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The pond in the park has drained.

Edward Rommel and his wife lay on the edge of the pond, breathing faintly.

Both were injured and poisoned, and the toxicity was eroding them in their bodies.

A strong man with more than 100000 combat effectiveness is extremely weak at this time.

At this time, Xu Taiping came to them and threw a bottle beside them.

"This is from shuihuying. It should be the antidote," Xu Taiping said.

Rommel and Edward quickly picked up the bottle on the ground, opened it, and poured out several black pills from the bottle.

They didn't care whether the pill was an antidote or not. One person divided several pills and took them directly.

Before long, the feeling of weakness on them slowly disappeared.

This medicine is indeed an antidote, no doubt!

They both breathed a sigh of relief.

When they want to thank Xu Taiping, they find that Xu Taiping has gone far.

"Where are you going?" Rommel asked.

"Looking for someone." Xu Taiping's voice came from a distance.

Rommel and Edward looked at each other.

"I can still fight," Rommel said.

"So can I!" Edward said.

The two stood up from the ground together and then helped each other out of the park.

The war is not over. After taking the antidote, they will soon take the recovery medicine. As long as they are given time, they can restore some combat effectiveness and continue to fight!

This battle between justice and evil is still in full swing.

Zone D.

Screams sounded in an alley.

With a slap, a powerful Hunter fell.

There is only one person standing at this time, Mukun!

Beside Mukun, there were fallen hunters, who were strangely cold.

Mu Kun's face was livid. There were several wounds on his body. Although those wounds were red, there was no blood flowing out. If you look carefully, you can see that the edge of the wound was covered with layers of frost.

There is a man standing opposite Mukun.

The man was wearing a gray robe and a hood on his head. He could hardly see his face.

The man holds a sharp spike in his hand. The spike is conical, and the top looks extremely sharp. Moreover, the most magical thing is that the spike is not iron, but made of ice!

Simply put, this should be an ice cone!

Mukun clenched his fist and tried to make his blood flow faster. However, the extremely low temperature in the surrounding air made his blood flow very slow.

At this time, Mu Kun seemed to be in an ice cave.

He never thought that someone could be so strange. He stood there, but his whole body exuded a cold breath. This cold breath is definitely not an adjective, but a real cold breath.

The smell seems to have reduced the temperature of the whole alley by at least 20 degrees.

At this time, the temperature in Morton is about ten degrees, and here, it is definitely ten degrees below zero!

A terrible pressure oppresses Mukun all the time, making Mukun's action extremely difficult.

In fact, these powerful hunters with Mukun had not fought much at all, so they were taken away by the ice spikes in each other's hands, because they couldn't move at all.

That kind of power is not power at all, but a power even stronger than power!

Mu Kun is surrounded by masters who master the potential, but the potential of these masters is like paper paste in front of each other's pressure, so Mu Kun can be sure that the pressure that oppresses him and makes him almost unable to move is absolutely power!

This is a peerless strong man who has mastered the power!

There are few people who master power in the world. Everyone who masters power is a big killer on the battlefield!

Mukun tried to lift his feet and wanted to go forward.

Although he could not defeat his opponent, his pride as the president of the hunter association made him charge against the other party again.

Mu Kun is very strong and has a fighting capacity of 100000. Even when he faces Wei, he will not have no resistance like others.

With his steps forward, his strength is also rapidly improving.

This is Mukun's fighting style. His fighting speed is very slow. Every punch is like slowing down, but in this way? Under the slow motion of, his body will accumulate incomparably terrible power.

Even if the action is slow, the power he erupts will still make many people despair.

The man standing opposite Mukun didn't speak or make any sound. He bent slightly, bent his legs a little, and then made a sudden force.

After others made efforts, there was often a sound of anti earthquake on the ground, but this person did not. After he made efforts, his body rushed to Mukun like a phantom, and Mukun was ready in advance long before the other party acted.

His slow action doesn't mean his reaction is slow. In fact, Mukun is very good at capturing the opponent's actions and reacting in advance.

When the other party came to Mukun, Mukun's fist had already burst out.

