The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 391 [Extreme Freezing Cold] 01
There is a constant cold attack|attack, which makes people feel so cold that they are about to shiver.

Feng Juechen directly hugged Huang Yuezhen horizontally, Huang Yuezhen panicked, but Feng Juechen smiled slightly, and tightly hugged her arms.

There was a lot of white frost on both of them, and they were about to turn into snowmen. When the luminous stone shone, it emitted a faint white light. Standing on the snow-white ice, the two looked like gods and fairies who came from the nine heavens. , even seductive.

"I'll carry you there, very soon." Feng Juechen said in a low voice, and after speaking, he hugged Huang Yuezhen, slightly moving his icy feet.

He hugged Huang Yuezhen as if it was effortless, the whole body was flying and moving on the ice like a gust of wind, the white clothes were flowing, the handsome face reflected a faint light, and the black hair was flying in the air flying.

He slightly covered Huang Yuezhen's face with one hand, afraid that some frost that came from nowhere would hurt her, so he carefully covered her.

At the back, Feng Juechen simply turned his back to the icy wind and snow that came from nowhere, in order to protect Huang Yuezhen in his arms and not hurt her.

Soon the snow-white and icy wind and snow had frozen Feng Juechen's back and even his hair. The coldness was piercing, his blood was almost frozen, his face was as pale as white paper, and his pink lips had lost all color. Even the strands of hair flying in the air seemed to be frozen, motionless in the air.

Huang Yuezhen raised her eyes lightly, and just saw Feng Juechen's smooth jade chin, moved her eyes slightly up, and saw that alluring lips, but they were already pale, not even the slightest trace of blood on her face , It looks like the whole person is sick.

The long hair flying wildly behind him seemed to be fixed, flying arrogantly and arrogantly behind him, making this handsome face look very handsome.

Looking at Feng Juechen's pale face, even the knuckles on his hands were frozen to the point of being transparent, Huang Yuezhen knew that he must be very cold.

The wind and snow in the back became more and more violent, Huang Yuezhen released the mysterious spiritual energy, covering the two of them with the mysterious spiritual energy to block the wind and snow outside, but it was completely shattered before they moved forward.

The seemingly innocuous snowstorms are menacing and pervasive.

"It's useless, I've tried it just now." Feng Juechen said in a faint voice, and his voice was a little hoarse. Just now he also used the colorful mysterious spiritual energy to resist, but it didn't work. He resisted, but the coldness remained. Nothing less.

Even if Huang Yuezhen wasn't leaning against his chest, she could still hear his heartbeat beating like a drum, even beating much faster than ordinary people's.

Feng Juechen noticed that Huang Yuezhen was looking at him, so he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly at her.

"Feng Juechen, put me down. You can't go any further while holding me, I can come down and walk by myself. This way you will be very cold." Huang Yuezhen couldn't bear it, she looked at Feng Juechen in thin clothes Huang Yuezhen really felt a little guilty because of her.

"No, I don't feel the cold when I hold you. If I don't hold you, I would have died of cold a long time ago. If you want me to die of cold, then you can come down." Feng Juechen smiled, half joking, half serious Said.

Huang Yuezhen raised her eyebrows, with a cold expression, then took off the clothes that Feng Juechen had put on her just now, wrapped them around his neck, and put them on for him.

(End of this chapter)