Chapter 11 The ice flowers withered In the middle of the night, the city lord's mansion was brightly lit, illuminating everyone's sinful and lewd faces.
"You deserve to die" A cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help but shudder when they heard the voice that was filled with a hint of chill.
A strange fluctuation came from Zi Pity Meng's body.
Immediately, a trace of white coldness spread in the air, and the temperature in the air suddenly dropped.
"Withered Ice Flowers" Lian Mengjiao shouted, the cold air immediately condensed the moisture in the air, turning it into ice flowers, which bloomed quietly, with an icy cold glow under the light.
After blooming, the ice petals fell down. .
One of the withered ice flowers happened to fall on Zhang Yuan's outstretched arm.
A sheet of white frost instantly spread on his arm.
At the same time, an extremely cold air flowed down the arm and invaded his body.
And go.
"What is this" Zhang Yuan's face changed drastically.
The moment the ice flower fell on his arm, he lost control of his arm.
His arm covered with hoarfrost stood straight in the air.
Even if he wanted to take it back, it was impossible to do so.
Changsheng and Qin Yu felt relieved, with deep shock in their eyes.
Although they did not expect Lianmeng's ice skills to be practiced to this extent, the crisis was resolved and the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"What on earth did you do?
I can't move my body anymore."
Zhang Yuan looked at his frozen arms, and the lustful look in his eyes was immediately replaced by a kind of fear.
Lian Meng glanced at Zhang Yuan indifferently and said coldly: "I said, you deserve to die."
While he was talking, several more ice flowers fell on his body.
The frost spread on his body at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, most of Zhang Yuan's skin was covered with a layer of frost.
Covered, he stood there stiffly, unable to even move his fingers.
Zhang Yuan's eyes revealed a kind of extreme fear.
He had never thought that Lianmeng, who looked delicate and soft, could have such a terrifying side.
"He is a witch, she is a witch" Seeing Zhang Yuan's tragic situation, the others were frightened and shouted in horror.
"Come on, get out of here."
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone ran away in panic.
"Want to take a walk?"
Lianmeng's face turned cold, and her cold eyes swept across those who were running towards the door.
Immediately, ice flowers bloomed, and the crystal cold light reflected the fear and panic on everyone's faces.
At this time, the person closest to the door could not help but express the ecstasy of escaping from this place.
However, the moment he took the last step, several floating ice flowers suddenly fell, and the chill on his side bones moved towards him.
He attacked, and the breath of death enveloped him.
The ecstasy of surviving the disaster was instantly replaced by an extreme fear.
The withered ice flowers fell silently on the man's shoulders.
The moment the ice flowers came into contact with his body, an extremely cold air spread rapidly over his body, and he didn't even have time to say anything.
At the sound of his voice, all the blood and organs in his body were frozen.
die Everyone said these two words from the bottom of their hearts.
In just one breath, they ended that person's life.
A deep sense of fear spread in everyone's heart.
At the same time, everyone greeted all the eighteen generations of Zhang Yuan's ancestors in their hearts.
On weekdays, Zhang Yuan relied on his official power to bully the people and act arrogantly.
He even tried to deceive his subordinates, and they all saw it. inside.
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It was just because there was some money to be made under Zhang Yuan's hands, and he could make some extra money in the name of the government, that he followed Zhang Yuan and let him do his bidding.
Now that it was time for life and death, no one had any scruples, so he immediately put everything aside.
All his grievances were vented on Zhang Yuan.
If he hadn't been obsessed with greed, fell in love with the beauty of the two girls, planned a banquet, and hid poison in the wine, how could what happened now happen.
"He who escapes, dies" Lian Menghan said in a cold voice.
To them, the cold voice was like the sharp sound of the god of death's sickle scraping through the air.
If he moved again, he would turn into a frozen corpse in the next moment, and the air, heaven and earth, and Nothing around him mattered at all.
Lianmeng snorted coldly and looked at Qin Yu and Changsheng who were "iyao" in the deep.
She couldn't help but feel scared.
Fortunately, she didn't drink more and just took a sip.
Although she still felt a little dizzy, the ice power she practiced The art does not rely on physical strength, so it does not affect the performance of the ice art.
