied by the sound of Fengming, Nangong Wu called out Phoenix wings, and the whole person ignited a hot flame, condensed into a fire phoenix, and went straight to the moon like frost.

Wow–

The spring water in the Angel Spring burst and instantly condensed into a huge water curtain, blocking the fire and phoenix condensed by Nangong Dance.

The sky was dim, the stars loomed, dozens of stars turned into sharp arrows, and went straight to the moon like frost.

Cheng Yao didn’t act quickly either, waving the staff in his hand, his healing skills fell on Wang Xian’s body, dissatisfied with Wang Xian’s not much blood loss, and then each of the buff skills were set on Wang Xian, Nangong, and Su. Waiting for someone.

Click!

Click!

There were bursts of cracking sound from the body of Wang Xian who turned into an ice sculpture, and cracks also appeared.

boom!

Ice cubes are flying all over the sky.

laugh!

The cold light flashed.

The tip of the Tianlong Spear touched Yue Rushuang’s throat.

“tell me why!”

Wang Xian’s face was extremely gloomy.

Nangong Wu, Su Jin and others also looked at Yu Rushuang intently, and they wanted to know why?

The members of the “Xiangong” present did not dare to breathe.

They felt Wang Xian’s uncontrollable anger, and they couldn’t understand why Yue Rushuang, one of the few high-level officials in the “Xiangong”, wanted to kill Wang Xian.

“Rushuang, what is going on with you?”

Feng Luoli’s figure appeared.

She and Yue Rushuang were selected as the bodyguards of Nangong Dance since they were young. They ate together, trained together, and studied together. They were not sisters, but they were better than sisters.

She didn’t believe that this person, who could entrust all his back, would actually do such a thing today.

Yue Rushuang glanced at Feng Luoli indifferently, swiping the trident in his hand quickly, sweeping away the Tianlong Spear that was in front of his throat, and then the whole person rose into the air and flew into the air.

“Ah~~~”

Singing again.

Unlike before, the moment the song sounded, everyone felt a headache and their health began to drop.

Not only that, everyone was originally in the moon-like ‘sea area’. Accompanied by headache-inducing singing, the sea was still tumbling violently, and the pressure of horror followed.

One by one the members of the “Xiangong” began to drown, and even Nangong Dance, Su Jin and others began to feel a little uncomfortable.

“court death!”

Wang Xian was furious, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already come before Yu Rushuang.

The tip of the Tianlong spear flashing with cold light, with Wang Xian’s endless anger, pierced towards Yue Rushuang’s heart.

Ding!

There was a crisp percussion.

The tip of the Tianlong gun was blocked by a colorful shell.

“surge!”

Yue Rushuang sipped softly.

The sea water collapsed, like a curtain covering the sky, coming towards the king.

“In the sea, I am also king!”

Wang Xian sneered.

Ignoring the coming sea water, he raised the Heavenly Dragon Spear in his hand and slammed it towards Yue Rushuang.

boom!

Yue Rushuang had no time to escape, so she was hit by the Tianlong spear in her shoulder, and her body fell heavily downward.



“Ha ha!”

With a disdainful smile on his face, Yue Rushuang seemed to have expected such a scene a long time ago.

“court death!”

Wang Xian’s anger was even worse.

Throwing the Tianlong spear aside, a pair of gloves like dragon claws appeared on both hands.

Legendary equipment-dragon scale gloves.

Wang Xian generally hides his equipment. Although his attributes will not have any influence, the actual effect is somewhat different.

Now that the dragon scale gloves are revealed, it is naturally for the convenience of doing one thing.

Slowly squatting down, Wang Xian moved his hands towards Yue Rushuang’s fish tail.

“what–”

A miserable howl resounded across the sky.

Wang Xian pulls the moon like scales on the tail of a frosty fish.

Although she didn’t pull it off, in the miserable cry of Cong Yue Rushuang, she could hear that she was suffering unimaginable pain.

Yue Rushuang’s body also began to struggle, but her strength was too far behind that of Wang Xian, and she couldn’t get rid of Wang Xian’s control at all.

“what–”

The screams continued.

“Uncle, stop pulling, let me persuade you!”

Feng Luoli ran to Wang Xian and looked at Wang Xian imploringly.

Wang Xian looked at Feng Luoli silently, the begging on Feng Luoli’s face increased, and she couldn’t help but knelt down towards Wang Xian.

“Xiaoxian, let Luo Li ask her!”

Nangong Wu came to Wang Xian’s side with a sad expression on her face.

“Xiao Jin, trap her, don’t let her run away!”

Wang Xian sighed.

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