"Felt it, this location...... Probably near the Poison Mist Swamp! ”

Originally, he was revising the documents that had been submitted to the headquarters due to the matter of the steel dragon, but suddenly a powerful chill made Yan Xiao have to pay attention, and when he felt it carefully, he found that it was the owner of the Book of Ice that he was looking for.

"Hahaha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them."

Laughing, he spread his wings and broke through the air.

In fact, it is not only Yan Xiao who can sense this chill, but other powerhouses above the Saint Hunter can also feel it, but they are not the owners of the Lost Book, and they can't sense the reactions of that special force that attract each other, so they think that it is just some other ice-attribute powerhouses fighting with people or hunting demonic beasts.

All hunters will get their own elemental power when they are promoted to the Hunter Emperor, and what attribute they get is the arrangement of fate, when they cultivate to reach the peak of the ninth order of the Hunter Venerable, a small number of people will usher in an elemental breakthrough, and then they will be promoted to the Hunter Saint.

After the elemental breakthrough, the elemental power will change in essence, the red flame will change to a higher temperature green flame, and the golden lightning will become a blue thunder with more penetrating power......

Even so, there is still a huge gap between this elemental essence change and the elements in the Lost Book, if the elemental origin obtained by the Hunter Emperor when he awakens is level 1, and the elemental origin changed by the Saint Hunter Advancement is level 2, then the elements in the Lost Book are at least level 5, which is a huge gap.

Therefore, those strong people couldn't sense the ice-free Dead Silence at all, thinking that it was just the extreme ice of the Saint-Hunting powerhouse.

......

"No... Don't kill me, if you kill me, the Nangong family won't let you go......"

Nangong Jue saw that the three emperor hunters he brought were killed in an instant, and he didn't think about why Wuwu suddenly became so powerful, the first thing at the moment was to save his life.

"Who knows I killed you?"

Wuwu's voice did not carry any emotion, and said coldly.

"This..."

Nangong couldn't say why, indeed, if he died here, who would know that he was killed here?

And it is true that there are many disciples of Tianjiao in the Nangong family, and he is just a cross-cutting disciple of the Nangong family, who would investigate his disappearance?

"I... I was wrong, it was because I was greedy for a moment and wanted to prove my ability to show my family, so I started the idea of new credits. ”

Nangong Jue felt his situation and confessed a little helplessly.

In fact, the average big family will not send their direct children to Lieying, not to mention that those children are the pearls of their hearts, the most important thing is that the resources of their own family will never be worse than Lieying's, and they don't have to take risks to do tasks to earn credits to exchange, so why let their babies go to Hunting Ying to suffer?

The Dugu family is a strange thing in a strange way, what they pursue is their own strength, and they don't rely on any external force, so as long as the family has a little talent and a good disciple, they will be thrown to Lieying immediately.

Generally speaking, there are people who will enter the hunting in various districts, although many of them are from the Great Hunting Alliance of the Great Family, but among these people, the eight CDs are not direct children, they belong to the side branches, of course, there are also some people who can make a name for themselves in Hunting and then return to their own families, Nangong Xiaoyue is the best example.

Of course, there are also some smaller hunting alliances such as the White Leaf Alliance, although the seventh-level hunting alliance is not bad, but it is impossible to cultivate a high-level hunter, and the highest level in the entire alliance is only the hunting sect, where can you cultivate it again.

And Nangong Jue is a typical side branch who uses the name of the Nangong family as a prestige, and has no motivation at all.

"Do you know how unfair it is for you to do this to some people who want to work on their own?"

Wu Wu said coldly.

Then he glanced at Lan Xueqing: "Do you know that you almost killed a young girl's life today, and you were a beast that is not as good as a pig and a dog?" ”

"Do you know that Brother Dugu is not a family that can't fight you, but just looking for the family to help deal with people at the same level as himself, is it really a pride in his chest?"

"Why do you think you let me let you go?"

A series of questions made Nangong Jue speechless, and at this moment he realized that if he didn't have the Nangong family, he would be nothing.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry."

Nangong Jue suddenly seemed to wake up, and knelt down directly, but he didn't beg for mercy, but directly closed his eyes and waited for death, he felt that he had lived too much over the years, and young people often couldn't help but seek death when they received some blows.

"You are also a poor person, if you can survive it, I hope you will be a good person in the future."

Wu Chou muttered.

He had been in the world of Polar Day for more than a thousand years, what did he feel, he wanted Nangong Jue to feel it.

It is a hell of sorrow that can torture a person to death.

The most painful torment is not physical, but mental.

A dead cold aura once again emanated and invaded this space, Nangong Jue still closed his eyes and knelt here, he wanted to feel this wonderful power before he died, maybe it was a relatively heroic death for him who had been fooled for more than ten years.

Infected by the aura of death, Nangong Jue waited for his body to slowly freeze into purple ice like those three subordinates, without any more life, and then turn into elemental particles and drift away with the wind.

But the sensations he imagined did not come, on the contrary, he saw countless images.

In the wee hours of the morning, there were countless people sighing, some smoking cigarettes, some shedding tears.

There is a single father who works two jobs a day for his children's tuition, and in the early hours of the morning, he will take a puff of cigarette, inhale a puff of loneliness, and exhale a puff of bitterness.

There was a girl who was forced to do something she was reluctant to do, but she had no choice, she had no choice in order to live, and every time at night she would listen to the sound of insects, staring at the dark night sky, and crying alone.

There was a child in the orphanage, he remembered that his mother was a hunter, and the last time he saw his mother, she said that she would give him money to buy good food, but many years later, he still did not see his mother, and every time he woke up in the early hours of the morning, his big round eyes stared at the moon, he probably wished to see his mother's face, with a faint sadness but a trace of expectation in his eyes.

There are too many pictures, Nangong has begun to shed tears unconsciously, he has always thought that his family side branch is actually living a miserable life, he didn't expect that in the world of ordinary people, there are many people who are ten times more pitiful than him.

Those who have never suffered never know what suffering is.

He silently swore in his heart that if he had the next life, he would definitely become a great hunter and protect all the poor people in the world forever from being attacked by demonic beasts.

Dead silence can freeze everything, even time, it represents the night, if there is no light and no insect chirp, there is only the dark world and people's fragile hearts.

It can record people's grief, destroy people's hearts, and erase people's souls!

The unchanging desolation of the polar world, the lifeless tranquility, and the passage of thousands of years when even the laws of time are frozen are the ultimate power of dead silence.