Zhao Fan once again set out on his way alone.

The way to convince those guys was also very simple. He asked twenty-one guys who had taken marrow cleansing pills to go together, and then took two minutes to put them all down on the ground.

At first they heard that twenty-one people could take action at the same time without restricting their use of methods. As long as they could defeat Zhao Fan, they could participate in this action, and they all looked confident.

After accepting the bet, Zhao Fan let him over to the ground. Even if these people still wanted to follow, they were embarrassed to speak again.

When he left, Zhao Fan took out most of the weapons he had obtained from Stark's base and distributed them to his brothers. Many of them were designed specifically for strengthening people, and were very practical for a group of people whose strength had been improved.

Because of their special nature, although these weapons are sufficient for the time being, they will definitely not be able to replenish them in the future. However, the brothers have been practicing the exercises hard. As time goes by, whether these things are available or not is no longer important.

The silver-gray Wrangler off-road vehicle passed through the desert and ran all the way through the vast Gobi Desert. It took Zhao Fan a full five days before he arrived at the exit of the Wahan Corridor where he killed the sand demon.

After briefly adjusting the status, checking the various equipment in the system backpack, he heads towards the canyon again.

In the middle of the canyon, there is a three-fork intersection.

In addition to the road where Zhao Fan is now, the remaining two roads are one that leads to China and the other that extends to the northeast, and this road is the road leading to the remains of the Holy Fire Sect.

If it weren't for the chaos all year round, it might have become a tourist destination.

A great sect that has left many traces throughout Eurasian history. The temple they built in the mysterious snow-capped mountains, even if it is just a few caves with nothing, will have great attraction.

Unfortunately, except for a very small number of scholars who are extremely interested in this area, who have risked their lives to explore a few times. There are very few people in the world who know this place, not to mention that others have come here.

It is really a great irony that the Emperor of the Underworld has put the base in this position.

The Holy Fire Sect believes in the Lord of Wisdom and believes that he is the incarnation of light wisdom and life. The organization of the sage emperor, the savage master, will not talk about what they do. Just listening to this name, you will know that it is contrary to the concept of the Holy Fire Sect.

When you move southwest, the terrain will become flatter and flatter, gradually entering the Gobi and deserts.

When you move towards the northeast, the terrain will become higher and higher, gradually entering the mountains and plateaus, and all the hills are filled with various hills, and those snow-capped mountains that go straight into the clouds are among them.

In the Gobi or desert, even if there is no road to walk, as long as the car is good, you can still walk after finding the right direction.

Zhao Fan barely drove his car on the sand and stone washing board road. After arriving among the mountains, he looked at the towering snow-capped mountain from afar, but had to get off the car and walk.

The altitude here is more than 4,000 meters, and the snow-capped mountain is extremely tall. I don’t know how such a huge temple was built in the depths of the snow-capped mountain in the long time.

It is still more than ten kilometers away, but you can already see the traces of the ancient temples on the snow-capped mountains from afar. After countless years of destruction, most of the buildings can only see the general outlines, and mark the traces of round or square in the snow all over the mountains.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and the air is getting thinner. This snow-capped mountain is still much worse than the world's highest peak.

But for ordinary people, they still have to withstand great tests if they want to climb up. Without the help of special equipment, they don’t have to try it.

Zhao Fan did not hide his traces, and he did not walk very quickly when he went up the mountain. Every time he walked a distance, he would pause for a moment to feel his physical condition.

The effectiveness of the nameless martial arts is indeed extraordinary. With the continuous operation, the cold and discomfort have been completely reduced to a point that can be withstand it.

When the ruins were about ten kilometers away, Zhao Fan had already used the exploration technique and saw a white European man dressed in white and even his hair on the edge of the snow in the distance.

This person doesn't look strong and dresses very thinly. He is a little shorter than the common white people. His skin is white and he can even see the capillaries below.

He seemed not afraid of the cold here, and stood casually in the snow, looking calmly at the direction where Zhao Fan was.

There was no obstacle on the bare hillside, and even though they were far apart, both of them could still see each other.

Zhao Fan had a sneer on his lips. He was actually a little uncertain on the way he came, and when he saw this person, he had already confirmed it completely.

Even if this is not the headquarters of the Emperor of the Underworld, it is at least a very important stronghold.

In such a icy and snowy way, wearing only a thin white coat, and so relaxed, what else can you do besides a psychic?

"Anusby, you're here too slowly. I've been waiting for you for three days."

When Zhao Fan came to the man in white, there was not much surprise on his face. He looked at Zhao Fan's face calmly for a few seconds before chuckling.

Of course, Zhao Fan could not tell how true or false his words were. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't your Ghost King claim to know everything? He could even make you wait for three days in vain?"

