Gu Qiubai understood the power of the Blood War Wolf King, and he was just taking a breath. Such an existence was really unimaginable.

In a sense, it is already very powerful to be able to reach the level of the Bloody Wolf King.

Gu Qiubai really cannot reach this level, it depends on whether the three people around him can reach this level.

What do you say? Shi Hongming is the bloodline of the Fire Blowing Lion, Xuanyuan Yize is the bloodline of the Tianma clan, Liu Shubai is the Liu family in Shanghe, and everyone is behind a force. No matter how you look at it, it is much better than Gu Qiubai, a lonely man.

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Gu Qiubai sighed and took two steps back, feeling that the whole world was targeting him, a person who didn't have much strength.

"The Bloody War Wolf King, there will probably be a tough battle next."

Xuanyuan Yize looked at the blood-red figure in the distance and clenched his hand.

This is not a lie. Xuanyuan Yize was able to say such words just because of the famous reputation of the Blood War Wolf King!

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But at the other end of the blood-colored world, it is not like this that bloody aura, and the tragic aura seems to have never existed.

This is a world of ice and snow. At first glance, there are almost no creatures in the boundless snow fields.

And in the snow field, several people were teleported to this place, one was Moshan and the other was Mu Han.

"Hahahaha! What's my luck? What the hell is this?"

Mo Shan stood firmly, looked at the snow fields around him, took two steps forward, and once he leaned out behind him, he saw his two lines of footprints.

When Mo Shan stood here, he was very excited. He felt his blood flowing, crazily. He liked such a world the most.

For a moment, Mo Shan couldn't help but open his arms and felt everything around him. Even his breathing became very clear in an instant.

Mu Han, on the other side, stood silently and was standing there like a sculpture. Except for his shallow breathing, he had no idea that this was a living person.

"Why don't you talk?"

After Mo Shan was excited, he looked at Mu Han who was still moving on this side, and was a little curious about this extremely rigorous person.

Perhaps because of hearing Mo Shan's voice, Mu Han opened his eyes. His eyes were not normal black-brown, but ice-blue, and some were foggy blue, which added a little bit to Mu Han.

A sense of mystery.

"You guy?"

Mo Shan looked at Mu Han's eyes and put out his hand and put it back.

Such a pair of eyes would feel strange even if he was not afraid of heaven or earth.

It seems that Mu Han's eyes are filled with the attractiveness of a black hole, making people feel chill when they look at it.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mu Han looked at Mo Shan standing in front of him, wondering what was wrong with this strange person coming to him.

"I, I just."

Mo Shan looked at Mu Han in front of him and suddenly didn't dare to say what he thought. He could only stand in the same place in embarrassment and couldn't say anything.

If this scene was known to those who knew Mo Shan, they would definitely be surprised. They would definitely not have thought that they would be able to see Mo Shan like this.

In their memory, Mo Shan seemed to be a person who was always high and even full of sharp edges. He was not afraid of heaven or earth, and he was in a hurry and fearless.

This is a thing that I don't know how to describe.

"I have nothing to do, I just want to ask you, what do you think of here? What we saw before was a bloody world, but now it is a snow field. Don't you think it's strange?"

Mo Shan touched his nose and did not dare to meet Mu Han's eyes. Instead, he looked at the other side, and said a lot of words from him, making him feel that this seemed to be not himself.

Mo Shan never thought that he could say so many things. He was obviously a more wanton person, but how could he become like this when facing Mu Han?

Sure enough, my feeling just now was not an illusion.

Mo Shan thought so in his heart, and once again confirmed his previous feelings.

When Mo Shan met Mu Han's eyes, his whole body was filled with a creepy feeling. A stream of cold air emanated from the soles of his feet, reaching the sky spirit cover, making people in an ice cellar.

Even in this snowy field, Mo Shan doesn't feel that way.

Such a pair of misty blue eyes, such a person who has never been filled with emotions, stands in front of him, and brings absolute suppression to himself!

Mo Shan had to think about what bloodline Mu Han had on his body, or Mu Han's original soul was a relatively high-level existence.

No matter what the result is, it is not a good thing for Mo Shan himself.

Moshan is one of the best in the Mo family in their southern province. In that area, few people can compare with him.

