Chapter 83
She whispered, "Your ice elemental power is leaking, you can't ignore it, you first stabilize the ice power, I'll help you!"
In just a few minutes, frost had condensed on all of Nangong Changqing's ink hair, and the leaked ice power was even more frightening.
Standing next to him was like entering the freezer.
Nangong Changqing had to meditate on the spot, as the ice force continued to leak out, ice and snow floated everywhere in the air.
Emperor Fu shook his luck and released the fire elemental force to the frosty Nangong Changqing.
The continuous force of the fire element and the force of the ice element of the cold air are equal.
Last time in the hall, she tried her best to suppress his leaked ice power.
But this time is different. The ice force leaked this time is obviously more turbulent than last time.
When Emperor Fuyao gritted his teeth and was about to release all the power of the fire element in one go, suddenly, a vine with the thickness of an arm suddenly burst out of the thorns.
The vine suddenly flew to her eyes and quickly wrapped her arm.
The tingling sensation made Di Fuyao's face sink slightly.
Nangong Changqing was meditating with her eyes closed, suppressing the ice force with all her strength, unaware that there was a demon vine attack.
She can't disturb him either, otherwise the aura will be disordered, which will cause the elementalist to become confused.
Emperor Fu Yao freed a hand, clenched the ice sword, saw the vine, cut it with a precise knife, the vine quickly retracted into the dark thorn bushes, and the cut piece fell to the ground and twisted. After a while, it turned into a pool of moss-green pus.
Without the vine, she gritted her teeth and released the force of the fire element with all her strength to suppress the ice force.
Nangong Changqing closed her eyes, and could feel the two forces fighting against each other, the oppression of the ice and fire, and to be honest, it made the body and spirit uncomfortable.
Knowing that Yaoqing must be trying his best to help him at this time, how can he give up on himself?
With their efforts, the leaked ice power began to diminish and converge, and the frost that had condensed on Nangong Changqing's body was also melted by the scorching firepower.
The power in the body was consumed extremely quickly, and seeing that he could cope with it by himself, Di Fuyao was relieved to stop.
As soon as she closed her hand, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a shallow blood trace on her arm.
"Madan! Not good!" Di Fuyao screamed badly.
This blood stain must have been scratched by a vine just now.
Vines can suck human blood and are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
Even a trace can provoke a demon vine!
When she was about to pull Nangong Changqing up to run away, suddenly a few swish sounds came from the quiet darkness.
The sound was very fast, like a howling of ropes breaking through the air, extremely powerful.
A dazzling one, several demon vines rushed to the front.
The vines are covered with sharp thorns, with strong vitality, surrounded from all sides.
Emperor Fuyao held the ice sword and was on guard.
In the dark forest, one after another pierced through the quiet sound, like a thousand horses.
Now it's all right, the battle she wanted, so many demon vines appeared all at once.
A faint smile flashed in Di Fuyao's eyes. It just so happened that so many demon vines were enough for her to practice her hand, she couldn't ask for it!
Before Nangong Changqing opened her eyes, she waved the ice sword towards the demon vine.
The split demon vine fell to the ground, sprinkled with moss green sap.
More and more vines came out, surrounding her and Nangong Changqing in a circle.
"This is?!" As soon as Nangong Changqing opened her eyes, she saw herself and Yaoqing surrounded by groups, and the monster vines kept attacking, the speed was like lightning.
saw Emperor Fuyao holding the ice sword, swinging it powerfully and quickly.
Before the vine touched her, she acted first, and the vine broke in half with a wave of the ice sword.
"Can you fight?"
Di Fuyao asked when he watched him wake up.
Nangong Changqing smiled slightly and nodded: "It must be!"
He quickly stepped forward, fought side by side with her, knotted his hands, and used the freezing technique.
As soon as the ice force came out, the vines froze in a large area.
Di Fuyao smiled appreciatively: "Not bad!"
"Girl Yaoqing, why don't you use fire, vines are afraid of fire." Nangong Changqing asked rather puzzled.
She obviously releases fireworks to burn the vines, but she is holding the ice sword and constantly cutting the vines.
Di Fuyao smiled and said, "I haven't done it for a long time, so I'll practice my hands first."
While talking, she cut off several vines again, and the sword was so fast that only a glimpse remained.
Nangong Changqing was stunned suddenly.
Such a good skill comes from a pharmacist?
He was a little unbelievable.
Alchemists are generally elementalists who focus on refining medicine, and they are much weaker in combat.
But the demon in front of him, with a sharp sword and a brave posture, is clearly a martial artist!
After training enough, Emperor Fuyao closed his sword contentedly, and then released the stars to light up!
When the fire broke out, Nangong Changqing was surprised again, and saw the sesame-sized fire scattered, jumping between the vines.
Just when he thought it was impossible for her to use these scattered small fire spots to disperse the vines.
Suddenly, with a sound, fiery threads suddenly burst into the fire.
The fire silk thread quickly connected with various fire points, and it exploded with a bang.
The flames erupted from the center of the frame like a flood.
Demon Teng could not stand the torture of the flame, and violently twisted and hurried to the dark to escape.
The scorched vine gave off a disgusting stench.
Nangong Changqing frowned. The smell is not ordinary, it is very and extremely smelly!
Di Fuyao looked to the side with a clear gaze, and saw her concentrating on the burning vines. She didn't seem to feel the disgusting stench at all, and she was still watching the flames without changing her face.
Nangong Changqing is a little embarrassed. The demon girls are not afraid of bad smells. What are you afraid of as a macho?
In fact, it wasn't that Di Fuyao didn't smell it, but that she was focused on the flame.
It was the first time to use stars to light up in battle, and the area of the fire light to frame was much larger than during practice.
Although the power is not as fierce as Bai Ze's, but he seems to have the demeanor that can be put on the table to fight.
"Let's go, today's harvest is not bad!" After the vine tide receded, Emperor Fuyao was obviously in a good mood.
Nangong Changqing looked at the unconcealable smile in her silver eyes, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.
"Girl Yaoqing, thank you very much this time. You saved my palace again. I don't know how to thank you."
"Don't blame many people, you should be thankful." Di Fuyao said with a smile, "Well, in order to make up for the loss of my spiritual power, how about you give me a meal?"
Nangong Changqing was ready for heavy bleeding. Who knew that when her conversation changed, she only asked him to invite dinner?
"Why, reluctant?"
"No, no, this is not what I mean."
"Then go!"
This time out of the mountain, Di Fuyao walked ahead with a light pace and seemed to be in a good mood.
Nangong Changqing followed her silently. This was the first time he followed others like a follower after he was under the noble Crown Prince Palace.