Chapter 383: Strike Again! (12 more!) )

This fierce wind, which seemed to be the wind of heaven and earth, swept through the entire Wind Cold City.

But in fact, the wind in the Wind Chill City is very small, and in the Wind Chill City, with a certain pavilion as the center, there is a strong wind in a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

"There's something weird about this wind!"

Purple Smoke walked out of the pavilion, and behind him, the hundreds of people followed at all times.

These people are just like those in Snow Moon City, they are all escorts in various sections, but the status of these people in Wind and Cold City is much higher, because they are escorts in second-class strongholds.

In their sight, the wind grew louder and louder, and the ghosts cried and howled, as if a terrible scream resounded between heaven and earth, rolling the heavy snow on the ground, constantly floating above the void.

At a glance, everywhere you can see, not only on the ground, but even above the void, a cloud of white light has appeared.

This white mang, naturally, appeared because of the heavy snowfall.

Ziyan's brows furrowed tightly, and she looked around from time to time, as if she wanted to search for why the wind appeared.

But she didn't see anything after all.

"This time the heavy snowfall has been falling for such a long time, and there are no other three seasons at all, otherwise, with the weather in June now, it should be summer."

Someone said in the rear: "It's really weird, this has never happened before, from this heavy snow, I can't feel the cold at all, but at this temperature, it can still snow in the sky, and this snow doesn't melt all year round, it's going to drown people, what's going on?" ”

They didn't know why it was raining so much, and they didn't know that there were some blood-red hideous figures hidden in the snow.

But they could also see the weirdness of the snowflake.

Since last winter, this heavy snow has been falling, until now, half a year has passed, but it still does not stop, it seems that there is no deadline, and it will continue to fall forever.

"Elder, this rumor is fine, the sky in the Longwu Continent is falling, and there are also strong people who are holding it up, my first thing at this moment is to study first, how to lure out that damn bastard."

A middle-aged man said to Ziyan: "Lord Wang Lichen has left, but he has given an order, no matter whether this person will make another move in the future, we must find out, otherwise, the God of War Sect will lose face and lose its majesty, I am afraid that many people will take advantage of this to imitate it, and they will have some bad ideas about my God of War Sect." ”

Ziyan looked around for a while, frowned, and finally didn't notice anything, nodded slightly, and turned around to walk into the pavilion.

But at the moment when he turned around, the wind between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

Ziyan's body was even more stunned, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door of the pavilion, only to see that there, at some point, there was a figure standing.

The figure, dressed in black and wearing a hat, stood calmly in front of the pavilion, like a ghost.

"It's you?!"

When they saw this person, all the people, including Ziyan, had their faces changed, their pupils contracted, revealing disbelief.

"How did you get in?!" Ziyan asked.

Previously, Wang Lichen brought a full ten teams of Han Yinwei here, although Wang Lichen left, Han Yinwei stayed and obeyed Ziyan's orders.

Ziyan had sent four teams of Han Yinwei and countless spies to wrap up the entire Wind Cold City, and as long as Su Han appeared, he would definitely find out as soon as possible.

However, until this moment, no one came to report, obviously those cold silver guards didn't know that this person had entered Wind Cold City, let alone that this person had already stood in Wind Cold City, in front of this second-class stronghold!

With Ziyan's cultivation and state of mind, he immediately guessed that this person's cultivation must have exceeded Han Yinwei too much, so Han Yinwei didn't notice it in the slightest!

"After destroying the Golden Night City, I came to Wind Cold City, but the so-called Cold Silver Guards under your command are just waste, and until now, there is no gap in my existence."

Su Han smiled slightly, his words were calm, but under this calmness, there was a cold meaning that made Ziyan's heart beat wildly.

"You're waiting for Lord Wang Lichen to leave!"

At this moment, Ziyan suddenly realized.

"It's just a puppet emperor, it's not enough for me to be afraid."

Su Han's head, which was hidden under the hat, raised slightly, and his gaze seemed to have a light, turning into gold and shooting towards the crowd.

Seeing the arrival of this golden light, Ziyan and the others immediately flashed to the side, and everyone behind them was even more shocked.

"You're afraid of me?"

Su Han looked at Ziyan calmly, with a wave of his palm, a large number of light filaments immediately appeared, and said lightly: "Left by the Dragon Pill Realm and all your space rings, the others, swallow this light filament, and you can leave." ”

"You're dreaming!"

Ziyan's eyes were cold, and he shouted directly: "This place is the second-class stronghold of my God of War Sect, and the surroundings have been completely wrapped by the Cold Silver Guard, you have entered the tiger's den!" ”

"Tiger's den? It's up to you? ”

Su Han smiled faintly: "Your name is Ziyan, right?" The head of the second-class stronghold in Wind Chill City? I advise you, don't have illusions, you can still live if you leave now, but if you resist, you will regret it. ”

"Ridiculous!"

Purple Smoke suddenly screamed: "Han Yinwei, return to the stronghold immediately, the target appears!" ”

"You're looking for death!"

Su Han's eyes flashed, he stepped out, and his figure came to Ziyan in an instant.

Ziyan's expression changed, and the late cultivation of the Dragon God Realm exploded at this moment, and his white palm slapped towards Su Han, but the figure retreated.

"Boom!"

When the two touched, Ziyan's palm was directly smashed into pieces, and Ziyan's face was also white, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Just this initial contact, Ziyan sank in his heart.

She knew that she was by no means the opponent of the other party, and the other party did not have the coercion of the Dragon Emperor Realm, but its strength was definitely in the Dragon God Realm, the pinnacle of existence!

"Look at what this is!"

With a wave of Su Han's palm, the space around this pavilion suddenly shook, and immediately after, a huge light curtain emerged.

"You've sealed this place!" Ziyan's face changed.

"Do you think that the screams you just now can be heard by those so-called Han Yinwei?"

Su Han sneered: "At this moment, I'm afraid they are still waiting for me to appear in all corners of Wind Cold City." ”

"Han Yinwei!" Purple Smoke screamed again.

"Woo Woo ......"

Sixty figures rushed out of the pavilion.

These people are all dressed in silver-white clothes, looking extremely luxurious, and their age is at least forty years old, most of them are middle-aged, and there are a few old people among them.

(End of chapter)