Inside the hive.

Ling Chuxue looked cruel.

Where is there any of the gentleness that Ling Qianshang said before? He is reluctant to kill a rabbit?

Now she not only wants to freeze the rabbit into scum, but also has to accompany the rabbit's owner.

"Feng Xingying, you blame me, you blame me for not knowing yourself, and you 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 to be together.

Even if I don’t kill you today, there will be others in the future.

Instead of being cheaper to others, it is better to let me know you and prevent you from suffering more in the future.

I'm all for your own good.”

There is a kind of person, that's it.

He can speak all bad things in a high-sounding way.

Even killing is not their fault.

Feng Xingying was too lazy to pay attention to her.

What kind of world should I waste with a dead person?

Ling Chuxue was in a very good mood. She could freeze Feng Xingying, which proved that she won.

She is an ice-type Xuanling Master, a frozen person. If she cannot break free from the constraints from the beginning, it will be impossible for her to break free from her ice in the future.

"Do you know? I really envy you.

Brother Lin suffered a lot since he was a child, so he was withdrawn and did not want to get close to anyone easily.

It took me a full fifteen years of youth to accompany him and accompany him before he was willing to accept me.

And you only took a few days!"

Ling Chuxue suddenly felt that it would be difficult to relieve her hatred if she freezes Feng Xingying to death.

But other than that, she has no other way.

Ling Chuxue's hand drifted through the marks after circle, and the sky filled with ice and snow, and again piled up on the ice sculpture that Feng Xingying had.

She obviously wanted to freeze her more thoroughly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the ice and snow she was proud of were disappearing.

disappear?

Attribute suppression!

After such a word appeared in Ling Chuxue's mind, he was like a ghost and kept shaking his head:

"No, this is impossible?! How could she be the legendary Xuanbing Body! God, how unfair are you? Why? Why?

No, she must die, she must die!!"

Ling Chuxue turned all his spiritual power into ice and snow like crazy.

However, this time, Feng Xingying was not afraid of anything at all.

What's even more strange is that the Ice Snow summoned by Ling Chuxue was actually absorbed by Feng Xingying.

There was a solid ice ball in Feng Xingying's palm.

This is all due to Ling Chuxue.

She was like the queen who returned from triumphantly, holding an ice ball in her hand and stepping on the ground with frost, step by step, slowly towards Ling Chuxue.

Every step of Feng Xingying was like a soul-destroying bell ringing in Ling Chuxue's ears.

"Don't come over!" Ling Chuxue screamed in shock.

She has really lived a more noble life than the little princess since she was a child, and has always been spoiled. She has her grandfather and several brothers who love her the most 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 real danger.

When Qin Molin was hunted down, she was not there at all.

She has never seen death, nor has she suffered pain.

She didn't understand why Feng Xingying's evil aura came from.

For the very exquisite ice, in Feng Xingying's hands, it will turn into a solemn, depressing, and a gray with a breath of destruction.

Such gray makes people feel suffocated.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Ling Chuxue kept retreating without any prospects, and then collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!