Otherwise, plus Diewu, the four of them will fall here.
Fortunately, Zhang Yuan coveted the beauty of himself and Die Wu, and the wine was laced with "iyao".
If he had directly administered poison, I'm afraid the four of them would no longer be alive.
"How are you two doing?"
Lian Meng asked.
"fine."
"It's nothing serious, it just takes some time to recover."
Qin Yu and Changsheng replied, "iyao", based on the energy in their bodies, would be enough to expel it from their bodies as long as they were given some time.
Now, Zhang Yuan was frozen tightly by Lianmeng.
Except for her eyes, she couldn't move at all, and couldn't even speak.
The others were even more frightened by Lianmeng, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
Qin Yu and Changsheng finally relaxed and quickly circulated the energy in their bodies to expel the "iyao" from their bodies.
The fear in Diewu's eyes gradually faded away, and the expression she looked at Lianmeng was filled with shock and inexplicable envy.
She was also a woman, and she was about the same age.
Why did Lianmeng have such a powerful ability?
But he was so weak that he could only allow others to bully him.
He watched his biological father die tragically in front of his eyes after being stabbed several times in order to protect him from being tainted.
If he could have the same strength as Lian Meng, would his fate be rewritten, and his father wouldn't have died so tragically.
At this time, Die Wu had an extreme desire for Lian Meng's ability.
This desire was deeply rooted in Die Wu's heart and could not be shaken off.
Moreover, Die Wu had a vague feeling that the three people in front of him must have some kind of secret method of cultivation.
But Die Wu also knew that now was not the time to talk to Lian Meng, Qin Yu, and Chang Sheng, so she suppressed the desire in her heart and quietly waited for Qin Yu and Chang Sheng to recover.
Half an hour later, Qin Yu and Changsheng's strong dizziness caused by "iyao" finally disappeared due to the circulation of Qi in their bodies, and their strength returned to their bodies again.
"How do they deal with it?"
Lianmeng looked at Qin Yu and Changsheng who were standing up.
Their faces were still cold, but there was unconcealable joy in their eyes, and she said in a cold voice.
"kill" Changsheng's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
What Changsheng valued most was Lianmeng.
Zhang Yuan's attempt to tarnish Lianmeng had already violated Changsheng's bottom line.
Although he had never killed anyone, Changsheng did not hesitate or scruple at all when he said the word "kill".
The dragon has reverse scales, and anyone who touches them will die.
When Zhang Yuan extended his dirty palm to Lianmeng, Changsheng had already sentenced him and everyone else to death in his heart.
"Qin Yu, let me lend you my sword," Chang Sheng said.
Qin Yu nodded, untied the cloth wrapping the blood sword, and handed the sword to Changsheng.
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Under the moonlight, the blood sword exudes a faint red glow, and the red glow carries a sinister aura.
Under this aura, even the sword holder is infected by it, and his eyes are filled with a layer of evil. red meaning.
"What a bloody sword," Changsheng praised as he stroked the sharp blade with his fingers.
Immediately, the long sword suddenly danced, and a storm was generated out of thin air around Changsheng's body.
The blood sword suddenly swung forward, and invisible sword energy flew out instantly.
In a burst of chaos, all the tables and chairs in front of Changsheng were split into two halves in an instant, but the sword energy did not weaken at all and struck the wall.
After a loud noise, a deep ravine was carved out of the thick wall.
Everyone else was stunned when they saw this scene.
If this sword energy had hit them, they would not have been able to destroy their bodies.
Instantly split in half.
Everyone couldn't help but have a thought.
Who are these three teenagers who don't know where they came from?
How could they have such great strength?
How stupid is Zhang Yuan, the bastard, to provoke these three people?
personal.
When they thought about what they had just said, they were going to play with two girls in front of the two teenagers, and they couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat.
Their whole bodies felt cold.
At the same time, they greeted Zhang Yuan's eighteenth generation of ancestors again.
Changsheng nodded, seeming quite satisfied with the position of the sword, and then swept his eyes towards the others, showing a kind of indifference, as if they were dead people.
"It's your turn," Changsheng whispered, looking at them as if they were dead people: