Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 295 Icefield Melee Battle Tornado Scroll!

Regardless of which side is good, this battle must end before it leads to tragedy.

Han Hao wanted to stop him, but the ice-walking puppet stood in front of him.

——Skills, block the way!

Two skills that are completely opposite to your first request, one is to ask you to leave, and the other is to prevent you from leaving.

The trainer in the snow had already ignited Frozen Bird's anger. After the blizzard buried the flames, the mania in her heart seemed to have reached the zero point, and she flew towards the distance with a long cry.

The man seemed to have saved his life because of this, but he didn't intend to give up. Instead, he got on the back of the flame horse and wanted to chase in the direction where the freezing bird left.

"Hello!" Han Hao yelled in the rainforest where the hallucinations condensed, and the flame horse's footsteps paused. He had obviously noticed the young man near the ancient tree.

"At least...take them back into the ball and chase them..." Han Hao looked at King Yanwu in front of him. He already knew that he couldn't stop this man who was determined to die, but at least. ....his partner should not be lying in the snow.

The man should have heard it, but he didn't respond. The flaming horse lit up with a flame that wouldn't burn its owner, leading him to escape into the distance.

"Their destination...should be in the snow..." The man said silently in his heart, because the distance was relatively far, Han Hao's telepathy did not hear it, he vaguely felt that this unexpected visitor was not that The kind of people who put the lives of elves behind them.

The ice-walking puppet dispelled the rain forest formed by the hallucination. Fade Chen looked at the flames disappearing in the snow, and said with some uncertainty, "Don't you think that person looks a bit like Angkor?"

"Angkor? Which Angkor?" Han Hao didn't remember for a while.

"FFF Express, the little underground emperor of Hangzhou, Angkor Wu Tianyu!"

—— hiss~

Han Hao recalled it for a while, and it seemed that the figure was indeed a bit similar.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I just saw it too, and how could that sloppy uncle come to the ice field? Who would think of this?"

Fade Chen is from the Xia family in the imperial capital, and he has heard a lot of rumors about the affairs between these big organizations, but Angkor......

Fade Chen slapped his thigh!Like suddenly remembering something.

"My father came to Hangzhou half a year ago. He thought I was studying at Hangzhou University, so he asked a few of his subordinates to find me at the school. At that time, I was doing tasks all over the world. Naturally, my father couldn't find anyone. , He will definitely not come to Hangzhou to see me on purpose, I heard from the housekeeper that he came to Hangzhou to attend a funeral, and not only him, but many bigwigs from the imperial capital have come."

Han Hao frowned. The term half a year covers a wide range of time. Who knows what month and date it was half a year ago?

Now it is December 12 or 22, and the polar night has just appeared in the Arctic Circle, so if we push back six months, half a year should be around June, and the weather has turned cold when the Masters Cup starts, so June is probably Han Hao just now. Enrollment, the time when I met Chen Fei and Feng Mumao...

"The housekeeper said that the old leader of the funeral home died. I couldn't contact Angkor during that time, and I didn't hand in a task until it was overdue." Fade Chen continued.

"So you want to say...you can't contact Angkor maybe because of the funeral of the old leader of the funeral home?"

Han Hao scoffed at this reasoning, everyone is an adult, it is normal to disappear for a few days, there are simply not too many reasons for not answering the phone, let alone that sloppy uncle, no matter how you look at it, he seems to be able to lock himself in the room The kind that doesn't go out for a month.

Fade Chen said, "Angkor is the little emperor of the underground world, and Hang Zhang is the one who handles it. A slovenly uncle needs to have a background if he wants to secure the top spot in the underground world. The funeral room just meets this requirement. I heard that, The previous leader of the funeral home once came to the ice field, and that action severely damaged the funeral home. The three death executors lost two. Since then, they can only shrink back and develop in Hangzhou...... "

"You don't call it reasoning, it's all about guesswork."

Han Hao pondered for a while, and had to admit that what this kid said made sense, and if he followed his train of thought, Angkor might be one of the three executors of death in the funeral room.

But Fade Chen said "I heard", "I heard from the housekeeper"...

This is a bit of a joke...

The way for the children of the aristocratic family to obtain information depends entirely on hearing!

Is this the old hunter with big characters? I've got it.

Following Fade Chen's train of thought, Angkor's reason for leaving the elves in the ice field makes sense.

The trip to the ice field is bound to leave indelible scars on Angkor and the old leader. The purpose of returning to the ice field this time is to seek revenge from the frozen bird. Order something.

This behavior may seem incomprehensible, but it makes no sense if you think about it carefully.

Wounds may heal, but scars remain forever.

If you lose the game, you will think about winning it back, not to mention losing your life.

If the death of the old leader of the funeral home had nothing to do with the frozen bird, then Wu Tianyu could even be a sloppy uncle for the rest of his life...

But now that Wu Tianyu is here, he must be here for revenge!

.....

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"Yo? It's really here?" Commander Chu put down his binoculars and said, "Tell the miscellaneous workers to stay away, the first team will go up into the air, the second team will fight three times for the second wave, and the fourth team will wait first, and put them away first." Shoot that bird down!"

The young officer with two bars hanging from his shoulders quickly conveyed instructions, and the flying elves took off into the sky one after another.

Commander Chu grinned and touched his bald forehead, "I didn't expect this broken bird to fly out by itself, it's just right, lest I have to follow those hunters!"

The Frozen Bird flew very fast, and it was about to fly out of the dark Arctic Circle.

"Give me some energy, and prepare for the strong storm!" Commander Chu put on the walkie-talkie at some point. It was produced by the Alliance and is a hard currency in extremely cold areas. As long as it does not encounter strange magnetic fields, it can be used even at low temperatures.

Sonic Dragon, Steel Armored Crow, Charizard...

The elves whose first attribute is flying or whose second attribute is flying have entered the stance of preparing for battle. Their types are mixed, but they are all alliance elites who have passed the training set.

Hundreds of flying elves fluttered their wings at the same time, the cold coats of the trainers were rattled, and a huge tornado suddenly set off in the camp of the alliance's scientific research station.

The violent wind with a power of less than fifty is enough to set off a tornado in the extreme north!

Facing the active attack of human beings, the overlord of the extreme north also used the same moves to deal with it.

When she flapped her wings, it was not a violent storm, but a blizzard of the entire Siberian Ice Field!

(ps: The violent wind was later changed to the windy wind, but I think the strong wind is still a bit more emotional, and the old man looks more friendly)

(End of this chapter)