A slender figure in a purple robe rushed out, and she was carrying a thick tube still emitting fire on her shoulders. The flames and explosions just now were sprayed out from this tube.

This is a firearm called Dragon Roar. It uses sulfur, saltpeter and charcoal as raw materials, and the house sprays explosive flames of cannons, just as if a dragon is spitting fire.

On the lower body of the woman in purple, there was a huge snowy silver wolf with a shiny and silvery fur all over her body, which was three or four meters long, carrying the woman out.

Originally, the woman's face turned blue, her lips were purple, and her whole body was trembling with cold. But then the flames sprayed by the dragon roar, a warm breath followed by the flames, teleported to her body, causing the chill all over her body to fade away a lot.

The power of the mind can forcibly distort a person's spirit and make people feel cold. Naturally, people can also feel warm through the surrounding flames and the temperature of the weather to dispel the cold. One is the spirit and the other is matter, but they can influence and interact with each other, representing a mysterious cycle between heaven and earth.

Zuo Zhicheng's figure appeared dozens of meters away. When he saw the woman in purple riding on the wolf's back, he clapped his hands: "You are Ziyun, right? I am Zuo Zhicheng. If you don't want to be injured, it's better to go with me directly."

Ziyun looked at the location where he had just been wrapped in flames, then looked at Zuo Zhicheng's current location, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She didn't expect the other party to be so fast, but when she heard Zuo Zhicheng's words, a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes.

"It turns out that he is Lord Tianshe King. I didn't expect that I, a little girl, could let you do it yourself."

While she was talking, she whistled. In the snow cave behind her, four other small snowy silver wolves also jumped out. She shook her whole body a few times, shook off the snowflakes on her fur, and then looked at Zuo Zhicheng's position with a fierce look.

Obviously, the Snowy Silver Wolves also with their strong cold resistance, resisted Zuo Zhicheng's cold wave.

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the wolves beside Ziyun, but his expression was very calm, as if they were not the powerful ancient beasts of the wolf. But just a few dogs.

"So that's it. It seems that the information is wrong. You can't attract the Snowy Silver Wolf, but control the Snowy Silver Wolf. I'm curious how you did it." As he said, he sniffed it with his nose, and a hint of clarity appeared on his face: "You seem to have a strange smell. Is it related to this smell?"

Seeing Ziyun's face change, Zuo Zhicheng continued, "It seems that I guessed it right. My mission is to take you back, unless it is absolutely necessary. I don't want to kill you.

So I also advise you not to resist for your own life.”

"A ants are alive. If I fall into the hands of your Shadow Corps, what good results can I have?" Ziyun waved his hand and saw the snowy silver wolf slowly surrounding Zuo Zhicheng.

However, the snowy silver wolves seemed to know Zuo Zhicheng's power, and they just slowly approached, their eyes full of alert.

Zuo Zhicheng shook his head: "Your Dragon Roar is good, and this kind of thing is very expensive. Even the most powerful craftsman can only successfully create one in ten times. If you can get one, it means that you have a high status in the Gate of Hell. The higher your status, the safer it will be when you don't get caught."

"Although the power of Dragon Roar is very powerful, an ordinary human-like warrior may die if he is hit by a head-on, but you are too bad. Even if I only use one foot, you will not hit me." Zuo Zhicheng's eyelids drooped: "I advise you not to mislead yourself, so I will kill you by mistake."

He looked like a master who was compassionate and extremely proud, but in fact he was just oppressing Ziyun's heart with words, while taking the opportunity to restore his own heart.

No matter how you face any enemy, Zuo Zhicheng will not underestimate it. He despises the enemy strategically and attaches importance to the enemy tactically. He has fought and killed all his life, but how could he not know this truth?

Ziyun's eyes were indeed shaken, but she quickly shook her head and reacted: "You don't have to want to confuse me with words. Even if I die here today, I will never fall into the hands of the Shadow Corps."

"Then you try it."

Zuo Zhicheng just said the word "Look" in his mouth. His feet moved slightly, and his whole body flashed, and he had already appeared in front of Ziyun. The airflow on his face covered his body blurred, and a snow-white and pink palm had already grabbed Ziyun's shoulders.

The claw was so fast that the rolled airflow had already hit Ziyun's shoulder before Zuo Zhicheng's palm approached, making a crackling sound. Just rubbing it like this almost made Ziyun's shoulder numb and sore, and temporarily lost consciousness.

Because the gap between ordinary people and Zuo Zhicheng is too big, it can cause the tendons and bones to be broken when touched by rubbing and touching.

But it was so fast and ruthless that in Zuo Zhicheng's opinion, the one he was determined to win was a waste of time.

Just when Zuo Zhicheng grabbed the empty space, although Ziyun didn't react, the super-large snowy silver wolf she sat down had already reacted. After all, it was an ancient beast with orange body strength. He didn't even look at Zuo Zhicheng, and kicked his legs and ran away quickly.

"Huh?" A cold snorted out of Zuo Zhicheng's mouth. In Ziyun's ears, with this cold snorted, the whole world seemed to darken, frozen by the boundless cold air and murderous intent.

Behind her, with the sound of aura, the pale claws had already grabbed Ziyun's vest.

But something strange happened again. Zuo Zhicheng closed his fingers and made a clanging sound, as if an iron claw was shrinking together. His claw was a few centimeters away again and was lost again.

With just one delay, the silver wolf in the snow started running quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was already dozens of meters away from Zuo Zhicheng.

But after failing so twice in a row, Zuo Zhicheng's face laughed instead.

‘As described in the intelligence, is this effect...are it close to you?’

While smiling, he gently pushed back one hand, and the face of a snowy silver wolf had been grabbed in the palm of his hand, as if the wolf face had come up by himself. The sound of Karakela sounded, and the head of the snowy silver wolf had been crushed by Zuo Zhicheng, and his life was lost with a whimper.

But the other three snowy silver wolves still bit them regardless of the matter, and their eyes were red as if they were going crazy.

One of them pounced on him and bit Zuo Zhicheng's shoulder. Zuo Zhicheng cut it out with a palm, and the edge of his palm was cut on the throat of the other wolf, directly breaking his neck. But the snowy silver wolf seemed to have no feeling. Although his lower body could not move, his mouth still bit Zuo Zhicheng's shoulder tightly, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred with him.

Zuo Zhicheng frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, this snowy silver wolf was so crazy and desperate. His shoulders were slightly shocked. With the launch of Yanmo's golden body, the teeth of the wolf's head had been shattered and he slapped it more than ten meters away. (Want to know more exciting news about "Silent Killing"? Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add a friend to add an official account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and you will never miss every update again!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwenxue, the novel is better and faster!
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