The Water Spirit's Chance (1)

"Kacha! Kacha!"

The cold air flew out along with the snow.

When the flying snow landed on the ice, the cold air within the ice surged and became increasingly intense.

"Roar!"

In an instant, a mournful voice came from the depths of the ice layer.

It was the miserable howl of the Blood Field Heavenly Demon.

Li Lingtian could not help but gulp nervously when he heard the voice.  

As time slowly flowed by, the miserable wails gradually weakened.

After a quarter of an hour, the voice completely disappeared.

Li Lingtian's heart skipped a beat. He wondered if the Blood Field Demon was killed.  

It was also at this moment that Wan Tianyu and the others woke up one after another. They had already completely resolved the cold qi in their bodies.

"Big Brother Ling Tian, how is it now?"

Wan Tianyu stood up and walked over to Li Lingtian when he saw his nervous expression. At the same time, he looked up and gasped when he saw the sky full of frost.