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Chapter 170 [169] Revenge begins, this kid is more cunning than a fox

snowfield.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There were bursts of angry roars echoing between heaven and earth.

"Boom! Boom!"

This is not the roar of a monster.

It was the howling of the raging wind.

The blizzard finally came to this land.

Although staying in the battle castle, you can still feel the terrible power of nature.

When the storm swept over the battle fort, one could feel the ice wall trembling and the snow trembling slightly.

In the wooden house on the lower floor, the flames were also trembling imperceptibly, as if there was fear in their hearts.

Listening to the sound of the wind, a soldier with a flat-cut head smacked his tongue and said, "This blizzard is too big. If it's the same camp as before, it might be blown down by the strong wind."

Another fat-faced soldier held a different opinion: "As long as the wooden pile is driven a little deeper, it should not collapse, but it will definitely be buried by snow, which is a big trouble."

The latter paused, and then talked about a hidden advantage of the battle fort: "I took a walk around just now, and the structure of the battle fort that Team Cheng is designing is very reasonable.

"There are several internal ventilation ducts between the upper and lower floors of the battle fort. Even if the lower layer of the battle fort is buried in snow, the vents on the upper floor can still be ventilated."

Bancuntou was a little impressed: "Old Liu, you observe really carefully."

The soldier known as "Old Liu" smiled: "I'm more interested in this aspect."

"Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Cao Hongshan, the leader of the "named" team, walked in.

He looked around and shouted: "There is too much snow on the east side of the upper floor, and the aisle is almost blocked. Come and help me clean it up."

Old Liu took the initiative to stand up: "I'll do it."

The two left the wooden house one after the other, and quickly boarded the upper level of the battle fort.

"Woo~woo~"

The largest snowflakes mixed in the strong wind reached the size of a palm, which shows how terrible this blizzard is.

Against the suffocating wind, two soldiers began to clear the snow.

The method is very simple-Qinglong style.

Just grab it hard and you can throw a big cloud of snow out of the battle castle.

This is much faster than a shovel.

After clearing half of the aisle, Lao Liu suddenly let out an "ouch".

Cao Hongshan stopped and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Lao Liu stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist: "The injury I got from hunting Weiyi three months ago, now it seems to be cold, and I feel a little sore."

Cao Hongshan nodded and said: "It seems that the injury is not completely healed."

He thought for a while, and then said: "I'm better at regulating energy, so let me knead it for you."

Lao Liu shook his head and said, "The team is upright, let's do the work first."

Cao Hongshan grabbed the subordinate's shoulders: "It only takes a few strokes, and the work will be faster after the massage."

He raised one right hand, pressed down on the opponent's lower back, and poured energy into it.

at this time.

Old Liu suddenly showed a ferocious look, and a short black blade slipped out of his sleeve.

With a movement of his left hand, the short blade turned into an afterimage, and quickly stabbed Cao Hongshan.

"puff!"

The latter was caught off guard, and was stabbed in the waist at once, and the short blade was completely submerged in it.

next moment.

A muffled sound immediately sounded inside Cao Hongshan's strong body.

"boom!"

This is obviously the method of implosion.

Every fighter knows that a successful implosion can hit a target instantly.

Cao Hongshan trembled violently, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose instantly. With an unbelievable expression on his face, he said with difficulty: "Old Liu, why are you..."

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to finish.

Lao Liu's arm swung across, and the short blade quickly passed Cao Hongshan's neck.

A head flew up.

Old Liu jumped off the battle castle without hesitation, and his body was submerged in the wind and snow.

An intermittent sentence floated over with the wind: "I am a Satyr... Holy revenge... My God's will..."

A few seconds passed.

Strange things happened.

Cao Hongshan's body suddenly disappeared into thin air.

After a moment.

The captain's figure reappeared in the aisle.

It turned out that just now was just an illusion.

In other words, Lao Liu was deceived.

Cao Hongshan looked at the direction where Lao Liu disappeared, and then looked down at a black stone puppet in his left hand, with a rather complicated expression.

there is regret in it;
also have emotion;

There is also a sense of relief.

"Crack!"

The puppet was broken.

Cao Hongshan shook his head: "Old Liu, when you and I meet again, you will be an endless enemy."

The voice just fell.

In the boundless darkness in the distance, a ray of red light flashed, accompanied by strange fluctuations.

"Squeak!"

There was the sound of trampling on the snow.

Cheng Han came over and stood beside Cao Duizheng.

Cao Hongshan said "Hey": "Lao Liu used the 'request for help Xuanbiao', and the magic circle of the Black Mountain Battalion could receive the signal, and the destruction mission was indeed using the strategy of 'surrounding the spot to fight for help'.

"They want to kill us first, and then launch an ambush against the reinforcements after the reinforcements arrive. What a group of insidious guys."

Cheng Han stood still, and said, "Lao Liu will also play the role of a lucky escape and lead the reinforcements into an ambush."

Cao Hongshan's tone was full of admiration: "I really don't know how your brain grows. You have counted all the actions of these alien god believers."

Cheng Han smiled and didn't answer any more.

He murmured with satisfaction in his heart: "I have always felt that betrayal and revenge are the essential elements of a drama.

"The sect's revenge, the villain's revenge, the warrior's revenge, the main theme of the revenge prologue must be revenge one after another.

"Blood and fire bloom in the raging wind, and humanity and death complement each other. A really good script should look like this."

*
Montenegro camp.

The third basement level of Black Castle.

