Chapter 200: Just nine rings, self-destruction!
"Your Majesty, someone is coming!"
Just as Lin Yun was admiring the domineering Golden Dragon Death Scythe in his hand, the Ice Emperor's vigilant voice rang out.
Lin Yun's eyes moved slightly, and the Golden Dragon Death Scythe in his hand instantly turned into a golden light and returned to his brows. His originally extremely depleted appearance also recovered a lot under the full operation of the Gold of Life. Now he looked a little pale and weak.
"Bing'er, who is coming?" Lin Yun asked softly.
"He is a Titled Douluo of around level 91, and is very weak. I have sensed his aura when Your Excellency was in the competition before." Bingdi replied, with a strong murderous tone in his voice.
"Your Majesty, he is setting up an aura barrier right now. Do you want me to freeze him into an ice sculpture?"
Level ninety-one Titled Douluo?
"No need, take back your soul power barrier and let him in." Lin Yun suddenly laughed.
Originally he thought that some Titled Douluo who had a grudge against Shrek was going to kill him, or that someone from some force was trying to win him over, but as soon as the Ice Emperor opened his mouth, he understood who the person was.
In the original novel, who is the Titled Douluo who appeared at this point in time and whose strength is so weak, except for the little ant who was beaten up by Chicken Leg Douluo?
In the original novel, he mistook Huo Yuhao for a transformed soul beast and wanted to capture him to exchange for a set of soul bones. So what does he think of himself now?
Just when I was worrying about not having any chance to find some fun for Xu Jiawei, this little ant came to my doorstep.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, pretending to meditate with a smile on his face, waiting for Cheng Gang to show up. After the latter had been busy for a long time and completely completed the soul power barrier, he appeared directly in front of Lin Yun.
"I am so lucky that I can actually meet a transformed soul beast!" Cheng Gang stared at Lin Yun closely, his old face full of greed.
"Still looking? If you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyeballs!" Lin Yun opened his eyes and rubbed his fingers with dissatisfaction.
The look in Lao Deng's eyes was even more disgusting than Nan Tong's, and it made Lin Yun's hair stand on end.
He had been planning to have a good talk with him, but the look in this old man's eyes really made Lin Yun sick. Now he just wanted to kill this old Bidden at the speed of light, and then go and give Xu Jiawei some strength.
On the other hand, after being confronted by Lin Yun, Cheng Gang, the old guy, became furious.
"Okay, okay, you've already been recognized by this old man, yet you still dare to be so arrogant." Cheng Gang laughed in anger, and nine soul rings appeared on his body, two yellow, three purple and four black, and the aura of a Titled Douluo level emanated from him.
“Although I don’t know how you managed to conceal your soul beast aura, you can hide it from others, but not from me! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!”
Cheng Gang was so proud that he was about to reach out and grab Lin Yun's neck to completely control him.
Faced with Cheng Gang's actions, Lin Yun did not move, just looked at him with a dead look, with disdain on his face.
His fearless attitude did make Cheng Gang realize that something was wrong, but his greed for the hundred thousand year soul beast made him suppress the uneasiness in his heart. All Cheng Gang could do was to speed up his actions and get rid of Lin Yun as quickly as possible.
Closer...closer!
Everything around him seemed to slow down in Cheng Gang's eyes. He watched his fingers getting closer and closer to Lin Yun's neck and listened to his own violent heartbeat.
Enormous wealth is just around the corner!
Cheng Gang's smile gradually widened, and he was already imagining the scene where he would use Lin Yun, a 'hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast', to exchange for a complete set of top-grade soul bones and greatly improve his strength.
Just as he was about to touch Lin Yun, a turquoise light quietly lit up, and an extreme chill instantly swept the entire room. As Cheng Gang's pupils suddenly shrank, the hand he stretched out to Lin Yun was instantly frozen from the fingertips by the terrifying low temperature, and in the blink of an eye, his entire right hand was frozen into an ice sculpture.
The chill was still spreading, and before he could even react, half of his body had already lost consciousness, and he was trapped in the spot.
Salad... salad...
A rustling sound was heard quietly, like the sound of a multi-legged insect crawling on cloth. In the quiet room, the sound was extremely obvious, and it brought Cheng Gang's consciousness, which had been frozen to a state of unconsciousness, back to clarity.
Then, he saw it.
A touch of brilliant green gradually emerged from Lin Yun's shoulder, and then lay on his shoulder, its crystal yellow eyes staring at him coldly.
It was a palm-sized scorpion, its entire body looking like it was carved from the most perfect jade, so beautiful that it didn't seem like a creature of this world.
"Ice...Ice Jade Scorpion!" Cheng Gang muttered in a daze, his hoarse voice filled with intense fear.
The Ice Emperor's tremendous power descended upon Cheng Gang without any disguise. The aura of the 400,000-year-old beast even made him feel a suffocating threat of death.
"You are... the seventh of the Ten Great Ferocious Beasts, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion Ice Emperor?"
Cheng Gang himself is a fool, he is only looking at the world from a well without realizing it, but as a Titled Douluo, he still has some knowledge. Although he has not seen the Ice Jade Scorpion in person, he has seen its portrait.
There is only one such powerful Ice Jade Scorpion in the entire Ice Jade Scorpion clan.
That is the Ice Emperor Scorpion, the Ice Emperor.
"It's a bit knowledgeable, but it can't save your life." Bingdi's cold voice sounded.
The answer from the Ice Emperor put an end to Cheng Gang's hanging heart. Any one of the ten fierce beasts had the strength of a Super Douluo or above. The 390,000-year-old Ice Emperor had terrifying strength close to that of a Super Douluo at level 98.
Cheng Gang didn't know that the Ice Emperor had already broken through the 400,000-year heavenly tribulation, but even so, he didn't think he had the ability to escape from the Ice Emperor.
What's more, he was already controlled by Bingdi at this time.
The solid ice that spread over half of his body could not be eliminated even a little bit no matter how hard he activated his soul core or circulated his soul power.
"So you are indeed a hundred thousand year old transformed soul beast, and you can even have the Ice Emperor, the king of ferocious beasts, protecting you!" Cheng Gang said gritting his teeth.
Lin Yun sighed, glanced at the poor combination of his spirit rings, and said with a regretful tone: "With only nine spirit rings, why would you want to destroy yourself?"
"Bing'er, send him off. Remember to leave his head behind. I still need it."
"Yes, Your Honor!"
Cheng Gang opened his eyes wide, having heard the biggest secret before he died. But the next moment, his consciousness completely sank into darkness, and his body was completely covered by ice.
The Ice Emperor transformed into a human form, sat in Lin Yun's arms and gently snapped her fingers. Cheng Gang, who was frozen into an ice sculpture, shattered into ice chips with a snap. She waved her hand and sent him out of the window. On his face, which was still open, there was an intense fear.
(End of this chapter)