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"Crack!"

A creature with white hair, slender palms, and a stubborn monkey face, and its fingers are strongly pulled on a protrusion on an iceberg.

It looked down with its tribesmen.

I saw a standing creature that looked like a living area that often came to their living area.

However, the eyes of this creature were not red.

This is an extremely weird thing for them.

So the white-haired monster looked obviously surprised, looking at the upright creature with non-red eyes below, as if looking at a zoo.

Bang—

After that, the white-haired monster felt the monster jumping up like a cannonball, like a meteor flying upwards, and in an instant, it jumped in front of him.

"roar!"

This white-haired monkey-like monster felt the murderous intent in an instant. It was prone to furious, and made a mosquito-like action with both palms. It used a huge force and directly clasped its hands together to slap the leaping non-red-eyed creature to death with one palm.

For them, creatures with a head of more than one meter and seven are really small creatures.

Huh—

There was a huge convective wind pressure between the palms. It was quite sure that this little creature that dared to fly to his eyes would be beaten to death by himself, although it jumped quite high.

It's like slapping a fly.

Oh no, it doesn't know what a fly is, so what does it look like to shoot?

Anyway, it’s very simple that you will be beaten to death by yourself!

But this white-haired monster couldn't wait until the moment he saw his palms slap together.

Because before that, the "one-meter-72-small creature" that jumped high held the sword with one hand, and the sword edge in his hand slashed out a sharp light...

This light is eternity.

Pyr!

The world of the white-haired monster will always be frozen in this eternity.

It didn't even know how it died, because after that sword, its head, which was even larger than that of an adult, was cut in half by the sword's edge, and its consciousness disappeared instantly. How could it know how it died?

"The first one."

The 'one-meter-72-small creature' jumped high, gently exuding a lark-like voice from his mouth.

Her body that jumped to the top easily avoided the white-haired monster's palms that still had the force of slapping inertia. Then, the person seemed to be able to fly, move away, and grab the surface of the iceberg with one hand.

This is a height of thirty meters of the iceberg.

The 'one-meter-72-small creature' that jumped up is naturally the Valkyrie, Jia Long.

"Maomao!!"

After Jia Long climbed to 30 meters high and successfully dealt with a red-eyed and white-haired monster, the voice of tender reports also came from his telepathy.

Maomao jumped to another change ten meters apart without admitting her defeat, and her little claws scratched the head of another red-eyed white-haired monster, causing it to fall down the iceberg in an unknown way.

From the confused eyes of the white-haired monster who looks like a monkey and a snowman, I am afraid that when the death comes to an end, I am still thinking: Could this little animal with white fur not a child of their race?

What a lot of strength, so fast...

Pooh.

The red-eyed monster rolled all the way to the foot of the iceberg, and then disappeared for a moment. It was obvious that it was following the footsteps of being killed by Jia Long and died.

This little mao is even better than this?

Jia Long watched silently, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Little brat, very strong.

At this moment, two, one big and one small, have forgotten the drone that has been following behind them.

Buzzing-

In fact, the drone has no details missing from beginning to end. The scene of fighting against the terrifying white-haired monster in the 200-meter-high "simulated iceberg" spread to countless audiences.

On the barrage, everyone was speechless.

“…”

"ox……"

"It's scary!"

“Wori…”

"Isn't this a movie? Running around on the nearly vertical iceberg, celestial."

"Valkyrie, from now on, I believe that there are gods!"

"I'm not a human at all, Valkyrie, it seems she is a monster."

"This son is so terrifying, and we all worship him."

"Hahahaha, this guy is a terrible person, you should read novels."

"The iron-blooded man of Master Long is a real man, but the master of Master Long is invincible."

"There are too many talents on the barrage and there is no way to complain about it."

"It's not that there are too many barrage talents, but that Valkyrie makes people feel insane, okay? What kind of picture can't be understood or can't be understood."

In the live broadcast room of Quanlongye, although the audience had known that Valkyrie would stage an inhuman battle after the broadcast was broadcast.

But the real picture appeared in front of you, but it still made everyone scream and terrify.

It is really unimaginable that a human being has staged a scene of a female fairy fighting monster that only appears in Long Xia’s martial arts film and television works.

Moreover, the background of this picture is quite appropriate, colorful and full of artistic conception.

Everyone saw a woman in a misty dress, wearing an ancient dragon summer dress, freehand painting in front of the camera, floating around, an ancient sword, arbitrarily avenged.

puff.

"Okay, you old brother, you actually rob the monster I want to kill."

In the lower level, the figures of monks and Taoism were like stunning geese, and they were formed into a ball with a few giant "cod monsters" that appeared in unknown places.

Both of them were injured.

Especially the old monk, the iron stick was covered with traces, as if it was developed by a harpoon.

However, the Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai Dinghai. With a slight cooperation between monks and Taoists, they defeated the two amazing fighting monsters they faced.

Then, they both walked to one end and died, but were larger than the fish monster they dealt with.

"This...the combat power must be a little stronger than what we deal with, but still has a sword...that little donor is really..."

The sturdy old monk squatted on the ground to inspect the two-meter giant fish monster whose corpse was split, and couldn't help but look horrified.

Even the nameless old Taoist who had always been ordinary in character also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Including this fish monster, they have seen the "Valkyrie" walking in the front kill several powerful monsters.

For example, this leopard man, this fish monster, and a mantis monster with a lower level.

When they came to the tower level where these monsters guarded, the most powerful individual had died and the surge was only other individuals with similar figures to these monsters. It was obvious that their combat power would be one to two levels weaker.

But these weak monsters of several levels also made them exhausted and under great pressure.

From this we can see how terrifying the enemy the little girl encountered would be when she passed by first.

"The world's number one name is worthy of its reputation."

Both couldn't help but sigh to the sky.

They all sighed without witnessing it with their own eyes.

"However, even if this little donor is powerful, he still needs others to help him. We can catch up with it with a quick horse. I don't know where so many weak monsters came from and why she didn't appear when she climbed the tower."

"It's probably some mechanism of the New Century Tower. The tower body is strange and unusual. It's normal. Okay, my brother, let's go up and see it. Maybe I can catch up with her."

"Brother Taoist priest, this is what it should be."

Both of them called each other "brother", and the other was not upset, afraid that this method of calling was already used to it.

In these two people's thinking, the Valkyrie is not too strong, but it is probably not beyond their understanding.

Because they are already the "second and third" masters that all super experts except Valkyrie are vaguely recognized by them, of course this does not include the Red Eyes.

Since you are the second and third, you will not be too far away from the first and the most reasonable.

But when these two octogenarians, following the pace of ancient martial arts, finally climbed to the next level, that is, the level of "simulating iceberg" with a height of two hundred meters...

"This...the monster corpse?!"

"The number is less than thirty! I have heard of this kind of white-haired monster. Each of them is as powerful as the lower level of mantis monsters. Judging from the battle traces, they are all shot down from the iceberg, and there are those hanging on the hillside!"
To be continued...