4702: C4702 White Fluorescence

C4702 White Fluorescence

The white fluorescent light quickly flew along the lines of the Formation, drawing exquisite patterns on the ground.0

Boundless white cold air instantly spread out, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire Formation. Countless arrows and branches suddenly appeared, aiming in front of them. The fiery light also appeared around the thick eyebrows, forming a dazzling fireball.

"Still not going to die!" He shouted angrily, but his expression froze again. The arrows and flames beside him also stopped in an instant, silently floating in the air.

Only the cold air did not feel awkward. It quietly spread and dyed his field of vision like winter. Endless snowflakes drifted, turning the originally green leaves on the ground into boundless snow.

But above all of this, the white-clothed youth was missing.

Like turning into snow, he once again silently disappeared from the sight of the thick eyebrows. He was like an imaginary ghost that did not exist at all.

Even if the thick eyebrows reached out the Soul Force and carefully investigated the entire Formation, they still couldn't find any trace of the other party.

The fluttering snowflakes and the snow that covered the entire area couldn't even see the trace of the man. He was the only one kneeling on the ground, like a loyal believer praying to a miracle.

However, the believer had faith in his heart, and right now, there was only fear in his heart.

Under the absolute suppression of his strength, the Killing Incantation that hadn't even used its full strength had already made the poor man's legs tremble.

He could only kneel on the ground and maintain the Formation in his hand, but he could not find his target. He could only roll his eyes in panic, not even daring to move his head.

The corpse in front of him was so clear. The young man's blade must have been extremely fast, which was why it cut out such a neat flat surface like a real executioner.

After the head fell to the ground, it spilled blood all over the ground, staining the pure white snow.

When was it me? Dense Eyebrows thought in despair. A few seconds later, my head fell to the ground like that?

Just as he thought of this, a clear male voice fell by his ear, there was a hint of playfulness in his tone, as well as some half-truths and half-truths of regret. "What a pity. I heard from that person with especially big ears that you are about to advance to a five-star Formation Master?"

Thick Eyebrows was so frightened that his entire body trembled. His head trembled as he lowered it. He did not even have the courage to look back.

He could only curse himself in his heart. He wanted to slap his face so badly that it would break. He wanted to make his trembling body move. At least, he would die under the resistance.

However, what Thick Eyebrow did not know was that under absolute power suppression, the so-called resistance was not just a tiny bit of mercy from the enemy. It allowed him to die with a clear conscience.

Lin Hao had never been a compassionate person to his enemies. Instead, he was an evil ghost that crawled out of hell. Every bit of pity he showed was to push his enemies deeper into hell, giving them the deepest despair.

"Since he is a genius who is about to advance to five stars, I think he should know more about Emperor Yaoguang's Tomb, right?" Lin Hao slowly stepped forward, even keeping his sword. He stood in front of the thick eyebrows.

The snowflakes fell on his white brocade robe, as if there were a few precious white gems embedded in it. It made the white brocade robe that was originally like moonlight become even more dazzling. It caused this White-clothed Youth to almost melt into the snow. Only his black hair was still decorating the edges of his body. It allowed one to barely find a place to look.

However, his thick eyebrows could not even lift his head. He could only kneel on the ground in humiliation. How could he still have the mood to admire the other party's leisurely appearance? He could only ask in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to know?"

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