Chen Senran was still looking at the huge black and empty space under his feet.

Two hundred yards underneath that, there was the only miraculous platform in the mirror-smooth mountain beneath the cliff, where Tedamir and his five hundred brothers were sharpening their knives.

The cliffs were nearly a thousand yards from the nearest ground, and the sheer sheer size of the mountain, combined with the fact that it was covered with ice, made it almost impossible for a man to crawl. Chen Senran didn't know how Tadamir and his brother did it, perhaps because Tadamir had climbed the snow-capped mountain cliffs with his bare hands. But one thing he knew was that they would never be able to get out of there anytime soon.

So if Chen Senran jumped down with the five hundred men behind him, the result would be endless, because there was nowhere to escape and no way to retreat.

Then only the last drop of blood will be drained, and the last one who is alive will be able to leave.

This is not the result that Chen Senran wants, and it is definitely not his style of acting, what can be solved with one bullet, it will definitely not be solved with two, this is a good habit he has cultivated in his many years of career as a killer.

Bloodshed is necessary, but senseless bloodshed is stupidity.

"I've heard that you can shoot an enemy in the head three hundred yards away on a snowy night with your eyes closed?" After a long time, Chen Senran finally retracted his gaze and asked a question that seemed unrelated.

"What do you want to do?" Ash frowned, a little unable to see what was going on in front of her man who had given her a sinister and unbearable feeling since they first met.

"You just have to answer yes or no." Chen Senran's tone at this time was no longer as approachable as usual, his eyes were staring ahead when he spoke, and his tone became cold and rigid, even a little mechanical. It seems that at this moment, he returned to the soul of the former director Mori.

"Yes." Ash's brow furrowed even tighter, but out of the intention of seeing what kind of tricks this man could play, she still answered Chen Senran's question.

Chen Senran nodded, did not speak, but slowly squatted down, put his hand into the snow and grabbed it fiercely, then pulled it out, put it in his palm and twisted it.

"You said that according to the quality of the snow here, five hundred middle-aged men stamping their feet together will cause a small area of avalanche?" Chen Senran still didn't look at Ash, he tried to stomp on those snows, but he didn't react much.

"The snow here is very solid, but the layer on the surface has only recently accumulated, so it's okay." Ash paused, as if he had finally found his train of thought from Chen Senran's words, "What do you mean......"

"I mean, when I hit the ground, you're going to shoot the nearest people around me like hedgehogs at the first opportunity." Chen Senran said this, while turning his head to look at the Demacian men who were motionless and had never said a word from beginning to end, "I know that none of you know me, and I don't know you, so I shouldn't let you bleed, I only let you do one thing, and when you see a blue flame flying up below, you will stomp your feet desperately, of course, you only need to stomp once." After that, if there is no blue fire rising in a magic hour, you will keep stomping until the avalanche. ”

"Is that okay?" Chen Senran's question was very light, but his expression was serious, his tone was serious, and there was no hint of joking. Because he is giving his life to these strange men he has never met.

No one answered. Five hundred people collectively clenched their right hands into fists and hammered themselves in the chest, and the sound of the collision was clearly audible in the wind.

The Demacian Chest Beat, the highest military salute of the Demacian Empire, dedicated to warriors. This is the respect of these five hundred men for the strange man in front of him who dares to use his life to complete his own layout.

Chen Senran smiled and nodded, then jumped down.

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The distance of two hundred yards is not too high, and Chen Senran's body, which can recover in an instant even if it is constantly penetrated by countless arrows, can definitely withstand the impact.

So he landed on the miraculous platform with ease, and even made only a slight sound, as light as a dead leaf falling on the snow.

However, it was this slight thud that instantly alarmed the people within five yards of Chen Senran's landing, and at the moment when Chen Senran raised his head, two sharpened long knives rushed out of the darkness with a heavy killing intent.

But Chen Senran didn't care at all, he even tried to dust off the thin snow that fell on his shoulders in the dim moonlight.

Because he knew that Ash was not a person who did not believe in his word, although she did not say yes, but the silence itself means that I will help you.

