No creature dared to challenge its authority when the harsh Siberian north wind roared uncontrollably in this silent and snow-white world, but today its authority was seriously challenged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Two extremely fast figures sped across the thick snow with its angry roar.

The speed of these two people may only be slightly more beautiful than the Siberian tiger that has been lurking for a long time and then suddenly preys on the attack.

"Humble bug, could it be that the reformed person from the Angel of Death will only blindly flee?!" Caesar let out a sarcastic cry.

The galloping Fan was silent, but his slightly narrowed eyes revealed his thoughts.

When his figure passed a thick spruce in front of him, his steps suddenly made a mistake, and he pounced on the trunk of the spruce, and in mid-air his hands wrapped around the trunk of the spruce, with a slight force, his whole body quickly circled around the trunk, and then his body came out of his hand, and kicked Caesar who followed closely with both feet.

The galloping Caesar did not expect Van to suddenly counterattack like this, and he hastily crossed his arms on his chest. But this kick of Brahma is not easy to resist, and the result of the exchange of feet and arms is that. One side staggered back three steps and almost lost its balance. One side leveraged the power to spin a perfect backflip in mid-air and landed steadily.

"Empire, nothing more." Fan said lightly.

In fact, when Van first saw Caesar naked in the shadows, he already knew that he was not an ordinary human, and then Caesar walked out of the wooden building and talked to his subordinates, naturally he could not escape Van surveillance.

The only thing Van was wondering about now was why the reformers from the Empire were here. It is important to know that A-30 is not entirely under the jurisdiction of Angel of Death Area A, but in such a sensitive marginal area, there should never be any traces of other transhuman organizations' activities.

Because between two powerful transhuman organizations, the slightest friction can have dire consequences.

"It looks like you're a pretty powerful bug, but that's fine, it's been a long time since I've really moved my muscles. Remember me, worm from the Angel of Death, the one who killed you was a great nobleman from the Empire, Lord Baron Caesar! Caesar let out a roar of rage, and rushed towards Van with heavy steps, the thick snow was completely nothing to him, and could not stop him in the slightest.

Peng! Peng! The sound of flesh colliding with flesh continued to sound in the cold wind, and the two figures were completely entangled in the snow-white forest sea.

"Drink!" Caesar let out a loud roar and slammed his fist into Van Kong's door.

But when his fist was about to hit Van in the unguarded chest, he was the first to feel that his body had lost its balance.

"Bang!" Caesar's body slammed to the ground, and the thick snow engulfed most of his body.

Fan then withdrew his right foot, his instep felt a faint pain, this reformed person from the empire is indeed a bit tricky, not only is the body strong, but the reaction speed is not slow.

If he hadn't deliberately exposed the void and then used his "omniscient" vision to analyze Caesar's behavior, it would have been very difficult for him to take advantage.

But at this moment, the slightly relaxed Brahma instinctively felt a chill in his heart, and the instinct for danger that he had developed over the years made him immediately bow his body back.

"Bang!" Loud gunshots rang out in the forest, startling a lot of snow hanging from the trees.

On the trunk of the spruce tree beside Fan, a fist-sized charred black hole almost pierced the thick spruce.

Van was at his maximum in his omniscient power at this moment, and he kicked out with his right foot, kicking up a cloud of snow that completely obscured Caesar's vision as he fell to the ground.

And with this time, he quickly disappeared behind the scattered spruce trunks.

He didn't think that Caesar was still carrying a gunpowder weapon, and what puzzled him even more was why Caesar didn't use it in the first place, but tried to use it to turn the tide in such a disadvantaged situation. It seems that the rumors about the transformation of the Empire are true, this is a bunch of fools who regard fair fighting as glory.

Caesar stood up from the snow, and he couldn't help but touch the ankle that had been kicked by Fan, it was his shame that he would suffer such a loss in a close combat.

But it doesn't matter, when the Imperials begin to choose to use thermal weapons, even the most difficult battles will become easy, because this is the foundation of the few powerful transhuman organizations that the Imperials have always been able to become.

"I'll admit it, you deserve to let me know your real name, you're not like those worms who can't resist, you have the right to do that." Caesar smiled nervously, the semi-automatic pistol in his right hand was huge and gruff.

But in response to him was the roar of the wind in the forest.

"Don't you answer? It doesn't matter, even if I don't know your name, when I take off your head, your honor will be mine! Caesar shouted, jumped quickly behind a spruce tree, and immediately raised his pistol, but to his astonishment, there was nothing behind the tree.

Caesar was in a very momentary stupor, and he had only followed the footprints left by Van in the snow, and Van could not have been far away in such a short time.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong force pulling his body under his feet, and Fan, who had been hiding in the snow under the tree to control his body temperature, suddenly appeared, pulled Caesar's strong body hard, and his body bounced up with force, and then hit Caesar's lower abdomen with a knee.

The sharp pain made Caesar's body unsteady on his feet, but when a strange buzzing sound appeared in his ears, he leaped backwards with almost all his might.

Van was a little sorry to hold the vulture lion in his hand, the crimson blade was unusually dazzling in the snow-white forest sea, Caesar's reaction speed was indeed very fast, even if he received such a heavy blow, he could make a hasty evasion action, otherwise his sword was enough to cut off his head.

Caesar, who jumped to the ground, did not stand firm, and shot Van with a backhand, but Van had already analyzed Caesar's possible movements, so he dodged diagonally to the side the moment before Caesar fired.

When fighting against people with long-range weapons, close combat is the best option.

And Van seized the short gap after Caesar's shot and pounced on Caesar with a dash.

The red glow of the vulture quickly cut to Caesar's hand holding the gun, but Caesar pulled the trigger again.

"Ding!" There was a piercing thud, and Caesar's shot hit the vulture's blade accurately.

Van did not panic at all, his right leg was slightly forced, and his left hand grabbed Caesar's pistol.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "The constant sound of gunfire startled down the snow on countless treetops.

In this close-quarters fight, the choice to shoot is never a good option, but there are no limits to the two.

Caesar's expression was cold, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a mocking arc, the three shots he had just fired had left obvious bullet marks on Fan's shabby coat, although Fan's body could be constantly twisted, and his arm pulled back and forth to force the direction of the muzzle, but this extremely physically exhausting way could never last.

In his opinion, Fan's defeat is sooner or later, and when it comes to playing with guns, the reformers of the empire have never lost to other reformers.