"Then I'm going to try. The man laughed. He picked up his black spear.

The sound of bullets cutting through the air was terrifying.

"White fish!" Aning couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiao Chen remembered that when he first lost his sight, there was a light guiding his path, but now he couldn't see anything, he seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, and he had nothing.

By now, he couldn't use abilities at all.

"What, can't you do it?" A sneering voice came from his ears, and Xiao Chen subconsciously raised his head and saw Bai Zhi's terrifying face.

"It's you!" he stepped back in horror, his back against the invisible wall.

"I told you, go for revenge, go kill those who want to kill you, and you, cowardly, hide here!" shouted Shiro, his crimson pupils glinting with an eerie glow, like blood.

"Me. Xiao Chen hung his head and looked down at his fingers.

"Let's do it, you can experience what it's like to have power!" Bai Zhi's voice gradually expanded, almost filling Xiao Chen's entire eardrum.

The power of the dragon, that's the power of the dragon.

Xiao Chen's clothes on his upper body suddenly exploded, and a black dragon pattern appeared on his body, the black symbol-like thing, cursed down his waist all the way up, eyes full of his chest, strange black runes, as if expressing the power from the ancients.

The man with the gun was stunned, he felt an oppressive force that he had never felt before, and an indescribable sense of familiarity.

The bullet stalled in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and the cloth covering his eyes gently drifted down, and A-Ning saw those eyes, the color of blood, like Shura from hell.

"Stand back!" shouted the man surnamed Beigong.

The people behind him were stunned, and they all knelt on the ground one by one, prostrate like the courtiers of the king.

Xiao Chen walked over, he reached out and picked up a saber on the ground, his back was straight, he walked straight over, the long knife in his hand was slashed along everyone's head, and the heads of those who were prostrate on the ground were cut off one by one.

They trembled, but none of them dared to raise their heads.

The man surnamed Beigong was stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, he looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly there was an indescribable sense of oppression, he had never seen such a person, but he had a familiarity with him as if from his bones.

At this moment, in front of the person in front of him, all the technology has almost turned into scrap copper and rotten iron.

Xiao Chen turned around, blood splashed on his face, he was like a Shura from hell.

"White Fish!" Aning tried to run, but she didn't dare to move.

"Are you going to kill me too?" the gray-haired man turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, he reached out and threw away the gun in his hand, and said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand, and the long knife in his hand pointed directly at his chest.

"Before you die, please remember my name. The smile on the gray-haired man's face grew even worse, and he whispered, "My name is Beigong Scale." ”

Xiao Chen was suddenly stunned, in the place where the mandala flowers were blooming, he saw Bai Zhi's gaze froze.

The red in Xiao Chen's eyes gradually faded, and the blood-like mandala flowers in front of him gradually disappeared, and he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

The runes on Xiao Chen's body gradually disappeared, leaving a bloody mark on his body.

"Beigong scales. Xiao Chen repeated.

"I am. Beigong Yan nodded slightly, and the smile on his face was even worse.

"Let's go. Xiao Chen said in a low voice.

"Why?" Beigong Yan was stunned for a moment and asked.

"You're the only one, take your own gun, you also know the relationship between the Fallen Snow Nation and the Cloud Sky Holy See. Xiao Chen said in a low voice.

Beigong Liang stretched out his hand and picked up the gun on the ground, bowed respectfully to Xiao Chen, turned around and disappeared into Canglong Valley.

"White fish!" A-Ning ran up and reached out to support Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was completely unable to stand on his own, and if it weren't for Ning's support, he might have fallen to the ground.

Blood, bright red blood flowed out of his eyes, and he reached out to wipe his eyes, and there were blood stains on his hands, face, and body.

"This man, he's such a monster. Ta Tan couldn't help but say to the people around him.

"Is there a result?" asked a deep male voice.

"That's him. A hoarse voice replied. "It's this guy named Whitefish. ”

"Go find him. A deep male voice said.

Snow City, the capital of the Snow Country, is in the underground air-raid shelter of the Snow Palace. Sits a man in military uniform.

The man looked very young, he was tall, he wore a smoky gray military uniform, his military uniform did not have any ribbons or medals, only the shoulders were worn, the rank of general.

His features were resolute, like towering mountain peaks, and his lips were thin, like swords. He was dressed in black military boots, and at the end of the long table in the bomb shelter conference room, his face was expressionless.

There was an old man standing in front of him, the old man was short, but he was also wearing a military uniform, but his military uniform was pinned with all kinds of ribbons and medals, and he always hunched his back, as if it was Jiang Li who made him unable to stand upright.