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Chapter 8 Yellow Frost from the Sky(2/2)

Along the way, everyone was going to be in a serious crime.

Seeing this, Fang Xing also loosened his hand from the deformed shoulder of the slave hunter.

Feeling that the crisis was temporarily lifted, the slave hunter breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

As a habitual offender, he didn't get honest so easily.

In previous escort missions, slave hunters have encountered Thorn Heads.

As long as he admits his conscience fast enough, the other party will definitely be paralyzed by this appearance.

This is the psychological advantage of monks over ordinary people, and monks subconsciously feel that he is an ordinary person.

After being exposed, I dare not play tricks anymore and then relax my vigilance.

This is something that the slave hunter has tried and tried to stabilize the other party by showing weakness.

As long as he is allowed to return to the truck's cab, he will be able to blow up the hard shell of the truck's guns.

At that time, he will not have the final say where to drive.

The slave hunter was malicious and was waiting for the opportunity to fight back like a poisonous snake.

Unfortunately, what he met today was Fang Xing.

Fang Xing is not a person from this world at all. The unique class value in this world is useless in Fang Xing.

Fang Xing would not subconsciously underestimate ordinary people just because he was a monk.

On the contrary, three years of survival in the Gobi Desert.

Fang Xing saw that ordinary people can do everything they can to survive.

Since then, Fang Xing has been trying to guess the enemy's ideas with the greatest malice.

Because Fang Xing knew that he could not afford to lose.

I saw that after Fang Xing let go, he took his backpack directly from the slave hunter.

Fang Xing flipped through it twice and soon found an electronic collar.

This collar is exactly the same as those people carry in the truck compartment.

These collars have explosives built in. As long as they leave the sender range, the collar will explode directly.

Then, Fang Xing put his collar around the neck of the slave hunter without saying a word.

Fang Xing held the sender in his hand, looked at the slave hunter with an ugly face, and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll forgive you for the time being."

Fang Xing held the sender in his hand, and the hunter didn't want to die, so he could only be obedient.

With such a level of clamping, the other party really dared not think about it any more on the road ahead.

But even so.

Fang Xing and his group encountered two waves of bandits one after another.

Fortunately, the iron implanted in Fang Xing's body played a role in restraining the depleted uranium bomb to a certain extent.

Under Fang Xing's leadership, the group defeated two waves of invaders without any danger.

As the group kept looking north, the temperature around began to drop rapidly.

There are many areas in this world where extreme weather exists.

The area where Yongdong City is located is an area that is covered by extreme cold all year round.

The temperature around is lowering, which just shows that everyone is approaching their destination.

As the temperature continues to deepen, the surrounding temperature becomes lower and lower.

The prosthetic limbs were frozen, so Tang Xiaofeng and others had to stop and pour antifreeze protection liquid into the prosthetic limbs.

Although Fang Xing's body is also prosthetic, he does not have to worry too much about being frozen due to his special structure of flesh and blood.

Despite this, Fang Xing also injected some antifreeze into his body in case of precautions.

Although this seems a bit troublesome, I took a look at Wang Chuanyi who was traveling with him.

The guy was wearing a thick dress and wrapped himself in a ball.

Despite this, Wang Chuanyi still sneezes from time to time.

This place was so cold that even as a monk, he couldn't stand it.

Especially the entire body of the Spiritual Sect, besides artificial spiritual roots, they are completely flesh and blood.

In extreme cases, the flesh and blood body has no sense body tossing, which is almost obvious.

Of course, we cannot just rely on this point, just say that the Weiji Sect is better than the Weiji Sect.

Just like the powerful righteous body of the Weiji Sect, the Weiji Sect also has their strengths.

The use of spiritual energy by the Spirit Sect is second to none among many factions.

Fang Xing noticed on the road that Wang Chuanyi was almost facing a barrier formed by a layer of spiritual energy.

Although the spiritual energy on the barrier is very thin, it can only prevent part of the heat from being lost.

However, if Fang Xing also created a barrier.

Fang Xing estimated that the spiritual energy in his body would not take long to be exhausted.

Although Wang Chuanyi was a little disliked because of faction at the beginning.

However, several people fought side by side several times.

Especially after the slave hunting incident, the gap between each other has also been reduced.

Seeing that the other party looked like he was about to die of cold, Fang Xing asked:

"Wang Chuanyi, can you still withstand it?"

Seeing Fang Xing ask, Wang Chuan wanted to say that it was no problem as soon as he opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly sneezes and big snot sprayed straight out of his nose.

Fang Xing was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and saw this and quickly opened his body.

The snot was thrown straight behind Fang Xing, one of the mechanic monks on the back of the head.

The mechanic monk found out and touched his head, sniffed off his head, and said to himself:

"Why is the frost formed around here yellow?"

Tang Xiaofeng saw the whole process, and he said nothing, and walked straight to the farthest position from Wang Chuanyi.

He had made up his mind to keep a distance from Wang Chuanyi, the jet warrior, for the next period of journey.

This scene made Wang Chuanyi look embarrassed, and he said to Fang Xing awkwardly:

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Just as Wang Chuanyi said, he was a monk after all, and no matter how bad he was, he would not be frozen to death.

After some difficult progress in the snow and ice, the group finally escorted the truck to Yongdong City.

Looking at the city walls made of solid ice and the countless ice lingers hanging outside the walls, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, not only Fang Xing and others were relaxed, but also slave hunters sitting in the truck cab.

He no longer wanted to stay with Fang Xing and the others, since he had fallen into the hands of each other.

Arriving at the destination early, he can get rid of these guys as soon as possible.

In the eyes of this slave hunter, Fang Xing and the others dared not do anything to him.

Even if he is a dog, he is also a dog from the Heavenly Sect.

If the other party was really unscrupulous, he should have been killed on the road.

If you don’t kill him on the road, it will be even more impossible to kill him when you arrive at the destination.

Great job after the task is completed, everyone will go their own way.
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