Vol 15 Chapter 216: Ice and fire

"Xie Chen, have you found the answer."

Mitarai threw the broken ice off the blade, watching Xie Chen and whispering: "Didn't you say that you lived without a purpose."

"I don't want to say the second time. I don't need an answer." Xie Chen's blade swept across the ice surface under his feet, and the neat ice surface was randomly shattered. Xie Chen still said lightly, "I don't care."

"really……"

As if the screen suddenly turned off, Xie Chen's figure disappeared in place. The next moment, the cold blade had reached Mitarai's chest.

For this kind of lightning, even faster than lightning, Mitarai was not surprised at all, even his pupils did not change at all.

Just before Xie Chen's blade was about to pierce his chest, Mitawashi's toes lightly touched the ice surface, and the figure quickly moved backwards, not even faster than Xie Chen's.

Xie Chen chased him eagerly, but Mitarai easily avoided every slash, and the two figures just jumped on the ice on the icicle.

"What do you live for?" During the pursuit, Xie Chen asked back: "You are the one who cannot be freed from the painful memory."

The cold and deep tone was colder than the cold wind on the ice field.

After some chase, the two stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

Mitarai suddenly asked, "Why don't you use your **** fire."

Xie Chen didn't answer him directly, but said: "You and I who were born in the country of ice and snow have the opposite black flame. It's really ironic."

"Yes..." Mitarai took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly, "So I want revenge, revenge against this world that doesn't recognize our existence."

"Hate, it's not right." Xie Chen said coldly: "You don't have hatred in your heart from the beginning. All you have is the attachment to your hometown. The ice wheel pill in your hand is the best proof."

"Really, then I will melt your flames with ice and snow."

Mitarai lifted the Soul Slashing Knife and raised its blade towards Xie Chen. A terrifying cold air rushed away, and the cold wind made Xie Chen's clothes creak & creak.

The Binglun Maru in his hand is the strongest soul-slashing knife of the ice and snow system. As the jealous of the ice and snow country, he was abandoned when he was born. He should not have this kind of power, but because of his perseverance and longing for his hometown, Only this makes him so powerful.

"Swastika, Dahonglian Bingwanwan."

After the cold air was released, huge ice wings extended from Mitarai's wrist holding the sword, spread out behind Mitarai, and behind him, ice crystals shaped like three huge petals emerged.

"What's wrong, are you ready to be melted by my ice and snow power?" Mitarai said, looking at Xie Chen who was motionless.

A trace of sorrow flashed in Xie Chen's eyes, but after a sneer, black flame-like spiritual pressure slowly flowed out of his knife-holding wrist, and it countered the cold air of Mitarai.

The Grim Reaper watching the battle in the Jingling Court and Bipolar Hill under the icicles saw this moment, and began to hold his breath. They knew that Xie Chen was about to succumb.

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They did not rush to the top of the icicle to help Xie Chen, because they understood that Xie Chen did not hesitate to "defect" and even threw down the captain's uniform. It was for this moment that he wanted to kill Mitarai again with his own hands.

"team leader……"

All the death gods at the deputy captain level, including Matsumoto Ranju, can still feel the fear that the black flame brings to them at such a distance.

It feels like death is on the huge icicle in front of you.

As Xie Chen's spiritual pressure increased, the black flames became more intense, and the air of ice and snow from Mitarai violently collided on the huge ice tower.

Xie Chen slowly raised his right hand. At this time, the Soul Slasher in his hand had completely disappeared, replaced by a black flood dragon wrapped around his arm.

"Swastika, Yan kills Black Dragon Wave."

A huge dragon burning with black flames rushed towards Mitarai. The overwhelming aura was unstoppable, and the black dragon could burn out even the thought of resistance.

But at the next moment, the pupils of the **** of death watching the battle under the huge ice tower suddenly enlarged, and the miracle on the ice tower suddenly closed the ice wings behind him, and a powerful cold air burst out from his body, and he turned the huge black dragon with his hands. Catch.

"I was caught..." Matsumoto Ranju said in surprise.

"How is it possible." Madara also widened his eyes, muttering: "Someone can actually resist Black Dragon Wave."

Xie Chen sneered on the ice tower and said, "Don't underestimate my black dragon wave."

Then another black flame sent out from Xie Chen's arm, directly adding energy to the black dragon.

Although Mitarai caught the black dragon, he was still pushed into the sky. Because of his own strength constantly pouring out to stop the black dragon, blood was already bursting from the center of his eyebrows.

The huge black dragon with Mitarai hovered in the air, but it just couldn't swallow him.

Mitarai's icy air has been making strong resistance.

There are already two pieces of ice crystals formed by Dahonglian Hiwawan Maru. If all of them disappear, the power of Mitarai Swastika will disappear completely.

Mitarai still clenched his teeth, for the sake of stubbornness in his heart.

Although he already understands that even if he takes over Xie Chen’s black dragon wave here and defeats Xie Chen, he will be killed by other death gods, but he is unwilling to give up, and will fight to the end anyway, to the last touch. power.

Like Xie Chen, after they were born, they had never received love and warmth, so they had to find themselves in battle.

But the two people walked on completely different paths. Perhaps as he said, he didn't care about his own life experience at all, and had completely integrated the **** fire of the strange power he was born with into his soul.

And he might have been lost a long time ago, and formed a kind of deformed creature that went astray but couldn't retreat. After the evolutionary medium disappeared and looked around blankly in the candlelight of history, it was a deep valley of time. ..

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