Chapter 489 Honeycomb Illusion IV: The Rolling Advantage of Mysterious Ice Body
inside the hive.
Ling Chuxue looked cruel.
Where is the slightest bit of what Ling Qianshang said was always gentle? Not even willing to kill a rabbit?
Now she will not only freeze the rabbit alive into scum, but also the owner of the rabbit.
"Feng Xingying, you're blaming me more than you, it's just that you have no self-knowledge, yet dare to entangle Brother Lin. He and you are like white clouds in the sky, and the other is like mud on the ground.
You two are destined not to be together.
Even if I don't kill you today, there will be someone else in the future.
Instead of cheapening others, let me get to know you and prevent you from suffering more in the future.
I'm all for your own good. "
There is one kind of person who is like that.
All the bad things can be said in a high-sounding manner.
Even murder is not their fault.
Feng Xingying didn't care about her at all.
With a dead man, what world is wasted?
Ling Chuxue was in a good mood, and being able to freeze Feng Xingying proved that she had won.
She is an ice-type mysterious spiritual master. If she is frozen, if she can't break free from the bondage at the beginning, it is impossible to break free from her ice in the future.
"You know what? I really envy you.
Brother Lin has suffered a lot since he was a child, so he is withdrawn and reluctant to approach anyone easily.
It took me a full fifteen years of my youth to accompany him and accompany him before he was willing to accept me.
And you, it only took a few days! "
Ling Chuxue suddenly felt that freezing Feng Xingying to death would not dispel her hatred.
But other than that, she couldn't do anything else for the time being.
Ling Chuxue's hand icy slid across a circle of imprints, and the sky filled with snow and ice, and once again piled up on the ice sculpture of Feng Xingying.
She obviously wanted to freeze her even more thoroughly.
Who knew that at this time, the ice and snow she was proud of was disappearing.
disappear?
Attribute suppression!
In Ling Chuxue's mind, after such a word emerged, she shook her head like a ghost:
"No, this is impossible?! How could she be the legendary mysterious ice body! God, how unfair are you? Why? Why?
No, she must die, she must die! ! "
Ling Chuxue went crazy and transformed all her spiritual power into ice and snow.
However, this time, Feng Xingying was not afraid at all.
What's even weirder is that the ice and snow summoned by Ling Chuxue was actually absorbed by Feng Xingying.
In Feng Xingying's palm, I don't know when there was a solid ice ball.
This is all due to Ling Chuxue.
She was just like the queen who had returned in triumph, holding an ice ball and stepping on the frosty floor, walking slowly towards Ling Chuxue one step at a time.
Every step of Feng Xingying was like a death bell, ringing in Ling Chuxue's ear.
"Don't come here!" Ling Chuxue screamed in fright.
She has really lived a more noble life than the little princess since she was a child. She has always been pampered by others. She wants her grandfather who loves her the most and a few clan brothers to serve her.
She only said that she wanted to accompany Qin Molin, but under the protection of the Ling family, she had never experienced any real danger.
When Qin Molin was hunted down, she was not there at all.
She was not accustomed to death, nor suffered pain.
She didn't understand at all, why Feng Xingying's suffocating aura came from.
Why is such a delicate ice, in Feng Xingying's hands, it will turn into a dignified, depressed, and destructive gray.
This grey is suffocating.
"You, you, what do you want to do?" Ling Chuxue kept backing away, and then slumped to the ground.