Chapter 811
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In addition to the complicated underground city, the whole above ground pattern of liulicheng is similar to the Shenjing city. The dignified and powerful people are in the middle, and they are closer to the statue of the snow goddess, while the rest of the ordinary snow people live in the periphery.
The center of Liuli city is called Liuli palace. It is the place where female saints and their sisters live. Without calling, no snow people are allowed to enter. However, the large buildings in the Liuli Palace are the places where the people of the baoxiong tribe live.
The area of the baoxiong house is very large, which shows that the first tribe in the snow plain that controls the whole liulicheng city is large in number and powerful. But at this time, the whole huge mansion is filled with a strong sense of killing. A burly Snowman soldier of the baoxiong tribe, armed with ice spears, steps out of the house one after another under the call of the tribe.
In a remote corner of the Bear house, the handsome young snow people, dressed in snow-white fur coats, closed the door behind them, locked them carefully, and then walked slowly down the short ice steps.
Although the snow field under the three-year polar night is still shrouded in darkness, the colorful light of liulicheng and the torches ignited everywhere in the house make the house full of lights.
Then the young man, with his hands on his back and a smile on his face, walked slowly along the winding road into a surrounded garden.
As soon as he stepped into it, he joked to a young girl standing beside him and said:
"little girl, how can I just slip out for a while, and you look unhappy, don't you?"
At this time, the garden where the young Xuemin was located was not big, but it was separated by solid ice on all sides and heavily guarded by soldiers. In the surrounding corner, there was even a faint figure of giant snowmen soldiers. In the center of the garden, there was a small well with red flame erupting, and at the same time, the hot waves flowed out from the well.
As soon as the voice of the young Snowman fell, the girl's face changed again. Although she still tightly pursed her lips, she turned her eyes to indicate the former's attention. Suddenly, behind the young snowman, a cold and violent voice sounded directly:
"snow half city, dereliction of duty, punishment!"
At the end of the speech, a violent force was directly kicked in the popliteal fossa of the left leg of the young snowmen, and even produced a loud explosion of the void. The latter was directly kicked down and knelt on one knee. However, the next breath, the roaring space explosion sound resounded through the whole garden again.
A powerful and heavy fist hit the back of the snow city again without any fancy. After a dull hum, the young Snowman directly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was smashed to the ground, and a scarlet color suddenly appeared on the ground.
Then, out of the shadow of the garden, a middle-aged snowman with a particularly strong body came out. He simply wrapped his upper body with a beast's clothing, revealing two extremely strong arms. At the same time, his hair was rare yellow and white, which looked like a powerful lion from a distance.
The man looked at the room to lie down, only half his body size of snow half city, eyes have no cover up disgust, and then with a hoarse voice continue to spread:
"do not think enterprising, do not ask for gratitude, and soft and weak, you are the garbage of the bear family, I do not know why the saint daughter waste food to support you, but also let you guard this important place."
As the voice dropped, the middle-aged and burly Snowman bent down and grabbed the neck of the snow without struggling on the snow. It was as easy as carrying a chicken, and slowly walked towards the small well in the center of the garden not far away.
Then, like a lion in the snow plain, the middle-aged Snowman pressed half of the city and half of his body into the well head, and the extremely violent voice continued to ring through the whole garden:
"you waste, look at these hot peppers below. How dare you neglect your duty when such precious snow field treasures are handed over to you? If it's not for the protection of the saints, I really want to smash your whole body into this burning well and become the nutrient of hot pepper! "
The whole man was half hanging at the well head. At the same time, the snow half city was hit by waves of great force on his neck. There was no fear on his beautiful face. Then he looked at the rolling and bursting magma inside the well head below, as well as several red pepper like plants growing on the magma. He cracked his lips and gave out a faint voice full of sarcasm:
"don't you dare Yes, I am
"What are you talking about, little bastard?"
The middle-aged Snowman holds the hand on the neck of xuebancheng and exerts force again. It even makes people feel that if the strength is increased by one point, the extremely fragile neck will be completely broken. However, under the well head, there is still a faint sound coming up along with the rolling heat:
"servant!"
"Roar!"
The middle-aged Xuemin, who was stimulated by the huge words, raised his hair directly and let out a roar like a wild animal's roar, but he heard a cold female voice outside the garden:
"Snow Lion, enough, the saint wants to see him, immediately!"
After the voice dropped, the burly Snowman named the snow lion gradually regained his calmness. He grabbed the snow half city out of the burning well and threw it on the ground. Looking at a tall figure gradually approaching, he opened his mouth and replied respectfully:"Yes, my Lord."