This fist, under the suppression of Wei, trembled violently, and the powerful force on the fist constantly resisted the surrounding Wei.

Ice thorn, towards Mu Kun's chest.

This stab, the other party is running to end Mu Kun's life.

Mu Kun's fist is slow, but when the other party stabs the ice spike, it has come to the other party's body.

Mukun's fist directly hit the other party.

When Mu Kun's fist fell on the other party, a terrible chill came from the other party and quickly entered the other party's fist.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Kun's whole fist surface condensed a layer of frost! Mukun's fist was frozen into something like a stone.

Mu Kun's face changed slightly.

This was the first time he hit the other party's body. To his surprise, the cold on the other party was so terrible that his fists were frozen in the blink of an eye.

The frozen fist still bombarded the other party with inertia.

Click, click!

Cracks suddenly appeared on Mu Kun's fist.

Mu Kun's face changed dramatically and quickly stopped his strength. At this time, the other party's sharp thorn had been stuck in Mu Kun's chest, penetrating the skin and penetrating the muscles.

Mu Kun was shocked and wanted to hide again. It was too late!

Just then

The man in the robe suddenly twisted his body, and then turned and looked behind him.

Behind the man, a dagger without any emotion and any emotional fluctuation has come to him.

The man directly raised his hand and grabbed the dagger.

The dagger was caught by the man, but he didn't stop, but continued to move forward.

The sharp blade easily pierced the flesh in the palm of the man's hand.

After less than half a second.

The dagger suddenly stopped.

This dagger, about 15 cm long, advanced about 10 cm after being caught by the man.

The peak position of the dagger is only three centimeters away from the throat of the man in front.

If he goes on, it will be enough to pierce the man's throat.

However, the distance of three centimeters is like a natural graben.

This sharp dagger stopped like this. No matter how hard his master tried, the dagger could not get a penny.

Frost appeared on the dagger in an instant.

There was blood on the dagger, and these blood turned into red ice crystals in an instant.

At the same time, the frost quickly spread out on the dagger, first to the position of the handle, and then into the hand holding the handle.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was released for the first time, and then the owner of the hand retreated continuously seven or eight meters away from the man in the robe.

On the other side, Mu Kun also took several steps back and opened a distance with the other party.

The robed man stood where he was, did not pursue, but raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand.

In the center of his hand is a wound.

The wound was just cut out, but there was no blood flowing out at this time. The whole wound was covered with a layer of frost, which frozen the blood.

The robed man looked at the man who stabbed him in front of him.

The man is wearing a mask and can't see.

Nevertheless, both Mu Kun and the robed man recognized each other's identity for the first time.

This man is Wukong!

Only Wukong can quietly approach the robed man and stab the robed man.

The president of the assassin Association, the assassin's ability, is absolutely first-class among the first-class.

"You are Wukong," said the robed man.

Wukong did not answer, but looked down at his hand.

Although he released the dagger for the first time, some cold came into his hands.

This chill made his hands as cold as riding a bicycle without gloves in winter.

However, compared with Mukun, Wukong's hand is very good.

At this time, Mukun's right hand has been broken into several pieces.

His hands were frozen by the strong cold and became extremely stiff. Under the action of power, his hands were broken like stones thrown to the ground.

The blood didn't even flow out of the wound, because the blood was frozen.

Mukun and Wukong looked at the robed man standing in the middle of them with dignified faces!

This man is so weird. His body temperature is definitely far below zero!

As we all know, human beings are thermostatic animals. If the body temperature is lower than zero or 30 degrees, people can't live. The man in front of us is not only alive, but also extremely powerful.

"There are two," said the robed man suddenly.

Mukun and Wukong both frowned.

"Just in time, let's take you to hell," said the robed man.

With the robed man's voice, a much more terrible pressure suddenly fell on Mukun and Wukong. This pressure made them unable to move in an instant. At the same time, frost spread from the robed man's feet.

The ground that has just rained is full of water, and these water, in an instant, becomes ice!

The ice continued to extend outward, and finally came to the feet of Mukun and Wukong, freezing their feet completely with the ground!