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Chapter 493

The moment the pure white feather fell to the ground, the surging flames ignited.

Half of the street was ignited by golden flames, and the rain in the sky actually disappeared in this moment, replaced by a biting chill... Ice arrow!

What a magical picture, but it appeared like this. Two things that could not coexist were so harmoniously together. The ice arrows entered the fire and splashed sparks, but there was no sign of melting. The ice arrows in the sky shot wildly at the woman in yellow robe, as if thousands of troops were attacking a target at the same time.

The wind in front roared, and whirlwinds suddenly appeared between her two palms. The wind that appeared out of thin air was kneaded into a ball in the woman's hand, forming a huge tornado wave. Then, the wind in front snorted coldly and swept the tornado in her hand towards the ice arrows in the sky.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack!

A burst of sour sounds came, and countless ice arrows were swept into ice slag by the hurricane, splashing wildly in the direction of the wind, but more ice arrows flew forward and towards the tornado one after another like moths to the flames. For a moment, the tornado could not completely destroy the ice arrows!

The wind in front of her frowned. In her opinion, this was simply impossible. Although she didn't understand why this ice could exist in the flames, no matter what, ordinary ice could not resist the wind she was manipulating!

The attributes controlled by the wind in front are "wind" and "air". The mastery of "water" requires a special environment on the sea, so she can use the mixed attributes of "wind" and "water" of the sea storm to achieve her purpose. Therefore, for the ice in the Qing Palace, the wind in front cannot understand why it can fight against her own wind, but now, she has more important things.

That is the "fire" that resists the Qing Palace!

The golden flames, with unparalleled temperature, directly wrapped up towards the wind ahead. The flames that swept through most of the streets were magically not causing any damage to the surrounding buildings, but swept straight towards the wind ahead like a tornado.

"Stop it!" The wind in front of him shouted softly, and the wind around his body suddenly began to surge, forming a circular barrier within five meters of his body, directly blocking the flames outside.

Even if you don’t understand science, the wind ahead knows that the combustion of flames requires oxygen. On the other hand, if you want to organize the invasion of flames, you just need to block oxygen.

Using this principle, the wind in front separates the air around you directly, leaving oxygen inside the air barrier, and the remaining gas blocks outside the barrier. In this way, the flames of the Qing Palace can only burn outside the air barrier, and you don’t have to worry about oxygen.

"Ha, that's not bad." Looking at the wind in front of me, a trace of appreciation flowed through Qing Gong's eyes and praised him faintly, "I can't tell that you actually understand such a theory, which really opens my eyes."

Although the wind in front of him could not hear what Qing Gong said, he looked at Qing Gong's lips and snorted coldly.

"But it doesn't matter." Qing Gong raised his lips slightly, made a smile, and slowly walked into the fire, his eyes flashing with dazzling gold, "Do you think what you see is a real thing?"

What was he talking about? The Feng in front of the air barrier frowned slightly, and his heart was very alert, but Qing Gong, not far away, did not move at all, just stood quietly and looked at him, and even took a step back.

This is...Zhifeng ahead frowned. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he never waited for the enemy to move!

The wind in front roared, and the huge hammer wrapped in his hand with barbed wire suddenly smashed forward. The wind suddenly burst into pieces. Then, the wind in front suddenly soared into the sky, and all the flames in front of her were split by her!

"Go to die!" Zhifeng ahead roared, and even though he had not yet left the range of the flame, the hammer in his hand was about to hit the Qing Palace.

At this moment, the wind in front of me suddenly shivered slightly, and a strange feeling arose from the bottom of my heart.

This is......

cold?!

The Feng in front of him raised his head in surprise and looked around, but the next moment his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle!

The air barrier around her, except for the good view in front of her, was already covered with a layer of frost at this time, and she couldn't even see the field of view clearly, so she could only see the vastness of the white space!

How is it possible! The wind ahead is shocking, let’s not mention anything else. As for her, she is obviously still in the golden flame at this time! Why does her air barrier condense into frost?

At this moment, the Feng in front of him shook slightly, and then the figure of Qinggong suddenly appeared not far away from her, looking at him faintly.

"Bastard!" Although the Feng in front of him didn't understand why, he still knew that he had been plotted by the Qing Palace. He suddenly roared in anger and was filled with anger. The cross on the tip of his tongue jingled, "I must smash your bones into pieces!"

"After now, can't you see the form clearly?" Qing Gong shook his head and slowly stretched out his right hand, "'The Right Seat of God's, but that's it."

"Ning." Qing Gong sang softly, and held his right hand away in the direction where the wind was in front of him.

Time seems to have frozen at this moment.

The wind in front still maintained the annoyed and angry movement that moment just now, and was still holding the huge hammer tightly in his hand, but this hammer was destined to be impossible to smash it.

All the golden colors were replaced by whiteness without realizing it. The fire tornado that the wind in front of him tried to break through, at this time, suddenly turned into an ice tornado rising into the sky, and this tornado was still static.

All the flames before turned into a huge, exquisitely carved ice sculpture! The body of the wind in front was perfectly embedded in the ice sculpture. Cooperating with the surging "flame" around it, it presented a beautiful and exquisite carving out of thin air!

Roman Orthodox Church, one of the right seats of God, the wind in front of him, defeated!

"It's so beautiful." Looking at the 'ice sculpture' he created, Qing Gong sighed slightly, "Even if it reaches this point, won't it come out?"

"I have retained nearly half of my energy to protect you from your sudden attack."

"Sorry," as the Qing Palace opened, a calm and thick male voice slowly rang out, "The wind can't fall here."

"I think a gentleman shouldn't interrupt the duel between two people."

As the male voice rang out, a figure slowly walked out of the alley not far away. Then, a tall man with brown head appeared in front of the Qing Palace.

What appeared with it was another person who staggered out of the other end of the alley. In the darkness, the golden short above his head was slightly messy.

The Tuyumen Yuanchun!

(End of this chapter)
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