Chapter 410 The Most Powerful Ability of the God of Winter

"squeak……"

As the beautiful woman pulled back with ten fingers, the silkworm gold silk, which was tougher than divine gold, continued to tighten.

At this moment, the finely stitched clothes are like thousands of steel wires, deeply embedded in the skin of the old man Chun.

"interesting."

The old man Chun looked down at the terrifying clothes with gloomy eyes.

The next moment, the terrifying winter power burst out!

The cold wind whistled, and the thick frost swept away, and the old man Chun condensed a thick layer of ice all over his body, like an indestructible armor.

Even his hair was wrapped in ice, and the whole person was like a frost giant, and his body swelled in a circle.

[Intermediate Divine Art: Armor of Winter]!

For a time, the sturdy armor actually withstood the shrinkage of the garment, and the silkworm golden silk could no longer shrink an inch, and was blocked by the hard ice crystals.

but.

There was no change in the beautiful woman's face, and her divine power transformed into hundreds of measuring tapes around her. It was a tool that every tailor needed to tailor clothes for customers.

The tape measure was like a poisonous snake, circling in the air, and then rolled up to Mr. Chun's body.

"guest."

"It's time for tailoring."

"Please keep your muscles relaxed so that the clothes you get out of this way will fit your entire body."

The beautiful woman's voice was very polite, but the tape measure slapped Mr. Chun's body all over the body like a whip, and then wrapped around Mr. Chun's whole body like a rope.

Look from afar.

Like a mummy.

Old Man Chun only felt as if he was being sealed, and the tape measure bound him so tightly that he couldn't even move his fingers.

even.

Those tape measures were still taut.

Each tape measure clearly measured the data of Mr. Chun's figure, and with the tightening of the tape measure, those data were still shrinking.

Bust 105, 103, 102, 101…

Waist 85, 84, 83, 82...

This is a visible shrinkage!

At this moment, under the contraction of these tape measures, Mr. Chun's originally burly figure was quickly squeezed smaller at this moment.

"crunch..."

The old man Chun made a bone-stinging sound all over his body, and the [Winter Armor] that had just condensed cracked at this moment, unable to resist the terrifying power of the hundreds of tape measures wrapped around and squeezed.

"Even gods don't want to wear ill-fitting clothes."

The beautiful woman smiled at the corner of her mouth, holding the tape measure tightly with one hand, and pinching the golden silk of the silkworm with the other, as if she was going to squeeze Old Master Chun to death here.

But in the next moment.

A long sigh came from under the tape measure.

"It seems that you still don't know the real gap between technique gods and element gods."

Old Man Chun's voice was extremely calm, and there was no more pain from before.

The beautiful woman's face changed suddenly.

"Technical gods can indeed achieve the ultimate in the areas they are good at."

"But unfortunately, you are just a textile god."

"And the elemental gods have undergone qualitative changes when they became middle-level gods."

"In the realm of the middle gods,

Skill gods, it is best to avoid element gods. "

The silver needle that had been plunged into the flesh and blood of the old man Chun rolled out instantly.

But no blood spilled.

Rather, it is a crystal clear ice crystal.

A terrifying cold air spewed out.

The old man Chun, who got rid of the silver needle, moved a bit, and the tape measure that had bound him shattered at this moment.

At this moment, Mr. Chun appeared from under the winding of the tape measure.

However, it is no longer the vicissitudes of life before, but a human shape condensed from ice crystals, whose body is crystal clear and bright, reflecting the divine luster.

The misty white air danced in the air, which were small ice crystals formed by the moisture in the air under this terrifying howling wind.

The old man Chun at this moment.

Crystal clear.

It also has an invincible texture. This is ice under extreme cold, even harder than steel!

Looking at the elementalized Old Man Chun, the beautiful woman's face suddenly became difficult to look at, her ten fingers tightened, causing the golden silk of the silkworm to shrink again.

But this time.

Those golden silkworms can no longer cause any injuries to the old man Chun, who has turned into an ice man.

"How is that possible!" The beautiful woman's face was full of disbelief. She knew the sharpness of the golden silk of the god silkworm. Even a fourteenth-order god would not be able to resist...

"and many more."

The beautiful woman looked at the clothes on the ice man, her pupils shrank suddenly.

The clothes woven from the golden silk of the god silkworm had frozen together under this extreme cold.

The originally soft clothes turned into ice lumps, and the flexible golden silk of the silkworm lost its softness. Shrinking with the pull of the beautiful woman.

"Do you know what the most powerful ability of the God of Winter is?" Old Master Chun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him peacefully: "Condense icebergs? Release ice spears?"

"neither."

"The God of Winter, the most powerful ability is extreme low temperature."

"Many materials undergo special changes at this extreme low temperature. Soft things become hard, soft things become heavy, and even...some things that were originally indestructible will lose their toughness and become indestructible when touched. broken."

The old man Chun squeezed the clothes woven from the golden silk of the god silk on his body.

The golden silk of the silkworm, which was originally soft, strong and almost unbreakable, was like a piece of iron wire at this moment.

Temperature can affect or even change the properties of materials.

Ice slag falls.

"But it's not the most fun."

Old Man Chun smiled.

The beautiful woman was too lazy to listen to what the old man Chun was saying. Seeing that her magical blood robe was torn by the old man Chun, she swayed countless silver needles in a row. face the door!

but.

"Intermediate Divine Art: Shield of Iceberg!"

The old man Chun snorted coldly, and erected a huge shield like an iceberg in front of him again.

"Is this the same old way?" The beautiful woman flashed a trace of disdain in her eyes, shaking her fingers, she was about to control the silver needle to bypass the shield of the iceberg.

but.

"It seems that you haven't heard what I said just now."

"Forget it, let's feel it for yourself."

The old man Chun slammed his mouth, waved his hand, and a gust of wind mixed with ice crystals and snowflakes, whistled and swept out.

Under the cold wind.

The silver needle became heavy in an instant, and the silkworm gold thread that was worn on the silver needle to adjust the angle instantly formed a thick layer of ice crystals, which became heavy and stiff.

a time.

Those silver needles lost their flexibility, no matter how dexterously the beautiful woman shook her fingers, the golden silk of the god silkworm that had formed ice crystals did not bend at all.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Losing the silver needle controlled by the golden silk of the silkworm, it shot straight into the shield of the iceberg in front of Mr. Chun.

In the sound of ice and snow breaking, in the flying ice crystals, deep into this side of the ice shield.