Chapter 92 Death Prison Douluo, the 100,000-Year-Old Power of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm (4K)

In the white torrent of the avalanche, two huge figures led their tribes against the wind and snow to the shining green light.

"I saw the Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King. They went to help the Ice Emperor."

Ling Bai didn't know whether Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was persistent or stupid. He lost his remains and couldn't control the Ice Emperor, but he couldn't bear to give up the Ice Emperor.

Ling Bai could probably guess the direction of the story. Tianmeng Ice Silkworm loved the Ice Emperor for hundreds of thousands of years. He secretly decided to take the risk to take Huo Yuhao to persuade the Ice Emperor, but failed to persuade him. The Ice Emperor was furious and ordered the Ice Scorpion tribe to chase and kill the two. The soul beasts of the extreme north are of the same blood. The Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King led a large group of younger brothers to support the Ice Emperor. The core circle of the extreme north directly set off a beast tide!

"Do you know those two guys? Why are you looking for Bing'er?" The Snow Emperor said coldly. If she hadn't merged with Ling Bai, she would have rolled up her sleeves and personally punished those who had evil thoughts about the Ice Emperor.

"I barely know them. Their idea is similar to mine. They hope to create gods with the power of the Ice Emperor."

"Creating gods again..." The Snow Emperor was surprised. There are so many humans who are so bold as to covet the throne of gods these days?

"Is it reliable?"

"Well..." Ling Bai looked at the three beasts that had gathered together and were chasing fiercely in one direction.

"It might have been reliable before, but now it seems a bit outrageous."

The situation is obvious. Huo Yuhao and Tianmeng Ice Silkworm are like dogs that have lost their homes. It is still unknown whether they can escape from the beast tide of the Far North, let alone create gods.

"Can they threaten Bing'er and the Far North?" The Snow Emperor asked cautiously.

"Impossible." Ling Bai said firmly.

"Well... that's good. The core circle of the Far North is in chaos. Bing'er will sort out the mess after her anger subsides. Let's leave the Far North."

After the Snow Emperor finished speaking, she returned to Ling Bai's sea of ​​​​consciousness. As long as the Ice Emperor and the Far North were safe, she would no longer ask.

Ling Bai activated the disguise of Qian Mei Yao Rong to avoid unnecessary trouble. The Death Prison Bone Dragon soared into the sky, flapped its bone wings, and flew to the edge of the Far North with one man and one dragon.

On the other side, the Far North core circle.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm released the original soul power in the ten golden patterns, dragged Huo Yuhao through the wind and snow and fled frantically. The roars of the three fierce beasts behind him shook the earth, and the Far North beast tide set off waves of ice and snow storms.

"Bingbing, you are so cruel!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm turned his head, with a heartbroken and resentful face: "Even if I am trapped in the Xingdou Great Forest, I still miss you in my heart. I don't forget to think of you when I create a god and live forever! I am sincere, why are you chasing me!"

"Bingbing, you big-headed ghost!"

The Ice Emperor roared, its body is the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, its body is covered with hexagonal diamond ice crystals, and the five-section emerald green scorpion tail is lush and green. The Ice Jade Scorpion is known as the most beautiful scorpion soul beast in Douluo Continent, and the Ice Emperor is even more beautiful.

"Tian Meng, you still have the nerve to bark!

Do you think I have lived for more than 300,000 years in vain? Shouldn't I find a human genius to create a god? Look at what kind of rubbish you found. The talent is not even as good as the worst little scorpion of the Ice Jade Scorpion Clan. What a shitty god!"

