The third uncle is fighting hard, and the fourth uncle is also fighting hard.

But at this time, several white figures had already occupied the commanding heights on the snowy mountain.

One of the leading snipers spoke a few words into the communication headset, only to find that the distraction was so great that he had to give up the idea of communication.

He set up his sniper rifle and replaced it with an incendiary bomb that had been prepared in advance.

It was the bullet that He Wenwu's predecessor personally ordered before the communication was interrupted.

He squinted, and the figure three hundred meters away was faintly discernible among the snowflakes.

Three hundred meters is the best sniping distance for a sniper. In normal times, it would be impossible for him to get so close to a super S-level powerhouse.

Because of the super S-level powerhouses who know how to shrink the ground into inches, 300 meters is a matter of an instant for them.

They can keenly catch any killing intent against them, even if it's just a little bit!

But the current immortals have been entangled by He Wenwu and Mr. He Hatian. Even if they knew that someone was approaching, these two immortals had to deal with the opponent in front of them first.

The key question is, when will the gun be fired?

The wind and snow are so loud that even the sound can't be transmitted.

The magnetic field interferes so much that the communicator cannot communicate effectively.

At this time, when to shoot, it seems that only through one's own judgment.

A stream of heat is coming from the Sniper's palm gloves, and the thermal gloves that are professionally equipped on time are warming his hands to keep his fingers flexible.

Then he leaned his eyes on the sniper scope, but raised the muzzle of the gun slightly, not aiming at the White Emperor.

The super S-level powerhouse feels too keen, and if the muzzle of the gun is pointed at the other party, he will definitely detect it.

Just after the snipers found their sniper positions, the White Emperor suddenly said in the seven-colored rainbow: "You are only in your forties, and you can have such strength, which shows that your soul is strong and your physical fitness is strong enough. ”

"Now that the Age of Darkness has come, it is the best time for the strong of us to seek immortality. Why do you have to oppose us? ”

"If you are willing, we can accept you as an immortal class and be named Wen Xian."

The third uncle laughed: "I'm a fairy for your grandmother!" ”

"A group of stupid forks who don't know how to revere life really think of themselves as immortals? It's just a group of relatively powerful people! ”

The White Emperor shook his head: "You don't understand, if it's so powerful that it is at our level, it should be an immortal!" ”

The third uncle shouted: "Then today I will punish the immortals!" ”

As soon as his feet moved, he had already swooped over, only to see the sword light flashing, and the colorful light burst out again.

The two figures are constantly intertwined, and the colorful light illuminates the snowy mountain.

It's also strange to say, it's a seven-colored rainbow composed of seven kinds of flames, but the light shines on it, but there is no heat wave at all.

This alone showed that the White Emperor's control of the seven-colored flames had reached an almost perfect point.

If there is no heat wave, there is no energy escape.

The real heat energy, on the other hand, acts entirely where it is supposed to be.

If it weren't for the extraordinary demon knife in the third uncle's hand, I'm afraid it would have been melted by the seven-colored rainbow a long time ago.

Compared to the White Emperor's perfect control of the flames, it is different on my side.

The heat emitted by the Red Lotus Karma Fire melted the snow around me, and the streams of water mixed with water vapor continued to rise, so that the white fog around me was so thick that I couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, I heard a muffled snort outside the white mist, and then the Shushan Sword Immortal snorted coldly: "Corpse Immortal? It's not that I can't stop this sword! ”

The muffled hum came from the fourth uncle.

I was suddenly anxious, the fourth uncle is an extremely strong man, no matter how much pain it is, even if it is death, he is not willing to show the slightest cowardice in front of his opponent.

But this time, he couldn't help but snort, it was obvious that he had been hit hard!

There was a fire on my body, and I couldn't help but roar: "Help him!" ”

It was this low roar, the yang qi escaped, and a wisp of sword qi instantly vented out of my mouth, and my mouth was full of blood.

Tian Yongming was startled, and said quickly: "You solve your own problems first!" I'm going to help him! ”

This man from the Evil Destroying Corps didn't care whether he was qualified to intervene in the battle between the super S-level and didn't hesitate to rush in the direction where the sound came from.

I held back the anger in my heart and tried hard to wear out that sword qi.

Give me another thirty seconds!

Thirty seconds is enough! I must give Shushan Sword Immortal a surprise!

No, it's a fright!

One of the fourth uncle's arms had already flown out, but the wound on his shoulder was not bleeding, but exuded a wisp of white fragrant corpse gas.

Since becoming a corpse immortal, the fourth uncle's body has a cold corpse fragrance.

And the reason why keeping the corpse from rotting and still having a special activity is this faint scent of the corpse.

If the corpse incense completely escapes, the fourth uncle's body will definitely slowly decay.

But at this time, he didn't care about the corpse incense that kept wafting on his arm, but with a gloomy face, he pointed at the Shushan Sword Immortal opposite with a lightning strike.

His tone was angry: "Today, Lao Tzu and you, only one can leave this snowy mountain alive!" ”

"How dare you cut off an arm of Lao Tzu!"