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Chapter 676 The Horror of Iceland (203)

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    "oh?"

    Bingyi chuckled when he heard the words, and rubbed the black wolf tail of Fenrir wolf with his light blade, but did not use any force: "Isn't it normal to be dangerous in the ice cave? This is a test for travelers. You can't say that a tour guide can't survive without me, right?  .¡±

    "If that's the case, it's better to die early. You shouldn't rely on others to save your lifedon't you think so?"

    When he said this, his tone was smiling, but it gave people a very dangerous feeling.  The Fenrir wolf whose head was clamped seemed to feel the danger, and whimpered pitifully. Instead of trying to break free from Bingyi's hand to avoid it, he sat down, pressed his tail firmly under his body, and flattered him with his plush hair.  The wolf rubbed its head against Bingyi's arm, cooing affectionately.

    "Okay, good wolf."

    Bingyi was successfully flattered, he smiled and patted the wolf's head, put away the light blade with his backhand, and said meaningfully: "I won't use the knife on you for the time being, don't worry."

    As he spoke, he looked at the dark tail of the Fenrir wolf and raised his eyebrows, but his thoughts were no longer on it.  Bingyi had never thought about using a knife on it now. After all, Fenrir Wolf was more powerful than Roger Betty's soul. If it was cut into the path of light, that would not be the result Bingyi wanted.  He was just using this to threaten and test the lizard - Fenrir's wolf tail was heavily polluted, and Bingyi didn't believe that the lizard couldn't sense what was happening here.

    But before he could seriously threaten him, he discovered something more interesting.  The octopus Feng from Phantom Cat and Ring can actually speak human language in his mind!  Bingyi was convinced that the Ah Feng's voice that sounded in his mind just now was not the Ah Feng after Wei Xun's sanity level was reset to zero and he regained his memory.  The moment the words rang out, Men Bingyi tried to contact Wei Xun, but there was still no response, and the mental connection was blocked.

    In other words, in addition to Ah Feng¡¯s consciousness in Wei Xun¡¯s puppet, the little octopus in the ring is also connected to Ah Feng¡¯s consciousness. The two figures of Ah Feng he saw when he first gained the power of dominationcould it be said that they were exactly the same?  These two?  If not, then Ah Feng may have more.

    ????????????????? More My brother seems to be like this too, with phantom cats, scarlet sky cracks, etc. He thought it was the same soul before, controlling different things, and dispersed consciousness, but now it seems -

    ¡®You have also been cut by a knife?  ¡¯

    ??Bingyi asked in his mind, but no one said a word.  The two people who had spoken in his mind just now began to pretend to be dumb again. The little orange octopus slowly moved into the ring, and the phantom cat casually jumped off his arm and wandered around as if it was about to leave.

    interesting.

    ¡®It seems like all strong men need to be cut off?  ¡¯

    Bingyi pretended to be thoughtful, and eight light knives appeared in his hand.  As soon as these eight rays of light lit up, the little octopus of the door stopped moving, and the phantom cat didn't leave either. They stared at the thing in Bingyi's hand and froze. For a moment, the door looked like two small animal statues.  B always wanted to take both of them into his lost paradise, just like the statue of Archangel Uriel, never to be released again.

    But no, he is not strong enough now.  Obviously this light sword has some secrets that cannot be revealed, and the light path leading to the void is most likely related to the mastermind behind the scenes.  No wonder they remain silent except for reminders. Perhaps they are afraid of being discovered by the being behind the scenes?

    Bingyi doesn¡¯t like being concealed, and he doesn¡¯t like the people he values ????to have deeper secrets hidden from him.  Although I can understand it, I still can't help but do something bad. I just listen to Bingyi pretending to be envious and yearning: "You are so strong, you must have obtained more swords than me."

    In fact, just by looking at the postures of the little octopus and the phantom cat, we can see that his acquisition of these eight light knives is definitely a special case.  Obtaining more knives does not necessarily mean stronger potential, and it may also mean greater danger, but Bingyi said deliberately: 'I obtained the light saber by breaking through my mental limit. When I think about it I seem to have lost a lot of memory.  As long as you concentrate on recalling, you will have a chance to break through the limit and obtain more light sabers¡ª¡ª'

    Hearing what he said, the little octopus couldn't help but wrap around Bingyi's finger. The phantom cat's big tail swept around on the ground, looking more and more restless.  But Bingyi's voice changed and he said: "¡ª¡ªBut having too many light knives doesn't seem to be a good thing. Are you like this now because you were severely cut by the knives?"  ¡¯

    Hearing that he had given up the idea of ??getting more light knives, the phantom cat slowly licked its paws, and the little octopus wrapped its tentacles around his five fingers with great interest. They all relaxed a lot at the sight, but none of them spoke.  The smile on Bingyi's face grew wider, and he said slowly: 'No, maybe I am too weak and can't see where I am stronger.  Maybe the strong ones are just like you. It¡¯s because I¡¯m narrow-minded, but it seems I still have to cut it¡¯

    "What a pity, I wasted a knife to cut Roger Betty. I should have used these eight knives to cut myself."?Bingyi also said simply.  He had nothing to pack, only a dispensable safety rope.  He squatted down to test the height of the tunnel, then released a corn shoot to explore the path and clear the obstacles.  Then Bingyi leaned over and lay on the ice. He grabbed the knife with one hand and the worm tail of the corn shoots with the other. He was directly dragged away by the corn shoots, without having to crawl on his own.  The little dragon landed on the end of the corn shoots, like a dim little lamp.

    As his whole body entered the tunnel, a sense of depression and suffocation suddenly came over him. There was huge and heavy ice above his head, and narrow ice channels on both sides of his body. At this moment, the person seemed to become extremely small, like a person who was pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain.  monkey.  The road ahead is even more dark, accompanied by the hissing sound of the wind, which puts great psychological pressure on people.

    Even Bingyi couldn't help tensing up and used the devil's power. If the giant ice above his head suddenly collapsed in the middle of the tunnel, even if the devil's physical fitness was good, he would be seriously injured, flattened and bleeding, not to mention that there were  The little dragon emits a dim light, vaguely reflecting the scene inside the tunnel.

    After crawling into the tunnel for about a few meters, there is no longer smooth ice under you, but black sand with a smell of sulfur. It rustles when rubbed. From time to time, black marks appear on the ice walls on both sides.  Like basalt behind ice, and like blood.  There are several black traces gathered together, and it looks like there are black handprints behind the ice. The dim light of Xiaolong adds to the weird and terrifying atmosphere, and it looks like a ghost movie.

    Especially when we were nearly halfway up, the sound of the wind became more and more shrill, like the roar of a ghost.  The ground below Bing's waist suddenly collapsed, and he suddenly felt weightless, as if his whole body was about to fall.  But he held on to the tip of the corn shoot's tail and left the danger zone.  How could a perfectly good tunnel suddenly collapse?  The tunnel was so narrow that it was difficult to turn back. As soon as Bing let Xiaocui look behind him, he was surprised to find that the ground was flat and there were no collapse cracks at all.  But it doesn't seem to be entirely an illusion.

    The ice walls on both sides of the place were covered with traces of desperate scratching. The black sand ground was wet and cold, and there were some minced flesh and blood, which were actually soaked in blood!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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