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Hearing the arrogant tone of the snow warrior, Zhang Long and the others stopped.

"You are so cool." Lowering his head, rolling his eyelids and looking at the snow fighters headed by him through the sunglasses, Zhang Long said leisurely, speaking the common language of Xue Angxing.

A pair of black and white, clear and deep eyes appeared in the sight of the snow warrior, with a sharp knife-like gaze shining in the depths.

The Xue Zhan warrior was startled suddenly, his eyes had a color that he had never seen before, and his sharp eyes had never been seen before.

"You, why are your eyes this color?" After being stunned for a moment, the Snow Warrior finally came to his senses, and his tone softened a lot. Zhang Long's eyes had an inexplicable penetrating power, which suddenly made the Snow Warrior lose a little. With courage, the arrogance and ferocity in his eyes also dissipated a little.

However, after all, he is a member of the Xue Zhan Office, who is used to killing brutally. He took a deep breath, took a step back, and then assumed the tall posture of dominating other people's life and death, waved casually, and said to a companion: "Come here!" Scan it to see if this brat has some infectious disease."

"Yes." Another Xue Zhan warrior responded, walked over after speaking, and raised a hand to start the Xue Zhan system to scan Zhang Long.

"Wait." Zhang Long raised his hand to interrupt the other party, glanced at the two snow warriors, then grinned lazily and said: "I want to ask you something, do you have a bigger means of transportation here, preferably The kind of strategic battleship that your Snow War Office often uses."

The tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was a hint of domineering in the leisurely and slow tone.

The two snow fighters were taken aback again, and the other six snow fighters also cast their gazes over. It has been a long, long time since I have met an ordinary person who dares to talk to them like this, what a big tone.

"Hehe." The two snow fighters looked at each other, the leader smiled mockingly, then looked at Zhang Long and said, "Stinky boy, you dare to talk to us like that, it seems that you are really bored. But before you die , I can let you finish your sentence. Tell me, why do you need a battleship?"

"Oh," Zhang Long smiled indifferently, looked back at his brother Hongyan behind him, shook his arms and said, "Aren't we a lot of people here? I want to visit your Snow War Office, so I came here to borrow some transportation with you The tool is in use."

"Hiss..." Inside the city gate, a group of people gathered raised their heads and gasped. This young man's attitude was too arrogant and reckless. Doesn't he know the cruelty of the Xue Zhan Office?
"Presumptuous!" The leader of the Snow Fighter was stunned for a moment, then he became angry, and then he turned his head and looked around, feeling a little lost in his panic, as if a person instinctively wants to find a weapon to fight when he is angry.

"Fuck, kid, are you crazy? Hehe, it doesn't matter if you're crazy. You dare to talk to people from our Xuezhan Office like that. Wait, I will let you have a better memory." Looking around for something, I wanted to find something tough to teach Zhang Long a lesson.

The 12 members of Zhang Long deliberately used their spiritual power to cover up their cultivation bases. A little snow warrior, without the snow battle system turned on, naturally couldn't see anything, let alone the few snow warriors in front of him, Zhang Long Early on, it was clear that they were equipped with the B9 snow combat system. Even if this kind of rubbish system was turned on, it would be impossible to see through their essence.

"Hey, don't look for it. It's useless." Looking at the snow fighters wandering around, Zhang Long shook his head and said impatiently.

"Hi!" The snow warrior became even more angry, turning his head and glaring at Zhang Long, then rolled up his cuffs and rushed over with big strides.

"Things that don't know how to live or die, I want you to shout..."

Opening their mouths and yelling, the snow warrior punched Zhang Long in the face. The rest of the snow warriors were smiling appreciatively, waiting to see Zhang Long's miserable end, and had no intention of helping. From their point of view, a Snow Fighter is enough to deal with a few ordinary people.

"Boom." The sound of the ball being exploded was very loud, and there was a buzzing in everyone's ears.

The scene suddenly fell into a deathly silence, the rest of the snow fighters were stunned, the smiles on their faces were stiff, while the gathered crowd opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of horror.

In front of Zhang Long, a series of afterimages appeared, and the phantom closest to Zhang Long was showing the appearance of the snow fighter, still maintaining the posture of raising his fist, but unfortunately the fist did not land on Zhang Long's face.

"Hiss..." When people looked at the series of phantoms, all the people's eyes widened, and they raised their necks and gasped.

The snow fighter rushing towards Zhang Long was embedded in a metal wall a hundred meters away. A human-shaped pothole was completely sunken in the metal wall, and the metal around the hole even cracked fine cracks. Keeping the posture of raising his hand, he was staring at Zhang Long in the distance. In his round eyes, in the ice-blue eyeballs, the breath of life was fading rapidly, leaving only deep fear and puzzlement.

