Douluo's Fire

Chapter 137

The beam of light was submerged and covered with cold air. Han Chi stood on top of Chilong Wuhun's head, feeling the feeling of his whole body being engulfed in cold air.

A layer of light film of soul power covered Han Chi's body, offsetting the energy contained in the beam of light, while the rest of the cold Qi Han Chi let it wash his body and ignored it.

Under the protection of the soul power, the clothes on his body did not move at all, and Han Chi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes overlooking the huge Han Jiao that appeared in front of him.

Since his martial soul was strengthened by Ye Li, his body has been immune to the general cold.

Unless it contains powerful energy, or exceeds a certain limit, to him, it is like a breeze blowing on the face, not worth mentioning.

This is also the reason why Han Chi allowed Han Jiao's beam of cold air to flood his body without moving.

In fact, such an attack is no longer a threat to him, let alone the energy contained in it is pitifully low.

The beam of light dissipated, and Han Chi's unscathed figure appeared, looking at Han Jiao with a smile on his face, as if to say, is this the only ability?

This provocative aura made Han Jiao's eyes even colder, wisps of cold air froze the gravel beside it, cracking and cracking.

It's just a little special ability, how dare you provoke me like this!

With a roar, the dragon's claws scratched the ground, and the muscles of Han Jiao's body exerted force layer by layer, and rushed towards Han Chi to kill him.

For Han Jiao, its most powerful strength is not the so-called beam of cold air, but its sharp dragon claws, powerful power!

The snowflake was blown around by the powerful momentum of the cold dragon, and the body of more than 30 meters long was half lifted up, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

However, after Han Chi confirmed that the cold air of the Frost Flood Dragon was ineffective against him, the white light on his body had quietly covered the entire battlefield, bringing the huge Frost Flood Flood Dragon into his domain.

All of a sudden, Han Jiao, who was about to tear Han Chi to pieces, suddenly felt a very sacred aura suppressing it in his heart.

Ling Lie's aura suddenly stagnated, the energy movement contained in the whole body was suppressed, and the power that could be exerted was abruptly suppressed by [-]%!
This sudden change did not make Han Jiao feel fearful, but made Han Jiao's icy eyes ignite a fiery flame.

The throbbing of the blood makes Han Jiao scream in his heart, this feeling, this feeling, this is the throbbing it dreams of, it is the opportunity it has been waiting for for thousands of years!
The aura contained in the body exploded completely, and the surrounding goose feathers and heavy snow were washed away. Han Jiao stared at the tiny Han Chi with fiery and greedy eyes.

As long as it swallows the Chichi, it will have the opportunity to embark on the road it dreams of, break through the bottleneck that has troubled it for thousands of years, and become a 10-year-old soul beast!
The 9-year aura was unleashed, causing Han Chi to gasp softly. It turned out that this beast has been hiding its clumsiness, which was a surprise.

The soul ring on his body unfolded, and the soul ring representing the eighth soul skill was full of black light, and azure blue light spots suddenly appeared around Han Jiao.

The dragon pill in his body burst out his soul power frantically, supporting the display of soul skills.

A high-pitched dragon's whistle sounded, and amidst the crackling sound, two azure blue ice dragons that were not inferior in size to Han Jiao boldly appeared around Han Jiao.

Overlooking the menacing, fiery and greedy Han Jiao.

The cold air flew, and the snowflakes shattered. One was a 9-year-old ice dragon, and the other was an azure blue ice dragon created by soul skills. Both of them were not afraid of the cold air attack.

The most powerful energy attack methods of both sides are useless to each other, so at this moment, the only option is to fight, kill the opponent until the blood flows into rivers, the limbs are broken, and the winner devours everything!
With a long howl, the surrounding snow was shattered, and the muscles of Han Jiao's body gathered strength layer by layer, carrying a greedy momentum, tearing towards the cold azure ice dragon.

With a tearing sound, the hard scales on Han Jiao's body were on the verge of shattering, a huge dragon claw exuding pure white fluorescence pressed on Han Jiao's tail, and a huge hole appeared on its body.

The fiery blood spewed out like a spring, evaporating a pool of hot air on the snow.

The long-lost pain angered Han Jiao's anger, and he pressed the azure ice dragon that was trying to delay its body with one claw, and the sound of cracking and cracking sounded on the azure ice dragon.

The sharp claws penetrated deep into the ice body of the azure blue ice dragon, and fixed the azure ice dragon's figure. At the same time, regardless of the damage, the dragon's tail, which was thicker than a bucket, followed the claws of the cold dragon's real body, and whipped it back.

But Han Jiao's charged whip fell into the air, and after breaking the cold air left in the air, the blood from Jiao's tail's wound flowed and splashed all over the snow.

The steaming heat rose again.

At the same time, the azure blue ice dragon whose body was held by Han Jiao twisted around, regarded the injuries on his body as nothing, and forcibly wrestled with Han Jiao.

Another azure blue ice dragon collided with Han Jiao's body early, causing Han Jiao's body to fly more than 100 meters away from the original place.

There was a loud noise, most of the rocks on the cliff shattered, Han Jiao shook his body, his eyes returned to ice-cold, and climbed up from the dragon-shaped pit.

Under the strong recovery power and the hemostasis of the cold air, the wound on the Jiaowei had stopped bleeding, except for the shattered scales, it couldn't be seen that it had been injured at all.

A trace of cold air flowed out from the cold dragon's breath, and then drilled back into its body.

The momentary failure in the battle allowed Han Jiao to regain his composure, and he recognized that this strange soul beast, which he regarded as a precious medicine, was not weaker than it.

With sharp claws on the ground, Han Jiao's eyes were cold, and he quickly charged towards the blue ice dragon that had returned to Han Chi's body.

At the same time, the cold air on his body surged, and ice thorns rose under the feet of the azure blue ice dragon, disturbing the azure blue ice dragon's figure.

Han Chi, who turned into the real body of Chilong, ignored the rushing Han Jiao, but a test tube emerged from his body, and the blood on his right paw was sent into the test tube bit by bit under the control of soul power.

Then, the stopper was inserted, and Han Chi took the test tube back slowly.

I believe Ye Li will definitely be interested in the 9-year-old cold flood blood.

Although I don't know what Han Chi's purpose is, but his ignoring attitude makes Han Jiao's heart even more angry, his eyes are colder, carrying a gushing cold air, he wants to kill Han Chi under his claws.

Han Chi, who put away the test tube, turned his gaze back to the rushing Han Jiao. Now that the blood has been collected, it should be over.

The soul ring burst into light, and in the dragon dance area, one after another icicles rushed out, hindering Han Jiao's charge momentum, and then, a soul ring flew out and clasped in the space in front of Chilong.

A thick beam of cold air shot out, blasting towards the Han Jiao that shattered the icicle. At the same time, the two azure blue ice dragons in front of them raised their heads to the sky and screamed, with sharp claws, they rushed towards the Han Jiao who was coming against the beam of cold air.

All of a sudden, flesh and blood flew, the ice scales shattered, and the shattered cracks rumbled from the ground, and a tragic crater appeared in the white snow.

　What do you all think, how about changing the cover of my book?I think the readers it attracts are not very good at reading books without heroines (╥﹏╥)
　　
　
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