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Six hundred and seventieth chapters about to die

The figure of the King of Snowland dissipated with the sound. It seemed that the reason why he could exist longer than other people of the Snowland Kingdom was because of the existence of a crown.

Qin Cheng looked at this scene helplessly. The price paid by the Snowland Kingdom to build the Ice Vein Knife back then was a huge price.

Now that the Ice Vein Sword fell into Qin Cheng's hands, he also felt heavy pressure.

The King of Snowland has not said much to Qin Cheng and others since he appeared. He has not even mentioned anything about the Ice Vein Sword, but only said the name of the Blood Heavenly Evil Beast.

This gentle elder who was speaking, when he disappeared in this world forever, still couldn't bear to impose the burden on Qin Cheng and others.

Just like in order to save the young tribesmen of Xueyuan, they resolutely chose to sacrifice themselves.

Qin Cheng raised his head and looked at the sky. Mass and Wu Xuanbing chose the place to fight in the air. The aftermath of the terrifying battle waves even the ice layer on the top was trembling slightly.

However, they cannot keep their space stagnant for a long time now, so sooner or later they will fall.

Once the battlefield is chosen to be on the ground, everything in the Snow Kingdom will be destroyed. These ice layers covering the city cannot withstand the crazy battles of two powerful people with titles.

The snowfield began to accept the inheritance of the King of the Snowland, and the crown on his head became brighter and brighter, and it gradually became solider.

Qin Cheng felt a little strange. The crown and the King of Snowland were summoned by the Eternal Holy Fire projection at the same time, but it did not disappear, and it fell steadily on the head of the snowfield.

Qin Cheng still cannot reach such things that touch the soul level.

"It seems that I have to quickly improve my martial spirit and break through to the high-ranking master." Qin Cheng's eyes showed a look of firmness.

In the following time, Qin Cheng stared at the elders of the Bingli Sect standing outside Bingji.

These people also knew that Qin Cheng was the one who killed Han Hao, but Qin Cheng was only showing the level of a middle-grade master after all, so he was still provoking Qin Cheng in his words.

Qin Cheng naturally thought that he hadn't heard it. These words were not real knives, so he couldn't get hurt at all, so he didn't have to care.

After a while, Xueyuan slowly opened his eyes, and the crown above his head had completely solidified.

Qin Cheng subconsciously swept his perception into the crown, and soon discovered that there was a stream of condensing mental pressure in the crown.

"Is this the inheritance of the Snowland Kingdom? I always feel that there is a considerable amount of information contained in it."

These mental pressures did not make Qin Cheng feel any surprise. After all, when the word "huang" entered his mind, he felt like an ant that would be crushed to death at any time.

Qin Cheng found that Xueyuan was still standing foolishly, staring at the place where the King of Snowland disappeared just now, and he didn't speak.

"Qincheng, did my father say anything before leaving just now?" Xue Yuan suddenly asked.

Qin Cheng naturally told Xueyuan truthfully. When he heard the last words of the King of Snowland, Xueyuan finally couldn't control his feelings and fell to the ground.

Qin Cheng sighed. In fact, to him, his parents were really unfamiliar names. The reason why he was so kind to Wang Suyu was inevitably because he regarded her as his mother.

Qin Cheng's parents both died shortly after he was born. The first relative he knew was Qin Hong, the strongest man in the Qin family.

Until Qin Cheng had broken through to the middle-grade master, and was even about to reach a half-step master, Qin Hong still had never told Qin Cheng anything about his parents.

Qin Cheng didn't ask, he had no idea about the word "parents". He would not hide these things from him for no reason until Qin Hong did not.

"Maybe he will tell my parents what happened back then when my strength is recognized by my grandfather." Qin Cheng looked at his hand and then clenched his fist hard.

Xueyuan quickly adjusted himself, which may be the special feature of the bloodline of the Snow Kingdom. Children as young as Wu Lian can remain quite calm.

Xueyuan stood up, looked around, and sighed: "It seems that the Snowland Kingdom is really impossible to save this time."

Qin Cheng smiled and said, "Anyway, you are still here. Wouldn't it be enough to build a snowy kingdom in the future?"

"Come on, I am the only one of the bloodlines of the Snow Kingdom. There is no way to establish a kingdom. Even if you intermarry with your warriors, you will probably only have the same tragedy as that little girl."

Xueyuan saw it very clearly. Qin Cheng believed that Xueyuan had returned to the time when he was carefree, even though he still had the crown above his head.

Qin Cheng thought for a while and asked, "The nine ferocious beasts we saw just now, your father said it was the Blood Heaven Evil Beast, but according to your words, isn't the Blood Heaven Evil Beast all over the body blood red?"

"It's true that my whole body is blood-red." Xueyuan pointed to his head and said, "Although I haven't accepted the inheritance of the Snow Kingdom yet, the scene at that time is in my mind."

"The nine-headed beasts really carry the aura of the blood-heaven evil beast, but... they are much weaker."

Qin Cheng's eyelids trembled. He saw the nine-headed beast fighting with Qin Hong through his own arrangement, although it was easily cracked by Qin Hong in the end.

But the nine-headed beasts at that time obviously did not use all their strength. If such nine-headed beasts were weaker than the Blood Heaven Evil Beast, how powerful would the original deity be?

Above the strongest?

Qin Cheng frowned. If the people from the Ferocious Beasts organization could allow the nine-headed ferocious beasts to regain their original power, I am afraid that the Chinese Kingdom would never be able to stop the nine-headed ferocious beasts anymore?

"Don't worry." Xueyuan patted Qin Cheng's shoulder and smiled faintly: "It is quite difficult for the Blood Heaven Evil Beast to restore its strength. As long as we can find it out in advance, it will never destroy another Snowland Kingdom."

Qin Cheng smiled and agreed. When he was about to ask about other things, the ice layer above suddenly exploded. Mass and Wu Xuanbing fell into the siege of the ice spear at the same time.

This time it was Mass and it looked even more embarrassing!

"Have you actually absorbed it?" Wu Xuanbing looked at Xueyuan with cold eyes and sneered: "It doesn't matter. As long as you torture you, you will eventually spit out the inheritance."

Mass yelled: "Don't think about it!"
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