Not only the opponent, but also Feng Willow himself and Moril were frozen in this area at the same time. Feng Willow moved his body and regained his human form.

The human body is much smaller than the dragon's body. Although the dragon Feng Willow transformed into was only half a dragon, a dwarf among dragons, its size was several times larger than that of humans.

After regaining his human form, the frozen space was freed. It was also a small space for movement. Feng Willow took out a piece of paper and put it into the sole of his shoe with the help of the opponent's breath.

"Left-handed secret technique: step on the villain!"

Although this curse is very weak, it is a secret technique that can be performed by a few people who are stronger than themselves. Many secret techniques will be halved or even completely ineffective when they are performed on opponents who are stronger than themselves.

And the secret technique of stepping on the villain is a curse that can be performed by a few people who are stronger than themselves. Although the power of this curse secret technique is a little weak, it is easy to perform!

Although the impact of each use is not great, and it can only reduce the opponent's luck and spirit, as long as Feng Weiluo stamps his feet lightly once, it can be regarded as a curse attack.

With Feng Weiluo's current strength, if he does not use force, just lightly stepping on his feet, the speed can be very fast, hundreds of times a second is no problem.

Feng Weiluo seemed to have a cramp in his leg, and one foot was shaking wildly. The speed of a hundred hits per second made the luck and spirit of the six-armed Naga on the opposite side disappear quickly.

Feng Weiluo actually always felt that this secret technique of beating villains was useless. It was generally not used in battle. After all, it took too long to play a role. In a real battle, it only took one or two minutes to decide life and death.

This curse secret technique can generally only be used when assassinating, because he does not like assassination, and there is no one who needs to be assassinated, so Feng Weiluo has never taken it seriously, but just put it aside, but he did not expect that it would work today.

Feng Willow just remembered the special feature of the secret art of beating villains. It is a perfect match with the frost breath. As long as the opponent is trapped in the ice, there will be enough time to perform the curse secret art.

Ordinary people cannot sense the changes in luck and the loss of spirit, but as a god who survived the last era, the Tide Lord knows the importance of luck.

If it were his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of this small curse technique. The luck of the gods is enough to make all those who dare to curse them backfire to death.

But it is different now. The cursed object is the six-armed Naga, and the Tide Lord is just a god descending on her. The luck of the gods and the luck of being descended by the gods are not the same thing.

Most of those who are descended by the gods are unlucky. Their own consciousness is suppressed and their bodies are used. Even if they are willing, this kind of god will cause a very big impact and sequelae on the body. This is the real manifestation of reduced luck.

The current six-armed Naga is in this state, with her soul suppressed, her body out of her control by the gods, and her luck being suppressed the most.

As a strong man, the current luck of the six-armed Naga is not even as good as that of ordinary people. After all, ordinary people can still control their bodies, but she can't even wake up now.

"Crack, crack." The Tide Lord was a little anxious, and was desperately using secret techniques to enhance the strength of his body, trying to break the current frozen state.

But it was his behavior of not hesitating to use secret techniques to consume his body that made his luck, which was not much, consumed even faster.

The secret techniques used by Feng Weiluo would also affect his spirit, but this effect was negligible for the Tide Lord, even though the Tide Lord only had a trace of divine thoughts at the moment.

Although Feng Weiluo was still tapping his feet and quickly suppressing the luck of the six-armed Naga, he could not immediately cause damage to the six-armed Naga, which would take some time.

"Moliel, use the icy breath again, don't give him a chance, seal him for a while, and we will win." Feng Willow shouted loudly.

"No problem, I will stop him." Moriel said with a dragon roar.

"Crack!" The frost shattered, and the sea water poured in. However, even if it was shattered, these ice blocks did not disappear. The six-armed Naga still couldn't get close.

"Secret Technique: Tidal Surge."

The six-armed Naga saw that it could not get close in a short time, and the six arms waved at the same time to form a magic circle-like pattern. A large amount of sea water wrapped a huge amount of ice blocks, forming a mudslide-like thing, rushing towards Feng Willow.

"Secret Technique: Ice Explosion!"

The frost dragon Moriel blocked Feng Willow in front of him at the first time, and at the same time, the dragon claws gently waved, and the ice around exploded at the same time, but this explosion was not an unnecessary explosion, but an explosion in the same direction.

Including the ice blocks that were carried over by the sea water, they exploded at the same time, bursting into a ball of crystal ice chips, shining with light, which was very beautiful.

This move is not only beautiful, but also very powerful. It not only cracked the secret technique of the six-armed Naga, but also caused considerable damage to the six-armed Naga. Many scales on the snake tail of the lower body were broken and bloody, as if it was skinned alive. There was also no good meat on the upper body.

The more injured the six-armed Naga was, the lower its luck was. Feng Willow stood directly on the back of the frost dragon Moril, still tapping his feet frantically.

Waves of curses were rapidly weakening the six-armed Naga's luck. Even though the impact of each attack was very weak, it was a pity that a little bit would accumulate. Even if each attack was like scraping, if it was scraped too much, it could also kill people.

The current Tide Lord felt that the six-armed Naga's luck was losing a lot. The Tide Lord still knew the horror of losing luck.

"Feng Willow, Moril, we don't have much hatred to begin with. Since I can't keep you here, why don't we discuss and stop here! I am willing to let you go, but you have to promise me not to reveal where I am hiding." The Tide Lord suddenly said kindly.

