Quick Transmigration : Male God is mine!!

Lao Jiu has already stepped on Lao Shi's shoulder, and Lao Shi has also begun to take action.

His outstretched hands are just like two fan leaves, with his feet as the center, making a crazy choice.

"Wipe out a thousand troops!"

Yi Xiaofan mumbled, and his eyes began to be a little serious.

After all, it's not a joke to be given that high-speed arm.

Maybe half a life will be killed by force like this!

The speed of selection is extremely fast.

Lao Jiu was in the center of the rotation, so he was not blown down by the strong storm.

He tried to hold Lao Shi's huge head to stabilize his body.

When the speed is fully up, old ten moves.

Yi Xiaofan doesn't know what the principle is. Anyway, when he opens up, old ten will have to move.

See old ten's choice speed is faster and faster, and his position also appeared to move gradually.

And the direction of movement is exactly Yi Xiaofan's position.

Between them is covered with a thick layer of ice thorn!

However, since the old ten began to move, those ice thorns seem to have little effect.

Under Lao Shi's powerful footstep, those crystal clear hard ice thorns were broken one by one and fell to the ground one by one.

Of course, those who break are just those fragile, thinner ice spines.

Those inserted into the middle part, the thick ice thorn has not received much influence.

After all, they are blessed by the cold air of the dark ice!

If it is so broken, is it a little too sorry for Yi Xiaofan's magic value.

The thick ice spines that blocked Lao Shi's progress also played their due role at this time.

The sharp ice spikes are cutting the old ten's skin and flesh quickly.

Left a trace of blood on it, has been damaged.

"Well! Well

Lao Shi forced himself to endure the great pain and insisted on biting his teeth.

His head also began to float countless damage figures, not spectacular.

894232

475522

689552

……

Although the amount of each injury number is not very large, but the number is extremely large.

Therefore, in the damage ratio, the damage value caused by cold ice stab is no more than that caused by dark ice break.

Even if Lao Shi sticks to these ice thorns, the damage value will be higher than that of ice breaking.

"Old ten, hold on."

Old nine standing on old ten's shoulder, has long been aware of the old ten is not right.

Although he didn't personally experience the feeling of being stabbed by the ice.

However, he knew the great pain in his brother's face.

So, he encouraged.

Lao Shi's feet are rubbing the ground violently, and he is going to Yi Xiaofan very quickly.

The speed is not slow, and the distance from Yi Xiaofan's position is getting closer and closer.

Yi Xiaofan can clearly feel the fierce storm from Lao Shi's body.

It's on his skin. It hurts.

"Xuanbingpo"

"xuanbingpo"

"xuanbingpo"

But Yi Xiaofan didn't have any intention to stop the old ten from moving forward. He blindly released the black ice breaking skill.

He wants to take advantage of this period of time, try his best to cause more damage.

After all, who knows when the Lord will come out and wait for him to come out, then this huge amount of experience will be lost?

In order to avoid this kind of thing, Yi Xiaofan must speed up his attack and the pace of attack.

As long as the old nine and old ten are solved with the fastest speed, then the next thing is simple.

With a little effort, you can turn the ordinary disciples of Tongwen library into ice sculptures. Those who come to give away their heads don't need much effort.

The top ten endure the pain and keep on going.

At this time, they are less than five meters away from Yi Xiaofan.

For Lao Jiu, within this range, he can launch a powerful attack.

At this time, even if you attack Yi Xiaofan, it is extremely precious for them!

But can they really achieve this luxury?

This is obviously not a small problem at present.

Lao Jiu stood on Lao Shi's shoulder, leaning forward slightly.

The meteorite sting in hand is ready, and there is a cold light shining on it. It looks very powerful.Yi Xiaofan's eyes are fixed on Lao Jiu. He has already seen Lao Jiu gathering energy.

That's the precursor of the meteorite sting and the source of Lao Jiu's self-confidence.

But Yi Xiaofan's favorite thing is to hit others' self-confidence unintentionally, because it's very interesting.

"Boy, repent!"

Lao Jiu muttered and he moved.

He pushed hard on Lao Shi's chest, and the powerful propulsion came.

Lao Shi's body was a little bit backward because of the extremely strong anti shock force.

Lao Jiu's body also got enough propulsion, and he shot at Yi Xiaofan like an arrow.

The meteorite thorn in his hand suddenly flashed a sharp cold light.

The sharp short sword stabs Yi Xiaofan's eyebrow. It seems that Lao Jiu is determined to win the blow.

Yi Xiaofan mouth a hook, this old nine really can rely on this kind of shallow skill to hit him?

Rich in fighting skills, he has obviously figured out a way.

Seeing the sharp point of the sword like lightning, Yi Xiaofan's toes moved.

Driving the body, with the toes as the center, around a circle.

The movement looks like flowing water, and there is no pause. It seems that it has been practiced thousands of times, and it is not astringent at all.

Lao Jiu obviously didn't expect that Yi Xiaofan would have such a move. Just before he launched the attack, he had already followed Yi Xiaofan's fighting style and instinctively believed that Yi Xiaofan would use ice flash skill to escape before the attack.

However, this time, he was wrong. Yi Xiaofan obviously didn't want to give up his carefully arranged ice thorn protective layer.

So, he didn't want to run out at all. Instead, he dodged in the same place.