Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 418
The fight between Liu Qinghuan and Rige was so majestic that the snowmen who watched the excitement retreated and retreated away.

The small pagoda is like a hill, and it feels heavy even at a glance, not to mention the Rige directly below.

As the number one warrior under Hudal, Rige's expression changed a little at this time, but he could not retreat, let alone be defeated!
Hudal was right behind him, and he ran ahead of him on his own initiative, just to teach these people a lesson for Hudal.If he loses, it will not only lose his own face!
So Rige fiercely stared at the giant tower that was falling rapidly above his head, and the burning blue stripes all over his body were like poisonous snakes alive, shaking and swimming on his face and body flamboyantly.

The next moment, the giant tower fell down, and the dull sound shook the ground for a while, and the snow on the ground splashed in large swaths like water splashes, and all the flying snowflakes exploded, forming a snow fog that wiped out Riga and the giant tower. submerged.

At this moment, everything was silent, and all the snowmen opened their mouths wide, watching this scene stupidly.

Was their first Warriors Day each stoned? !
But a loud roar came out from the gradually dissipating snow and mist, and the heavy giant tower was lifted up little by little, revealing the ugly face that was swollen blue.

Liu Qinghuan standing in mid-air was not surprised by this result, he didn't want to smash the number one warrior to death, it would only cause dissatisfaction among the Snowman tribe, but a lesson is indispensable.

Rige walked up from the smashed pit step by step with the huge tower on his back. With his roar, his arms doubled in thickness, then shrank down, and then slammed up!
With a wave of Liu Qinghuan's hand, the little tower flew up.

Rige panted heavily, his hands trembling slightly, obviously just been hit hard, and cursed: "Scumbag, come down if you have the ability!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed and said, "You come up if you have the ability?"

He didn't wait for the opponent to catch his breath, the small tower fell down again, this time Rige stopped standing there stupidly, and ran away with his butt pouted.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and the bottom of the small tower suddenly cracked, like a huge mouth like a black hole, and the speed increased sharply.

When Rige looked back, he was startled. He stepped on his feet and turned in a different direction, but he was captured by the giant mouth before he could take three steps. With a bang, his huge body was swallowed by the small tower. Close quickly.

Amidst the exclamations of the snowmen around, the small tower suddenly paused in the air, loud bang bang came from inside the tower, and the whole tower swayed as if drunk.

Liu Qinghuan quickly played out the formula, trying hard to maintain the balance of the small tower, and sweat appeared on his forehead after a while.

There are more and more snowmen onlookers, almost all the snowmen of the Agu tribe have come out, whispering incessantly.

In front of a room in the innermost part of the valley that was bigger than the other igloos, an old snowman came out with a delicate wooden stick inlaid with precious jade and spirit stones. A young snowman greeted him and said worriedly: "Wu Han, Rige was taken in by that man's magic weapon, should we..."

The old snowman Wuhan raised his cloudy eyes that were shining with wisdom, and scolded: "Nonsense, is the rule that outsiders are not allowed to intervene in duels of our Snowman clan gone?"

The young snowman said anxiously: "That person is not from our clan!"

Wu Han stomped the wooden stick in his hand: "Fart, rules are rules, don't you want to be looked down upon by Xiu!"

At the other end of the valley, outside the high wall built of huge stones, hundreds of tall and sturdy snowmen are passing through the snow and will soon arrive at the Agu tribe.

Yu Ying rushed back from behind the mountain and landed next to Ye Caier, with a serious expression on her face, "What's going on?"

Ye Cai'er whispered to him about the previous situation, but her eyes were still fixed on Liu Qinghuan's figure and the trembling little tower in midair.

Just when everyone thought that Rige was about to lose, there was a loud noise, and a piece suddenly protruded from the surface of the tower, which was shaped like a fist.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, and there were two more fist marks on the body of the tower in an instant, which made him feel distressed.

Forget it, if a reckless man destroys a magic weapon full of spirituality, then he will lose a lot!

So he pinched his fingers, the bottom of the tower opened immediately, spit out Rige, and then the whole small tower quickly shrank, like a wronged child, he immediately rushed towards Liu Qinghuan, and got into his sleeve.

Rige rolled to the ground, stood up with his legs stretched out, panting heavily, his eyes were red, obviously very angry.

He roared, like a crazy beast who wanted to choose people, and knocked down an igloo beside him with a punch. He grabbed the huge ice brick, swung his arms, and threw it at Liu Qinghuan who was in the air with raging anger.

The ice bricks shot towards him, Liu Qinghuan took a few steps in the wind and snow, dodged away as soon as his figure floated, and quickly dodged more ice bricks, and when he turned around, he saw Ri Ge touching an ice brick from nowhere. Take the black spear!

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled, this spear was all black, shining with black light, as soon as it appeared, there was a sharp and cold murderous intent spreading out!
This is going to be real!
He didn't dare to be careless, a gray light flashed between his brows, and the sword intent of life and death flew out with a boundless gray air. Starting from the tip of the sword, black quickly permeated the entire body of the sword, and the withered and dead sword intent spread out, making people shudder At that time, I seemed to feel some loneliness and sadness.

The old snowman who watched the battle from a distance twitched his eyelids, and his old hands tightly held the wooden staff.If Liu Qinghuan noticed this, she would definitely find a faint aura flashing on the body of the stick.

After Rige took out the black spear in his frenzied mood, he suddenly calmed down, and his red eyes turned into pure black, leaving only pure killing intent.

He leaned back slightly, his eyes fixed on Liu Qinghuan who was in mid-air, and the arm holding the spear swung back, and the spear turned into a black lightning, and the sharp whistling sound pierced the sky.

coming!

Liu Qinghuan looked expressionlessly at the approaching spear. Everything around him had disappeared from his eyes. The crowd below and the dancing snow and ice in the air had all turned into nothingness. Only the black lightning bolt remained in his eyes.

The dead sword floating quietly in front of him suddenly moved, as if it just shook inadvertently, and the next moment it went up to meet, two black shadows met in the air and touched lightly.

The breathless silence was suddenly broken, and before anyone came back to their senses, a violent sword intent erupted. Taking the collision between the two as the center point, the goose feather snow within a few tens of feet disappeared instantly, forming a An incomparably clean airspace.

What was even more frightening was that in this airspace, strips of black air suddenly snaked out from the black long sword, spreading rapidly like a spider web, exuding the breath of destruction and death.

Under Rige's frightened eyes, the black spear broke with a snap!
"Hahaha!" A loud laugh came from far away in the wind, moving from far to near very quickly.I saw those snowmen gathered around waking up amidst laughter, showing fanatical admiration one by one, and retreating one after another.

Liu Qinghuan looked around, and saw a giant who was over three feet tall approaching, and met him with smiling eyes. His calm and capable demeanor made people feel at ease at the first sight.He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Guests who come from afar are not as good as you every day, you win!"

This person's facial features were rough, his skin was gray and white, and he couldn't see a little blue, but Liu Qinghuan felt extremely dangerous.

(End of this chapter)