There was not much time for Dongfang Chunjun to think now.
After hundreds of thousands of frost specters were lured up by Dongfang Chunjun, they were now scattered, and a considerable number of them had even sunk back down.
There were chaotic frost specters everywhere. As long as they stayed in the air for a moment, there would be dozens or even hundreds of frost specters whizzing toward them!
No matter what doubts he had in his heart, he had to get rid of Luo Zheng first.
"Bullshit!"
Dongfang Chunjun closed in on Luo Zheng and suddenly spread his hands.
Two auras, one black and one white, spiraled out of his body like two true dragons, turning into a torrent that surged toward Luo Zheng.
The torrent covered an extremely wide area!
Even if Luo Zheng had read Dongfang Chunjun's memory fire and knew his thoughts in advance, he still could not get rid of the torrent with his speed.
Whoosh …
Seeing the torrent surging toward him, Luo Zheng's face darkened slightly.
Swoosh!
As he quickly retreated, he was already holding a longsword in his hand, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Fusion energy!"
"Slash …"
Now, Luo Zheng could only go all out against Dongfang Chunjun.
Unfortunately, he could not transform into a Rage God that was thousands of feet tall. Those frost specters were spewing frost in all directions. If he transformed into a giant, he would not be able to avoid it at all. He would soon be frozen into a huge ice sculpture!
However, before he could slash with his sword, a slender figure suddenly descended from above and blocked in front of him.
The woman had finally gotten rid of the frost specters' attack.
Seeing that Luo Zheng was in danger, she did not hesitate at all. Primal Fear Energy quickly condensed in her palm and turned into a longsword.
"Break!"
The woman's eyes were wide open. The energy on the surface of the longsword surged wildly. The longsword was like a stubborn stone in the middle of a river, splitting the Yin and Yang torrent that was surging toward it …
"You want to kill my man?"
The woman stood behind the brown longsword and said to Dongfang Chunjun.
Dongfang Chunjun's face darkened slightly. The woman had ruined his sure-kill attack!
Just as he was about to attack again, a thick Yin-Yang Chaos True Meaning suddenly emerged from below …
Swoosh!
A torrent of Yin and Yang spiraled toward him. It was Dongfang Chunjun's clone!
The clone's strength was almost the same as Dongfang Chunjun's. If the clone went all out, Dongfang Chunjun would have to go all out as well!
Dongfang Chunjun could only unleash a Yin-Yang Torrent downward.
While the two "Dongfang Chunjun" were fighting, the woman said to Luo Zheng, "Let's go down!"
"Sou!"
Then Luo Zheng's hand is pulled by the woman and they dive down.
When she descended with Luo Zheng, there were six or seven copies of the Saints hovering around to protect them.
The woman's long black hair fluttered in the wind, gently brushing Luo Zheng's face.
Luo Zheng had always regarded this woman as a ruthless monster, but he was touched to be protected by her like this.
It seemed like his bloodline was really important to her.
…
…
At the bottom of the ice volcano, everyone was repeating two things: avoiding the chaotic cold air and shattering the cold air.
Although the bodies of these Frost Fiends were extremely weak, the Frost Qi was extremely lethal, so it was extremely troublesome to deal with them …
"Swoosh!"
A sharp sword light flashed, and seven or eight Frost Fiends were instantly cut in half.
After Hua Tianming sheathed his sword, he suddenly kicked off the cave wall and instantly dodged three rays of Frost Qi that hit him.
At this moment, he saw the woman and Luo Zheng rushing down from above.
Both of them were in a situation where they had no choice. Luo Zheng and Hua Tianming's eyes only met slightly, and there was no other communication.
In such a chaotic situation, many people died in the cold air. Many ice sculptures fell to the top of the nest, shattering into pieces.
"If we let them break the nest, so many people wouldn't have died. How stupid!" The woman's face showed a trace of helplessness.
According to her plan, she should have driven Dongfang Chunjun and the others to break the nest and enter first. Then she would lead the copies of the Saints and enter after them. However, Dongfang Chunjun led most of the Frost Fiends up at the critical moment, causing everyone to fall into a chaotic battle …
After saying that, the woman suddenly grabbed at the nest.
"Crack …"
A crack that was more than a hundred feet long was torn open in the huge "honeycomb."
Then, the woman said, "The Frost Fiends here will be reborn continuously. If you are willing to fight here, everyone will die here. If you don't want to die, you can follow me in!"
The woman's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
The Saints, Quasi-Saints, and Perfected True Gods all looked down. Indeed, it was as she had said. Within those hexagonal lattices, cold specters rapidly condensed and flew out of the lattices.
"No wonder … I was wondering why there were only a million Frost Fiends. Why couldn't we kill all of them?"
"These things can be reborn continuously …"
Although a million Frost Fiends was a large number, the Saints and Quasi-Sages present were not weak. If the Frost Fiends gathered densely, killing thousands or even tens of thousands of Frost Fiends with one move was not a problem.
However, they had killed so many Frost Fiends, so the number was not small.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, the clones of the Saints each used their own escape techniques and flew down.
Even Dongfang Chunjun's copy left the battle. He cupped his hands toward Dongfang Chunjun and flew down …
"Let's go in." After saying that, the woman dragged Luo Zheng and entered the crack.
The copies of the Saints followed closely behind.
Chen Huangyi naturally would not stay there. When he saw Luo Zheng being dragged down by the woman, he also rushed down.
The people of the Wealthy Alliance were still shuttling back and forth between the Frost Fiends. However, most of them had already stopped killing the Frost Fiends and focused their attention on Dongfang Chunjun.
Actually, many of them were thinking of leaving this damned place!
Too many people had died …
Saints had died, Perfected True Gods had died, and many Quasi-Sages had also fallen.
Now that they had finally gotten rid of that woman, it was not too late to turn back.
Who knew what else was in this nest? If things went wrong, the Wealthy Alliance might be completely annihilated here.
It was not a big deal if the Saints died, as they could be reborn soon. However, if the Quasi-Sages and Perfected True Gods died, they would not have the chance to start over again!
"Let's go down too!"
Dongfang Chunjun said after pondering for a while.
According to what the woman had said, the body of the True Demon should be in this nest. Since they had already come this far, it was even more impossible for him to give up.
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