svetikya Chapter 151
Chapter 151
The corners of Shikanoin Pingzang's mouth rose slightly.
This is what he got from Ichidou through Shinobu.
It is said that Ichito witnessed the whole incident firsthand at that time.
"At that time, Ice Orange couldn't bear to escape the remnant soul and continue to hurt innocent people, and despite the dissuasion of Lord Coral Palace, he broke into the cave of the remnant soul alone... The degree of danger can not be said for three days and three nights. It is said that Ice Orange fought with that guy for three hundred rounds, and the opponent's soul was scattered, and finally lost to Ice Orange... Frightened, he fled back to the Yuanxia Palace, and never dared to come out to do evil again. "
What Shikanoin Heizo said is a thrilling one, and people can't help but look at the ice orange scratch.
At this time.
An Inazuma fan coughed lightly and asked, "Lord Hirazo, I have some doubts in my heart, can you answer them for me?"
Shikanoin Heizo nodded, "Excuse me."
"Since the other party has been dispersed by the soul of the ice orange, how did it run away?"
The good atmosphere suddenly became deserted.
"...,"
Shikanoin Heizo was stunned.
Oh, yes?
How did it escape?
You ask me, I ask who to go!
This is all told to me by Yidou, who is usually thoughtful, just because it is a story about ice oranges, he doesn't care too much.
As for a bucket that is roasting pansy melons somewhere....
He just listened to Shinobu and Hirazo wanted to know about Ice Orange.
Hahaha, he didn't go that night, he didn't even know.
The story is true, as for the details, it is all added by Yidou using his limited talent.
Shikanoin Pingzo stood in place, stunned for a while, and snorted coldly, "You are the little black fan of the ice orange cat."
"That is, the world is so big, who said that the remnant soul must be dead?"
"Little black powder guna, ice orange, forever dripping god!"
The curious guy retreated helplessly to the back.
All right.
You're all brain-dead fans, and you're all right.
Su Zhe: "..."
was speechless.
God Meow battle three hundred rounds?
Lao Tzu just convinced An Zhen with his cuteness and three-inch incorruptible tongue.
Right at this moment.
"The first Ice Orange Cup Fan Contest? Interesting...", the shadow, who had been silent, revealed a cold expression, "Shikanoin Heizang, right?" This matter will be left to you, tomorrow's competition, champion, understand? The
shadow glanced at the other party, then slowly closed his eyes and said nothing more.
"Hey...", Wendy appeared out of nowhere, clasped her arms in her arms, and looked at the shadow with a smile on her face, "Sorry, the champion has to be us Mond!" "
Dressed in emerald green clothing, let the breeze blow his back hem.
The slender legs in white tights were crystal white, and a pair of small shoes on their feet banged arrogantly on the ground.
No way.
He didn't want to fight either.
But Balzeb turned out to be openly provocative in front of so many people.
Who can endure this?
Who is he Wendy?
The brother of Ice Orange is the only good brother who can give himself a million Mora casually without blinking his eyes!
If you lose.
What face will you have to see your good brother in the future!
Xing Qiu's cheeks were rosy, and he looked around for a long time, but he never saw Zhong Li's figure.
But at this time, both sides have a superficial attitude.
As a Liyue person, if you don't say something...
Isn't it laughed at?
Xing Qiu hesitated and stepped forward, but the cold and soft voice was bloody.
"Then I, the second son of the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, can only take out my 100 million Mora pocket money and play with you."
Wendy: "..."One
hundred million mora.
How many bottles of wine do you have to buy!
Shadow: "..."How
many three-colored dangos do you have to buy!"
The fan group of the three countries was excited to go back to recuperate, all preparing for tomorrow's Ice Orange Cup competition.
Su Zhe blinked, looked left, right, and wanted to cry without tears.
Isn't it a tournament?
How can it be 100 million Mora as soon as it is shot!
What are you going to compare to?
......
Meanwhile.
Far away is the ruins of the barren sea in the northernmost part of Narugami Island.
There was a thick black mist all around, and you could vaguely see that the small animals passing by just took a breath and lay down on the ground.
An incomparably beautiful young man stood on the ruins of the ruins, looking out to sea.
The short hair and eyes exude a faint purple color.
The teenager wears a kabuki-like costume.
Wearing a city girl with Kumatori's mask inlaid in the center, a light gold curtain hangs behind her to her calves.
He wears black short sleeves and shorts with vibrating sleeves, and a purple belt with black armor of the same color as his arms.
On his chest hangs a round gold ornament, and diagonally carries a purple cloth bag with the triple bark of Thunder and the emblem of the Fools.
Only listening to a chuckle, the boy muttered to himself, "From Inazuma to Mond, and from Mond to Inazuma... But there was never a chance to get close to her. Who is the man who secretly protects her?
"Since you can't get it, then destroy it."
The skirmish glanced at the several books in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
He wants to ruin the cute image of ice orange in everyone's hearts with his own hands, and then...
Right at this moment.
A high-speed flying water arrow whistled.
The skirmish tilted his head slightly and gracefully dodged the water arrow.
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the slender figure coming from afar, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Long time no see." "
Hmph." , Dadalia played with the bow and arrow in his hand and glanced at the other party indifferently, "I said that as soon as I stepped on Inazuma, I smelled a familiar breath, but I didn't expect to really meet you." What about the Heart of God? "
Her Majesty is really lucky to have such a loyal executive as you." The face under the skirmisher showed an evil smile, "But just as you were full of lies and deception to me, why can't I live for myself?"
"I'm not interested in wasting time with you, a battle maniac...", the skirmish waved his hand and shouted from behind a rock, "Come out, let you challenge the strongest combat power of the Winter Kingdom."
"Yes!"
As the answer sounded, a burst of footsteps came.
Soon, a figure appeared in sight.
Dadalia glanced at the other party, frowned and whispered, "Devil Puppet Sword Ghost? Although
this guy in front of him was shrouded in an unseeable black fog, Dadalia, who had challenged countless masters, recognized the other party at a glance.
This is an extremely vicious guy who will attack any creature that comes close to him.
Could it be that the skirmishers controlled each other with their evil eyes?
Dadaria scanned the circle, and did not find the evil eye existence on the other party.
Damn it.
Has this guy developed something new that can control humans?
I saw that the devil puppet sword ghost didn't mean much at all, glanced at Dadalia, and snorted coldly, "Go and die!" The
voice just fell.
The huge figure of the Devil Puppet Sword Ghost suddenly disappeared in place.
Dadalia calmly responded to the battle, his legs were slightly bent, and he stepped lightly for two steps, and his body glided backwards like a feather.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out.
The skirmish held his arms in his arms, the corners of his thin mouth pursed slightly, becoming more enchanting, and his purple eyes contained endless storms, "Enjoy the thrill of fighting, this is the strongest devil puppet sword demon that I have developed and strengthened." "
Oh? It seems that you want to keep me, so you can try. While
changing the form of the weapon, Dadalia casually ruffled his slightly messy hair, with a cold charm.
As soon as the skirmishers wanted to speak, their bodies trembled violently.
Feeling a suffocating terrifying rock elemental aura in the air coming from the direction of Inazuma Castle.
"Damn." , the skirmishers couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and the next second they disappeared in place, and disappeared with a puff of smoke in the opposite direction.
The skirmishers also did not care about the battle between the devil sword demon and Dadalia, and there was only one thought in their minds.
That is, the farther away you hide, the better.
The owner of this terrifying atmosphere....
He can't afford to mess with it for the time being.