With Diao Chan's agile dancing posture and taking Jiang Yijun to avoid the snowball, it can be said to be a piece of cake. However, it is obvious that Xuelong is not an idiot. Seeing someone trying to climb over the snow wall, he immediately increased his attack.

Fortunately, Jiang Yijun also has the strongest support from Kings 6, with the assistance from Zhou Yu, Zhao Yun, Sun Shangxiang, and others, which can help him knock out those snowballs that are not easy to avoid.

However, is this true? Perhaps it is true for Diao Chan, but for Jiang Yijun, it is not the case. Jiang Yijun witnessed himself that Sun Shangxiang broke the snowball that was about to hit him with a heavy crossbow, but the ballistic was very suspicious - the bullet flew past Jiang Yijun's face, and the distance was so subtle that it directly broke Jiang Yijun's heads blown by the wind.

"Xiangxiang, this is very dangerous! Are you from us or from Xuelong?" Jiang Yijun lowered his head and looked at Sun Shangxiang who was shooting with a heavy crossbow below, "You are still angry about what happened just now, right? I always feel like you are taking revenge!"

"Tsk, it didn't hit." Sun Shangxiang turned around and looked at Liu Bei who was staring at him, and shook the heavy crossbow in his hand. "Preparation, you didn't hear it, right?!"

Liu Bei shook his head quickly, then took the Rende Yi Gun and continued to support Diao Chan. Seeing that his husband was so aware of his appearance, Sun Shangxiang also started playing snowballs again, and at the same time explained loudly to Jiang Yijun: "Xiaojun, my accuracy is a bit poor recently, so you can take it more!"

"Nonsense, I just saw Xiangxiang and you support Xiaochan, this situation did not happen - those snowballs that attacked Xiaochan were beaten by you long ago, so they were as dangerous as they are now?!" Jiang Yijun mercilessly exposed Sun Shangxiang's lie.

"Actually, I'm suffering from the disease that I can't hit if I don't aim at Xiaojun. There's no way. This is simply an unsolvable disease for the shooter. So now I can only aim at Xiaojun and you'll hit you." Sun Shangxiang sent another round of strokes, opening a hole in Jiang Yijun's sleeve, and also shattering two snowballs in the direction of the sleeve. "Don't worry, after all, I'm the strongest shooter in the King of 6, and I won't hit you."

"..." He really won't hit him, but if he does this, he will suffer from a heart attack sooner or later. Jiang Yijun was speechless, but seeing that Sun Shangxiang was happy, it would be useless to say anything else. So Jiang Yijun had no choice but to give up and looked at Lin Xue: "Lin Xue, you won't have any strange disease that I can't hit if I don't aim, right?" The sword energy that Lin Xue had just slashed off Jiang Yijun's head.

"Oh, I'm not a Sagittarius, so I won't suffer from Xiangxiang's disease. Jiang Yijun, can't even tell whether you are a Sagittarius, a ten thousand-year-old silver?"

"..." Jiang Yijun no longer wants to talk about ten thousand years of silver with Lin Xue. "If you are not sick, then you still..."

Lin Xue interrupted Jiang Yijun's questioning and waved his sword: "Jiang Yijun, look, because you and Xiaochan are assaulters, you have the most snowballs there. Then, according to the quality of the snowball, the wind tonight, and your gravity on the snowball, this way of dealing with snowballs is the fastest way. Although a good method has some side effects, such as it may slash you."

After saying that, Lin Xue waved a few more times, and the sword energy scared Jiang Yijun, simply letting go of Diao Chan's hand, ignoring the objective factors that it was difficult for him to deal with the snow wall, fully exerting his subjective initiative, and running on the snow wall. Although it is not as gorgeous as Diao Chan's fate and knot, Jiang Yijun's extremely strong desire to survive also showed the most beautiful posture of life. While running, Jiang Yijun asked loudly: "Xing Lian, you don't need to use this method to show your presence, right?"

Xing Lian commanded her fingers, and several fans' lightning balls hit Jiang Yijun's footprint just now, smiling: "Xiaojun, don't get me wrong, I just want to chop you."

"...You are too straightforward, Xinglian."

Near the top of the snow wall, Xuelong stepped down with one foot, and the corners of the snow wall collapsed. Unpreparedly, Diao Chan fell directly. When Jiang Yijun saw it, he reached out to grab it, but because the distance was a bit far, he did not catch it. At the same time, because he slowed down his star-chasing, Jiang Yijun himself also slid down.

Seeing this, Lu Bu threw half of the Christmas tree on it, and at the same time, Zhao Yun also threw his gun on it. Diao Chan stepped on the Christmas tree with one foot and levered the force to jump upwards, while Jiang Yijun stepped on the spear that Zhao Yun inserted into the snow wall and fixed his body.

Diao Chan also waved the flower ball with Luohongyu, and then Jiang Yijun stretched out his hand again, grabbed the flower ball and pulled it up. Diao Chan took advantage of the force and flew up like a fairy, waved the second flower ball with her other hand, and immediately wrapped around the horn of Xuelong.

