"Buzz!"
Within a one-meter radius around Big White Dough Ball, a ring of Ice Crystal surged out from the inner island, freezing the incoming silver needles before they fell straight to the ground.
But that brief delay ruined Big White Dough Ball's attack, leaving it unable to spray its fine threads at the group.
Under Chen Mo's lead, the Ouyang Family's Martial Artists quickly crossed the middle of the gentle slope and ran down toward its base.
When Big White Dough Ball at the rear of the group puffed itself up again to attack them, another silver needle interfered with it. With no other choice, it once more sprayed out a ring of Ice Crystal to block the needle.
After several exchanges, Big White Dough Ball grew increasingly agitated. It stood upright and hissed at Chen Mo, making "Hiss, hiss!" sounds as though it resented him for obstructing its attacks and was deeply displeased.
It should be displeased. If that fellow had been allowed to spray those silver threads, setting aside defense, confronting such low-temperature attacks head-on would have been mindless. After all, Chen Mo was only at the fifth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was not invincible. Besides, he had no desire to test whether he could withstand temperatures approaching Absolute Zero.
He was currently playing the role of a Houtian Layer Ten Martial Artist. If he could withstand such a low-temperature attack, would that not expose his true strength in front of everyone?
Even Qian Ying had not been able to hold out for long. What could Chen Mo do?
In the span of a single breath, Chen Mo led the Ouyang Family's Martial Artists to the bottom of the gentle slope, only to encounter the other two Big White Dough Balls there.
The two Big