As a result, after entering Longyuan, there were many people who were better than themselves in the place where the Nine Dings Monument were located. Mo Shan’s heart was still unbalanced.

Well, after experiencing such a thing, Mo Shan himself also knew it.

"You just want to ask me something that is so simple?"

Mu Han glanced at Mo Shan, and the words he said were still without any emotion.

Mo Shan was stunned for a moment and just took two steps back, not knowing how to follow Mu Han's words.

In Mo Shan's words, Mu Han's voice was not turbulent, and he would feel as if he was looking down on everyone.

For a moment, Mo Shan did not dare to speak to Mu Han at all.

At that time, Mu Han finally moved his body, and his right foot turned forward first. A particularly obvious footprint appeared behind him, which was about an inch deep. It can be seen that Mu Han was standing here before, and his whole body's gravity was

What kind of state?

The pressure that Mu Han brought was absolutely unique.

Looking at the deep footprints, Mo Shan swallowed and reached out to touch his nose. This intuitive feeling made Mo Shan understand Mu Han’s horror more.

Such a silent person has extremely terrifying strength in his body.

"The snowfield is not without a trace of danger. I think you should understand this."

Mu Han looked at Mo Shan, and his foggy blue eyes looked further away. There was not only a flat snow field in the distance, but also a white fog lingering. Mu Han and Mo Shan didn't know what was there after the white fog.

Mo Shan looked over Mu Han's gaze and saw that there was a wave in the depths of the white fog, as if he was staring at me.

Mo Shan instinctively shrank back. This was not a good thing. The feeling of being stared at was like being beaten in front of him by a fishy mouth.

It feels like being in death, full of endless instability.

Mo Shan couldn't help but feel the idea of ​​escaping from here. Looking at Mu Han who was still moving beside him, he suppressed this idea again.

Mo Shan twitched his neck and stood in the distance. Even though he was covered in goosebumps, he still stood here like this, without any real thoughts.

"Ancient battlefield. Snowfield? Haha, it's just the talent of the demon clan's powerful people, which has submerged this place into this."

Mu Han did not pay special attention to Mo Shan. Mu Han did not think he should pay attention to something.

Mu Han also noticed the sight that Mo Shan noticed, and even felt it was stronger than Mo Shan. Mu Han could vaguely see a pair of eyes that were wide open.

But, this is also the most normal thing.

Mu Han's identity is a bit special. He knows that these things about Xueyuan are also understandable.

What's more, Mu Han came for this thing as the existence deep in the snow field.

Mo Shan looked at Mu Han's back and didn't understand why this person could take it for granted. He really didn't have a slight sense of escape?

Mo Shan moved forward and stood next to Mu Han again.

Mu Han is fearless. As Mo Shan, how could he escape this?

no!

You can't let anyone take a step.

Mu Han didn't say anything about Mo Shan's arrival.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Han's figure rushed forward directly, and there seemed to be a pair of snow-white wings appearing behind him. The wings flapped, and the whole person flew forward for a long distance.

It was almost a breathing time, and Mu Han's figure rushed into the white mist and could no longer be seen.

Mo Shan stood there, and the figure of the bloody ape appeared behind him, and the bloody intention surged, adding a burning sensation.

Mo Shan felt that after the bloody ape appeared, his whole body would appear relatively less afraid.

Mo Shan is also a human being, he is a demon cultivator, he is also a human being. No one will have a fear, especially a completely unknown existence.

What's more, Mo Shan escaped from death many times because of his unique perception ability and the level of danger, but it determines whether he wants to experience this matter to a certain extent.

Many times, what I can accept is that Moshan is just going to. The only place I haven’t been to, and in the end, there were serious accidents.

Later on, some things were just convinced.

Now, the existence in the white mist of the snow field gave Moshan an illusion, as if the bloodthirsty ape could suppress such an existence.

But Mo Shan knew that this was an illusion, something that would definitely not happen.

This is the devil's whisper, just to make him successfully enter the white mist of the snow field.

Mo Shan reached out to caress the body of the Bloody Ape, and looked at the distance calmly. There was no sign that Mo Shan was very nervous at this moment.

In the end, Mo Shan made up his mind that he wanted to go ahead and take a look.
To be continued...