At this time, the ice god could no longer bear the comfort in his heart.

Covering his mouth and laughing lightly, the melodious laughter cut across the entire arena.

"Lolo..."

Thinking of his aggrieved appearance in the fight just now, and his hateful skills, look at his miserable appearance at this time.

Ice God said softly: "It's a good magic card, but it's too shameless. It's your honor to be able to die in the hands of this god."

Immediately afterwards, the snow-white and slender jade arm of the Ice God was slowly raised.

The crystal clear and beautiful eyes slowly looked at Yasuo and Monkey King who were behind them.

The jade hand glowed with a faint white light, and the power of ice that filled the sky was condensed in her hand.

One after another, the icy blades rose from the ground like divine swords, floating in the air, with their sharp sides pointed at Yasuo.

Just when she was about to strike and kill the only two magic cards left in the ring.

A mutation happened....

Hatake, who was supposed to die, suddenly stood up and pulled out the ice that was stuck on his body.

Suddenly let out a baboon laugh, and said cheaply

"Hey, grandpa is not dead"

Then looking at the ice god, he said in a strange way.

"No way? No way? No one really thinks I'm dead!"

"Gaba!" Countless jaw-dropping voices sounded, and everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

"wc...why isn't this B dead yet!!!"

"Am I tm dazzled!"

"What did I see? The thief is resurrected!"

"md...this thief man is a human or a ghost!!!"

Countless gasping voices sounded, and everyone looked at the thief in horror, unable to figure out, this guy is not dead yet!

Even the Ice God was stunned, his delicate cherry lips parted slightly, with a demented expression.

However, after hearing the sneer from the thief man, his face turned red with anger!

"It's so cheap!!! Fuck me!"

The ice god's white and tender palm clenched hard, and the ice all over the sky turned into sharp swords, piercing his body fiercely.

The flags are split at fives and fives... Once again, Wan Jian pierced through the heart and became a hedgehog

Chapter 167: The Final Battle

"Plop!"

Hatake's [-]-[-] body fell heavily to the ground.

The entire arena was silent, only the sound of Bingshen's angry breathing remained...

Time passed little by little, and everyone watched nervously as the banners split open.

After watching for a long time, there was no reaction at all.

'Gudu' everyone swallowed silently.

"This... this man stealing... is finally dead"

"It's all been sieved by the ice... It's a hell of a life if it's still alive"

"It must be that the Ice God didn't get stabbed to death just now, and let him stay alive for the last time. Now that his shoes have fallen off, he can't be saved even after drinking half of the blue root."

"md, if the thief man is not dead, I will recognize his father on the spot!"

"My 5th-speed Japanese electric fan!"

"I'm tm, just stand upside down and have diarrhea!"

"I'll eat Oli live!"

"???"

"Ruthless man!"

"Wolf off"

Bingshen's fair and pretty face was flushed with anger, and Cherry's small mouth gasped incessantly, looking vigilantly at Hatake's dead body.

After observing for a long time, I found that there was no sign of life, and my heart stopped beating.

"Huh!" Bingshen breathed a sigh of relief, slowly put down his jade arm, and said happily

"Damn thing, finally dead!"

Then he said arrogantly: "Hmph, even a mere mortal dares to be disrespectful in front of the gods, death is your only..."

Before the ice god could finish speaking, her bright pupils instantly grew bigger, and her eyes were full of shock.

Even the body trembled a little.

I saw the sieved Hatake split halfway, broke off the ice pick on his body, and sat up slowly.

Looking at Bingshen lazily, he said in a disdainful tone

"That's it? That's it? Just this little injury, and you want to kill me, are you scraping me?"

"You!" Bingshen pointed at the five-five-five banners with a trembling hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

Could it be that the Ice God is like this, hundreds of millions of people in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded, and they all looked at him dully.

At this moment, there is only one sentence in my mind, "What kind of joke is this man-stealing tm?"

Seeing Bingshen's dumbfounded expression, Hatake continued to taunt:

"No, no, no one is really glass-hearted, right?"

"But a dignified god, it's quite comfortable to scrape for me."

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