Silent Killing

On Xueyan, a group of four people was quickly moving towards the direction of Goddess Peak.

The head is the same, wearing bright silver armor, riding a Tian Demon Qilin horse, holding a silver lance with a length of two meters and five meters, which is the Heavenly Guard Commander of the Yun Yu Army and Zhao Xingzhou. I saw his Majesty Demon Qilin horse, although huge in size, but on this snow rock also looks like a sturdy antelope, jumping around, faintly faster than the other three martial artist.

Obviously, the physical strength of this ancient beast is still above the ordinary Mortal Manifestation martial artist.

Immediately after Zhao Xingzhou was a man wearing a black leather armor and also holding a large iron gun. The man had a firm face, and his eyes were as cold as an iceberg. Every step he took, his body was kept straight, and the distance between the steps was exactly the same, as accurate as a ruler.

This looks more like a robot than a human. It is the Divine Spear Invincible of Lin Shanjun, Wei Yangyan, a professional soldier, and a killing machine. It is also the master of Zhao Xingzhou in this entire group.

Behind Wei Yangyan was Ye Junxi dressed as a scholar and Qing Yueyang holding an iron bow and carrying an arrow sleeve. They don’t have such a powerful ancient beast mount as Demon Qilin Horse, so they can only follow Zhao Xingzhou on foot.

Zhao Xingzhou, Wei Yangyan, Ye Junxi and Qing Yueyang and four of them hurriedly moved towards the Goddess peak. Zhao Xingzhou rode on the Demon Qilin horse. The remaining three were also Martial Dao masters, so they were fast along the way, almost Leaving a series of afterimages.

However, the more we climbed to Goddess, the temperature around all around became lower and lower, and snowflakes gradually appeared in the air. It seemed that a snowstorm was about to be in place.

A few minutes later, several people came outside a small tent, where several people were wrapped in snow. The frost-covered Celestial Warrior is stationed.

As soon as they saw Zhao Xingzhou and the others coming over, they reported: “General! He hasn’t moved in two hours.”

Another soldier said: “After chasing for so long, the water is poisoned. The animals are poisoned, and there are dark arrows. Fire attack, poisonous smoke, I am afraid he has reached the limit.”

Zhao Xingzhou shook the head, sitting on the sky Demon Qilin, looking at the faint mountain peaks in the snow and snow, said: “He is not tired and rested, but he senses the Murderous intention, so he needs to rest and adjust. Use the best State to greet us.

I can sense that he is looking at us. “

Speaking of which, he ignored whether other people understood his strange and mysterious sense, but directly asked: “Mu Great Marshal, the mixed demon, Qing Yueying, and the king of the snake, are all ready? ? “

Wei Yangyan said nodded: “The two of them are already in the camp on the left and the middle. If they see the fire beacon, they will support it at any time.” Of course, the two he said were Mu Great Marshal and Sky Devils.

Qing Yueyang on the other side also nodded: “All are ready.” But what he thought in his mind was: ‘Azuo, this guy didn’t find it when I left. Isn’t this guy coming? ‘He looked back subconsciously, but there was a shadow of humanity in the snow.

Hear the two answers. Zhao Xingzhou was nodded, and a domineering idea came out: “I was worried that Qing Yueying would have difficulty defending alone, but now it is almost the same with the King of the Snake. The three of them will fight with Yan Mo Holy Son for a while. Lord, you just need to do your best to assist me. “

This hegemony is also the idea of ​​Zhao Xingzhou’s Martial Dao, which almost runs through his life and is a man. Do everything, fight and everything.

And heard what Zhao Xingzhou said. The people present also behaved differently. Wei Yangyan’s face did not change, as if the robot did not respond. Qing Yueyang was frowns, and she didn’t speak. Ye Junxi looked serene on the surface, but in her heart she became even more disgusted with Zhao Xingzhou’s hegemony.

“Follow me.”

But Zhao Xingzhou did not care what the three of them thought. The silver Death God in his hand trembled, and people rushed out with a horse. It was already rushing out like a whirlwind. The amazing speed was pulled directly in the snow. There was a corridor like a vacuum.

The other three Mortal Manifestations looked at each other and followed along together.

When a group of four came to the top of Goddess Peak, only Zhao Xingzhou, Wei Yangyan and Ye Junxi appeared. As for Qingyue Yang, he was already at a loss. Because of his invisible shooting relationship, hiding in the dark is the most wise choice, so as to give Yan Mo Holy Son the greatest restraint.

Appearing in front of the three of them was Yan Son Holy Son, who was sitting cross-legged with their backs to their faces, with white hair flying in the snow.

Yan Mo Holy Son didn’t seem to care about the arrival of the three at all, his eyes looked straight at the infinity, the sky and the mountain range were connected, but there was nothing in his eyes. It seemed that the entire world had already been in his eyes. Meaningless.

Just when Zhao Xingzhou wanted to say something and so on, he turned his head, revealing a half-white face, and a forefinger stood up to his mouth: “Shh, the sunrise is coming out, I’ll talk about it after reading.”

Zhao Xingzhou’s brows frowned, and his magnificent and easy-going army came out: “dressing up as God, playing the devil, Yan De Holy Son, do you have only these tricks left?”

Yan Mo Holy Son turned his head back, and seemed to not care about facing his three powerful enemies, just sighing, “Don’t you really watch? The last sunrise of your life.”

“Nonsense, Yan Mo Holy Son, turn around. Today, I will fight against you to help me condense the Martial Arts Dharma Body.” When Zhao Xingzhou finished speaking, his eyes were surprised.

Because just when Yan Son Holy Son finished talking about sunrise, a golden light shot from the sky, and then XNUMX golden lights pierced the sea of ​​clouds, rolling Red Sun round, just about to break out of the ground, golden light sprinkled on Yan Mo Holy Son’s body seemed to cover the other party with a layer of golden sand. The original Holy Spirit Holy Son, who was a bit dusty, had a sacred feeling in the light of the early rise of Red Sun.

The most important thing is that this sunrise, because Yan Mo Holy Son just said, and the action he is doing now, the two are linked together, it seems that Yan Mo Holy Son is the same as Supreme Yang in the sky.

Through position, language, and action, he has connected himself with Supreme Yang in the sky. Yan Mo’s Holy Son’s play has completely reached a point where he can understand.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xingzhou also had to change his face: “He is using the Great Power of the World to grow his mind, momentum, and shot!”

Just listening to him loudly shouted, the silver god in his hand has spun up at high speed, the sky Demon Qilin is on horses and hoofs, man and horse are united, and moved towards Yan Mo Holy Son fiercely rushed away.