The visitor nodded, and then stopped talking or looking at the bloody snow half city on the ground. Instead, he turned around and went away. Then the snow city climbed up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, rubbed his neck which was almost broken, and made a click sound, and slowly followed the figure in front of him.
Although there is still blood on the corner of his mouth and his left leg is still limping after being heavily kicked, the handsome young Xuemin youth still has a faint smile. When passing by the little girl with a sad face, he still has the mind to blink his eyes like the Pearl of the sea.
The eyes of xuebancheng are very beautiful. They not only have the unique dark blue of the snow people, but also in the deepest part of the blue, it seems that someone dipped a brush into the ink and touched a tiny bit of black, with an inexplicable charm, which can be called the finishing touch.
Due to the outbreak of the civil war, most of the soldiers in the baoxiong tribe gathered to prepare to go out of the city. Therefore, the whole baoxiong house looks very quiet. The light of glass covers the whole city. The snow half of the city looks at the girl who is very tall, almost as tall as him. Her lips are slightly open, and with a little weak voice, it spreads out faintly:
"Xue Ying, you are so indifferent that I am very hurt What about the heart
The magnetic voice of xuebancheng is quite different from that of the ordinary snow people. The figure in front of him does not turn back or reply, but continues to walk forward. Then the young snow people smile again, and the voice continues to ring:
"as a saint maid, you don't want to be associated with the famous waste of my fierce bear tribe. It's understandable, but I miss your silky skin What about it. "
As soon as the words were said, the girl who was walking in front of her stopped directly, her face suddenly changed, and she turned around and gave a low drink:
"shut up
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In addition to the complicated underground city, the whole above ground pattern of liulicheng is similar to the Shenjing city. The dignified and powerful people are in the middle, and they are closer to the statue of the snow goddess, while the rest of the ordinary snow people live in the periphery.
The center of Liuli city is called Liuli palace. It is the place where female saints and their sisters live. Without calling, no snow people are allowed to enter. However, the large buildings in the Liuli Palace are the places where the people of the baoxiong tribe live.
The area of the baoxiong house is very large, which shows that the first tribe in the snow plain that controls the whole liulicheng city is large in number and powerful. But at this time, the whole huge mansion is filled with a strong sense of killing. A burly Snowman soldier of the baoxiong tribe, armed with ice spears, steps out of the house one after another under the call of the tribe.
In a remote corner of the Bear house, the handsome young snow people, dressed in snow-white fur coats, closed the door behind them, locked them carefully, and then walked slowly down the short ice steps.
Although the snow field under the three-year polar night is still shrouded in darkness, the colorful light of liulicheng and the torches ignited everywhere in the house make the house full of lights.
Then the young man, with his hands on his back and a smile on his face, walked slowly along the winding road into a surrounded garden.
As soon as he stepped into it, he joked to a young girl standing beside him and said:
"little girl, how can I just slip out for a while, and you look unhappy, don't you?"
At this time, the garden where the young Xuemin was located was not big, but it was separated by solid ice on all sides and heavily guarded by soldiers. In the surrounding corner, there was even a faint figure of giant snowmen soldiers. In the center of the garden, there was a small well with red flame erupting, and at the same time, the hot waves flowed out from the well.
As soon as the voice of the young Snowman fell, the girl's face changed again. Although she still tightly pursed her lips, she turned her eyes to indicate the former's attention. Suddenly, behind the young snowman, a cold and violent voice sounded directly:
"snow half city, dereliction of duty, punishment!"
At the end of the speech, a violent force was directly kicked in the popliteal fossa of the left leg of the young snowmen, and even produced a loud explosion of the void. The latter was directly kicked down and knelt on one knee. However, the next breath, the roaring space explosion sound resounded through the whole garden again.
A powerful and heavy fist hit the back of the snow city again without any fancy. After a dull hum, the young Snowman directly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was smashed to the ground, and a scarlet color suddenly appeared on the ground.
Then, out of the shadow of the garden, a middle-aged snowman with a particularly strong body came out. He simply wrapped his upper body with a beast's clothing, revealing two extremely strong arms. At the same time, his hair was rare yellow and white, which looked like a powerful lion from a distance.
The man looked at the room to lie down, only half his body size of snow half city, eyes have no cover up disgust, and then with a hoarse voice continue to spread:
"do not think enterprising, do not ask for gratitude, and soft and weak, you are the garbage of the bear family, I do not know why the saint daughter waste food to support you, but also let you guard this important place."
As the voice dropped, the middle-aged and burly Snowman bent down and grabbed the neck of the snow without struggling on the snow. It was as easy as carrying a chicken, and slowly walked towards the small well in the center of the garden not far away.
