Chapter 514 Lose the enemy in three steps

The weather in the eastern region is much colder than that in the southern region. There are snowflakes in the sky, and the cold wind is piercing. Especially in this area, the air is so low that the hot air can turn into ice slag. Even the repairer's body can't stand the cold wind, because this place is the closest place to the snow.

The snowy area is a famous area in the eastern region. It has been shrouded in ice and snow all year round since ancient times, and the vast snowfield is tens of thousands of miles away. However, this snow field is not named for this, but there is a powerful race in the snow field.

Although the snow clan does not go to the snowy mountains all year round and rarely walks around the outside world, the mention of the prestige of the snow clan frightened many people. This is a mysterious and powerful race. There are few people in the snow clan, but everyone is the best, and the whole eastern region is also a talent.

Zhuge Bulao, dressed in a black robe, pressed his cloak very low. At this moment, in front of him is a silver-wrapped city. In the snowy area, the city has a dreamy atmosphere, like a bunker in a fairy tale.

"Fantasy Snowland..." Zhuge Buliang looked up at the three big words on the gate and grinned, "The name of this city is really unique..."

As he spoke, Zhuge Fuliang walked into the silver-white city in front of him. This is the entry point of the snow area, so it is not within the control of the snow clan. There are many practitioners from the eastern region in the city. In comparison, the people in this fantasy snowy area are much rarer than other big cities, perhaps because of the environment here.

Zhuge Bu Buliang walked on the snowy street in a black robe, and made a creaking sound when he stepped on the ground. He tried to hide his breath as ordinary as possible, mixed in the crowd and was not noticed.

It has been nearly half a year since the last battle of Zhuxian City. These days, Zhuge Buliang has been wandering aimlessly in the Eastern Regions. Unconsciously, he has come to the unified control zone of the snow clan.

A graceful figure in blue appeared in Zhuge Buliang's mind, and he couldn't help sneering at the corners of his mouth.

He pulled the cloak on his head and turned into a pub. This cloak is extraordinary and can perfectly hide its breath. It happened to be obtained by Zhuge Bliu at an auction when he was passing through a big city.

There are not many people in the pub, only four or five tables of people bow their heads to talk.

Zhuge Budang casually found a table and sat down. A young man dressed up as a clerk came up and smiled and said, "What can I do for this adult?"

"What do you have here?" Zhuge Bu Liang bowed his head and said.

The clerk was stunned, and then said, "It looks like this adult is from other places. Who doesn't know that the soju in our store is famous? Do you want to come and try it?"

"Good."

The clerk left and didn't have to bring a hot stove. The boiling water in the stove was boiling, and about four or five bamboo tubes were soaked in boiling water. The clerk casually put the putt in front of Zhuge Fuliang and took out a bamboo tube from the water. As soon as the bamboo tube was opened, the wine suddenly smelled, and Zhuge Budang couldn't help but be in high spirits.

"Adults use it slowly." The man said hello and left.

Zhuge Bliu picked up a glass of wine and drank it all. The wine was mellow, and he only felt a warm current hit his heart. Drinking such a glass of soju in this weather is unique.

It's windy and snowy outside, but the pub is warm, and there is an intoxicating smell of wine in the air.

Suddenly, a cold wind came. It turned out that the door of the pub was pushed open. A burly man came in. The man's long shoulder-length hair covered half of his cheeks, and there was a huge scroll behind him, which looked a little strange.

The man glanced around coldly, and finally found an empty table to sit down. The clerk in the pub immediately greeted him.

"What would you like for this adult?"

"What do you have here?"

"Ha ha, this adult is also from other places, right? Who doesn't know that the soju in our store is famous? Do you want to have a taste?"

"Good."

The guy left with the introduction of the signboard. The man sat at the table silently, with his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was full of loneliness, as if he had put himself in the outside world, separated from this world.

Zhuge Butiao's heart moved slightly. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this place where birds don't shit. He glanced at the huge scroll behind the man. If I remember correctly, the name of this magic weapon should be "Ancient Divine Soldiers", which contains hundreds of weapons, each of which is an ancient murderer.

As if he was aware of Zhuge's eyes, the man opened his eyes and looked at Zhuge's side.

Under the cloak, Zhuge Fuliang smiled, picked up a glass of wine and raised it towards the man, and then drank it all.

The man was slightly stunned by Zhuge Buriang's strange behavior. Because Zhuge Buliang was shrouded in a black cloak at this moment and his breath was also hidden, the man did not recognize him.

"Bum!"

