"Found it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yalan's face suddenly froze, and then with a wave of his little hand, a virtual screen appeared in front of Meng Xiaoman.

The virtual screen is a map, and a place is marked with a big red dot, which looks particularly conspicuous.

"Master, these people are members of the NG organization, and the mark on the map is where the NG organization is located, but that location is a sea, and their base is built on the bottom of the sea." Arran pointed to the red dot, then zoomed in to reveal an ocean.

"Under the sea? Hmph, it works? Meng Xiaoman's face was cold, and then he grabbed it with his empty hand, and the space in front of him was directly torn apart.

Meng Xiaoman didn't say a word, let go of Baibai, and then stepped in directly.

NG Organizational Base.

"Why hasn't the white and black come back yet? It doesn't take much effort to solve a Meng Xiaoman, right? Why hasn't even a trace of news been sent back? A black-robed man with a golden mask sat on a leather sofa and looked at the white-robed middle-aged man next to him.

"I don't know, but you know Hei's strength, even if you are half a step to the human realm, Hei can hold on to your hands for an hour without defeat, and even if you want to insist on escaping, you may not be able to keep him, so Hei shouldn't have to worry, there may be something wrong over there, but as long as Hei is okay and brings the news back, then there is no problem." The white-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly, a little unimpressed.

"I don't know why I'm always feeling a little uneasy." The golden-masked black-robed man had a low voice and pinched his palms.

"My lord, you're thinking too much, even if it's those guys from 'Zero', maybe you can defeat Black, but you want to kill him? That's really unlikely. What's more, this time Hei just went to attack Meng Xiaoman's rear base, and Meng Xiaoman was not on the island, what could happen? The white-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly, a little unimpressed.

"I hope so, right? By the way, what about thunder and fire? Are you back? The golden-masked black-robed man nodded, turning his head to look at the white-robed middle-aged man.

"Yes, my lord, Thunder and Fire completed their mission this morning and are now resting in the base, do you want to summon them?" The white-robed middle-aged man nodded, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.

"No, I just have some foreboding, if the two of them are there." The golden-masked black-robed man nodded, then leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes and said no more.

At this moment, a sudden mutation occurred, and I saw a one-person-sized spatial crack suddenly appear in the space in front of the golden-masked black-robed man, and then a young man in a white suit came out of it.

It was Meng Xiaoman.

"Huh? Who are you? The white-robed man next to him changed his complexion, and hurriedly blocked in front of the black-robed man in the golden mask, obviously shocked by Meng Xiaoman's hand.

"White, back off." The voice of the golden-masked black-robed man was flat.

But the white-robed middle-aged man seemed to have heard the holy decree, and quickly retreated behind the golden-masked black-robed man with a respectful expression.

"You, Meng Xiaoman?" The middle-aged man in the golden mask stared at Meng Xiaoman, whose face was cold, and his voice was a little puzzled.

"Hehe, come to deal with me Meng Xiaoman, don't you know what I look like?" Meng Xiaoman's face was cold, and he walked to the golden-masked black-robed man and sat down.

"Presumptuous! You! Seeing Meng Xiaoman sitting next to the black-robed man in the golden mask, the white-robed middle-aged man's face changed, and he wanted to shoot directly.

"Stand down." The voice of the golden-masked black-robed man sounded faintly.

The white-robed middle-aged man gritted his teeth, but still retreated to the back, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Of course I know you, but I don't understand why you found here, and what about Black?" The golden-masked black-robed man lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"Oh? The black-robed middle-aged man who took the lead in attacking my island? I've beaten me into a puddle of ice slag, and if you still want to find it, you should be able to find a little ice slag by diving into the ocean now. Meng Xiaoman's voice sounded faintly, but his bland words were full of killing intent.

"Oh? yes. The golden-masked black-robed man paused slightly, and then suddenly punched Meng Xiaoman's face fiercely.

Looking at the faint golden glow flickering on the fist that came over, Meng Xiaoman flicked his fingers disappreciably, and then the fist seemed to have been hit hard and went limp directly.

"Huh?" The voice of the golden-masked black-robed man finally rose and fell, and he stood up and looked at his left hand in disbelief.

As long as he knew for himself, in the moment just now, his left hand, except for the outer skin, all the flesh and bones inside turned into ice cubes.

Directly converting human flesh and blood into ice, this kind of strength, let alone seeing it, even if it is quite funny, I have never heard of it, and he has already reached the human realm in half a step, but the other party can hit him hard with a snap of his fingers, so what is the realm of the other party? It's a no-brainer.

"To the human realm?" The voice of the black-robed man in the golden mask trembled slightly, and then he stepped on his feet, directly turning into a golden light and shooting outward.

"Huh? Want to run? Meng Xiaoman smiled faintly and stepped on the void in front of him.

Although it seemed that he was just stepping on the air, the golden light seemed to have been hit hard, and it suddenly stopped, and then the golden-masked black-robed man directly manifested and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Alright, that's it, it's all ..... It's all in ice. Meng Xiaoman closed his eyes slightly, and then opened his arms.

At the moment when Meng Xiaoman opened his arms, an invisible force enveloped the entire base under the NG organization, and everyone was terrified to find that they were unable to act.

Then something even more terrifying happened, only to see a layer of frost slowly start to spread from the ground, and all the places that spread past have become ice cubes, whether it is steel, glass, or people, as long as they are touched by the frost, they will completely turn into ice cubes.

In just one minute, there was no trace of living people in the entire base, but countless frosts were everywhere, and ice sculptures of different shapes stood in this ice and snow, looking quite desolate.

"I'm sorry, Sister Shelly, but I can only do it for you." Meng Xiaoman closed his eyes gently, and a trace of tears slowly flashed, and soon turned into an ice crystal and fell to the ground.

"This is your graveyard." Meng Xiaoman gently inhaled a breath of cold air and took out a piece of clothing from the other dimensional space that Xuedi had worn before.

Gently place the clothes on the ice on the ground, and soon, a layer of frost spreads, completely covering the clothes.

Meng Xiaoman waved his hand lightly, and soon, the surrounding ice cubes changed rapidly, and huge ice cubes quickly condensed out, and then turned into ten-meter-sized ice characters and stood on the ground.

If someone stands above and looks down, they will find that these words form a sentence: 'The tomb of Meng Xiaoman's sister Xuedi'