Han Yang looked unwilling, and held her wrist tightly, trying to bring her dragon energy and dissolve the ice on her body.

But to no avail, the cold poison came along his hand, and cold frost began to appear on his hand.

Next to him, Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yue'er covered their mouths in shock. Xu Lingshan even shouted: "Junior brother, please let her go quickly. If you don't let her go, you will be frozen!"

Qiao Yue'er's face was pale without a trace of blood. She covered her mouth and tears flowed out.

Han Yang looked stubborn and pulled Liu Qingqing's wrist tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't let go. I know that she is still alive. If I let go, she will really die!"

He could feel the faint heart fire in Liu Qingqing's heart vein, which was still constantly resisting the cold poison in her body.

Xu Lingshan was stunned and shouted, "Junior brother, are you crazy? Will you die?"

Han Yang looked back at her. At this moment, his right arm was covered with frost.

He said coldly: "Senior sister, I won't let her go. If you believe me, I will definitely be able to save her!"

At this moment, Han Yang's body was already very uncomfortable. The primitive dragon energy in his body sensed the invasion of cold poison and had already surged up one after another. Although it temporarily blocked the invasion of cold poison, it also made Han Yang very uncomfortable. These primitive dragon energy rushing in his body like hot iron. He gritted his teeth and forcibly endured this heart-wrenching pain. On the one hand, it activated the dragon energy creation technique to run. At the same time, he silently recited the thirty-six in his heart.

As expected, he felt a little better, and he was immediately delighted.

This cold poison is so terrible. No wonder Liu Yazi's blood seal technique can't do anything. Han Yang found that the primitive dragon energy in his body could not stop it.

The primitive dragon energy kept retreating, and the cold poison continued to spread. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth. At this moment, it was impossible for him to withdraw, unless he cut off his arm.

He felt his body gradually being frozen, first with his arms, then with his upper body, and then with his lower body...

He could only recite the thirty-six words in his heart, and his consciousness began to become a little blurred. Outside, when Xu Lingshan and Qiao Yue'er saw Han Yang and Liu Qingqing, they were frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant. When Qiao Yue'er opened her eyes, she burst into tears after a while. She was about to pounce on her.

, but was stopped by Xu Lingshan.

Xu Lingshan's face was also very ugly, but she was still calm. She said to Qiao Yue'er: "Don't worry, although my junior brother was frozen, his heartbeat was still there. He was not dead yet. If you pounce on him like this, what if he breaks his body?"

"Really? He is not dead yet, he is still alive?" Qiao Yue'er seemed to have grabbed the last straw.

Xu Lingshan nodded, but she knew in her heart that Han Yang's situation was a life-and-death death. The cold poison had already invaded his entire body at this moment. How long could he last?

She frowned and thought about what could help Han Yang, but for a while, she couldn't think of any way. A bit of miserable look on her face and said to herself, "Is it really impossible for junior brother?"

But she calmed down quickly and thought to herself that Han Yang knew so many people, so why not notify them quickly and see what they could do?

She ordered Qiao Yue'er, "You are here to watch. If there is anything unusual, please notify me immediately. I have to make a few calls!"

Qiao Yue'er nodded, and Xu Lingshan was busy in.

Qiao Yue'er looked at Liu Yazi who was unconscious on the ground, with hatred in her eyes. "This time, it seems that she is really going to die!" Han Yang could no longer feel his body. If he hadn't persisted with his last bit of obsession, he would have lost his consciousness at this moment. His heart was still thinking about the thirty.

Six words. He thought that he would die, but never thought that he would die like this. Han Yang finally realized that Liu Qingqing's feeling. The chill was really hard to describe in words. The kind that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. If you think about it, you will be beaten.

Chilling.

Feeling that the cold poison was gradually invading his consciousness, his consciousness gradually became numb. In the end, it seemed like a white light flashed by, and then there was nothing left.

"Goodbye, the world!" Although Han Yang felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, what could he do? At this moment, facing the cold poison in the sky, he was helpless and could only be frozen.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly felt the warmth around him. This was a feeling that he yearned for and familiar, very comfortable. He opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was in a golden world. The world was not big. The only thing that was conspicuous was that in the middle of the world, there was a golden tower. The tower was towering into the clouds, and there was no sight to see the golden light on it.

Glittering, unusually shining.

And in front of the golden tower, there was a skeleton.

The skeleton was a bit terrifying. Han Yang looked at it and found that the skeleton was about one hundred meters long, and a rib was as high as ten meters.

"What is this place? How could I be here? Am I dead? Is hell like this? Or, I'm in heaven!"

Han Yang looked down at himself, fine, flesh and blood, exactly the same as before, and he was extremely puzzled.

He looked alert and observed for a while, but did not find any abnormality. He bravely walked towards the skeleton. When he walked to the skeleton, he suddenly realized that the skeleton was taller than he had imagined. Moreover, although it was only a skeleton, every bone in the skeleton was actually golden. He tried to touch it and found these bones.

It's so hard.

"What's the bone of this?" he couldn't help but say.

But at this moment, the skeleton actually moved. Han Yang was startled and turned around and ran away. He thought to himself, "I'm a ghost, the skeleton actually moved."

"Boy, how did you come in here?" Suddenly, Han Yang heard an angry roar from behind. The sound was extremely rough and loud, which made his ears buzz. He quickly turned his head and saw that the bone had actually flew into the sky behind him. At this moment, he finally saw the head of the bone clearly. The one on the other end was a huge one.

Faucet.

He staggered and fell to the ground. He looked at the dragon bones in the sky with fear. He could clearly see that although the dragon head was only left with bone frames, he could still feel the majesty on it. He even felt that he had seen the dragon head's spirit somewhere.
Chapter completed!