The shape of Hakuba Mountain is like a tall horse, the peaks are towering into the sky, and the boundaries above the mountainside are covered with snow all year round. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold wind blows slowly, and the snow reflects different levels of sunlight.

From afar, it looks like a white horse with a snow-white mane.

Hence the name, White Horse Mountain.

Suddenly!!

Halfway up the mountain, a cluster of fire rose into the sky, and the heat poured down like a tidal wave.

The white vapor is steaming and tumbling down.

A three-foot fire dragon suddenly appeared in view, and burned everything it passed, leaving only a scorched black.

The ghost pupil's expression remained unchanged, and a confident smile flashed at the corners of his mouth.

If he had met Yang Yang, who was proficient in fire art, a year ago, he would not be an opponent.

And today, a year later, the ghost pupil who got the eye of death is not afraid of Yang Yang at all!

I saw him standing motionless with his arms folded.

The fire dragon pounced with its teeth and claws, and devoured the ghost pupil in the blink of an eye.

"What?

Yang Yang, who used a fire secret technique, was a little exhausted, and he stood in place to recover while locking the figure of the ghost pupil.

Until the fire completely enveloped it, out of sight.

"Death..."

"Eye!!"

There was a crisp crackling sound, followed by the movement of the ghost's eyes.

An invisible wave burst out from under his eyes, and he rushed out against the flames.

Burst!

The muffled sound sounded like a cannonball of dumb fire.

The raging fire halfway up the White Horse Mountain turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace at that moment.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still traces of fire burning on the ground, I really thought it was a dream.

"This is the power you take away at the expense of killing your brother?" Yang Yang squinted, his face gloomy as ink.

Killing intent Ling Ran, the words that were almost squeezed out of between his teeth.

"Eye of Death, this is the strength I've been waiting for twenty years. ”

The ghost pupil smiled unmoved, and the red and purple pupils revealed a look of obsession.

Brothers?

Amusing!!

O foolish and ignorant man!

There is only one thing that is true in this world, and that is power!!

Yang Yang, who showed crazy ghost eyes and a gloomy face.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, the concept is different, only fighting!!

"Fire Lotus Destroys the World!"

"Eye of Death!"

The red flames stained half of the heavens and the earth, and the inky and boundless aura of death enveloped the entire White Horse Mountain.

At this moment, the snowy peaks of Hakuba Mountain were dyed ink.

One yin and one yang, one good and one evil, one cold and one hot.

Two breaths like monstrous waves surged wildly.

Black and red each occupy half of the sky.

"Drink!!"

Yang Yang output with all his strength, and did his best to condense the true qi in his body between his palms.

A delicate and beautiful bewitching red lotus gradually transformed into a palm of his hand.

Destroying the heavens and the earth, as if the breath that can burn all things is suffocating.

Woo woo~~~

The yin wind gusted, and the terrible ghost roar sounded endlessly, and a little phantom appeared in the eyes of the ghost pupils.

Like the shadow of an evil ghost hidden in the eighteen layers of hell.

Devouring, killing, bloodthirsty.

Brutal, vicious, extinction.

Those strange eyes contain countless negative emotions that cannot be described in words, and cannot be described in words.

"Red Lotus!!"

"Kill !!"

Thundered!!

Thundered!!

Inky and blood-red, the two violent breaths collided violently.

Suddenly, a strong storm dispersed, and a violent wind swept across the mountain.

The layers of snow-white ice and snow above the mountainside were melted away by this alternating hot and cold storm in an instant.

White Horse Mountain...

In an instant, that snow-white layer was lost...

......

At the foot of Mt. Hakuba, it is connected to an endless forest.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps in the endless woods, followed by a group of soldiers in steel armor rushing out.

At first glance, there were thousands of people.

Ten people are a team, a hundred people are a team, and a thousand people are...

One United!!

The procession appeared in a clearing at the foot of Mount Hakuba, where the snow melted and flowed through the mountain stream.

The soldiers stopped and waited instead.

After a while, a dull sound of footsteps came from the dense forest again.

Thorn la la~~

The black shadow was nine feet tall and staggered, smashing everywhere it went, and large swaths of tree branches were crushed like tanks.

Call!!

The black shadow walked out of the woods, revealing a face more vicious than a ghost.

Leopard eyes, ringed whiskers, thick lips.

The nine-foot-tall body is uneven, large at the top and small at the bottom, with strong and slender arms, and lean but short legs.

This person is one of the five tiger generals of the Spirit Dao Palace, the ghost tiger Hong Fei.

Ghost Tiger Hong Fei carried a tiger head snake spear, which was eight feet long.

Boom!

The snake spear fell to the ground, shaking the mountains and forests violently.

"White Horse Mountain has become a Black Horse Mountain?" the ghost tiger Hong Fei said loudly like a bell, looking at the melted White Horse Mountain and smiling.

"Admiral Hong Fei, are we going to attack?" asked a man with two swords in his waist and hips.

"Attack, why attack?"

Ghost Tiger Hong Fei stuck the snake spear in his hand vertically into the ground, and sat on the big rock next to the river with his buttocks.

The two swords were unclear, so he approached in two steps and stood beside the ghost tiger Hong Fei.

"If we don't help Oni Hitomi, he's going to face the two of the Overlord Adventure Group alone..."

Both swords have rigid faces, and they care more about the orders given from above.

But the only thing that answered him was a gurgling of drinking.

"Hiccup~~, if the ghost pupil dies, it proves that he is nothing more than that. Hong Fei burped and said disdainfully.

Hearing this, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corners of both swordsmen's foreheads, and then they were silent.

Thundered!!

The aftermath of the blasting on Hakuba Mountain is still spreading.

Hong Fei was lying on a big rock, drunkenly pouring spirits, and after a while, his dark face was covered with a layer of redness.

"Send two teams to reconnoitre, and report the situation above at any time. The two swordsmen frowned slightly, and then whispered to the adjutant beside him.

With Hong Fei's strength, he could hear no matter how small the sound was at such a close distance.

However, Hong Fei obviously had no intention of stopping it.

Since this can reassure the soldiers, he doesn't care.

......

The headquarters of the Spirit Dao Palace, in the underground dungeon.

In the dim cell, Yuan Hua was silent with a calm face carrying the wine bottle, and Yang Yang held a piece of chicken leg in his hand and put it to his mouth and bit it fiercely.

"It's a pity that I didn't kill that bastard!" Yang Yang said angrily.

"Ghost pupils..."Yuan Hua frowned slightly, the other party has now been rewarded with 600 million and has become a member of the knight order to which the Heavenly Dao Palace belongs.

Not only the strength but also the identity is very different.

It doesn't seem that easy to kill the ghost pupil...