There are no ordinary residents in the city, all of them are powers. As early as 30 years ago, when Smith found the base, he constantly ordered or required the powers to migrate to the city through various means. Over the years, countless scientists, their families and new powers have moved here.

Smith also gradually shifted the focus of his power alliance to this side. In his opinion, the bases within the sphere of influence of those countries are not safe after all. He needs to build his own city on his own territory, so that he can not be controlled by anyone.

However, he never thought that it was unsafe under the glacier in Antarctica. He Feng chased him here and found his hiding place, which made him afraid. How did he Feng find his place? What's the matter with all this? He didn't know it was all because of his negligence!

He dared to talk to He Feng, and the passage time was nearly 5 minutes. For such a long time, advanced hackers can determine the IP address and find its location through the phone code. Even Smith's encryption here has countless false IPS or traps, but the dragon family is the most lack of human and material resources.

After more than two months of hard work, he Feng and they successfully found Smith's position. Now it's time to settle accounts. This is not just a settlement, but also a general ledger.

The eldest elders have dispersed. They are separated by 100 kilometers above the glacier. In the hands of each of them, they are holding the shielding instrument newly developed by the dragon group to shield the surrounding electromagnetic wave signals, so as to ensure that their spiritual consciousness is not disturbed and can be used normally!

Looking at the Chinese practitioners who were walking towards them with heavy shielding instruments, Smith was trembling. He took a look at himself with the monitoring on the big screen. The city looked down from the air. The city was illuminated by lights and presented a yellow gray city. It was so dark, just like hell!

But even if he was ugly, even if he was gray, in Smith's view, all this was so kind, because he personally created it. After so many years of reproduction and growth in the city, the descendants of those powers grew into the population of the city, which has exceeded 100000.

Such a big city can support Smith's whole crazy plan. Compared with the huge number of powers brought by Tony, it's just a drop in the bucket. This is Smith's fundamental place!

But now it looks like it's going to fall.

Antarctica is very big, but Smith doesn't believe it. How long can he hide it from He Feng? Even if he can hide it from He Feng once or twice, he Feng will catch him again and again. He can only be a thief for a thousand days. There is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days!

This sentence is a Chinese proverb, but Smith is also clear. After all, the truth is the same. If he retreats at this moment, even if he can escape, will the city give up after so many years of accumulation? This is absolutely impossible. Even in other parts of the world, there are several smaller bases, but they are not worth mentioning compared with here and there.

With the big one, who wants the small one?

"Now that you're here, we'll kill the fish and break the net. Let's have a straight battle. I want to see how powerful you so-called practitioners are!" after thinking for a long time, Smith suddenly said crazily.

Then he began to give instructions, but said that at the moment, the elder was searching there with his team. They lined up a river about 1000 kilometers wide, which directly became a parallel line, moving forward slowly, and the pushing speed was not slow, reaching about 60 kilometers per hour. If this trend continues, At most half a month, they can search the whole Antarctica, and Smith will have no hiding place!

At that time, the alliance of powers will be slaughtered.

He Feng can kill him as he wants!

In the distance, on the Kunlun Mountain, the attic where the wind is waiting, on the top of the mountain, on the top of the attic, on the roof where the lightning rod is inserted, there are rolling thunder waves, and the sea of thunder is rolling. This does not mean that Tianlei is coming to split He Feng, but that the weather is bad today, there is a light rain, and there is thunder in the sky, which belongs to lightning rain.

The Taoist temple of Wudang Mountain also had such technology more than a hundred years ago. The roof thundered and lightning rolled back and forth, forming a magnificent situation on the roof. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by some shameless guys later. This magnificent scene belongs to something invisible in the secular world, but it can still be realized in the cultivation world, After all, it's just a few small things. It can be completed with a few Dharma arrays.

He Feng stayed in the room but couldn't hear any sound. He just recovered from his cultivation and was sitting there eating a bowl of instant noodles!

Only he Feng ate two mouthfuls, he couldn't eat any more. There was really nothing to eat. He was tired of eating two mouthfuls. He rummaged around looking for something cool to eat. At this time, there was a knock outside the door. He Feng looked intently. There was no other person standing outside the door. It was his cheap Uncle Li cunyuan.

He was standing outside the door, laughing and waiting for He Feng to open the door for him. He was wrapped in a heavy down jacket with a charging treasure inside. He was also wearing a charging jacket and a dog skin hat on his head. He was armed to his teeth. Even with the severe cold of Kunlun mountain, he couldn't want to hurt li cunyuan now.

He opened the door and let Li cunyuan, who was bloated like a bear in heavy clothes, come in. He Feng pulled him to the small stove.

Above the stove is a small pot, which contains light green liquid, and there is a faint aroma of wine in the air. The stove is a small red stove, which is made of red mud and burns high-quality smokeless carbon. This carbon is exquisite. It is made of the best red sandalwood as expensive as gold, and there is no smell when it burns, On the contrary, it will fill the air with a layer of red sandalwood fragrance, although it is valuable.

But he Feng's food and drink expenses at the moment are all the accounts of the dragon group, that is, they belong to public funds. They don't spend their own money. They don't need to take it seriously. The red mud stove is burning vigorously. He Feng doesn't worry about the practitioners of carbon monoxide poisoning. Even if this thing, his body has long been invincible!

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