Then, like a lion in the snow plain, the middle-aged Snowman pressed half of the city and half of his body into the well head, and the extremely violent voice continued to ring through the whole garden:
"you waste, look at these hot peppers below. How dare you neglect your duty when such precious snow field treasures are handed over to you? If it's not for the protection of the saints, I really want to smash your whole body into this burning well and become the nutrient of hot pepper! "
The whole man was half hanging at the well head. At the same time, the snow half city was hit by waves of great force on his neck. There was no fear on his beautiful face. Then he looked at the rolling and bursting magma inside the well head below, as well as several red pepper like plants growing on the magma. He cracked his lips and gave out a faint voice full of sarcasm:
"don't you dare Yes, I am
"What are you talking about, little bastard?"
The middle-aged Snowman holds the hand on the neck of xuebancheng and exerts force again. It even makes people feel that if the strength is increased by one point, the extremely fragile neck will be completely broken. However, under the well head, there is still a faint sound coming up along with the rolling heat:
"servant!"
"Roar!"
The middle-aged Xuemin, who was stimulated by the huge words, raised his hair directly and let out a roar like a wild animal's roar, but he heard a cold female voice outside the garden:
"Snow Lion, enough, the saint wants to see him, immediately!"
After the voice dropped, the burly Snowman named the snow lion gradually regained his calmness. He grabbed the snow half city out of the burning well and threw it on the ground. Looking at a tall figure gradually approaching, he opened his mouth and replied respectfully:"Yes, my Lord."
The visitor nodded, and then stopped talking or looking at the bloody snow half city on the ground. Instead, he turned around and went away. Then the snow city climbed up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, rubbed his neck which was almost broken, and made a click sound, and slowly followed the figure in front of him.
Although there is still blood on the corner of his mouth and his left leg is still limping after being heavily kicked, the handsome young Xuemin youth still has a faint smile. When passing by the little girl with a sad face, he still has the mind to blink his eyes like the Pearl of the sea.
The eyes of xuebancheng are very beautiful. They not only have the unique dark blue of the snow people, but also in the deepest part of the blue, it seems that someone dipped a brush into the ink and touched a tiny bit of black, with an inexplicable charm, which can be called the finishing touch.
Due to the outbreak of the civil war, most of the soldiers in the baoxiong tribe gathered to prepare to go out of the city. Therefore, the whole baoxiong house looks very quiet. The light of glass covers the whole city. The snow half of the city looks at the girl who is very tall, almost as tall as him. Her lips are slightly open, and with a little weak voice, it spreads out faintly:
"Xue Ying, you are so indifferent that I am very hurt What about the heart
The magnetic voice of xuebancheng is quite different from that of the ordinary snow people. The figure in front of him does not turn back or reply, but continues to walk forward. Then the young snow people smile again, and the voice continues to ring:
"as a saint maid, you don't want to be associated with the famous waste of my fierce bear tribe. It's understandable, but I miss your silky skin What about it. "
As soon as the words were said, the girl who was walking in front of her stopped directly, her face suddenly changed, and she turned around and gave a low drink:
"shut up
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In addition to the complicated underground city, the whole above ground pattern of liulicheng is similar to the Shenjing city. The dignified and powerful people are in the middle, and they are closer to the statue of the snow goddess, while the rest of the ordinary snow people live in the periphery. The center of Liuli city is called Liuli palace. It is the place where female saints and their sisters live. Without calling, no snow people are allowed to enter. However, the large buildings in the Liuli Palace are the places where the people of the baoxiong tribe live. The area of the baoxiong house is very large, which shows that the first tribe in the snow plain that controls the whole liulicheng city is large in number and powerful. But at this time, the whole huge mansion is filled with a strong sense of killing. A burly Snowman soldier of the baoxiong tribe, armed with ice spears, steps out of the house one after another under the call of the tribe. In a remote corner of the Bear house, the handsome young snow people, dressed in snow-white fur coats, closed the door behind them, locked them carefully, and then walked slowly down the short ice steps. Although the snow field under the three-year polar night is still shrouded in darkness, the colorful light of liulicheng and the torches ignited everywhere in the house make the house full of lights. Then the young man, with his hands on his back and a smile on his face, walked slowly along the winding road into a surrounded garden. As soon as he stepped into it, he joked to a young girl standing beside him and said: "little girl, how can I just slip out for a while, and you look unhappy, don't you?" At this time, the garden where the young Xuemin was located was not big, but it was separated by solid ice on all sides and heavily guarded by soldiers. In the surrounding corner, there was even a faint figure of giant snowmen soldiers. In the center of the garden, there was