Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Brother, please let me go! I must be a cow and a horse to repay you!" Ice Phoenix was held in the mouth of the Nine Lamas, and he kept struggling and begging for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"Boy! If I let you go, who will let me go? Just accept your fate, you can't run away!" The Nine Lama looked proud and looked at Ice Phoenix with pity.

"Hey! You just brought this ice phoenix out. Have you figured out how to deal with it? Do you want to bring it to Mumu? He has been clamoring for roast chicken for a long time!" Nine Lama pretended to be loud and moved towards Ban, who was busy walking in front, asked, which made Ice Phoenix tremble when he heard this.

I don’t know how Nine Lama developed his character. Wasn’t he originally promised to be cruel and arrogant?Why has it become so bad since you got connected with that guy Mumu?

Madara has been thinking about this problem that deeply troubles him.It shouldn't be. He stayed with that idiot Hashirama for so long, didn't he become infected and assimilated?

"Please! Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm an elemental creature, I don't have flesh and blood to roast!" Ice Phoenix, who was so arrogant before, now looks so pitiful, said quickly.

"Then just bring it back to make shaved ice!" Nine Lama deliberately pretended to be more excited and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, making Bing Phoenix's eyes gradually darken.

"Elemental creatures? Can they be sealed into people's bodies?" Madara suddenly caught the fleeting inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered whether this kind of existence was somewhat similar to a tailed beast.

Once this thought appeared, it grew like a weed in Madara's heart and was out of control.After all, this is a shortcut for him to train his subordinates!

Madara felt that if he wanted to live more freely in this Douluo Continent, a strong force and a group of obedient subordinates were essential.

Madara feels that this matter should be put on the agenda earlier!

Madara quickly walked out of the Ice God's Hall. The moment he stepped out of the Ice God's Hall, looking back, this palace made of ice and snow turned into snowflakes like a mirage and gradually disappeared like an illusion.

Madara rolled up his sleeves and looked at his right arm. Through the ice blue pattern spot, he could indeed feel the location of the Ice God's Hall, and could even lead people into it again.

While walking forward aimlessly, Madara thought carefully in his heart: "The curse mentioned by the Ice God envoy has other wonderful effects, why not try it while walking!"

At this moment, Madara suddenly felt that the originally cold weather was not so biting anymore, but he just stepped out of the hall and did not notice it in time.

Can you protect yourself from the cold?It seems like there’s more to it than that!

Madara tried to immerse himself in the curse and found that he seemed to be able to control a little bit of ice and snow through it.

It’s the ability to control ice and snow!

Madara raised his hand reflexively and used a trace of soul power to input it. Sure enough, wisps of snowflakes gathered on his palm and dispersed like a group of white elves.

Those snow-white elf butterflies are like spots, with parts of their bodies extending like arms, and their agility is not inferior to the sickle and fan he has used for many years.

Is it both a curse and a blessing?

Madara always felt that the curse of being a god slayer had too many functions, and was even as good as the blessing of the gods.

But after being massacred, he could still give some blessings to the Godslayer. This idea is really puzzling.

Madara couldn't think clearly for a moment, so he simply gave up and hurried towards the depths of the northern land.After all, I have been wasted here for more than a day. If I don't hurry up, the fight for Snow Lotus may have been completed by then.

……

On the vast ice field, a blood-red figure stood out. This figure was none other than the one who had shed the spots on his heavy clothing because of the ice god's curse that he was not afraid of the cold.

Behind Madara, there was a cute young ice phoenix walking on tiptoe, looking back from time to time. Behind him, there was a fiery red nine-tailed fox staring at it fiercely.

Ever since Bing Fenghuang finally realized that Nine Lama was just making fun of him, he finally felt more at ease and no longer had to hold it in his mouth every day.But he was still dishonest and ready to escape at any time, so he had to let Nine Lamas keep an eye on him to prevent him from escaping. After all, he was also an important experimental subject.

Madara suddenly stopped in front of him, and the Nine Lamas, who had been teasing and teasing the Ice Phoenix, also regained their concentration. On the surface, they were careless but were actually carefully guarding their surroundings.

"Hey! That boy in front of you, are you here to fight for this ten thousand-year-old snow lotus?" A snow-white man stood up from the snow, and then the color of his body changed and returned to normal color, and he shouted loudly at Madara in front of him. yelled.

"That's right!" Madara had no intention of hiding his whereabouts when he came this time. He had absolute confidence in his own strength. At worst, he would just push it here. He believed that no one could stop him!

"Then join our team! Everyone will have a share in the shocking secret after we seize that snow lotus and sell it!" The discolored man was slightly startled, but then he laughed and came towards us pretending to be enthusiastic. .

Madara raised his eyebrows slightly and watched indifferently as this man was presented to him like a clown.

When the man was within ten steps of Madara, his expression became extremely ferocious, his martial spirit had quietly possessed him, and he opened his mouth like a lizard and a long tongue shot out of his head.

"go to hell!"

Madara's face was expressionless, and his emotions could not be seen. He didn't even bother to move his body. He just grabbed it forward with his bare hands, and the scarlet red tongue was delivered to his hand as if it was offered to him on his own initiative. He grabbed it tightly.

"Tsk, tsk! You really don't know how to live or die!" Nine Lamas said in a loud voice. Assassination and Yin Ren ninjas are their ancestors. I don't know whether the soul master with a chameleon spirit in front of him was blinded by money or eaten. The wrong medicine was taken, and it actually got on Madara's head.

"Boomhand!" After the soul master's tongue was pulled, his mouth could not be closed and he could only beg for mercy vaguely.

You must know that in this kind of weather, not everyone has Madara's physique. In just this moment, his tongue has lost all feeling. If he doesn't surrender quickly, he may turn into a popsicle.

Madara had no intention of talking too much about this kind of rubbish. After all, there were too many ants who overestimated their abilities and were so bold.

Madara's Sharingan had quietly opened, and the three magatama in his eyes slowly rotated, causing the struggling spirit master to gradually stop and his eyes to become dull.

Madara looked at the soul master who had fallen into the illusion control and directly ordered: "Take me to where Snow Lotus is!"

Madara then followed this man through several tall snow-capped mountains and rushed to the camp in the crevices of the mountains.

This camp is composed of various tents, which are particularly conspicuous in the white world. From time to time, there are several people moving back and forth, all of them are soul masters with powerful souls. Everyone walks with a fierceness.

The camp was vaguely divided into several factions, but all parties were trying to restrain themselves, as if they were waiting for an opportunity before a melee would break out.