The Ice Emperor was furious, and he sprayed a mouthful of Ice Emperor's Wrath at Tian Meng's Ice Silkworm. The domineering and unparalleled breath of extreme ice surged out. The Titan Snow King and Ice Bear King beside him trembled and decisively kept a safe distance from this irritable female scorpion.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm transformed into a baby silkworm and lay on top of Huo Yuhao's head. It used its mental power to control Huo Yuhao to jump and roll forward to avoid the Ice Emperor's wrath, and kept explaining:

"Xiao Yuhao's talent is indeed average, but I gave him an ice-attributed martial soul without a soul, and fused it with your spirit ring and soul bone. He is the only twin martial soul plus the ultimate martial soul in the human world, and his talent has jumped to the top of the world!

You and I work together, Xiao Yuhao's becoming a god is not an empty talk. In the future, we will follow him to ascend to the realm of the gods and gain eternal life!

I love you Bingbing! I will definitely not cheat you!"

"It's better to believe in a dog than to believe in you!

It's more practical to let me and Xue Di eat you to break through the catastrophe than to create a god, which is so illusory! If you love me, stop and fulfill me!"

Every word of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm accurately stepped on the thunder point of Bing Di, adding fuel to the fire and making his anger burn more and more, causing Bing Di to not listen to a word at all, and only wanted to eat it to survive the 400,000-year catastrophe.

"It's over, Bingbing exploded, and the second martial soul of the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion blew." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Brother Tianmeng, don't worry about the second martial soul, let's think about how to survive first!"

Huo Yuhao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was sweating profusely in the icy and snowy Far North. His mood can be imagined.

"Brother Tianmeng, you can be reliable!!!"

"Don't worry, your brother Tianmeng is very stable."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm signaled Huo Yuhao to be patient, and lowered his voice and said: "I have an ultimate trump card that will only be used once in a lifetime. It will consume a lot of mental power and transfer instantly, and easily get rid of Bingbing and those clubs!"

"Really?"

Huo Yuhao immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and urged: "The Ice Emperor is catching up, hurry up, Brother Tianmeng!"

"Leave it to me!"

The silkworm swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a spiritual body as big as Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's body. Ten golden patterns left Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in circles, and then overlapped together to form a golden circular door!

Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up, and he jumped into the golden gate in a sprinting posture that he had developed from a year of running training at Shrek Academy.

"Bingbing, we will meet again. I will definitely make you happy and give you happiness!"

Tianmeng Bingcan made a passionate confession and ran into the gate before the Ice Emperor's wrath descended.

"Brother Tianmeng, where are we teleporting to?"

During the process of traveling through space, Huo Yuhao looked around at the strange and chaotic void, rubbed his hands and asked the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm lying above his head.

"Who knows, it's safer than the Ice Emperor anywhere, here we are!"

The next second, a golden door suddenly appeared five meters in front of Ling Bai and the Hell Bone Dragon, and Huo Yuhao and the Destiny Ice Silkworm fell out of it.

Ling Bai:? ? ?

Huo Yuhao, Tianmeng Bingcan:! ! !

The two beasts looked at each other, and the scene was very awkward for a time.

Huo Yuhao took the lead to break the silence, pointed at Ling Bai who was smiling but not smiling, and the deathly Hell Bone Dragon, and said with a sad smile:

"Brother Tianmeng, are we...safe?"

Tianmeng Bingcan wiped her tears: "We have just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again. Oh, what a miserable fate we have!"

Ling Bai secretly thought to himself that these two guys were so awesome that they could actually hit him in the face, and then he patted the dead hell bone dragon on the head, and the huge silhouette of the bone dragon that covered the sky and sun suddenly enveloped the tiny two people.

"Brother Long, Brother Long! Calm down, let's talk!" Tianming Ice Silkworm shouted.

"Brother Long, are you calling me?" Ling Bai said amusedly.

"Hey, doesn't it mean that your old man's martial spirit is a bone dragon?" Tianmeng Bingsi's face was full of flattery.

"What if my martial spirit is a chicken?"

"Then you must be Brother Chicken!"

Ling Bai smacked his lips, it sounded like Xiao Heizi, not sure, listen again!

"It must have been you two who triggered the tide of beasts in the Far North just now."

