Swallow God Supreme

Qing Ningzi 4298

No one knows who the Snow Mountain man is.

No one knew how he appeared without a sound.

All I know is that at this moment, every pore on this man's body exudes a high profile and contempt.

The snowman patriarch's face was a little pale. At this time, the aura of the Snow Mountain man had reached the realm of a third-rank little saint.

Not to mention the common Snowman clansman, even he felt a tightness in his chest at this moment, as if a boulder had been pressed on it.

"withdraw!"

A shout came out of his mouth, and all the Yeti tribe retreated. Those with weak legs were picked up by their companions.

The contempt on the snow-capped man's face became more intense. Standing on the mountainside of the snow-capped mountain, he was as intimidating as the king of hell.

Seeing the Snowman tribe retreat, the snow mountain man's face changed, his aura returned to normal, and he turned back into a middle-level Daoist.

If it wasn't Qin Chen, who else could it be?
"Swallowing God and Transforming Qi can scare people to death." Qin Chen looked at the fleeing Snowmen, but he just showed his face.

Just now, Qin Chen was so angry that he was about to become a fourth-rank little sage. That feeling of oppression, with the courage of the snowman patriarch, shouldn't he be scared out of his wits?
Fleeing to a safe place, the snowman patriarch was relieved.

"Why didn't the Snow Mountain man catch up?" Some Snowmen were puzzled.

The snowman patriarch glared at the man: "What? You want to die? If he really wants to catch up, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Fortunately, he is a high-profile madman, and he doesn't even bother to shoot us."

A member of the Snowman tribe said: "Why is it such a coincidence that the Snow Mountain man appeared just as we were about to attack?"

The snowman patriarch said: "This is definitely not a coincidence. Hurry up and send a message to the green-faced clan in the fifth war zone, telling them not to touch this Silver Emperor battle group, otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

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"Why did you withdraw suddenly?"

Pirate Xiaoyao's hidden weapons were already in his hands, but in the next moment, all the Yeti tribe withdrew.

"It's not an evacuation, it's more like running away."

Shen Lingxuan was also very surprised. She thought of Qin Chen who hadn't even appeared yet. Could it be related to him that the Snowman clan fled?

"Fleeing?" Many eyes looked at me, I looked at you, no one knew what happened.

"It's good to run away. After all, our combat mission is not to fight against the Snowmen." Xue Ding said, "Go ahead."

If we really wanted to fight, not to mention the outcome, heavy casualties would definitely be inevitable.

"We're about to enter the fifth war zone. There are green-faced people there, so be careful." Shen Lingxuan reminded.

The fame and prestige of the Qingmian Clan is extremely influential in the entire Double Star Battlefield. Apart from the Haoyue Clan and the Loulan Ancient Clan, the most feared people on the Double Star Battlefield are the Qingmian Clan.

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The fifth war zone, the green-faced clan.

"Patriarch." A man with a blue face stepped forward: "Our eyeliner found that a group of thousands of people from the Silver Emperor's battle group passed through the third war zone and entered our fifth war zone."

The Qingmian family practiced "Zu Qinggong", which caused their faces to turn green, which looked weird, but they were proud of it.

Even, the greener the face, the more admired.

"The Snowman tribe didn't do anything?" The blue-faced patriarch's face turned black, and he frowned: "That coward Xuefeng is really cowardly to the extreme!"

"Patriarch, news from the Snowman Clan just came, let us not stop this Silver Emperor battle group." The man added.

"What a joke!" The blue-faced patriarch said coldly: "A thousand-man battle group wants to cross our fifth war zone to support the seventh war zone. His Snowman tribe is timid and afraid of death, so why don't we allow my blue-faced tribe to take action?"

"Any battle group of the Hundred Families Battle Family wants to cross the Fifth War Zone, they have to ask me if the Qingmian Clan agrees."

The man reminded: "The Snowman tribe is indeed timid and fearful, but since they have sent a special message, I am afraid that there is indeed a first-class strong man in this thousand-man battle group."

"The real strong ones, except for general-level figures, basically died in the preparation area." The Qingmian patriarch said: "These people who were scattered from the preparation area and survived by chance, how strong can they be?" By?"

"The Snowmen don't dare to fight, so why should my Green-faced tribe give in? If this gets out, won't the other races below our Blue-faced tribe laugh at my Blue-faced tribe?"

The Qingmian patriarch waved his hand: "Immediately mobilize the troops and send a message to 'Qing Ningzi'. This time he will be in charge, and we must leave this group of defeated troops of the Silver Emperor Group to the fifth theater."

"Elder Qing Ningzi?" The man nodded secretly: "Although the patriarch is quite disdainful in words, he is still safe. With Elder Qing Ningzi in charge, nothing will go wrong."

Qing Ningzi, the third master of the Qingmian family, ranked No. 40 and fifth on the [Top [-] List].

More than one hundred war clan leaders had died in his hands, and his reputation in the Double Star Battlefield was quite strong.

Recently, he was attacking the realm of third-rank minor saint, and he hadn't made a move for a long time.

Qing Ningzi frowned when he learned that the patriarch sent him to lead a team to stop a thousand-man battle group.

A thousand-man battle group, do you need to go by yourself?

Ten thousand battle groups are almost the same!

"I won't go." Qing Ningzi refused: "What does the patriarch think?"

The man from the Qingmian tribe who came to notify had no choice but to take out a token. This token was the order of the patriarch of the Qingmian tribe. Seeing the token is like seeing the patriarch.

"This is the iron order of the patriarch." The man from the Qingmian tribe said.

Qing Ningzi was helpless.

Even the patriarch's order has been used, if he doesn't obey, it will be an offense to the patriarch.

Although Qing Ningzi is very confident in his own strength, facing the top powerhouse who ranks No. 13 on the [Top [-] List], Qing Ningzi still has a good idea.

"Go, I'll go." Qing Ningzi said with a hint of irritability between his brows, "It's been a long time since I started killing people. If I don't kill 1000 people this time, I'll be in vain."

Qing Ningzi grasped the origin of life and death, and killing life was helpful for him to understand life and death at a deeper level.

During the seven years in the Double Star Battlefield, almost a million warriors from the Hundred Families died at the hands of Qing Ningzi.

In the eyes of the Hundred Families, he has long been a thorn in the side, but his strength is too strong, and with the support of such a tyrannical race as the Qingmian Clan, it is difficult to kill him.

The Battle of Hundred Families once even invited the No. [-] killer organization in Chongqing, "Killing Heart Hell", to dispatch killers to hunt down Qing Ningzi, but in the end they all failed.

In a canyon in the fifth war zone, Qing Ningzi led a group of people twice as many as the Silver Emperor, and got stuck at the entrance of the canyon.

As for himself, he was sitting behind the town, and the dragon could not see its tail.

"A blocker appeared."

A few hundred miles away from the canyon, Pirate Little Demon discovered the Qingmian tribe. This group of people was densely populated, giving people a strong sense of depression.

(End of this chapter)