The flame fell on the ice sculpture.

But Jin San's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Because the ice did not melt instantly as I imagined, but instead emitted a faint layer of water light, a strange power of ice, faintly confronting its own flame.

When Jin San was young, he fell into a crack in time and space, and accidentally entered a mysterious immortal medicine garden. He swallowed a plant of [True Fire Scarborundum] and mastered a real fire.

Later, after he escaped from this crack in time and space, he relied on the power of true fire to emerge, crossing the Baishan Black Water, and was almost invincible among his peers. He was in charge of the [Niujiao Berserker]. It is considered to be the martial arts star that the Baishan Black Water Barbarians are most likely to win the holy witch's extreme Taoism for hundreds of years.

The trace of flame that was spit out just now contained the power of the barbarian witch god and the power of the true fire. It was definitely not an ordinary flame. It was extremely magical. Even if it was ice for thousands of years, it could be burned in an instant.

But that little light ice order can actually fight against flames?

A strange look appeared on Jin San's face.

It seems that the rumored junior of the human race who was in charge of the Palace of Light was more powerful than what was shown in various information before.

"The human race has dominated the world for more than a hundred years, with a profound foundation and countless masters, especially some people who usually have the power to suppress the clan, or have the power to suppress the clan. We should not be underestimated. Although we have gained the upper hand in the current situation, if the human race really makes up our minds to defeat the death, the number of winners and losses is unknown. Don't be too arrogant when you wait for these days, do you understand?"

Jin San shouted while urging the flame to refine the ice sculpture.

"Abide by the order!"

The strong barbarians in the big tent all agreed.

Among these people, Jin San has a very high prestige.

In fact, they were also scared by the biting ice power before. Just a small ice sword could evolve into such a terrifying ice field. If there was no legion commander today, I would be afraid that everyone would be seriously injured.

At this point, the barbarians still faintly realized that there was still coldness in their bodies and their limbs were chilling. It should take three or five days to completely drive the cold out of their bodies.

"The descendants of my holy witches from the white mountains and black waters have reproduced and lived in that cold and barbaric land, and have worked hard to eat raw meat and drink blood for many years. For the sake of today! It is impossible to completely kill the human race. As long as we can compete for the rich land of the three major northeastern provinces of the human race, we can reproduction and reproduction. In another fifty years, my holy witches will be able to dominate the world. At that time, it will be the time to truly dominate everything..." Jin Sanjunxiu's face said with a confident smile: "Now the human snow country is a fat man surrounded by a trap. This time, we only cut our flesh to eat, and we will not kill all of them, and we cannot force this fat man who still has enough energy to be impatient. If we pass my orders, we will restrain our days in the future."

When this passage was finished, the unlucky barbarian strongman in the tent finally dissipated faintly, turning into strange white mist and disappeared into the air.

"puff……"

The barbarian strong man opened his mouth and squirted out a blood arrow.

Before the blood arrow fell to the ground, it suddenly turned into a blood-colored ice arrow, stumbled on the ground, and the creeping chill spread out from the blood-colored ice.

The huge body of this barbarian strongman fell down with a bang, his whole body trembling like a sieve, his face pale, like a dead corpse flowing with blood. The little giant who had previously had a violent aura that could split the dragon could not stand at this time.

The ice sword light order floated from his hands, and the light flashed, rotating drippingly in the void.

No barbarian strong men dare to get close.

"Ah... I'll freeze to death..." The barbarian strong man finally came to his senses with the help of his companions, opened his mouth and cried out, feeling that there were tens of millions of ice needles passing through his blood vessels and muscles, and the pain was extremely painful.

"Sir..." Other barbarian strong men asked Jin San for help.

Jin San bent his five fingers with his right hand, and then he bounced lightly like an orchid finger, and a small light golden flame popped up, flew over and fell into the mouth of the injured barbarian strongman.

"Please carry General Kim Jong down, and you can recover after ten days off." Kim San waved his hand and said lightly: "This incident is a lesson for you, so as not to be arrogant in the future. Don't cause trouble for me again."

The barbarians agreed and carried the injured companion out of the tent.

In the big tent, only Jin San was left.

He slowly stood up from the bone chair, walked slowly, and came to the small ice sword floating in the air, smiled, and suddenly raised his right hand. At some point, his right hand had turned into a ball of burning flame, and he firmly held the small ice sword that was flickering with the cold flames.

In the big tent, suddenly, the chill burst out again.

The little Bing Sword trembled violently like a provocative dragon. The indescribable cold burst out, and in an instant, almost completely frozen Jin San's right hand.

