Chapter 210

"I admit that your strength is not weak, but it's not good enough for me. If it's someone else, you may be trapped in it, but unfortunately your opponent is me!" Cold no trace that arrogant voice more and more yin cold.

"I also have no patience to accompany you to continue to play, and ghost is not your level can use, since you are not willing to say anything, then I can only find the answer myself, die!"

Leng Wuhen's right hand, like a sharp sword, cuts through the air. A ray of thunder comes back and forth. Then Leng Wuhen's figure appears in front of the man in green at the moment of lightning.

Silver hair in the wind, exposed a pair of dark green eyes, eyebrows micro coagulation, eyes clear and see endless killing!

The pupil dilation is fixed in the gap between the man in green and the yama needle at the foot.

Cold no trace shake sound high drink, the body with the idea of a few steps, the ground tearing shaking, the right hand of the thunder so shining, the countless scenery into the day.

"Creak!" Hundreds, even thousands of bone concussion, the man in Green's instant panic look, cold no trace fist with a thrilling momentum, fiercely fell on him.

Thunder suddenly explodes, boom, cold no trace is pushed out a few meters away by this impact! The rolling air waves, the venting thunder light, and the cry of the man in Green's pain, tear out cracks in the ground, like the coming of a landslide and tsunami, which makes everything in front of us shaking and uneasy.

Leng Wuchen keeps his body steady and his silver hair is dancing in the breeze. He slowly goes to the direction of the man in green who is knocked down and struggling. With each step, the temperature around him changes, obviously feeling colder and colder.

Maybe when a person's coldness reaches the extreme, he can really control the trend of the surrounding climate, but he doesn't know this. This is also the horror of the strong. At least the cold and traceless killing and coldness can infect the air now. Maybe he doesn't know this.

To form this kind of situation is absolutely to experience countless times of combat baptism can do, and cold no trace may be formed from the no fight, also can be regarded as an unexpected harvest.

It's just that the authorities will never know. At the moment, the man in green is a little haggard. His wounds are mixed with blood, flowing out slowly. He has been unable to move. His bones are completely broken by cold traceless, and even some parts of his body are integrated with the soil. We can imagine how bloody he is.

"Is there anything else you want to say? If you don't, I'll send you on the road. I want to inquire about the disappearance of others and kill me? Yes, you can only bully the trash, but unfortunately I'm not the trash in your eyes! "

No need to step on the cold face of the man, so you have no chance to live

Cold no trace has completely felt each other's inner fluctuations. The feeling of powerlessness of the man in green is where the cold traceless last words dissipate.

"Do it! There's so much nonsense. I'm afraid of death. It's ridiculous! " The man is still a stubborn appearance, this spirit is cold no trace, more or less some respect, this may be the difference between dogs, some dogs are not familiar with feeding, such as Jiang Er that kind of person.

"In fact, we can have a good chat, otherwise it will make your life worse than death. Don't be curious about my means. I always mean what I say. Let's talk about how many people you have in Luolin City, or how many people you have in Yunyan

"By the way, what's your purpose, what's the relationship between the Jiang family and you, and what's the relationship between Jiang Jiaqi and you."

Cold no trace completely want to understand all the things asked out, although clear the other party may still be hard.

However, Leng Wuhen underestimated the pride of the other side. When Leng Wuhen noticed the man at his feet, he found that the other side had already broken his breath.

However, Leng Wuchen sneers in his heart, thinking that I have nothing to do with it. It seems that people in the dark world are really stupid. Leng Wuhen grins, light rhyme appears on his right hand, and immediately rushes into Leng Wuhen's brain. The light rhyme rotates and floats, and a series of information appears in Leng Wuhen's mind.

Leng Wuhen also roughly understood what he wanted to find out, but he was not very proficient in this search method. At least there were special people in the magic temple to do such things, and Leng Wuhen would lose it more or less, just in case of this situation.

What makes Leng Wuhen confused is that from the other party's information, Leng Wuhen knows that in more than a month's time, it will be the flourishing age of Yunyan empire. At that time, there will be a lot of Empire strongmen coming to congratulate, and the most important thing is that there will be people from Lingtian.

Leng Wuchen doesn't know what the flourishing age of Yunyan empire is, but he feels that it's absolutely unusual. Maybe he and the Jiang family are just using this opportunity to get a hand at it, while dark Weiyu seems to have a lot of ideas about the flourishing age of Yunyan empire.

Another point is that the people and forces in this golden age will be more powerful than ever before. Even the Tianyin Pavilion, which is still fresh in Leng Wuchen's memory, is really unusual. In the message of the man in green, there is another one that may be the Corruptor.This important news makes Leng Wuchen a little hesitant, ERODER! If even the erosives are coming and hiding in the big flourishing age of clouds and smoke, there must be some big activities coming.

And that ugly king, with North Chen can appear! There is no doubt that his own organization will also come to join in the fun.

Leng Wuhen feels more and more that the water hidden in it may be very deep this time. If it doesn't work well, everyone may die. Another point is that if it's a conspiracy, then the pattern here will change and chaos will come. Isn't that what the organization has always wanted.

But how many people will be buried with them? No one can say clearly about this. The real prosperity needs the lives of countless people to support, which can be used everywhere!

But Leng Wuhen didn't pay attention to the flourishing age of clouds and smoke. At least it has nothing to do with him. At most, it's just watching the excitement. But is it really so? Let's wait and see.

"Yin soul, Ning food!"

A stream of black liquid came out and covered the body of the man in green in an instant. Until it was completely wrapped, Leng Wuchen left. He recovered his original appearance and left calmly.