If you tell everyone to stay, let them all stay!

Mingzhen expressionlessly borrowed Blue Ice's rules of the ocean on the spot, setting off boundless waves below, exerting all her strength on the rules of water that she also mastered.

Magnificent! Explosive!

Tangled! Encircled! Trapped! Imprisoned! 1

Both sides of the battle, whether they were familiar or not, or had any idea or purpose, were all turned into a vast ocean by the sea water.

Boom!

Wow wow wow!

The world is filled with the sound of immeasurable water.

The power of water is not limited to gentle and gentle flowing lakes and streams.

The power of the sea contains life and death!

Mingzhen never let her main consciousness enter the body of the blue ice to fight, but instead tried another method...using the blue ice large as a signal amplifier.

It's like just trying it out.

However, the effect is excellent!

"It is originally my other body. Even if the physical body with its huge origin cannot be used to exert its power in person, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon or something..."

Ming Zhen was thoughtful.

An idea flashed through her, and she didn't care much about the hostile man's attack.

They are just monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Looking at the other party, she didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis.

Say it again.

There is also a large blue ice trumpet hanging on her waist. No matter how bad she is, she will not be accidentally killed... there is enough threat to the pterosaur Blue Ice to instinctively fight back.

Normal walking in the air around the ice blue ocean water in the sky.

Mingzhen looked at the people submerged in the ocean.

These people are treated slightly differently.

The one who directly attacked her had been completely wrapped in ice-blue water like a water ball, and her whole body was not breathing at all. She looked ferocious and was about to lose consciousness.

Struggling and waving the black weapon in his hand.

But Qibing seems to have lost power and has no effect.

"Huh? What kind of weapon is this?"

Of course, the Black Soldier was not useless, it was just blocked by the infinite power from the ocean, from the sea below.

This person almost did it alone.

The endless sea spell that Ming Zhen cast failed to destroy the enemy at once.

Although she didn't know whether casting the spell like this would destroy the enemy, she felt vaguely confident after casting the spell.

Even if the power of the spells she casts are not as powerful as the peak level eight pterosaur Blue Ice, they are at least as powerful as the true level eight true deity!

in other words.

Everyone is currently surrounded by the water flowing from the icy blue ocean.

Except for two specific people.

Others should be wiped out in an instant by the eighth-level water spell, or in other words, the water magical power.

Mingzhen stared at the black warrior who had invisibly held back most of the water magical power for a while.

He extended his hand and waved.

The black warrior trembled in the tall monk's hand.

"This doesn't look like the magic weapons that we often see these days..." Mingzhen's trip to the city saw the power of her soul sweeping around, and she also saw a lot of things in the world.

I think I know enough about the magic weapons of this world.

Except you can't make it yourself.

This is a matter of technique and experience.

But just by looking at it, any magic weapon in front of her, and under the scan of her soul power, she can roughly understand its essential attributes and characteristics.

The strange black strange soldier is outside of this.

If some kind of confrontation doesn't happen.

She was afraid that no matter how many times she saw it with her own eyes, she still wouldn't be able to detect the strangeness of the black warrior.

"Isn't luck so good?"

Mingzhen murmured and stepped forward.

Naturally, the only thing that can fight against the God of Transformation is the God of Transformation, which is equivalent to the fact that the only thing that can fight against the rules is the rules.

In the words of the dragon world, the only ones who can fight against gods are gods!

"A treasure of rules? A divine weapon? No, according to the world's terms...a heavenly magic weapon? A semi-immortal weapon? Well, whatever it is, just take it and take a look..."

Mingzhen stepped forward.

The left hand still kept its position on the 'blue ice ornament' on the waist, and the right hand was wrapped with a layer of ice-blue water and penetrated into the rotating water polo.

This is a two-person tall water polo in an oval shape.

The flowing sea water forms a restraining force that wraps around the human body and shines with the luster of the water.

The people in the flowing water balloon have different expressions.

Several people had already fallen into coma.

There were only two people who didn't faint.

Mingzhen glanced at him casually, no longer paying attention to the heroic middle-aged monk who was barely supporting him on the other side. Anyway, the other party couldn't see beyond the water polo.

puff!

Put your hand into the water balloon.

He grabbed the one-meter-long all-black weapon that looked like a long pole with a few inches of curved hook.

Drag hard!

The strange weapon suddenly produced a huge weight, but the weight was nothing for Ming Zhen who had the power of a giant dragon, no, it was now blessed by the power of a pterodactyl.

It's almost like gaining a few kilograms.

I don’t know if that strange soldier has any spirituality.

In short.

The weight that increased on its own due to the opponent's instinctive rejection did not make Mingzhen let go. Anyway, its former 'owner' couldn't hold on to the opponent.

The tall monk's expression became even more ferocious.

Veins pop out on my hands.

However, if you can’t carry it, you just can’t carry it, it’s too heavy!

The palm of the hand seemed to be broken almost instantaneously, and the fingers soon became twisted. The black warrior was under his own weight and Mingzhen's force.

It only took a few seconds to escape from the opponent's hand.

Mingzhen used a little force to snatch the black soldier (fire hook) away.

Drag out of the flowing water ball.

The tall monk who was trapped in the water balloon and injured his hand immediately became semi-conscious and soon became completely unconscious.

As the 'fire hook' left his hand.

Most of the invisible power that had been vaguely resisting Ming Zhen's water-type magical power suddenly disappeared, and the remaining monk also fell into a coma.

Before coma.

A faint cyan light flashed across the opponent's body.

It seemed that the other party had some kind of power that had kept him from unconsciousness.

but.

at this point.

Any power that cannot exceed the power of the ocean below cannot withstand the magical power of the ocean rules and water system used by Ming Zhen - Sea Binding!

"This name sounds much better than simply calling it "ocean magical power" or "water magical power"

Mingzhen, who was quite satisfied with her name this time, continued to look at the fire hook in her hand.

cough!
To be continued...