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Chapter 864 The bloody battle of the cloud ladder!(2/2)

The guard ran over quickly and just squatted down to pick it up. The next second, the heads left.

Only a afterimage of the cold light was left.

"Killer, top professional killer!"

Tang Long took a deep breath.

He now seriously doubted whether the other party came specifically for him.

After all, he is the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, and many people want him to die sooner, especially those princes, who hope that he will take over his position after he dies.

"hateful!"

Tang Long was shocked by the killer and did not dare to move for a while.

And the saint has been fighting with many warriors.

At this time, she seemed to have transformed into the snow queen and was among the snowflakes.

Each of the snowflakes is her weapon.

Some people kept being frozen into ice sculptures, then rolled down from the ladder, and eventually fell into ice crystals.

Soon, hundreds of people died in the hands of the saint.

Most of them are martial spirit powerhouses.

After accepting the inheritance of the Snow God, the Saint's cultivation level is still half a step into the martial spirit.

But the breath was three points stronger than before.

"Are you still deliberately suppressing it?"

Zhan Wuque looked at the Saint.

Such suppression will definitely be a big deal once it breaks through.

He could see that this was done on purpose by the saint. With the power she has accumulated now, once she breaks through, she can at least break through three realms and reach the third level of martial spirit.

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

The saint floated in the air, pointed out with a point, and the layers of coldness immediately spread out on the ladder.

Soon, nearby warriors, including the ladder, began to freeze.

Warriors were frozen one after another, covered with ice crystals, and their faces remained as if they were alive.

The others were so scared that they rushed down.

The saint's face looked a little pale. Obviously, this attack consumed a lot of money on her.

"If anyone attacks me again, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy!"

The saint said coldly.
Chapter completed!
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