"Bah! Our hatred was too great before! You plotted against me." Moril said disdainfully.

"How can it be a plot? Although I do have some small thoughts, it is undeniable that this giant dragon reincarnation secret technique is still a very precious secret technique. I gave it to you for free. I don't ask you to pay any price.

After all, you have nothing to lose. Now look at this perfect giant dragon body. How much advantage will it have when the demon tide first rises? Before the gods return, no one is your opponent. The initial advantage is too huge. I am a little jealous of you." The Tide Lord said in a bewitching tone.

No matter what the other party said, Feng Willow kept tapping his feet over there. He couldn't do anything now. The main force of this battle was still the Frost Dragon Moril.

Feng Willow actually had no idea in his heart. Although he was constantly launching secret techniques to attack the other party, he really couldn't see any effect now.

But it's always good to delay time. After all, even if he turned into a Frost Dragon and combined the power of two Frost Dragons, he couldn't beat the other party. The other party's terrain advantage is really too great.

"Feng Willow, there is really no deep hatred between us, right? I don't want to fight with you anymore. To be honest, I'm not sure I can take you two down. Your strength has indeed won my respect. I don't want to cause too much damage to this body." The Tide Lord said sincerely.

What he said was quite reasonable. Feng Willow also nodded. If the other party had said so earlier, he wouldn't want to fight to the death.

"Okay, you let us go, we'll leave now, and we can guarantee that we won't pass on any of your information." Feng Willow said.

Although he was talking, his feet were still tapping. He never stopped at all. Waves of curses continued to weaken the luck of the six-armed Naga.

The Tide Lord was almost going crazy. Although he was extremely anxious, he did not dare to show any anxiety, for fear that Feng Willow would see some clues. He could not even stop Feng Willow from cursing, for fear that Feng Willow would know that he was afraid of such attacks.

This kind of continuous attack, and then a trace of damage, was really too disgusting.

"Well, I believe you, as long as you swear not to pass my news to anyone, I will let you go." The Tide Lord still said slowly, as if he had it in mind and was very confident in his own strength.

"Swear, that's impossible, I won't swear to any gods." Feng Willow hadn't spoken yet, Moril spoke first.

Feng Willow was also happy to delay time. Anyway, if the Tide Lord really wanted to reconcile, it would be no big deal to say a few more words.

If the other party had no sincerity in reconciliation, it would just give him time to accumulate more curse attacks.

Although he was still very wary of the Tide Lord in his heart, after all, he was a god. He couldn't guess what kind of ability the rumored god with unlimited power had.

Although Moriel was once very close to that level, he was only close. One step away, and that was a world of difference.

"You don't want to swear, then how can I trust you? Give me a reason to trust you." The Tide Lord was almost dying of anxiety.

"Then I have no choice, but now that I have a body, I should be able to do it in another place. Now we have only one request, let us go. There are no other additional conditions." Moriel roared. She was much more confident than Feng Willow.

Feng Willow had no understanding of the gods, but Moriel had already discovered that the Tide Lord was wrong. If the other party really had the ability to take them down, he would never say so many words to them. Even if he paid a huge price, he would take action.

Now that the other party did not take action, it could only mean that there was something wrong with the other party's body. Or something else went wrong. In short, the current situation is in their favor.

After figuring this out, a smile suddenly appeared on Morriel's ferocious dragon face.

Looking at Morriel's ferocious smile, the Tide Lord, who was very familiar with Morriel, suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Has the other party already discovered it?" the Tide Lord thought in his heart. His luck has declined so much now that he doesn't dare to take action at all. In such a situation where luck is extremely low, if you take action again, it is simply an act like seeking death.

"Okay, you go, there are no other conditions. If you don't leave, I would rather blow up this body than take you to be buried with it! Anyway, this is just a consciousness descended from the gods, even if I blow myself up You will not die, but you are different. If you die here, you will really die." The Tide Lord simply threatened.

Sometimes, it is easier to win people's trust by properly exposing some weaknesses.

"Okay, then let's make an agreement and we'll leave now." Feng Willow said.

After saying that, he rode the frost dragon Moriel and flew upwards, but his feet were not idle, they were still firing crazily as if they were cramping.

The Tide Lord was almost mad and wanted to leave. He continued to use curses to attack him. He was no longer such a bully.

But he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Feng Willow would know that he was afraid of this cursed secret technique.

"Open the barrier! Let's leave now." Feng Willow said.

The Tide Lord waved his hand, wanting to cancel the magic barrier in the sky, but with such a simple wave of his hand, the six-armed Naga's body spurted blood.

Not only did the barrier in the sky not open, but his own orifices were bleeding and his magic power was rioting.

"His magic power has backfired!" Morrill shouted excitedly.

"Feng Willow, we are so lucky. I just feel that something must have happened to that guy, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. Now even a magic barrier can't be opened."

Feng Willow's feet were still moving like a cramp. Look at the magic barrier that has not been opened, and look at the six-armed naga behind who is bleeding from all his orifices and spurting blood all over his body.

"Morill, do we still need to leave now?" Fon Willow asked.

"Let's go, let's go! How can we let go of this great opportunity? Kill the God, we are going to kill the God today!" Moriel shouted excitedly.

The Tide Lord naturally heard Moriel's roar, but unfortunately he couldn't even say a word now. The previous magic riot had completely destroyed this body. He could only look at the two enemies Fon Willow and Moriel with resentful eyes.

Moriel dived and rushed towards the six-armed Naga.

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