At this time, the door of the pub was knocked open again with a strong force, and the cold wind blew in, and three figures broke in. Two men and one woman among the three, but they are all silver-white hair, but the woman in the middle, the silver-white hair is also mixed with wisps of long water-blue hair. Her delicate face has a faint cold smell, ice muscle and snow bones, and her wonderful body is wrapped in a water-blue skirt. To.

As soon as the three people appeared, the air in the pub suddenly became much colder.

"Snow clan!" Several other practitioners in the pub immediately exclaimed.

The snow clan is very famous here. When they saw the practitioners of the snow clan, several practitioners in the pub who were pushing cups and changing cups suddenly changed their colors.

The middle-time clerk and the boss of the pub also rushed up.

"What's the matter with the adults of the snow clan?" Lao Ben nodded and said.

The first woman's cold eyes glanced at the boss and said, "You are the owner of the pub, right? I, the snow clan, are responsible for all the losses in your pub today."

"Ah?" The boss and the clerk were stunned.

The woman obviously had something to say, and several other practitioners in the pub could hear it, and immediately left the pub in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, only the boss, the guy and the man were left in the pub, and... Zhuge is not bright.

Zhuge Butliang will not think that the snow clan is here to trouble him. He hides himself well and should not be discovered by the snow clan. Finally, Zhuge Fuliang fixed his eyes on the opposite man.

"You can leave first." The woman said coldly.

The boss and the clerk looked at each other in embarrassment, but due to the pressure of the snow clan, they could only compromise helplessly and retreat obediently.

At this time, a young man next to the woman saw Zhuge Fuliang and said in a bad tone, "I, the snow clan, come here to do business. Please change your place to drink."

The voice is cold, with a threat. But Zhuge Butliang was still unmoved. He slowly poured a cup and took a sip in his mouth.

"My snow clan is here for business. Please change your place to drink." The young man raised his voice.

But the latter is still unmoved.

Even the man looked at Zhuge Fuliang with some surprise.

"You... Are you deaf? The young people of the snow clan were in a hurry and were about to walk towards Zhuge Fuliang. But he was pulled by the woman and shook his head at him.

The young people of the snow clan can only stare fiercely at Zhuge Fuliang. In this area, no one dares to be so rude to their snow clan.

The woman of the snow clan glanced at Zhuge Fuliang, walked to the man and said, "Hurosawa, do you really think you can escape from the snow? Today, I will take your head to see the patriarch!"

In an in an insutical moment, the temperature of the pub dropped again, and even the tables and chairs were covered with a layer of frost.

The flame in the stove in front of Zhuge Butiao also quickly extinguished, leaving only a little spark beating. Zhuge Bu Liang waved his hand casually, the cold air swung away, and the vigorous flames beat in the stove again.

Three snow monks surrounded Kurosawa, with the three people as the center, and the cold air quickly spread.

Kurosawa slowly stood up and said, "Only you three want to keep me?"

While talking, the ancient scrolls behind him unfolded. Suddenly, there were thousands of colorful strips in the pub, but there was a sudden ripple of killing in the air.

In the ancient scroll, there are hundreds of weapons. Kurosawa casually pulled out a long purple knife, and a purple dragon could be faintly seen around the knife.

"Boom!"

A powerful breath burst out. Under this breath, the pub disappeared and turned into ruins. The three snow practitioners were also shocked by this breath. The whole pub was dilapidated in an instant. However, Zhuge Buteng's place is still intact, and the tables, chairs and benches have not been traumatized at all.

"Anyway, so many people have been killed in the snow clan, which is nothing more than three more lives." Kurosawa's hair was messy, and two fierce lights shot out of his pupils.

At the same time, three snow monks rose to the sky, and the wind and snow flew all over the sky, mixed with some ice crystals. Every piece of ice crystals falling will make a large ice curtain and freeze the air.

"Cut!"

Kurosawa roared, and the long purple knife in his hand cut out horizontally. It could be seen that a purple knife suddenly appeared, sweeping away all the ice crystals.

He rose to the sky and rushed to the leading snow woman, and took the woman's snow-white neck with a long knife.

The woman's hands were imprinted, and her long silver-blue hair was upside down. Between her eyebrows, a little blue light lit up. With her body as the center, layers of ice curtains condensed, freezing the space.

"Break!"

Kurosawa cut down, and the blade collapsed, smashing the spreading ice curtain.

At this time, the other two practitioners of the snow clan had also been killed. They condensed an ice-blue spear in their hands and stabbed a sharp edge.