The big man with arms covered with long brown hair was punched by Qin Fan and flew several meters away, his feet dragging a long trace on the snow.
Yang Yuxi stared at Qin Fan for a long time, then suddenly shouted in surprise: "Wow, you are so powerful!"
"Quick, help my two senior brothers!"
Yang Yuxi jumped on her little feet and shouted repeatedly.
She's welcome!
Qin Fan smiled in his heart, and in a flash, he came to Lin Ziyang and Qi Hangyu, and defeated the four berserkers who besieged them with one palm.
"Oh, help, come and help me!"
The black magician Chekov was using black magic while avoiding the attack of a berserker.
The situation of Pastor Kane is not optimistic either. After Lin Ziyang and others were entangled, a Berserker rushed over to deal with him.
thump!
Chekov fell down, and the berserker behind him laughed and stepped on his head.
"Oh, it seems I'm going to see that damn God of Light!"
Chekov thought with a look of despair.
A red light suddenly flashed, and the berserker suddenly stopped moving, and then fell straight towards Chekov.
"No!"
Chekov screamed in horror, and then had a close contact with the berserker.
When he saw his companion being killed, the man who originally rushed toward Kane suddenly turned his eyes blood red and turned around to rush towards Qin Fan.
"Oh, God of Light bless you!"
Kane, who had escaped death, kept making prayer gestures in front of his body.
"return!"
Just when the mad warrior rushed towards Qin Fan, the bearded leader not far away suddenly let out a low roar.
The red color in the berserk warrior's eyes disappeared, he roared at Qin Fan unwillingly, and quickly returned to the leader.
The other members of the Snow Wolf Group also quickly returned to the leader, staring at Qin Fan with fierce expressions.
Lin Ziyang and others suddenly felt relieved.
The look he looked at Qin Fan was full of surprise, and of course, a little ashamed.
"I didn't expect you to be a hidden master! I was rude earlier, sorry!" Lin Ziyang bowed to Qin Fan and expressed his apology.
Qin Fan nodded in response, then walked forward to face the Snow Wolf Group alone.
The leader stared at Qin Fan with wolf-like eyes and said in a low voice: "A warrior from China is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
"withdraw!"
Qin Fan was a little surprised. This leader acted very decisively. He immediately retreated when he saw that he could not defeat him, without even asking for revenge.
However, Qin Fan had no intention of letting them leave.
The corpse before was probably attacked by these orc warriors.
If they are protecting the treasures protected by monsters, they should not attack here in advance.
These people from the Snow Wolf Group should have other purposes.
"Don't leave in a hurry, tell me, why are you attacking us?"
Qin Fan's voice was very calm.
The bearded leader of the Snow Wolf Group suddenly turned around and stared at him with a gloomy gaze.
"This is the territory of the great Snow Wolf King, and all outsiders are despicable intruders!"
This explanation seems to make sense.
However, Qin Fan knew that this was by no means the real reason.
The far north ice sheet stretches as far as the eye can see. Such a vast land is enough to accommodate ten thousand of his Snow Wolf Kings.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the Snow Wolf Group to attack the extraordinary and powerful people from all over the world just because their territory is invaded.
"What else?" Qin Fan had a vague smile on his face, and his calm eyes seemed to be able to see through the deepest secrets in people's hearts.
The bearded man was shocked when he saw it. He glared at Qin Fan fiercely and shouted to several of his subordinates: "Let's go!"
rub!
A sword fell from the sky and was thrust into the snow three meters in front of the bearded leader, emitting a dazzling red light.
The blade of the sword exudes a domineering aura of imperial power. Even these orc warriors, who are naturally wild and untamed, are unable to lift their heads under the pressure of this aura of imperial power.
Qin Fan's voice came faintly: "I told you, you can't leave."
"Tell me the true purpose of your attack, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you will only die."
The bearded leader raised his head and laughed: "Haha, warrior from the East, although you are very strong, our Snow Wolf Group is not afraid of you!"
"Don't forget, this is the territory of our Snow Wolf King. If you want to make an enemy of our entire Snow Wolf Group, the brave Snow Wolf warriors will tear you into pieces!"
"Qin Fan, let them go!" Yang Yuxi whispered from behind: "After all, we have invaded their territory."
Qin Fan was a little funny. This little girl was too naive to believe what the enemy said.
"Since you don't say anything, then don't blame me."
Qin Fan's figure flashed, taking ten meters in one step, he came directly in front of the bearded man, raised the Red Sky Sword that glowed red, and pressed it down with one strike.
The powerful imperial aura made Qin Fan look like an eternal emperor patrolling the human world, instantly becoming tall and majestic, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Hmph, I want to see how strong the Chinese warriors are!"
"Ouch!"
The bearded leader suddenly bent down and let out a wolf howl at the sky.
His body quickly grew dense long green hair, which was very hard and sharp, like sharp thorns.
The nails on his hands also became as sharp and hard as knives, and became like wolf claws, which could easily pull out human hearts.
"Oh, damn God of Light, this is madness!"
Chekhov got up from the ground and gargled his mouth frantically with snow water until his mouth was swollen from the cold. Looking at the bearded leader who had turned into half man and half wolf, he exclaimed in a long tone.
"Dear Chinese warriors, you have to be careful. The bodies of these guys after going crazy are stronger than steel plates, especially their claws, which can scratch hard steel plates."
After turning mad, the bearded leader directly struck Qin Fan's Red Sky Sword with his sharp claws.
Lin Ziyang couldn't help but exclaimed: "This power is comparable to that of a martial arts master!"
"I didn't expect these members of the Snow Wolf Group to be so powerful!"
"I wonder if Qin Fan can beat them?"
Click!
The red sword light flashed, and the bearded leader's claws fell directly to the ground, like a knife cutting tofu.
In front of Qin Fan's Chixiao Sword, the orc warrior, who is known to have extremely strong physical defense, was simply vulnerable to a blow.
"Oh my God! Is this the top warrior in China? He is too strong! The mysterious East, I swear, I will never set foot in China easily in the future!"
Mr. Chekov, who determined to become the greatest black magician, was deeply affected by Qin Fan's sword and could not get over it for the rest of his life.
Until he stood at the pinnacle of the black magic world and became a great magician respected by countless people, he never dared to set foot on any land in China.
After his death, someone found the diary he had hidden under his bed.
There is an incomprehensible passage in the diary: The grace of that sword is better than the god of light unbuttoning his belt!
Even though he was extremely shocked, this anti-fan of the God of Light did not forget to desecrate the God of Light with dedication.
Pastor Kane also looked shocked. He had prayed thousands of times, and his skillful gestures, which seemed to be engraved in his bones, suddenly became chaotic at this moment.
"Great God of Light, no wonder your glory never shines in the East, I finally understand now."