Chapter 628 Ignorance Will only Become a Joke

In the final analysis, Alquite's strength is already strong enough, ordinary Dead Apostles are not enough to look at, even the City Lord-level Dead Apostles are just big sandbags in front of her!

The white-haired dead disciple was almost powerless in her hands, and was crushed and beaten by her the whole time.

Even if the flame was used, it was quickly countered by Alquite.

"Is it really just an ordinary Dead Apostle?"

Jiang Li heaved a sigh of relief.

So far, this white-haired dead apostle has not shown much extraordinary power, and he is not at all like Zu's kind of existence who was set to earn 250,000 to 80,000 yuan.

Having said that, he did not relax his vigilance, and his eyes were still fixed on the battle situation.

He didn't want to experience such a thing as being killed before the battle.

"Strange, his breath..."

Jiang Li suddenly noticed a detail.

From the mouth of the white-haired dead disciple, a faint white mist continuously spewed out.

It's like the breath that people exhale in winter.

But the strange thing is that it's the beginning of summer now, so it's impossible to breathe white air, right?

There is only one possibility of being able to exhale white air in this situation, and that is - the body temperature of the white-haired dead man is much lower than the air temperature!

Jiang Li suddenly sounded the alarm.

"Erquite, be careful!"

He issued a warning to Alquite who was charging for the fatal blow.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The next moment, bathed in the tsunami-like cold current, the convulsive white-haired Death Apostle let out an angry roar!

"Om—!"

In the blink of an eye, the world changed.

The white-haired Death Apostle opened his arms, as if embracing the world.

A huge cold current broke out suddenly centered on him, changing the world in the blink of an eye with the momentum of a mountain roar and a tsunami!

That's not a vision.

It's a world change.

Facing the huge cold current coming like an avalanche, Jiang Li only felt as if he was facing the sky and the earth, and he was crushed by the infinite momentum, and an incomparable sense of despair emerged spontaneously.

Alquette subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But for some reason, she crossed her arms in front of her, making a protective gesture.

Immediately afterwards.

The white-haired dead man raised his hand with a cold expression.

"Boom!"

A huge roar sounded.

Alquite's figure was blasted out like a cannonball, crashing into the building wall, without making a sound for a long time.

look up.

The world in front of me turned white.

Countless frosts extinguished the surrounding flames in a blink of an eye. Buildings, vehicles, signboards, windows, etc., everything was covered in cold ice.

Jiang Li stared at everything in front of him.

The negative pressure range is one kilometer centered on the white-haired Death Apostle.

All creatures within this kilometer were deprived of temperature in an instant, and fell into hell unconsciously.

At that moment just now, the temperature of the air absolutely dropped to more than two hundred degrees below zero, even close to absolute zero!

No matter what kind of creature it is, it is absolutely unable to resist such a sudden cold snap!

Terrible ice control ability!

Isn't that guy the flame dead disciple you promised?

Why did it suddenly change to ice?

Most of the props he carried were prepared for the flame dead disciples, and his ability was reversed at once, turning the props on him into waste products in an instant!

"Erquite..."

Jiang Li glanced at the hole in the wall not far behind.

At that moment just now, Alquette made a protective movement.

It was Jiang Li who was standing behind her at that time.

"Do you think I can't handle the cold snap?"

Jiang Li said silently.

This thought is normal.

No matter how strong he is, he is still human after all, and the temperature difference is still the fatal factor!

"With my physique, as long as I don't stay in that environment for a long time, nothing will happen. What a fool!"

Just now she made an obvious dodging action, that is to say, she has the leeway to dodge completely.

If it wasn't for protecting him, she would never have been knocked out.

"call……"

The white-haired dead man let out a cold sigh.

"How dare you take away so many calories from me, I managed to save them!"

Forced to break out the power of ice.

His skin became visibly dry, and a thin layer of frost hung on his face.

His face was very gloomy, obviously very angry.

"I see, because the cold current in the body is too strong, so you use the flame to warm yourself?"

A voice came.

The boy came over, holding a gleaming knife in his hand.

"The irrational state before, was it because I was frozen by my own power?"

After liberating the real power, he regained his sanity.

It was precisely because he was irrational before and acted purely on instinct that he killed so recklessly on the street.

Very provocative words.

This successfully made the white-haired Death Apostle turn his attention from Alquiet to him.

"Human beings... Although they are protected by Bai Ji, they are not ordinary people who can move around in such an environment. The Holy Church or the Magic Association, hmph, it doesn't matter which one."

The white-haired dead man snorted coldly, his eyes became full of reason.

"The posture of holding the knife is messy... Do you still want to raise your weapon at me like this, do you want to fight me?"

He looked icy.

He didn't regard Jiang Li as a threat.

In other words, he didn't even regard Jiang Li, who was holding a weapon, as an enemy.

This is the pride of the highest dead disciples!

"I don't like to owe favors to others."

Jiang Li held the knife casually, completely ignoring his evaluation.

The posture of holding the knife is messed up?

Sometimes, when the opponent is too ignorant, it becomes a joke in your eyes.

"I owed Alquite a favor just now, so I have to pay it back now!"

Unlike his posture, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"In other words, do you really want to fight me?"

The white-haired Death Apostle filtered out the information he wanted from his words, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

At the same time, he raised his weapon.

It was a long gun.

It was a huge knight's gun that was bright silver as bright as moonlight, and the length of the gun was more than five meters long!

It is impossible for ordinary people to lift it up, but he waved it casually without realizing it.

He used that gun to pierce Alquette's abdomen before, knocking her out.

Jiang Li remained silent, his sharp eyes had already answered.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became chilling.

"Wait, wait a minute...!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

Alquite came out of the building, clutching her blood-stained abdomen, with a slight pain in her expression, her voice trembling slightly.

"That guy is a dead disciple who possesses the blood ring of principle, that is to say, he is a member of the twenty-seven ancestors. You can't win by yourself..."

Take a break again, two more tonight.