Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 816

With a flick of 'pop', the giant ice dragon was thrown a hundred meters away in an instant. However, although he was thrown, he showed no tendency to be injured at all. There was a burst of wanton flying above, and at a certain moment, the huge body of the ice dragon was actually divided into six, and it rushed straight towards the colorful dragon from six angles...

"Be careful, Meier. If my guess is correct, five of the six ice dragons are phantoms created by Leng Bingjue to confuse you, and only one is real. And his blow, I am afraid it is a desperate move." Try all his strength, as long as you can find out his true origin and give him a fatal blow, then he will be defeated..." In the bottom of his heart, Mie reminded Meier.

The true source lies...

Hearing Mie's words, Mei'er's heart also felt a little heavy. The red and blue pupils of the colorful dragon stared at the ice-white dragon that was rushing towards her...

The careful gazing under high concentration caused Meier to suddenly have a hallucination at a certain moment... It seemed that among the six rapidly raging ice dragons, except for the one in the center, the other five were all in a certain place. For a moment, the strange disappearance...

Could it be... that one in the center is the origin of the coldness?

There was a jolt in her mind, and Meier suddenly had this idea!
"It doesn't matter, let's go according to your own feelings!" Although she had some doubts about her thoughts in her heart, at this moment, Mei'er also knew that she had no choice. After gritted her teeth and said something, her colorful body suddenly It turned into a colorful ray of light, and rushed straight towards the most central ice dragon among the six ice dragons like a wind and lightning...

"Oh!"

"puff!"

The two dragons with a shocking and destructive aura collided violently. Suddenly, the entire 'Ice Field' trembled violently because of this collision. The many ice peaks in the 'Ice Field' all This collision has a tendency to collapse...

After a collision, the colorful light transformed by the colorful dragon directly penetrated Binglong's huge body, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the body, which made Bing Leng suddenly spit out a mouthful of ice-white blood, Then with a bang, it fell to the ground in embarrassment...

A second later, the ice dragon turned into Leng Bingjue, but at this moment, Leng Bingjue, as if due to a serious injury, was continuously spraying blood from his mouth, and his icy white pupils also changed at this moment. It can be seen that the current him is severely injured, his origin has been severely injured, and he cannot recover without years of recuperation. At this moment, he has no strength to fight again!

"Haha, I won, I won, Meier, you are so handsome!" Seeing that Meier and Wan Huo had defeated Leng Bingjue, Xiaofen exclaimed happily.

"Yeah!" Mei'er responded, and immediately released the state of "All Fires Returning to One", transformed into a human form, and stood on the void above Leng Bingjue's head!
After a while, Wan Huo's aura was a bit sluggish, Meier waved her hand casually at them, Wan Huo left the 'Ice Realm' together, and went back to recuperate one by one!
"You lost!" Mei'er said calmly while looking at him as her figure slowly landed before Leng Bingjue's eyes.

Hearing this, Leng Bingjue's seriously injured body moved slightly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, stared at Meier, wondering what he was thinking, after a long time, he said with despair: "Yes, I lost! To kill or to..."

"From now on, we will be friends!" Meier interrupted the cold words with a faint smile!

"You..." Leng Bingjue looked up in shock, he never thought that after he lost, Meier would still say that she wanted to be friends with him...why?Why would she want to be friends with him?
"You're not going to break your promise, are you?" Seeing the icy expression, Mei'er's heart moved, and she said slyly.

"How is it possible? Who am I, Leng Bingjue? How could I break my promise..." Leng Bingjue was almost pissed off by Meier's words, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily.

"That's good, come with me!" Mei'er nodded in satisfaction, and after saying a word, she was about to turn around and walk towards Doudou, but she just turned around when she felt a strong dizziness in the depths of her soul. Come on, for some reason, she suddenly felt a pain in her chest, followed by a sweetness in her throat, and a mouthful of blood, which spewed out suddenly...

"Master!" Seeing this in the distance, Doudou immediately rushed towards Meier in shock...

With Doudou's anxious yell, Mei'er's body slowly collapsed to the ground!
Meier's sudden blood spurt, Doudou's anxious yell, and Meier's sudden fall to the ground made the seriously injured feel icy, and his heart suddenly moved: how could she suddenly spurt blood?Could it be... that when she seriously injured me, she was also seriously injured?But... Judging from her previous performance, it seems impossible for her to get hurt...

Since both she and I are seriously injured at this moment, can it be said that I did not lose to her in this battle?That being the case, then, if I kill her now...

In Leng Jue's mind, an evil thought suddenly rose up!

And when this idea came to his mind, he also forcibly held back the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, looking at Mei'er who fell in front of him sullenly.

His cold and narrow pupils narrowed dangerously, looking at Meier's thin back coldly, suddenly, his cold and stiff right hand slowly raised, as if he had decided to take this opportunity to kill Meier...

However, just when Leng Bingjue gathered all the remaining strength in his body to the palm of his right hand, and was about to push the palm of his right hand to Meier's back, in his mind, Suddenly, a sentence appeared strangely: From now on, we will be friends!

friend!

Just now she clearly has the ability to kill me, but she didn't do that, instead she said she wanted to be my friend...

Thinking of the word 'friend', the cold heart, which had been dead for 10 years, suddenly and strangely set off a slight ripple, and at the same time, a trace of hesitation appeared in his mind.

With this palm, should I... or...

(End of this chapter)