"I wasn't aware of it for a moment. It was all an accident. Brother Long, please forgive me..." Tianmeng Bingcan said with a smile.

"Is it them?"

The Snow Emperor sat up in shock while he was dying, and said to Ling Bai: "Kill him for me, so that you won't have any evil thoughts about Bing'er and Jibei in the future."

After hearing the request from the Snow Emperor of the Sea of ​​Spirits, Ling Bai nodded slightly. The Hell Bone Dragon opened its bloody mouth, and the light of dragon flames shone faintly deep in its throat.

Upon seeing this, Tianmeng Iceworm's pupils trembled, and instantly returned to their original size. Ten golden patterns flashed one after another, and he said in a sharp voice: "I am the million-year-old spiritual beast Tianmeng Iceworm. Brother Long, we had no complaints in the past and have no complaints in recent days. Qiu, if you insist on fighting to the death, I will detonate a million years of spiritual power, and we will go to hell together!"

The ten golden patterns erupted with powerful mental fluctuations. Although Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was a weakling, its millions of years of mental power was not in vain. When pushed to the limit, it also had some spirit beast blood.

There was an undercurrent of storm in Ling Bai's eyes, which made Tianmeng Bingcan's heart skip a beat. He quickly softened his tone and said:

"Brother Long is a title Douluo of the first generation. Can you please give me a title?"

With the eighth-level peak soul tool Thousand Charming Demonic Face and the ninety-fifth level Death Hell Bone Dragon, Ling Bai could easily disguise himself as a titled Douluo.

"I will be banned from death."

The vest is officially named, Death Prison Douluo Ningbai, Wuhun Death Prison Bone Dragon!

The only flaw is that Youyao Forest has seen the faces of the Death Hell Spider King and Ning Bai for a long time, but the problem is not big. Ning Bai is an evil soul master, so it is not surprising that some messy secrets are used, and the combat power of the Death Hell Bone Dragon is real. Level ninety-five, this is irrefutable.

"Lord Deathly Hell!"

Tianmeng Bingshen's title changed very quickly: "We are deeply afraid that it will implicate Lord Death Prison. Please accept your kindness."

With a flick of his tail, a circle of golden patterns gently fell in front of Ling Bai, which contained the 100,000-year-old original power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, comparable to a 100,000-year-old soul ring.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm really self-destructed, a devastating blow to millions of years of mental power. Ling Bai's best ending was to become an idiot, so after thinking about it for a while, he accepted Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's money to buy his life, and the emperor died. The Hellbone Dragon set off to leave.

Seeing Ling Bai's figure shrink into a small dot, Tianmeng Bingcan let out a long sigh and said: "Xiao Yuhao, we have walked through the gate of hell again!"

Huo Yuhao nodded with deep understanding. The Deathly Hell Douluo had already developed murderous intent towards them, and he was afraid of the threat of self-destruction of his millions of years of spiritual power, so he did not take action. If Tianmeng Iceworm hadn't dedicated one hundred thousand years of soul power, Death Hell Douluo would never have given up.

"The identity of Death Prison Douluo is not simple, that face is fake..."

Tianmeng Bingshen sighed: "I originally wanted to take a peek at his true appearance, but was blocked by the mental barrier of a hundred thousand year old fox. If we forcefully break through the mental barrier, we will be caught by the Death Hell Douluo, and we won't be able to leave by then. , I had to give up.”

Huo Yuhao didn't care about Death Prison Douluo's face, he cared more about another thing, and said anxiously: "Brother Tianmeng, the Ice Emperor rejected us, how should we deal with the second martial soul with ice attributes? My soul power is only level 17. Shrek Academy stipulates that those below level 20 are not eligible to participate in the promotion assessment.”

Tianmeng Bingcan let out a long sigh: "It's all my fault that Ling Bai took my body that day. Otherwise, the Ice Empress wouldn't be able to break free from the double shackles of her mental prison and her body. I can slowly convince her."

