Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1833 Defeated
The lake was splashed and snowflakes were flying, Ying Baoyue stood in the formation, looking in surprise at the grand scene in front of him.

No one expected that Murongyin's dance could cause such a big phenomenon. The battle between Li Ji and Chunyuye was interrupted for a while, and they turned their heads to look at the scene on the lake in amazement.

But the surprise was the surprise, Ying Baoyue looked carefully, but found that Murongyin's "big move" was still within her ability, and it wasn't that she suddenly had the heaven-defying ability to manipulate icicles.

The edges of the icicles stuck on Wu Chanxu's body were uneven. They were not ice picks that had just grown, but cylinders formed by the cracking of the entire ice layer.

Ying Baoyue's eyes fell to Murongyin's feet, and found that starting from her toes, dense cracks spread to the lake, and went all the way into the depths of the icy lake.

These cracks are all formations.

Murongyin dancing by the ice lake is actually forming a formation.After the formation was activated, it went deep into the bottom of the lake, instantly changing the topography of the bottom of the lake, prying up the ice and inserting it into the person on the lake.

Although it was just a formation, it was the first time Ying Baoyue had seen such a formation with mass destruction.

Looking at the woman in white clothes standing by the lake, Ying Baoyue's heart was pounding.

Although this move takes a long time to activate and has high requirements on the environment, as long as Murongyin is given time and someone can protect her, she will do such an amazing thing.

She has no melee ability, but she is the strongest support.

This kind of Murong Yin teamed up with someone who is good at melee combat, and if they cooperate properly, they may be able to reach the realm of invincibility.

There was a huge cracking sound on the surface of the lake. Ying Baoyue heard the reputation and found Wu Chanxu struggling violently in the ice cage.

He had dodged before the icicle appeared, but Murong Yin had predicted his escape position very accurately, and the icicle pinched him straight.

However, Wu Chanxu's whole body was protected by the wind barrier, so none of his vital parts were pierced by the icicles, and he was still alive and well. Fortunately, the dense icicles stuck his body.

This is enough.

A large piece of ice fell off the surface of Wu Chanxu's body, and it took only an instant for him to break free, but such an instant of space was enough.

A cold light flashed in Murongyin's eyes, "Ji Mo!"

Needless to say, a crimson figure flew across the lake.

There were four clicks, and the sword fell from the hand.

With four plops, four pieces of flesh and blood fell into the lake.

Wu Chanxu's hands and feet hung limply from his arms and ankles.

The flame stopped on the surface of the lake, and Ji Mo held the Yuewang Sword in his hand, and stopped quietly on the ice.

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes wide, watching this scene.

ended.

Although I don't know why Ji Mo didn't cut off Wu Chanxu's hands and feet directly, but just now he cut off Wu Chanxu's limbs and hamstrings four times with his sword.

And it's not just cutting off, but a section of each vein is directly cut off.

In this case, even if the Da Luo Immortal came, he would not be able to connect the broken tendons.

Wu Chanxu's body stopped struggling, his whole body was hanging on the icicle and twitched, and black mud flowed from his empty eye sockets, like black tears.

"you……"

The brown eyeball on his arm opened his eyelids to the extreme, making him look extraordinarily large.

"ended."

Ji Mo pointed his sword at the eyeball, expressionless, "Should you speak first, or let me blind your eye before you speak?"

"Ha ha."

The old voice became extremely hoarse, and he laughed harshly, "Two gods fight one, so this is the morality of the Central Plains people."

"Whatever you say."

Ji Mo said flatly, "The loser is not qualified to speak."

History is written by the victors.

The eyelids of the brown eyes twitched, and they retracted into the depths of the flesh in Wu Chanxu's arms.

"Want to run?"

Ji Mo's sword tip was about to pierce this eyeball with a flash of cold light, but at this moment, the brown eyeball rolled its lids and looked up to the sky.

Ji Mo paused the hand holding the sword, and looked up to the sky.

"Roar!"

The roar of beasts came from above the sky.

Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly looked up at the sky.

The battle between the underground gods is over, but the battle between the gods in the sky continues.

Rather, the victory or defeat of this battle is the key to everything.

The scales on half of Ying Longshen's body have been bitten off, but relying on the flying ability of his four wings, even though he is scarred, he still keeps shuttling through the clouds like a swimming dragon, which makes the white tiger tired of coping.

"White!"

Murongyin stood barefoot by the lake, looking anxiously at the two huge figures rolling in the clouds.

Half of the white tiger's fur was already stained red with blood, which made her tremble with fear.

At this time, Ying Baoyue finally untied the formation under her feet, and ran to Murongyin's side.

"Embrace the moon!"

Murongyin's palm was cold, and she grabbed Ying Baoyue's hand, "Will Dabai lose?"

"This……"

It's hard to say.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and looked towards the sky.

Originally, with the abilities of the four spirits of the sky, the white tiger shouldn't be at such a disadvantage, but the problem is that Yinglong has an extra pair of wings, which gives him a greater advantage in the air. He is not afraid of death, even if half of his body is gnawed, he still refuses to retreat.

In addition, if she guessed correctly, Bai Hu probably didn't want the other party's life.

Ying Long is actually very weak at this time, if Bai Hu really wants to end this battle as soon as possible, then he should be able to kill Ying Long directly.

But in fact, Baihu has never attacked Yinglong's vitals.

Looking at the giant white-haired beast that was stained red with blood in the sky, Ying Baoyue suddenly felt a little complicated.

"Master," she asked softly, "Does the White Tiger God know the Azure Dragon God?"

"Qinglong?"

Murong Yin was startled, "I haven't heard him say that."

"is it?"

Ying Baoyue gritted her teeth, "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"what?"

Murong Yin was surprised, "Do you know anything?"

"I've heard Teng Snake mention before that Yinglong God is a god who grew up under the protection of Qinglong God."

Ying Baoyue looked up at the big tiger who had shown mercy during the battle, "I was wondering if there was any agreement between the White Tiger God and the Azure Dragon God."

Beast gods are not immune to killing each other, and the White Tiger God still showed mercy to the Dragon God when he was provoked and injured to such an extent.

According to Teng Snake's description, Yinglong God was originally Qinglong God's younger brother.

Yinglong God himself should have no friendship with the other four spirits of the sky, so does White Tiger God want to let Yinglong God go for Qinglong God's sake?

"If you deal with that kind of evil god, you are still merciful, and the beast god of Hou Liao is no more than that."

Accompanied by a cold snort, Ji Mo, who was originally on the lake, rushed towards the two of them.

With a plop, a heavy object was thrown to the ground.

Ying Baoyue looked down and found that it was Wu Chanxu who had become like a dead dog.

The brown eyeball was embedded in his arm like a dead object, and the eyelids were already closed.

Ying Baoyue frowned.

"Where's Yun Zhongjun?"

(End of this chapter)