"Okay, we finally touched it!" Zhou Yu sang loudly below.

But Xuelong is not a vegetarian. He kept shaking his head there, trying to shake Diao Chan down. Unfortunately, Diao Chan has learned to dance, and it is no problem to turn a hundred circles, not to mention this pendulum shaking left and right. But even Diao Chan is at ease, given that Xuelong's strength is very strong and it will still be a little unbearable over time. So Diao Chan used Xuelong to shake himself to the place with the highest gravity potential energy, and pulled it directly to throw Jiang Yijun into the air. Then Jiang Yijun grabbed Xuelong's only horn (the other horn was cut off by the instructor of King 6 when Lin Xue came to support him, which well declared what the King of Glory is), and suddenly used the maximum power net zero to weaken Xuelong.

When he clearly felt the fact that his power had become weaker, Xuelong tried his best to shake his head there, trying to throw Jiang Yijun off.

Jiang Yijun was dizzy on his back and kept his stomach and vomiting, muttering: "Why is the plot so familiar?!" As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yijun could no longer bear it, unconsciously let go of his hand and was thrown out. However, Jiang Yijun also completed his mission, and both the snow wall and the snowball were weakened.

Lin Xue drew her sword and began to command as an instructor: "Everyone will take advantage of the moment to cripple the Xuelong in one go, so don't give it a chance to breathe."

Diao Chan was thrown off like Jiang Yijun because she loosened the gauze. The only difference is that even so, Diao Chan fell down more beautifully than Jiang Yijun. Well, there is another difference, that is, no one took over Jiang Yijun's fall down. In order not to waste the opportunity created by Jiang Yijun, Xinglian tried hard to increase his lightning output power, so he did not take care of Jiang Yijun falling into the snow nest.

Many people caught Diao Chan, and Lu Bu moved, but because he was too cruel to fight Xuelong alone before, he limped now and couldn't use any force at all.

But there was another person, Zhao Yun kicked the ground with his feet, jumped up, hugged Diao Chan in one go, and then turned around several times in the air. Lu Bu was a little doubtful about his life, and he felt that he had just confirmed his relationship with his little cicada, and it seemed that he had drifted away. Wu Zetian saw two rows of beautiful teeth biting his fingers, clattering, and looking like he was almost dizzy.

Zhao Yun held Diao Chan and landed on the ground, then handed Diao Chan to Lu Bu, without saying anything, turned around and threw himself into the battlefield

Diao Chan looked at Zhao Yun's back, turned her head, and looked at Lu Bu with some angriness. Lu Bu understood, hugged Diao Chan, and bowed his head slightly to Zhao Yun: "Zhao Yun, thank you!"

Zhao Yun picked up the spear that was inserted into the ground because the snow wall melted, kept his back, and waved to Lu Bu.

"Hey, Brother Zilong, wait for me. I'll help too!" Wu Zetian jumped and followed Zhao Yun.

Facing Wu Zetian's words, Zhao Yun smiled awkwardly: "Mei Niang, are you a mage, or you should just output from the back. There is no need to rush in front like our warriors."

Wu Zetian's eyes lit up and he shook his body: "Ah, is Brother Zilong caring about me?"

"Well, maybe that's the case! Well, Mei Niang, you can think so." In order for Wu Zetian to stop following him, Zhao Yun lie very rarely.

When Jiang Yijun woke up, he found himself lying in Xinglian's arms, and then he heard the pink-haired Xiaoqiao suggesting: "Xinglian, there is no need to wait for Xiaojun to wake up in this big winter. While there is still a lot of snow, just bury Xiaojun and then insert a few sticks of incense. Life and death are so rich in philosophical significance!"

"..." Xing Lian was speechless and then saw that Jiang Yijun woke up with a happy look on his face, "Xiaojun, you are awake!"

"Yes!" Jiang Yijun nodded.

"Hey..." Sun Shangxiang put his waist on his back and leaned over, "Xiao Jun, except for not being dizzy against the hidden dragon, as long as you deal with the fire dragon, you will definitely faint from a large dragon monster like the snow dragon. Are you a little regretful?"

"Repent?" Jiang Yijun shook his head, "In fact, I am a little relieved now. After all, a gentleman like me can only be a small monster like Yinlong. Only gorillas can deal with the Vajra-level like Xuelong!" Jiang Yijun, as always, showed his fearless spirit of death - without restraint.

Without saying a word, Sun Shangxiang took out a heavy crossbow and beat Jiang Yijun a few times: "Sorry, Xiaojun, my illness that didn't aim at Xiaojun has been in trouble again!"

"There is no snowball now that you need to fight!" Jiang Yijun pointed out a fact.

Then Xing Lian, who was holding Jiang Yijun, looked down at him in his arms: "Xiaojun, in your eyes, am I a gorilla that can discharge electricity?"

"Star Love, I..."

Without listening to Jiang Yijun's quibbling, Xing Lian hugged Jiang Yijun's neck tightly, and Bilibili's electric arc filled his whole body.

"Ahhh..." Jiang Yijun's screams pierced the silent Christmas Eve.

(End of this chapter)

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