Therefore, the two long knives stopped in mid-air without accident when they were about to cut the knife Chen Senran, followed by a low muffled snort, and the sudden impact and stinging sensation made the owners of the two knives only retract the knife momentum.

Because two arrows silently hit their shoulders, the fact that they were able to hold their knives at this moment can only be described as tenacious perseverance and the right amount of mercy from the archers.

Chen Senran glanced at the injuries of those two people, and once again admired the kindness of this woman, Ash, she had the opportunity to kill those two people with one blow, but she considered that Chen Senran was here, and she thought of the short-term personality of Taidamir's famous snow-capped mountains. Just hurt them, and the injury was just right, neither giving them a chance to continue to attack Chen Senran, nor completely destroying the gamble that Chen Senran opened with his own life at the beginning.

"What a smart woman." Chen Senran had to change his previous opinion of Ash, this woman was actually unexpectedly smart, and she was really just too proud in the past.

The torches lit up the entire temporary camp the next moment when the two barbarian warriors were injured, and all the barbarians threw themselves out of their tents, and they drew their knives that they had been sharpening for many days, and stared at Chen Senran, a stranger who suddenly broke in, like a group of evil ghosts who had risen from hell.

"Tedamir, is this the hospitality of your barbarians?" Chen Senran's words were not too loud, but they were very good. He called Tedamir by his name, indicating that he had known the identity of the people here, and even the whole plan of their affairs, and he deliberately pronounced the word "guest" very seriously, indicating that he was not here to kill, but to speak.

As long as Taidamir is not too stupid, then he will definitely not let his own people kill Chen Senran, not to mention that it is not so easy to kill Chen Senran now.

For three more barbarian warriors were pierced through the arms of Ash's arrows, and their swords fell to the ground with a low, muffled sound.

"You're not afraid of death?" Finally the first words were spoken, and the one who spoke came out of the only cave, dragging his knife and walking very slowly.

"I'm scared to death." Chen Senran finally saw clearly through the light of those torches that this man who had experienced half his life like a legend.

He was dressed in pitch-black cold iron armor, with black hair, a black sword, and black eyes. If it weren't for the weed-like tenacity and cruelty that flashed in his eyes, he would have looked like a mediocre barbarian warrior.

"Do you think that woman who only puts cold arrows in the shadows can stop me?" The man with endless weeds in his eyes raised the long knife that dragged him all the way and slowly pointed it at Chen Senran.

Although Tedamir didn't say any bloody and cruel words, the moment the tip of the knife pointed at Chen Senran's eyebrows, he felt that he was going to die.

What a terrible man.

"And what about an avalanche that isn't big enough, but it's big enough to bury everyone here?" Chen Senran couldn't help but take a step back, but the blue flame between his fingers flew up to the sky where the snow was still falling without stopping.

The next moment, a violent tremor came from the land two hundred yards above, and large patches of snow fell in large fields.

"You...... Very good. Tedamir finally saw the hole card of this man who dared to go to the meeting alone, it was terrible, and he hit his weakness, so he could only put down the knife, "So what do you want?" ”

"I'm going to fight you." Chen Senran looked at Tydamir and said seriously.

All the barbarian warriors laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and everyone knew that the fierceness and invincibility of Taidamir, this emaciated looking fellow dared to challenge their king.

Even Tedamir himself couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

But Chen Senran still maintained that serious expression, and continued in a serious tone: "I want to fight with you." ”

If a person repeatedly says something that seems ridiculous with a serious expression and a serious tone, then he is really serious.

No one laughs anymore. Everyone of the barbarian warriors looked at the thin man who was isolated in the crowd with an indescribable respect.

Snow, very big.

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Today, I rewatched the ancient dragon and watched the legend of Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Fuxue said to Lu Xiaofeng: Every house is priceless.

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled and asked what was wrong.

Simon Blowing Snow said: Because the people in the house may one day be famous everywhere.

Inexplicably moved. There is something that instantly breaks through the skin and penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

In order to, one day the fame will move everywhere.