Chapter 1242 The Power of Slap

At first, Bingli was a little strange about how the Nightmare Tapir avoided her own attacks. After two tentative attacks, she finally realized what the Nightmare Tapir was using.

Bingli raised his head high, looked down at the Nightmare Tapir, and showed a winning expression, "If you have mastered the space-type gods, maybe I need to be a little bit more jealous of you. It's a pity that you are only a false god. , No matter how strong the space supernatural power is, it is not a divine rule after all.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Li suddenly opened his wings.

In an instant, she seemed to have turned into a piece of ten thousand years of ice, spreading chills in all directions.

Different from the natural chill, this chill clearly contains the power of the gods.

The seawater that is connected to near absolute zero and does not freeze, has finally broken the temperature boundary of crystallization at this moment, and began to be frozen every inch.

The frozen sea water spread at a speed of more than a thousand times the speed of sound, and almost instantly swept to the front of the Nightmare Tapir. The Nightmare Tapir seemed to be completely frozen without any resistance and turned into a perfect ice sculpture.

Seeing that the dream tapir was frozen, Bing Li slowly descended to the same level as the dream tapir, her movements were completely free in the ice crystals, and there was no difference in the sea of ​​ice just now.

"Since you're using space-like magical powers, I'll freeze the space as well, let's see how you can escape!"

Bingli sneered and looked at the dream tapir, which had been completely sealed by the ice.

But before she could continue to move, a slight "click" sound suddenly came, and almost at the same time, Lin Huang saw that the ice around the body of the dream tapir began to crack.

Bing Li didn't expect that the other party was just a mere False God, who could forcibly shake his own divine power. You must know that God belongs to the power of rules, completely above the vast majority of supernatural powers and magic. The difference between the two is almost the difference between a mountain and a stone. Just like an ordinary person, he can lift a certain weight of stone with his arms, but it is impossible to lift a big mountain.

At this moment, the shaking of the ice crystals by the dream tapir is almost equivalent to shaking a mountain with one's own power.

Just when Bing Li was still in shock, the ice around the dream tapir began to shatter inch by inch, and it completely disintegrated almost in an instant, and even the entire ice crystal space was cracking and collapsing to a greater degree.

The dream tapir dodged and exited the frozen space.

Then, in front of Bing Li, he slapped the frozen space that had not completely collapsed.

His palm clearly carried the divine power of the Prison Suppression Elephant, and when he slapped it down, a violent roar sounded, and then the entire frozen space quickly collapsed like an avalanche.

Seeing this scene, Bing Li finally knew how the Meng Tapir broke free from his own Frost God—with brute force.

Knowing this, Bing Li was a little dumbfounded.

Through the fight just now, she always thought that the dream tapir was a speed player, but now it seems that the opponent is also a power player, and his strength is stronger and abnormal.

"This guy has almost no shortcomings, even the Frost God can't hold him down, so how can we fight..." Bingli murmured silently in her heart. She originally thought that if she had Frost God, she could suppress her opponent, so she was determined. other side. But this hole card was cracked by the opponent, and she really couldn't think of any other means to win.

"Your strongest Frost God can't suppress me, and you are not my opponent in melee combat." Meng Tapir did not rush to take action, but persuaded with a smile, "Give up, at least admit defeat now, and still You can suffer a little less of the pain of flesh and blood."

"You want to be beautiful!" Bing Li refused without even thinking about it.

Before the Nightmare Tapir could speak again, the ice crystal wings behind her opened again, and her body once again turned into an extremely cold hell, freezing everything around her.

The Nightmare Tapir was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture again.

But this time, Bing Li did not stop after freezing the Nightmare Tapir, but continued to push the operation of the Frost God, and thickened the layer of ice that wrapped the Nightmare Tapir.

It was not until more than half of the divine energy in her body was depleted that she stopped thickening the ice layer unwillingly.

"I don't believe you can still come out!"

Bingli retracted his wings, shouted viciously at the frozen dream tapir, and then stared at the ice crystal that sealed the dream tapir.

Time passed by second by second, just when Bing Li saw that the sealed dream tapir didn't move, and he was a little relieved.

There was another slight "click" in the void.

Bingli's eyes widened, and this time she clearly saw that the ice crystal that wrapped the dream tapir had cracks again.

At first glance, the crack was only the thickness of a hair, and its length was less than one centimeter. But almost in the blink of an eye, one crack turned into hundreds, mottled like a cobweb. Some are as thick as fingers, while others are several meters long.

Almost the second after the first crack formed, the ice crystals around the dream tapir completely disintegrated, and he successfully broke out again.

Dodging from the ice crystal space, the dream tapir appeared directly in front of Bing Li not far away, and looked at the other party with a smile.

"I said it's useless, it's the same if you try again. After all, you are only the true god of the first sequence, and the power of gods is limited. Even if you release all the power of gods in your body, you will be trapped for a few more seconds at most. Bell, it doesn't make any sense at all."

"If your move is combined with a powerhouse whose attack strength is strong enough to break my defense, it may really be able to cause damage to me. But unfortunately, your strongest attack method is the ice element, which cannot break my defense at all."

Bingli is also very clear, Meng Tapir is right, his biggest weakness is the lack of powerful means of attack.

When encountering ordinary opponents, you can control them through freezing, and then use elemental magic to attack. Control and attack can form a good cooperation. However, when encountering a guy like the Nightmare Tapir who is highly resistant to elemental magic, his original advantage cannot even play a tenth of the effect.

"I will now give you the last chance to choose, to admit defeat, or be beaten by me to admit defeat. You can choose one yourself." I don't know if the dream tapir is soft-hearted or for some other reason, but he chose to surrender or die at the beginning. , changed to admit defeat.

When Lin Huang was feeling surprised, the sound transmission of the dream tapir came from his ear.

"This Bingli's heritage memory is a bit special. She may have a stronger bloodline than the bright side. You can try to cultivate it..."

Hearing this, Lin Huang suddenly realized that the dream tapir had read this part of the content from the other party's memory, so he changed the option, not because of pity.

On the other side, the stubborn Bingli chose to continue the fight after all.

But what greeted her was the merciless slap of the Nightmare Tapir.

Slap after slap, just like a cat playing with a ball, it was a lot of fun. It wasn't until half an hour later that Bingli's inner body was completely exhausted, and he lay dying in a deep pit on the bottom of the sea, unable to even climb up.

Bingli finally made the right choice.

"I surrender……"