Chapter 2277： Winters Fury (1/2)

”Damn...I can't go on like this, it seems that I can't keep my hands.” Ren Tianze frowned, and even if he wanted to mobilize the last epic demon card, he couldn't use the demon at all when his hands were all tied. Spirit card.

”Quickly break this **** chain for Lao Tzu!”

The Frost Sky Ice Dragon ruptured rapidly, and the Dean was also eager to split, and immediately desperately issued an order to the Ice Prison Wind Floating Dragon under him.

Although the Ice Prison Wind Piaolong is completely unable to break free from the endless chains of the Nether under the terrifying suppression of the Netherwater Demon Waterfall, this does not prevent it from biting the Nether chains.

”Kakka...”

I saw the Ice Prison Wind Piaolong frantically biting the Nether chain that entangled Ren Tianze's arm, and the hard chain finally began to break completely because it couldn't bear it.

As soon as he broke free from the shackles of the chains of the Nether, Ren Tianze impatiently mobilized the Demon Tome, and an epic-level demon card with orange-gold light flew into his palm.

”Winter Dragon-Winter Enchantment!”

Massive spiritual power crazily submerged into the epic-level demon card, and saw the demon card turned into an orange-gold streamer and sank into the ice prison wind floating dragon.

This is an epic-level demon card of the fantasy series, which can greatly improve the ice attribute elemental power of the Frozen Hellwind Dragon.

Ren Tianze had no intention of using this epic demon card. After all, his realm was beyond Feng Yixiu and so many people, and he was afraid that everyone would be injured.

But now it seems that his concerns are superfluous. The strength of the four is strong enough to make him feel a huge threat...

”Roar!”

The body of the Ice Prison Wind Floating Dragon exploded with gorgeous dark blue dragon patterns, and a terrifying winter cold abruptly exploded.

This extremely cold aura is too terrifying, and it has obviously surpassed Ming Shui's cold resistance.

I saw the Underwater Demon Waterfall freeze rapidly from the bottom, but it was completely frozen in the blink of an eye.

Han Xiao, Dongfang Xia Mo and the others couldn't help but stare at each other when they saw this scene. They didn't expect Dean Ren to break the suppression of the Underwater Demon Waterfall in such a short period of time.

”boom!”

Just as everyone in the Rage Scale Martial Arts Field was stunned, the completely frozen Netherwater Demon Waterfall burst open in an instant, and the extremely hard black ice cubes scattered like cannonballs.

”careful!”

Han Xiao immediately stood in front of the end of Dongfang Xia, constantly swinging his fists to smash several oncoming black ice blocks that looked like mountains.

”Huhuhu...”

Ren Tianze drove the Ice Prison Wind Floating Dragon floating in the air, and the large amount of spiritual and physical energy consumption in a short period of time made him gasp for breath, and his complexion looked a little pale.

Ren Tianze felt overwhelmed by the constant onslaught that had just taken over. The Frost Sky Ice Dragon was already fragmented, and the Ice Prison Wind Piaolong also suffered serious injuries.

”You stinky boys, if you make this dean so embarrassed, then I'm really not welcome!” Ren Tianze said coldly with a faint look.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a blue winter chill erupted from the mouth of the Frozen Hell Wind Floating Dragon, covering hundreds of meters!

”Flooded Eight Wastes!”

Han Xiao was also unwilling to show weakness, and drove the Stealing Xuanwu under his seat to spray a massive jet black high-pressure water curtain head-on.

”Rumble...”

Ice and water collided violently in mid-air, but after all, the coldness of winter was even better, and the water waves were frozen at an extremely fast speed.

In this situation, as long as he relaxes slightly, both Han Xiao and Stealing Xuanwu will be frozen instantly, and he must give Dongfang a little time to retreat at the end of summer.

”At the end of summer, you retreat first, I'll withstand it!” Han Xiao gritted his teeth.

”But……”

At the end of Eastern Summer, he seemed to hesitate a little, and whispered in a low voice.