School Flower's Perspective Berserker

Chapter 1071 The Duke's Order

Although Xu Fan had heard of the name of Hancui when he was being trained by Old Immortal in White Crescent, but he had never heard of the specific method of using it.

That's right, even the book that recorded Han Cui's name didn't record it...

Therefore, Xu Fan had no choice but to use this stupid method to directly introduce the icy air into his body, and then slowly refine it.

If someone with a master of Taoist mirror or above saw Xu Fan's appearance at this moment, he would be shocked.

At this moment, Xu Fan was wrapped in a thick layer of ice, like an ice sculpture, and his body was completely out of breath.

Xu Fan's situation is typical of excessive dosage!

Things like Han Cui are priceless treasures for big figures like the Duke and Marquis in the dark forces, which shows the great energy contained in it!
Xu Fan's current strength in the mid-stage of Taoist Mirror is only introduced into the body, which is enough for Xu Fan to practice for a long time, but because of time constraints, Xu Fan ignores the stinging pain of the cold air in the body, forcibly importing the cold air into the body continuously, So that led to the current picture.

In the room, there is a world of ice and snow, and on the bed, an ice sculpture is lifelike.

At this moment, Xu Fan seemed to be dead, completely lifeless, but if he looked closely at the ice sculpture, he could see Xu Fan's slightly distorted face due to pain, full of madness.

Xia Xiaodie is Xu Fan's life!
In order to save Xia Xiaodie from the clutches of the Huang family, Xu Fan is willing to risk his life!

After Xu Fan experienced an epiphany and felt the terrifying energy contained in the Seven Treasure Relics, Xu Fan already clearly felt that his current strength was far from enough to bring Xia Xiaodie out of the Huang family safely. Not enough!

Although he has the trump card of a machine fighter, if Xu Fan does not become stronger, he will also be killed by the Huang family with one move!

That's why Xu Fan was so hysterical and desperate!
For the one you love, either, become stronger!Or, just die!

In the ice sculpture, Xu Fan's face full of madness, flashed a flash of determination.

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New City, known as the crossroads of the world, has a bright side that the United States is proud of, but behind the scenes, it also has unknown dirt.

Light and darkness, glamor and filth, have always been entangled for thousands of years, growing crazily in an incomparably wild way...

In the night, in a bar flickering with dim lights and heavy metal music, this is the beginning of the carnival.

Young men in denim and fancy dress, and groups of women twisting their waists wildly like silver snakes, are hugging each other to the rhythm of heavy metal music, their sharp fangs are deep Inserting each other's necks, sucking each other's blood greedily, pain and distorted pleasure appeared on the pale face!

In the depths of the bar, a young man wearing an exaggerated high hat and dressed like a medieval aristocrat is lazily leaning on the sofa behind him, watching the crazy scene in front of him, squinting his eyes slightly, as if Is enjoying some kind of unknown pleasure.

Suddenly, the door of the bar was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a suit came in hurriedly at this moment. The extremely horrifying scene in front of him did not make the middle-aged man dressed as a businessman pause for a moment. Steps, as if familiar with the road, the middle-aged man walked quickly to the side of the noble young man, and bent down.

The look on the face of the noble young man at this moment seemed to be disappointed, and he asked the middle-aged man lazily, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man looked extremely solemn at the moment, "Lord Asi, the order of the Duke, a practitioner from the East has arrived at the Santian Hotel in Chinatown, New City, the Duke orders you to act immediately Kill it!"

When the noble young man heard the word duke, his casual face finally showed a bit of solemnity, and now he said coldly to the middle-aged man, "You know, I hate to say things in two paragraphs. Yes, what instruction does His Excellency Duke have, finish it in one breath!"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man's expression was tense at the moment, and he paused every word, as if he was afraid of missing a word, and said, "My lord duke said that he sensed the breath of a missionary from the Holy See, but This energy is exceptionally pure, His Excellency the Duke ordered you to investigate it clearly and report it quickly!"

"How did those guys come here?"

At this moment, there was finally a look of shock and anger on the face of the noble young man, "The energy is extraordinarily pure, that is to say, the other party is at least the existence of the Great Hierarch? Is the Duke asking me to die?"

"If someone at the level of the Great Hierarch came to the Western world, then the Dukes should have sensed it long ago. Therefore, the Duke requests you to investigate this matter immediately..."

Although the middle-aged man bent his waist deeply, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Middle-aged people are already very familiar with Baron Asi's temper. Although he is usually cynical, Baron Asi will never act recklessly in such an emergency.

The incomparably important city of New City is all under the control of Baron Aspen, which is enough to show the horror of his ability.

"Well, I see."

Baron Aspen waved his hand, and the middle-aged man bent down again to salute, then turned and left.

Pushing open the door, the middle-aged man jumped up and turned into a bat in an instant, flapping its jet-black wings, cutting through the also ink-like night sky, and flying towards the distance.

In the bar, Baron Aspen's expression was gloomy.

The bar, which was still extremely lively and noisy just now, has now fallen into a strange silence following Baron Asi's silence.

A group of extremely crazy men and women stood there respectfully at the moment, lowering their heads silently, not even daring to breathe.

In the air, there seemed to be an invisible but huge and terrifying, overwhelming aura, like a wild beast with cold eyes wide open, which made one's heart palpitate.

Finally, the gloomy look on Baron Aspen's face slowly melted away, and now he took on the previous cynical look again.

"Oriental practitioners, people from the Holy See, come to New York at this time?"

"interesting……"

With the smile on Baron Aspen's face, the whole bar returned to its previous noisy appearance. The low-pitched heavy metal music, like beating on the heart of a person, thumped with a specific rhythm.

But in this noisy bar, there is no group of men and women just now, only Baron Asi is left at this moment, gently shaking the goblet in his hand, the blood-like liquid in the glass Slightly undulating.

(End of this chapter)