"The matter has come to this, and there is only one solution." Tianmeng Bingsi's eyes seemed to have a flash of sternness, "Yu Hao, my previous plan was for the Ice Emperor to turn into a wisdom soul ring, absorb the 400,000-year-old soul bone and push you to Level 20, now I can only instill level 3 soul power into you, and then accompany you to the far north to kill an ice jade scorpion that is about 10,000 years old.

In this way, although the second martial spirit is not the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, it is at least the Ice Jade Scorpion of the Ultimate Ice..."

"Thank you, Brother Tianmeng!"

Huo Yuhao burst into tears of gratitude.

Two hours later, Ling Bai landed on the edge of the Far North and reverse-summoned the Hell Bone Dragon back to the demiplane of the undead.

"Snow Emperor, we are leaving immediately. Do you want to take another look at the Far North?"

"good."

The Snow Emperor appeared, his sky-blue eyes staring at the land that had been protected for hundreds of thousands of years. She was reluctant to leave the extreme north, but she also understood that leaving temporarily was for a stable future.

Ling Bai didn't want to disturb the Snow Emperor's final farewell to Jibei, and silently turned over the storage soul tools of Vajra Douluo Xiong Mo. Compared with the pile of high-level soul tools of the ninth-level soul master Xu Cong, Xiong Mo's The property seems a bit shabby, a few gold cards worth about 20 million gold soul coins, and some worthless gadgets.

"Snow Emperor."

Suddenly, Ling Bai was stunned for a moment, and then called out to the Snow Emperor.

"What's up?"

"Look."

Ling Bai handed Xiong Mo's storage soul guide to Snow Emperor.

"Asshole!"

The moment he saw the inner space of Xiong Mo's storage soul guide clearly, the Snow Emperor became furious and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

"The Thousand-Year Frost Unicorn, the Thousand-Year Snow Leopard, the Thousand-Year Ice Bear, the Thousand-Year Vermilion Ice Toad, the Thousand-Year Disaster Snow Demon... They are all people of the Far North! Human beings are extremely shameless!"

Snow Emperor's AOE damage was a bit wide, so Ling Bai lay on his gun inexplicably and said helplessly: "Xiong Mo probably wanted to sell the extreme northern spirit beasts for money. I let them go home, but the Millennium Disaster Snow Demon and the Millennium Calamity Snow Demon Snow Feather Bird is hopeless, the sharp soul power of the powerful Vajra Bear has invaded his lungs, and his internal organs are like a ball of paste, you..."

Ling Bai's voice stopped abruptly. The Snow Emperor was the Lord of the Far North and the decision-making power was left to her. She would not take the blame.

"You give them a ride and they will suffer less torture."

The Snow Emperor closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to take action against the people of the Far North, so she asked Ling Bai to be her executioner. Killing the two soul beasts was her permission, and it did not count as a violation of the soul contract.

"The Snow Feather Bird is fine, the Disaster Snow Demon...it will be bad luck if you kill it!" Ling Bai said stubbornly. The last person who killed the Disaster Snow Demon, Xu Cong, had already turned into an ice sculpture.

"Do you believe in fate?" Snow Emperor asked.

"Oh, I don't believe it."

After all, believe it or not, Ling Bai raised his knife and killed the two soul beasts.

Two thousand-year-old spirit rings floated up. Ling Bai stared at the spirit ring of the Snow Demon of Disaster for a long time, and said softly: "Snow Emperor, I want to use the spirit ring of the Snow Demon of Disaster."

"What are you doing?"

"The Calamity Snow Demon is a mutated Titan Snow Demon, with Titan blood flowing in its body. The mutation gives it the attribute of disaster and calamity, which is extremely suitable for the Hell Spider King.

I was lucky to meet the second calamity snow demon in the far north. It is a crime to waste such a top-quality soul ring, and I happen to have the 100,000-year original power of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm in my hand... "