a small well with red flame erupting, and at the same time, the hot waves flowed out from the well. As soon as the voice of the young Snowman fell, the girl's face changed again. Although she still tightly pursed her lips, she turned her eyes to indicate the former's attention. Suddenly, behind the young snowman, a cold and violent voice sounded directly: "snow half city, dereliction of duty, punishment!" At the end of the speech, a violent force was directly kicked in the popliteal fossa of the left leg of the young snowmen, and even produced a loud explosion of the void. The latter was directly kicked down and knelt on one knee. However, the next breath, the roaring space explosion sound resounded through the whole garden again. A powerful and heavy fist hit the back of the snow city again without any fancy. After a dull hum, the young Snowman directly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was smashed to the ground, and a scarlet color suddenly appeared on the ground. Then, out of the shadow of the garden, a middle-aged snowman with a particularly strong body came out. He simply wrapped his upper body with a beast's clothing, revealing two extremely strong arms. At the same time, his hair was rare yellow and white, which looked like a powerful lion from a distance. The man looked at the room to lie down, only half his body size of snow half city, eyes have no cover up disgust, and then with a hoarse voice continue to spread: "do not think enterprising, do not ask for gratitude, and soft and weak, you are the garbage of the bear family, I do not know why the saint daughter waste food to support you, but also let you guard this important place." As the voice dropped, the middle-aged and burly Snowman bent down and grabbed the neck of the snow without struggling on the snow. It was as easy as carrying a chicken, and slowly walked towards the small well in the center of the garden not far away. Then, like a lion in the snow plain, the middle-aged Snowman pressed half of the city and half of his body into the well head, and the extremely violent voice continued to ring through the whole garden: "you waste, look at these hot peppers below. How dare you neglect your duty when such precious snow field treasures are handed over to you? If it's not for the protection of the saints, I really want to smash your whole body into this burning well and become the nutrient of hot pepper! " The whole man was half hanging at the well head. At the same time, the snow half city was hit by waves of great force on his neck. There was no fear on his beautiful face. Then he looked at the rolling and bursting magma inside the well head below, as well as several red pepper like plants growing on the magma. He cracked his lips and gave out a faint voice full of sarcasm: "don't you dare Yes, I am "What are you talking about, little bastard?" The middle-aged Snowman holds the hand on the neck of xuebancheng and exerts force again. It even makes people feel that if the strength is increased by one point, the extremely fragile neck will be completely broken. However, under the well head, there is still a faint sound coming up along with the rolling heat: "servant!" "Roar!" The middle-aged Xuemin, who was stimulated by the huge words, raised his hair directly and let out a roar like a wild animal's roar, but he heard a cold female voice outside the garden: "Snow Lion, enough, the saint wants to see him, immediately!" After the voice dropped, the burly Snowman named the snow lion gradually regained his calmness. He grabbed the snow half city out of the burning well and threw it on the ground. Looking at a tall figure gradually approaching, he opened his mouth and replied respectfully:"Yes, my Lord." The visitor nodded, and then stopped talking or looking at the bloody snow half city on the ground. Instead, he turned around and went away. Then the snow city climbed up from the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, rubbed his neck which was almost broken, and made a click sound, and slowly followed the figure in front of him. Although there is still blood on the corner of his mouth and his left leg is still limping after being heavily kicked, the handsome young Xuemin youth still has a faint smile. When passing by the little girl with a sad face, he still has the mind to blink his eyes like the Pearl of the sea. The eyes of xuebancheng are very beautiful. They not only have the unique dark blue of the snow people, but also in the deepest part of the blue, it seems that someone dipped a brush into the ink and touched a tiny bit of black, with an inexplicable charm, which can be called the finishing touch. Due to the outbreak of the civil war, most of the soldiers in the baoxiong tribe gathered to prepare to go out of the city. Therefore, the whole baoxiong house looks very quiet. The light of glass covers the whole city. The snow half of the city looks at the girl who is very tall, almost as tall as him. Her lips are slightly open, and with a little weak voice, it spreads out faintly: "Xue Ying, you are so indifferent that I am very hurt What about the heart The magnetic voice of xuebancheng is quite different from that of the ordinary snow people. The figure in front of him does not turn back or reply, but continues to walk forward. Then the young snow people smile again, and the voice continues to ring: "as a saint maid, you don't want to be associated with the famous waste of my fierce bear tribe. It's understandable, but I miss your silky skin What about it. " As soon as the words were said, the girl who was walking in front of her stopped directly, her face suddenly changed, and she turned around and gave a low drink: "shut up www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
