The little mouse suddenly spared. The whole mouse was not very good.

These people can't do it. How much energy is wasted? It's impossible to live this life. It's really impossible.

The little mouse reduced its energy output. Ningshu felt very cold at first, and took out a fireball to resist the cold.

It is obvious that little mouse has no confidence in this group.

It's not good to see Uncle Tai and Prince Fu, and no one else is on their own.

Like sang Liang, there is no desire to do anything.

Ning Shu said with a trembling voice, "if you can't, let's go."

It's too cold. These men can carry it. She can't carry it.

She's the prettiest kid in the village. She can't freeze to death here.

Sang Liang said, "I have come here. I can't do without some harvest."

The problem is to get rid of the iceberg.

The seals made by taishu and Fujun have been restored to their original state.

If we can't break the iceberg in one go, it will freeze again and again in a moment, which will kill us.

Anyway, Ning Shu feels that there is no way to deal with these icebergs with her current strength.

Before, he wanted to stretch out his vines and pull up the iceberg, but Ning Shu gave up the idea at the thought of the terrible ice power.

In a moment, the strength of the cold ice will freeze the vine, and it will freeze her directly along the vine.

Uncle Tai twisted his eyebrows, and the black sword in his hand gradually grew larger. There were black lines on his face, like black blood vessels spreading from the neck to the face, and his eyes were red.

Rioting?

Holding a huge sword, he accelerated his speed, held it flat, and cut his back against the iceberg.

The huge impact makes the iceberg tremble. The sound is loud. The sound is very sharp. Where the sword contacts the iceberg, countless ice dregs are ejected.

Uncle taishu's windbreaker blew. In a moment, the sword passed through the iceberg. Then, the position of the iceberg fracture was askew, and the iceberg was cut off.

The other people watching at the side immediately leaped and several lifted the iceberg to prevent it from freezing again in a more incised position.

The book in Sang Liang's hand floats up. He opens the book. One page of paper floats up and becomes bigger and bigger, covering the iceberg. Several people work together to throw the iceberg into the page.

The pages of the book directly put the iceberg away, and an iceberg has not been solved.

It is such an iceberg that there are many energy bodies in it.

If you have an iceberg, you have the world.

Ning Shu looked at the unique martial arts like bricks in his hand, and then read the cowhide book with a thick book. He didn't know how many pages there were.

Alas, peerless martial arts don't compete.

I thought that this time I didn't succeed. I didn't expect that these people had hidden their strength.

Uncle Tai gasped a little. He had a rest. His face was covered with more lines, almost full of the whole face. It seemed that the black meridians were protruding.

Taishu waved his sword at several icebergs in a row and was moved to the page.

Ning Shu saw a smaller iceberg and immediately shouted, "let me come."

Sang Liang takes a look at Ning Shu and doesn't speak. He closes the page, and others throw the iceberg at Ning Shu.

To be honest, these people are holding huge icebergs, just like ants are holding things that are many times bigger than themselves, how strange they look.

Ning Shu also doesn't know if his peerless martial arts can get the iceberg in. He can only communicate his peerless martial arts with his mind. He believes in the world at best or not.

"Take it." The cold sweat on Ning Shu's forehead will come out. If she is hit by an iceberg, she will finish the calf.

There are so many energy bodies in it.

The little mouse stretched out its tentacles to catch the iceberg. So many energy bodies would like to die under the iceberg.

Fortunately, the peerless martial arts are so competitive that they finally swallow the iceberg at the last moment. However, the peerless martial arts are affected by the iceberg, and the surface is covered with ice, which is very cold.

It's frozen into a cold brick.

The contentment in Ning Shu's heart is more than happiness.

I didn't expect that sang Liang was so generous. He really gave an iceberg. Although it was the smallest, it seemed that there were not many energy bodies in it.

But Ning Shu was in the mood of picking up leftovers. He had no expectation of surprise.

Sang Liang said to Uncle Tai, "don't make it. It's a little noisy. I think someone has noticed it."

The sword in Uncle Tai's hand gradually shrinks, and finally disappears. The black lines on his face also fade.

Ning Shu is a little puzzled. Is it the basic configuration that the creatures in the void are rioting?

Ning Shu collects the unique martial arts of bingtuozi, and asks ah wan to help bake it when he is free. There is a mark of fire rule on ah Wan.

Her peerless martial arts are not as powerful as sang Liang's. how can her books not be frozen into ice.When the task is finished, a group of people return to the original road and walk to the edge of the snow. They find that the edge is extremely busy.

Many races are waiting.

It seems that the movement of glaciers has been detected by the creatures in the void.

Ning Shu looks at other people. There is no special expression on several faces. He is very calm. Obviously, he has thought of this possibility.

It's the first time Ning Shu has seen so many void races gathering.

There are beautiful birds. They are full of light and color. They comb their hair with their beaks, but the first words are swearing.

"XXX, are you a fool?"

"Go to your X."

Ning Shu:

And the big ones, with legs like pillars.

It's really a long leg, but it doesn't feel beautiful at all.

No matter what it is, it's impossible to feel the beauty when it's magnified.

In a word, there are many races here that look like human beings and animals.

It's not that these races are so lazy that they have nothing to do. How can they be diligent.

Kill people without gold belt, want to pick up cheap.

The very beautiful bird spread its wings, opened its mouth and asked taishu, "Oh, is it mining iceberg? How is it? Have you got it?"

Uncle said coldly, "just go inside and have a look."

“¥@#¥%%%…… , I will not go, it will make my feathers dim. " The bird first scolded a series of swearing, and then raised his chin proudly said.

All the other races look at taishu.

Too uncle low calm voice: "I am not in a good mood now, do not provoke me."

"Well, don't bluff. You can't beat so many of us." The birds are getting used to it again.

Too uncle looked at it, "you speak again, wring your neck."

The birds immediately shrunk their necks, and the nearby races all laughed at the joke.