Muchen

Chapter 550 Eight: Ice Spirit Body.

Bingli and Wuming were shocked when they saw this, and those ice thorns that were originally facing Wuming quickly turned around and stared at Duan Zhan!

It was Wuming who reacted the fastest, grabbing the scythe that Duan Zhanyu was about to slash and roaring, "Stop, Duan Zhan! This is the protective will spontaneously generated by the surrounding ice element force, and it is not dominated by Bingli. If you fight back, you will be killed." It will be attacked endlessly by the surrounding ice power!"

"Uh..."

Even Duan Zhan, whose thoughts have already been paralyzed, can't help being stunned. In this world, there are people who are so powerful. Look at Wuming, look at Bingli, and so on!

"You mean, she... is Bingli?! Bingli, the owner of the Xuanbing Valley?!"

The murderous aura dissipated in an instant,

"En?" Wuming was taken aback, "Yes, don't you know?"

"I know, but I just heard that today is the first time I saw him in person." Duan Wang replied.

"Want to sign?"

"No, not at all."

"... "

Bingli was silent at the side, and the fluctuating emotions subsided. Hundreds of millions of ice thorns shattered into ice chips and drifted away with the wind, as if they had never appeared before.

"Bingli, it seems that your condition is more serious than imagined!" Wuming said seriously, "It seems very correct to call you here today."

Bingli was slightly puzzled, and looked at Wuming with a questioning look, "Let's talk about it, if you stay out for too long, the elders in the valley will complain again."

Nameless nodded and said, "Indeed, since the two of you have arrived, I'll just say it straight. Letting you come here this time is entrusting you with a task."

"Entrustment? Why should I agree to your entrustment?" Bingli said coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Wuming was not in a hurry but showed a confident smile, and said softly, "What if my entrustment can solve your most confusing thing at this time? Bingli."

"Forehead…"

Bingli, who had just turned around, suddenly stopped, but then shook her head and said, "Impossible, no one in this world can solve my problem. Unless you can find a strong man in the imperial realm..."

"I can't find the emperor-level powerhouse, but the one who can solve your problem is not only the emperor-level powerhouse, but also... a race that once died out."

"You mean! Xueyue Spirit Fox Clan?" Bingli was extremely surprised, and her tone was unbelievable.

Wuming gave a sigh of gratitude and said, "It is the Xueyue Linghu family. I am afraid that in today's Jiwu Continent, only it can save you."

Bingli didn't hear what Wuming said, and now she was completely silent in the vocabulary of Xueyue Linghu, and she couldn't help thinking of her legendary and tragic life.His expression gradually turned from hopeful to sad, and the surrounding ice-attributed energy sensed again, the air temperature dropped suddenly, and the ground was completely covered by feather-like snowflakes in less than a moment, even faintly as if a blizzard was about to erupt.In an instant, this bamboo forest filled with the breath of summer mornings has become a place isolated from the world in winter.

"What... what happened again?"

Duan Death's sensing power has always been a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people. From this strange scene, he felt a strong sense of crisis, and couldn't help but asked.

Sighing, Wuming smiled bitterly and took a deep breath, "Many people know this rumor, you should know."

Stretching out his hand to grab a thumb-sized snowflake, watching it slowly melt in his hand, Wuming murmured as if talking to himself, "Because of her physique, Bingli has been called a peerless genius since she was born. , because she has a physique that is unique in the world... the Bingling God Physique."