Seeing this, Zhang Mo paused slightly, and immediately guessed what was going on, but he didn't expect these killers to chase here.

It's already a polar region, the temperature is very low, and it's icy and snowy.

The helicopter came to a halt not far away, and several well-armed men came down from it, with miniature submachine guns in their hands.

Zhang Mo glanced at them, not paying attention to them at all, a few ordinary people.

At this time, those people were approaching and surrounded Zhang Mo.

I heard one of the oriental faces say with a smile: "Boss, this Zhang Mo is ours, and the $20 billion is also ours." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo snorted and smiled, looked at the person who spoke and asked, "Are you so sure you can kill me?"

The Oriental man was stunned for a moment, and then asked sarcastically: "Zhang Mo, is your brain rusty? Now that you are surrounded by us, five or six miniature submachine guns are aimed at you, can you still escape?"

"Run, you overestimate yourself, just a few of you soft-footed shrimp are not enough for me to move my muscles. Zhang Mo said contemptuously.

"You...... It's crazy!" Dongfang said in a hurry.

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you go get a boxed lunch!" Zhang Mo's face sank, the ancient sword in his hand flashed, and then a circle of people fell down one after another, killing them on the spot.

In the end, only that Oriental remained.

At this moment, I saw that the Oriental man looked at Zhang Mo tremblingly and asked, "Are you ......?"

"What am I? I haven't seen murder?" Zhang Mo muttered.

"Are you...... Devil, devil?" the Oriental man turned pale.

"Demon, devil?" Zhang Mo shook his head slightly, and muttered, "I prefer others to call me the devil, Zhang Devil!"

"You ......," the corners of the Oriental man's mouth twitched.

"Okay, it's time for me to ask you, who are you, and which organization do you work for?" Zhang Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Baga, I won't say it, you can kill me. The Oriental said.

"Xiao Ri?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, originally thought that the other party spoke fluent Chinese and was a Chinese person, but he didn't expect it to be a Xiao Ri.

"I am a great and famous family, what kind of day?" the Oriental rebuked.

"Fight with me?" Zhang Mo's face sank, and the ancient sword in his hand swept horizontally, directly cutting off this guy's two legs.

"Ah ......" Dongfang Xiaori let out a miserable cry and rolled all over the ground.

At this time, I saw Zhang Mo squatting down and asking, "Are you still fighting with me?"

"Don't be tough, I'm Xiao Ri. Dongfang Xiaori hurriedly said.

"Hmm. Hearing this, Zhang Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to ask, "Which organization do you serve?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary killer. Dongfang Xiaori replied.

"Don't tell the truth? Looks like I'm going to have to give you a few more swords. As he spoke, the ancient sword in Zhang Mo's hand slashed out again.

With a scream, one of Dongfang Xiaori's arms was cut off.

"You ...... Adversary, you have the ability to kill me!" Dongfang Xiaori screamed miserably.

"Rest assured, you'll get your wish. However, before that, you have to enjoy yourself, where will you be killed next?" Zhang Mo pondered.

Then he muttered, "Just cut off the other arm, will it look symmetrical." No, it's too cheap for you, you should cut that one and let you be the last eunuch!"

"No, I say, I'm in the service of the Assassination Gang's third-ranked Dark Angel Legion. Dongfang Xiaori hurriedly said.

"Dark Angel Legion?" Zhang Mo's face sank, and then he continued to ask, "Where is your headquarters?"

"Sumatra. Dongfang Xiaori replied tremblingly.

"Okay, it's time for you to get a boxed lunch. Zhang Mo said in a deep voice, and then slashed the ancient sword in his hand, directly cutting off Dongfang Xiaori's head.

But thinking about it, I still feel angry, so I simply made up another sword.

Then, I saw Zhang Mo staining the blood of Dongfang Xiaori with an ancient sword, and wrote: Whoever offends me Zhang Mo, although he will be punished, the Dark Angel Legion will be disbanded within three days, otherwise I, Zhang Mo, will be killed!

Settle down, Zhang Devil!

The ancient sword stabbed back into its sheath, and Zhang Mo continued to move forward with the ancient sword in one hand and the turtle box in the other.

Here, it is already very close to the Black Dragon Pond, and in another three hours, it should be able to arrive.

The other killer organizations of the Assassination Legion were still on their way, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the death of the Dark Angel Legion.

The others are okay, they seal their throats with a sword, but that Dongfang Xiaori is more miserable!

"Who is this Zhang Mo, and even the third-ranked Dark Angel Legion was wiped out by him?"

"Requesting the headquarters of the assassination legion to reassess Zhang Mo is definitely not as simple as just an ordinary person. ”

Immediately, several major assassination organizations suspended their missions and stood by on the spot.

The news of the annihilation of the Dark Angel Legion quickly spread back to the headquarters, and the line left by Zhang Mo also passed back.

Dark Angel Legion Headquarters.

The head of the regiment had an angry look on his face and roared: "The hateful Zhang Mo is really ashamed to destroy my best assassination team and threaten me to disband the Dark Angel Legion. Prepare a plane for me, I will go to the Black Dragon Pond in person, and avenge the dead brothers!"

"The head of the regiment is mighty, and the blood debt is repaid. ”

"Our regiment leader is a terrifying existence that kills a bear with one punch, this time Zhang Mo is definitely dead!"

Immediately, the head of the Dark Angel Legion personally rushed to the Nordic Black Dragon Pool.

Zhang Mo continued to hurry, without stopping along the way.

At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Mo arrived at Black Dragon Pond.

Black Dragon Pond is already the far north, and beyond that is the Arctic Ocean.

Standing here, Zhang Mo could see the icebergs floating on the sea.

It's really cold here, even if Zhang Mo runs the True Yuan to keep out the cold, he still feels a little cold. 、

When I arrived at Black Dragon Pond, there were still two days before Su Wentian's battle.

At this time, Zhang Mo couldn't help but look at the Black Dragon Pond.

It is said that there are mysterious creatures in Black Dragon Pond, but I want to see what it is?

Zhang Mo released the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen swept over the Black Dragon Pool.

"Nothing?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, looking a little suspicious.

"Is it a rumor, there are no mysterious creatures at all?" Zhang Mo said to himself.

"Forget it, don't think about it for now, and then search carefully when Su Wentian's matter is resolved. ”

Immediately, Zhang Mo sat down on the edge of the Black Dragon Pond and waited patiently for Su Wentian.

However, at this moment, a huge figure at the bottom of the Black Dragon Pond passed by, and I saw a pair of its scarlet eyes staring at Zhang Mo who was sitting on the ice.

However, at this moment, a roar was heard not far away, and a light plane landed.

Seeing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help frowning, and said secretly: "Another killer?"

At this time, a few young people got off the light plane.

I saw that they were carrying different weapons in their hands, knives, swords, and robberies.

I heard one of them say: "Zhou Zilong, I won't lose to you this time, Xuanji Pavilion has made me decided." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, and said secretly: "Is it a Chinese martial artist?"