On the four walls of the big tent, there were also Manwen Witch Talismans shining, swimming like blood-colored small snakes, bursting out strange power and beginning to restrain the cold air in the air.

A red look flashed across Jin San's face, and anger surged in his eyes.

Finally, the light made the Ice Sword stumble and scatter, turning into a silver light, and finally dissipated in the void.

Jin Sanfang was stunned, and after a while, he slowly returned to normal.

"I actually underestimated him."

He talked to himself.

The expression on his face soon turned into a confident look.

"This junior of the human race has a bit weird methods. I think the martial arts strength is not low. If you fight on the decisive battle on the arena, you should be careful. Unfortunately, it is just personal courage after all. The pattern is too low and it is difficult to become a great weapon. It must be known that personal power is not as good as the ultimate power, and it is difficult to control the overall situation. The real hero lies on the battlefield of thousands of troops. In the two armies, I want to kill this person, like taking something out of my pocket, which is not worth worrying."

A look of contempt appeared on Jin San's face.

At this moment, another voice from the personal guards came in outside.

"The Grand Marshal, the seven light envoys from the Human Light Hall came together to ask us for the murderer and ask us to hand over the person within a specified period of time." A barbarian guard entered the tent and knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"I want someone? Is it still a deadline?" Jin San smiled faintly: "It's just a few human sluts who died... Then let them wait outside, and dare to break into my mission?"

"yes."

...

...

The seven major light envoys in the Palace of Light all appeared outside the Baishan Heishui Barbarians' garrison.

This place was originally the Xuejing Guizhou Guzhou Office. After the Baishan Heishui barbarians entered Beijing, they were designated as the barbarian garrison. There were soldiers from the patrol camp guarding the realm on the periphery, while the elite barbarian samurai patrols back and forth in the inner circle.

But I don’t know when the barbarians expanded the alert range by more than ten times, pushed the warning line to a normal block, and even drove away the soldiers of the patrol battalion who were originally stationed in the outer circle.

And at the intersection leading to the station, a plaque written in human language was hung high, with eight large characters on it—

Human races and dogs are not allowed to enter.

This plaque is full of naked contempt and ridicule, which has been seen by countless people in the past, aroused the resentment and hatred of countless people, but it is helpless.

The Seven Great Lights Messengers are standing under this plaque at this time.

opposite.

Three rows of elite barbarian warriors raised their shields and held guns, like black steel walls, blocking the seven people's way.

Gao Han's eyes kept sweeping across the plaque, and the anger in his heart was almost reaching its peak.

And the one who is even more angry than Gao Han is Daigou Xiaojiu.

"Haqihaqi... I've got a slap. What do these dead barbarians mean? Humans and dogs are not allowed to enter? What's wrong with dogs? Dogs are the cutest, smartest and most beautiful creatures in the world... I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap. I've got a slap.

Xiaojiu had red eyes.

If Wen Wan hadn't pulled it desperately, it would have rushed out and bitten it long ago.

Ximen Ye said that he was watching the fun with laughter.

"Hey, Brother Gao, why are we still standing here and doing reasonable things? Just kill a few barbarians, just to take revenge on those girls. If you wait like this, when will it be the end..."

He looked like he was not worried about the big deal when watching the fun.

Gao Han was Ye Qingyu's legend, and at this time he was faintly the core of the seven major light envoys. He gritted his teeth and said, "First be polite and then the army."

Yang Henshui and Li Changkong on the other hand were shocked at this time, and could not find any other words to describe their mood. No one expected that his prisoner-like adult would go so crazy today to fight against the barbarian mission...

Liu Jinyan and Dai Youmeng prayed hard in secret that they must not fight today, otherwise, no matter whether they win or lose, they will not end at that time, and their career paths will be completely over. Maybe they will become scapegoats...

Following a crazy boss is really like walking on thin ice.

Gradually, the time for one incense stick is about to end.

Behind the Seven Great Light Envoys, there were about thousands of people around the distance. After word of mouth, almost everyone knew that almost every human race, whether it was warriors or civilians, or even the soldiers of the patrol battalion sent to guard the barbarian mission, urgently hoped that the Seven Great Light Envoys could breathe a sigh of relief for the human race.

The news spread like a wing, like it was circulating.

More and more people are watching.

Countless anticipated gazes projected behind these seven people.

Time passes by minute by minute.

When the incense stick burned to the last moment, the last wisp of incense ash finally arrived. Gao Han took a deep breath, bounced his backhand in the void, and a short fishing rod appeared in his hand.

If you don't get a deal, then fight.

The anger and fighting spirit in his chest could not be suppressed any longer.
Chapter completed!