"Anusby, you are too arrogant to yourself! Do you think that when dealing with a character like you, you still need to use your superpowers to pay attention to your whereabouts at all times? We just need to know that you will come to this place and wait for you to die!"

The man in white sneered and glanced at Zhao Fan's face with pity. The cold wind in the mountains seemed to become more violent in an instant, becoming more and more cold and irritating.

The white snow behind this man quickly flew all over the sky in the sound of the wind, flashing countless lights in the sun. Zhao Fan could even see that each snowflake was an extremely complete hexagon, and he felt that each snowflake was spinning gently like a sharp blade.

"I wonder if your Ghost King will pay more attention to me after you die!"

After all, a battle was inevitable, and Zhao Fan didn't want to waste any time. After a low shout, he moved his feet and rushed towards the man.

"Woooooo!"

The cold wind became violent again, making a whimpering sound, like a ghost's hissing. The snowflakes in the sky paused slightly in the air, and then burst into pieces at Zhao Fan with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Experience value 116

Experience value 116

Experience value 116

"What a magical power, no wonder you are waiting for me here!"

The system prompt sound began to keep ringing, and the fierce force slowed down the speed under Zhao Fan's feet.

He just chuckled and found that his feet became extremely smooth. Then he found that in a short time, the snowflakes that fell under his feet had solidified a smooth ice surface.

The man in white was wearing a pair of very ordinary sports shoes, but it was as light as ice skates on the snow. Without seeing any movement under his feet, his whole body had already slid more than ten meters away, and he was far away from Zhao Fan.

More and more snowflakes were flying, condensed into each other in the air, changing into various shapes. Countless ice cones appeared from all directions, flashing cold light and falling on Zhao Fan's body.

The clamor sound was like breaking hundreds of glass products in an instant. Each attack could make Zhao Fan's body tremble. Although he still could not hurt him, it completely blocked his attack.

"Only defense is not enough!"

Zhao Fan tried hard to find opportunities, but often the man had already avoided them as soon as he approached.

"Your ability is indeed just a powerful defense. Some people actually rumored that you are already an S-level supernaturalist."

"The entire snow-capped mountain is the source of my strength. I want to see how long your abilities can last!"

The man in white looked very relaxed from beginning to end. At this moment, he even picked up his arms and watched countless attacks fall on Zhao Fan frantically, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Like everyone else, he believed that Zhao Fan was a psychic. As a psychic, no matter what the psychic power he had, the energy that drives the psychic will have a limit.

This person should have done some research on Zhao Fan's fighting style, so he adopted this kind of fighting style.

He was very proud, thinking that he had found Zhao Fan's weakness, and wanted to wipe out the energy that drove the supernatural powers on Zhao Fan, and then kill him again.

Here, he does have a strong geographical advantage.

Maybe it wouldn't be as exaggerated as he said, but in such a place, the energy consumption of the superpowers he possessed should be very low.

Zhao Fan was a little confused. He felt the benefits of invincible defense, which made him give up again, which really made him feel a little reluctant.

But even if he has the cultivation level of the realm and has no system bonus power and agility, he is still very difficult to face this person.

He really can't die, but he can't do anything to his opponent.

No matter what the cause of the incident, Zhao Fan and the Emperor of the Underworld are already in power. Instead of waiting for them to take revenge, it is better to take the initiative.

He came here to kill people, not to be beaten.

Wash some!

He just encountered the first psychic, and was beaten to death, so he had only been struggling for ten seconds. So he quickly made a decisive decision and washed some more.

Experience value: 1198542/10000000

Power     1100

Defense     1400

Agility       800

In less than 0:00 a second, the experience value instantly consumed 200,000 points, and his attributes also changed back to their previous appearance.

Although his defense suddenly dropped and his continuous attacks made him feel slight pain, the powerful feeling appeared on his body again, which also changed his entire energy and spirit.

"Um?"

The man in white looked at him, as if he had discovered some problems. His hands in front of him stretched out without any hesitation and waved them casually.

The snow that covered the sky and the sun immediately smashed towards Zhao Fan. Apart from the huge force contained in it, it did not fall down after it fell on him. Instead, it continued to accumulate layer by layer.

The whimpering wind became violent again, and the sticky snowflakes quickly turned Zhao Fan into an oversized snowman. The white snow on his body also continued to freeze and solidify under the biting cold wind, becoming extremely solid.

"The Wrath of the Snow Queen!"

A cold shout sounded, and almost all the snow on the surrounding ground rose into the air, revealing the pitch-black soil.

In an instant, the ice and snow condensed into countless sharp ice cones nearly two meters long whistling and thrust down, and the ground suddenly protruded sharp ice thorns, pushing Zhao Fan, the large snowman, off the ground.
Chapter completed!