Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 1190: Blood Hand

"This is already in Zhu Quanfeng's area."

Looking at this snow-like world, Fang Zhong's complexion was also slightly condensed, and he was about to speak, a shouting roar like an ancient monster, came from the peak of the ice-snow world.

"Boom!"

Under this roar, the entire huge mountain shook violently, the snowflakes in the sky were shaken and opened, and an astonishing cold current swept across.

Under this roar, the figure of Fang Zhong and his party suddenly stagnated, and their countenances became extremely dignified.

Qin Yichen also stopped, and looked tightly to the snow-covered mountain top. In the snowstorm, there seemed to be a behemoth, staring at them as they attempted to enter this ice-snow world. By.

Although separated by a considerable distance, a terrible coercion has spread.

"Holy ... Holy Warcraft ?!"

Beside Qin Yichen, several senior seniors were extremely ugly, and some people even wanted to quit.

Holy ...

Although there is only a very short distance from the honorable class, it is an incomparable gulf. There is no comparability between the two.

Holy level is high above him, but wherever he is, he is almost invincible!

Of course, there are also a few anti-sky existences, and that kind of aura can also be preliminarily provided at the honor level, such as Li Yuanba who has been baptized with countless blood.

However, people like Li Yuanba are only extremely small.

And Holy Warcraft, in terms of spiritual intelligence, are not inferior to ordinary people, and even their fierce means are more violent than ordinary strong ones.

In places like Zhu Quanfeng, if there is a holy level of Warcraft, I am afraid that these powerful people will peep at the legendary holy fruit, which is tantamount to stealing food.

"That beast has not yet broken through to the Holy Order."

However, under the words of Fang Zhong, those powerful men who were clamoring for a meal were all at the feet.

Did n’t break through to Holy Level?

If it is really Holy Warcraft, the more than one hundred honorable powerhouses may not be enough to eat it, but if that guy really did not break through the Holy Warcraft, with this power, he should be able to compete with that Warcraft Fight!

Holy air fruit, the legend can make people break through to the holy level of magic medicine.

The strong here, who doesn't want to get such treasures.

And, this thing is more important for some people!

Thousands of battlefields, this is a paradise of superpowers!

Although there are countless dangers in it, because of the restriction of entry, some strong men who have no hope of breaking through to the Holy Level regard this as their place of belonging.

Here, they are almost invincible, and once they go out, they will not attract much attention on the continent of hegemony.

Even some strong chance coincidentally broke through to the holy level of the strong, and did not intend to go out at all.

If such legendary holy fruits can be obtained, it is very likely that in the battlefield of the nations, a nearly invincible existence will appear again!

It is easy to imagine how tempting this holy fruit is.

"It didn't break through to Holy Level, but it's only one step away."

Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed secretly at the end of the mountain at the end of the ice and snow world.

From that coercion, Qin Yichen can feel that the Warcraft must have been half-stepped into the Holy Level. Perhaps, it is also waiting for the Holy Fruit to mature. With the help of the wonderful fruit, perfect itself and make a breakthrough !!

This kind of half stepping into the Holy Level may even deliberately suppress the World of Warcraft without breakthrough, but it is not comparable to the ordinary top-level Warcraft.

The more than a hundred strong men gathered at the foot of the mountain before, although it seems to be a strong force, but in Qin Yichen's view, with these strong men, it is not easy to go to the tiger mouth to grab food.

At that time, at least half of the people will be killed or injured here. Even if these strong men are born with their own ghosts, I am afraid it will not be impossible until the entire army is wiped out or nothing is obtained.

At this time, Fang Zhong did not let Qin Yichen and the rest of the senior high-level strongmen go to explore the road ahead.

Although Qin Yichen and others are only senior-level seniors, even in the Wan Yao battlefield, they can only be regarded as low-level combat power, but at this time, they are more or less a force, maybe they can be used later.

Moreover, they knew that as long as they entered the snow and ice area, they belonged to the terrible World of Warcraft. There was no other World of Warcraft in it. The only thing they faced was the half foot. Step into Holy Warcraft!

If only one team of them rushes in, I'm afraid I can't face the terrible Warcraft at all.

Right now, only with other strong men can you be qualified to peek into the Holy Fruit.

Obviously, it's not just Fang Zhong's small team that intends to do so. At this time, there are already many strong people who are faintly gathered somewhere.

"We also go."

Fang Zhong hesitated a little after he noticed the breath gathered in the distance, and then said to Qin Yichen and others.

Then, the group rushed directly to the place where dozens of breaths gathered.

It was just a moment of effort, and dozens of figures appeared in the sight of Qin Yichen and others.

"That's ... the **** hand, Zhao Xue weep!"

Just saw the group of figures, the tall and thin woolen rod beside Qin Yichen was exclaimed in a low voice.

And it seems that the name has a lot of deterrent power, Qin Yichen noticed that the other people's bodies were slightly tight.

"Zhao Xueying?"

Hearing this name, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Among the several interceptions he had encountered before, it seemed that he had reported this name before two groups of soldiers were beheaded by him.

It can be seen that this Zhao Xueying should be one of the strongest who stays in the battlefield of thousands of ethnic groups for a long time and dominates alone!

"Brother Fang, Zhao Xueying, but a guy who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, do we want to go?"

Zhang Qun's complexion was also a little dignified, his eyes full of dread looked at the middle of the group of men and horses, a man wearing a red robe, said with a deep voice.

Looking at the group of strong men, Zhao Xueying, temporarily headed by it, Fang Zhong's face also had a touch of entanglement.

Obviously, if not necessary, he would not want to go to this guy to cooperate.

However, this hesitation did not last long, and Fang Zhong was determined.

"Let ’s go, no matter how fierce Zhao Xueying is, he can't mess around in front of so many strong men. In that case, don't even think about going up."

After hearing Fang Zhong's words, the others nodded, and then swept past them.