People's eyes moved to his chest again, a big hole the size of a fist appeared, completely piercing through his chest, a circle of fine red sparks flickered on the edge of the hole, and spread rapidly.

"Boom!" After two seconds of silence, the snow warrior embedded in the metal wall burst into flames, and the flame instantly burned a large piece of the metal wall red, and when the flame went out, the figure of the snow warrior had disappeared , turned into sparks all over the sky.

"Wow!" After being stunned for a second or two, the remaining snow fighters present and the gathered crowd were in an uproar.

A group of people collectively took a step back with a clatter, and stared at Zhang Long blankly with horror in their eyes.

The other seven Snow Warriors also took a step back, and then shouted in panic.

"Discover, discover the rioters, start, start the snow battle..." Several people shouted almost in unison, but they all stuttered.

"Open your sister!"

"Shh!"

Ma Han's rough shouting sounded away, followed by the afterimages of the 11 people behind Zhang Long, and seven figures flew out, with the same movements and the same jaw-dropping speed...

"Hiss..."

Seven silver lights flashed in the eyes of those people, and immediately, the scene became quiet again. All the snow warriors who were preparing to activate the snow battle system in a panic all restrained their figures and froze in place.

Everything happened so suddenly. It took less than 20 seconds from the beginning to the end. All the gathered people felt their hearts stopped beating. An unprecedented impulse stirred in their hearts, but their minds went blank, only endless surprises. He stared dumbfounded at the twelve strange young men.

"Shua la." The seven men and women stood in front of the seven snow fighters, and they waved their hands with the same chic movements. The seven silver-white long swords fluttered in the air, revealing seven gorgeous silver-white sword flowers, and then the seven long swords The sword suddenly disappeared when it was close to the eyebrows of the seven people.

Shocked, deeply shocked, some people's legs even started to tremble.

How many years, how many years, it has been a long, long time since I have seen such a courageous person, and it has been a long time since I have seen such a powerful person. They killed snow fighters, and they were clean and tidy. Those who are usually domineering Suddenly, the no-nonsense snow warrior suddenly became vulnerable.

There are also the expressions of these strange young people. Although they are wearing sunglasses, they can still see the unbelievable calmness on their faces, as if they have killed a few people. For them, it is like eating a meal. dull.

Don't they know who they are killing?Or, they don't know about the Snow Warriors, what the Snow Warriors Office is?How could it be possible, Xue Angxing would tremble with fear after hearing the words "Xue Zhan Gong Guan" even though it was a snowflake, how could anyone not know about Xue Zhan Gong Office?

However, they are too calm...

These people who have been suppressed for too long, stayed in fear for too long, and have long since lost the slightest courage and dignity, were shocked all of a sudden, and even felt a little dazed, like a dream. Just standing there, motionless, the fear in his eyes began to show a frenzy slowly, a frenzy directed at these strange young people.

"Plop, plop...Boom!"

The seven people fell down one after another, and the fear in their eyes was even stronger than that of the snow warrior before, and there was a deep puzzlement in the fear, as if they had never thought that in this world, anyone would dare to slaughter the snow warrior so arrogantly?

It's a pity that they didn't have a chance to think about it anymore. A red flame suddenly gushed out from the mouth of the ice-blue blood on their necks, burning the seven of them into a big fire from the inside out. After the flame was extinguished, there was only a spark in the air. Wreathed.

"It's done, call it a day!" Ma Han raised his hand and slapped the sparks in front of him, and shouted happily, and then the seven people started at the same time, and walked back behind Zhang Long again.

Everything is logical, without any effort, with the strength of Zhang Long and the others, it is absolutely easy to deal with these garbage fighters from the Xue Zhan Office.

"Ha, everyone, don't be afraid. We are good people, absolutely good people. We have been kind and pure since we were young, and...cough, kind." Zhang Long, wearing sunglasses, strode into the doorway, with a playful smile on his face as he walked. Shouting to the petrified people inside the door, the voice was loud, full of confidence and domineering, and the 11 people behind followed him in. The women were gorgeous, and the men were cold and detached.

A group of people watched them enter the city in awe. They backed up automatically, stood on the side of the road, and made way for a wide passage to let the strangers pass by. They looked at the 12 people in their eyes, except that they couldn't hold back. In addition to the fear of living, a kind of fanatical, long-suppressed excitement is slowly recovering.

Then, they saw Zhang Long, the leader, stopped after more than 100 meters into the city gate.