A heavily guarded stone chamber.

A rather complicated magic circle is arranged in the center of the stone room.

And in the center of it, there is a crystal clear blue crystal ball suspended impressively.

The lieutenant of the Second Battle Group, Mu Qiushan, was staring at the crystal ball without blinking, with an uneasy expression on his face.

"Om~"

After a few seconds.

The crystal ball suddenly vibrated, and a wonderful blue halo continuously flickered within it.

Mu Qiushan was overjoyed, and asked anxiously, "What number is the Xuanbiao asking for help?"

A formation master in a white robe stepped forward to touch the crystal ball, and announced the answer: "'B[-]' Xuanbiao."

"Snapped!"

Vice-principal Wei Tiefeng slapped his hands hard: "It's Cao Hongshan's team."

Mu Qiushan grinned: "That kid Cheng Han's plan actually succeeded!"

The lieutenant sighed again: "Yesterday Cheng Han approached me privately and talked about his plan to avenge the destruction of the mission. In fact, I have no idea at all."

If someone else proposed a somewhat whimsical plan, Mu Qiushan would definitely veto it.

The proposer was a well-known genius boy, the captain thought for a long time, and finally agreed to give it a try.

Mu Qiushan felt a little regretful: "The Black Armored Army has observed the chess piece 'Liu Mingshan' for so long, and they still had a little bit of luck in their minds. I didn't expect this guy to be a believer in alien gods."

Tie Feng didn't care at all: "This time Cheng Han used Liu Mingshan to play tricks, and he should be able to ruthlessly destroy the mission. This chess piece played a big role!"

Mu Qiushan was worried again: "The Destroyer Mission will definitely dispatch an executive officer this time. This is a strong man at the Xuanshi level. I hope Cheng Han and the others will be fine."

If it is another subordinate, the captain may not be particularly concerned. After all, how can there be no risk in fighting against Ability God believers?
But the genius boy is really different. If something happens, the Second Battle Group will suffer a lot.

But Tie Feng was not worried at all: "That kid is more cunning than a fox, and his acuity is ridiculously strong. Even if Cao Hongshan and his gang die, he won't lose a single hair."

Mu Qiushan stared at him viciously: "How did you talk when you stepped on the horse? Cao Hongshan and the others are not human, so they can die at will?"

Tie Feng smiled awkwardly: "That's not what I meant, I didn't think about what I said just now."

*
snowfield.

Ice and Snow Fortress.

In the lower cabin.

The five people sat around the fire, all with dignified faces.

In fact.

Except for Cao Hongshan, the other four also knew that this was a dangerous mission, but they didn't know the details.

However, for the rewards promised by the warband, they all took the initiative to participate in secret missions.

The only person who was kept in the dark was Lao Liu.

at this time.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something, and a vision flashed in front of his eyes.

The all-seeing eye is passively activated.

The results show that the first wave of blows will come in 1 minute.

Since the skill has been upgraded to level 6, he has already realized that as long as the level of danger coming to him is not particularly high, the all-seeing eye will definitely warn in time.

To some extent, this skill can be called the eye of warning.

Cheng Han said decisively: "I sense a strong danger!"

Anyway, with the label of "Super Sensitivity", he can show his ability in this area without any scruples.

A group of people were shocked.

Cao Hongshan's voice was a little trembling: "Could it be a Xuanshi?"

Cheng Han didn't answer, but just waved: "Hurry up and withdraw!"

In the face of the Xuanshi's blow, this seemingly solid battle fortress is almost like paper.

A group of people set off immediately and entered a secret underground passage dug quietly.

This is also part of the script.

The construction of large-scale battle forts is to guide the enemy on the one hand, and to conceal the existence of tunnels on the other hand.

Previously, he used his comprehension as an excuse to stay in the same room on the surface, but in fact he was quietly directing the snowman to dig a tunnel.

Under the cover of the blizzard, Lao Liu didn't even notice the slight vibration of the ground.

In short.

All available factors have been taken into consideration.

Cheng Han was the last to enter the secret passage. He glanced back and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

A snowman wearing wooden armor boarded the second floor of the battle castle.

According to the rules of the Heijia Army, there must be someone on duty at the camp.

Sending the snowman over is precisely to paralyze the enemy.

1 minute later.

The crowd traveled more than 800 meters underground.

At this time.

Everyone sensed at the same time that a majestic wave came from the direction of the battle castle.

Cao Hongshan's expression changed drastically: "It's really a profound scholar!"

Cheng Han smiled.

Dark avengers, are you ready to meet the iron fist of justice?

He quietly conducted a deduction and began to watch the "live broadcast".

The illusion slowly emerges:

More than [-] meters away from the battle castle, a huge amount of snow within a radius of [-] meters surged like a wave, and soon turned into a giant ice and snow beast.

Its height reaches an astonishing 60 meters.

With trembling footsteps, the giant beast rushed towards the battle castle aggressively, then raised a pair of front hooves, and stepped heavily on the battle castle.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The battle fort was instantly razed to the ground.

at the same time.

The secret path vibrated violently.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them were frightened.

Subsequently.

Three more fluctuations swept away.

A smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Han's mouth: "Xuan Pavilion has made a move!"

He burst into laughter in his heart: "Sure enough, one of the guardians of Qinglin City was caught, and the action over there is more convenient."

Every ghost avatar he creates now has a trace of soul attached to it.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he is not willing to lose this strand of soul.

(End of this chapter)