"Brother, please let me go! I will definitely come here to repay you like a cow and a horse!" Ice Phoenix was held in Kurama's mouth, 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!" Kurama looked proud and proud, staring 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 that guy Mumu? He has been clamoring for roast chicken for a long time!" Kurama pretended to be loud and asked Ben who was hurriedly ahead, which made Ice Phoenix tremble when he heard this.
I don't know how Kurama developed this character. Wasn't it originally said to be cruel and arrogant? Why has it become so bad since you started dating 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 get infected and assimilated?
"Please! Don't kill me, don't kill me! I am Elemental Being, I have no 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!" Kurama deliberately pretended to be more excited and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, making Ice Phoenix's eyes gradually darken.
"Elemental Being? Can that be sealed into a person's body?" Madara suddenly caught the fleeting inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered whether this existence was somewhat similar to 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 feels that if he wants to live a more carefree life in this Douluo Continent, a strong force and a group of obedient subordinates are essential.
Madara feels that this matter should be put on the agenda earlier!
Madara quickly walked out of the Ice God's Great Hall. The moment he stepped out of the Ice God's Great 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 position of the Ice God's Great Hall, and could even take people into it again.
While walking forward aimlessly, Madara thought carefully in his heart, "The curse Ice God Divine Envoy said has other wonderful uses, so why not try it while walking!"
At this moment, Madara suddenly felt that the cold weather was no longer so biting. It was just that he had 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 entered it using Sisi Soul Power. 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 even inferior to the sickle and War 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-killer 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 Ice God's Curse, who was not afraid of the cold and had shed the spots on his heavy clothes.
Behind Madara, there was a cute young Ice Phoenix walking on tiptoe, looking back from time to time, and behind him was a fiery red Nine-Tails fox staring at it fiercely.
Since Ice Phoenix finally realized that Kurama was just making fun of him, he finally felt more at ease and no longer had to hold Kurama Tenten in his mouth. But he was still dishonest and ready to escape at any time, so he had to let Kurama keep an eye on him the whole time to prevent him from escaping. After all, he was also an important experimental subject.
Madara suddenly stopped in front of him, so Kurama, who had been teasing and teasing Ice Phoenix, also regained his concentration. He looked careless but was actually carefully guarding his surroundings.
"Hey! That boy in front of you, are you here to fight for this Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus too?" A snow-white man stood up from the snow, and then the color of his body changed back to normal color, and he shouted loudly at Madara in front of him.
"That's right!" Madara had no intention of hiding his whereabouts when he came this time. He had absolute confidence in his own strength. In the worst case, he would just push it here. He believed that no one could stop him!
"Then join our team! Everyone will share in the secret of the frightening secret that comes 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. Martial Soul had quietly possessed him. He opened his mouth like a lizard and a long tongue shot out of his head.
"Go to hell!"
Ban's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see his happiness or anger. He didn't even bother to move. He just grabbed it forward with his bare hands. The scarlet red tongue was delivered to his hand as if it was offered to him on his own initiative, and he grabbed it tightly.
"Tsk tsk! You really don't know how to live or die!" Kurama tutted. In terms of assassination and Yin Ren ninjas, they are their ancestors. I don't know whether Martial Soul, a chameleon in front of me, Soul Master, was blinded by money or took the wrong medicine, and actually grabbed Madara's head.
"Boom!" After that Soul Master's tongue was pulled, his mouth could not be closed and he could only beg for mercy in a vague way.
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 Sharingan has quietly opened, and the three Tomoes in a pair of eyes slowly rotated, causing the struggling Soul Master to gradually stop, and his eyes became dull.
Madara looked at 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 Soul Power and powerful Soul Master. 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.