Several wild wolves jumped up towards Sikong, opened their huge mouths, and their sharp teeth reflected the cold light like sharp thorns.
Whoosh!
Sikong picked up his fingers and formed a knife. Several rays of light flashed through and turned into blades.
The snow wolves that jumped up were split in half on the spot.
Zhizhi...
The snow wolves behind suddenly braked. The snow wolves also had intelligence. Seeing their companions die unexpectedly, they were instinctively timid. John and others were dumbfounded. They looked at Sikong blankly. This guy actually dared to use his own strength.
Facing the snow wolf's flying attack, they were shocked.
However, the ability that Sikong showed later shocked them even more.
He pinched his fingers into a knife and slashed out a sword that was several meters long, killing the snow wolf in the air, and its blood spilled on the snow-white glacier.
"This..." Paul was stunned.
"What an amazing person." Johanne looked at Sikong in astonishment and said, "I finally understand why he seemed so relaxed all the way. It turns out he knows Chinese Kung Fu!"
Everyone stood up and looked at Sikong solemnly, with respect on their faces.
Ouch...
Not far away, there was a snow wolf with golden hair. Its figure was larger than the other snow wolves, and its eyes flashed with coldness. It looked up to the sky and howled, seeming to emit bursts of crazy anger. Sure enough, the surrounding people
The snow wolf moved closer to it, and then rushed toward Sikong in steps.
"Beasts are still beasts. How do you know how powerful human warriors are?" Sikong said with a smile in his eyes.
Turn your fingers into a knife!
A monstrous sword energy slashed down from the sky.
The solid glacier opened a gap in an instant. Several snow wolves were chopped into pieces on the spot.
Bang!
Sikong trembled with one foot. Countless ice shards flew up from the ground.
"kill!"
With a roar, he clasped his hands together, the powerful Gang Qi roared past like a hurricane, rolling up the ice slag in the air and shooting towards the snow wolf in an instant. The speed of fire of the ice slag almost caught up with the speed of pistol bullets.
Speed may not pose a threat to martial artists, but it is not a problem to deal with these ordinary snow wolves.
Bang bang bang...
Ice slag shot onto the snow wolf's body on the spot.
Ouch...
Suddenly, there was a burst of screams, and countless snow wolves fell down. Some died on the spot, some were punched through the body but did not die immediately, or fell down due to injuries.
"I'm lucky!"
"What a powerful warrior!"
"Who the hell is he...?"
Johanne and the others were stunned, dumbfounded, and their eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Sikong's power exceeded their imagination.
Faced with Sikong's powerful power, Snow Wolf's offensive finally stopped.
The golden snow wolf glanced at Sikong with gloomy eyes, raised his head and howled. Countless snow wolves retreated instantly, leaving behind a pile of snow wolf corpses and injured snow wolves that could not move. The large troops quickly withdrew.
"Mr. Sikong!" Johanne was extremely shocked and said timidly: "Please forgive me for my previous disrespect."
"It's okay." Sikong shook his head and said, "Take care of yourself and let's continue on our way."
"You are the most powerful warrior I have ever seen." John said with admiration on his face.
"The most powerful?" Sikong smiled bitterly and said, "My strength... is too weak compared to his."
He looked up at the dim sky, how much he longed for powerful power in his heart, and how eager he was to fight with it. He knew that he would definitely lose in a battle with it. Therefore, he must seek powerful power, but in
Before that, he must find a way to save his master.
"Him?" Johanne was shocked and asked, "Is there a warrior more powerful than you in this world?"
"Too many." Sikong turned around and got into the car.
Johanne didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to pack his things and continue on his way.
Fortunately, the rest of the journey was smooth sailing. Although we encountered some troubles along the way, with Sikong's presence, any troubles were no longer troubles. The car accidentally fell into an ice pit, and Sikong pulled the car up with one hand.
.Then they encountered scattered snow wolf troops, and Johanne and others drove them away with firearms.
In seven days, the two cars traveled more than a thousand kilometers.
From Tierra del Fuego to the Antarctic Pole.
There were still fifty-two kilometers to go before the pole, and the car finally stopped stalling.
"No way." Johanne jumped out of the car. The wind and snow were very strong, and the cold wind poured into the thick down jacket, like a knife cutting on his face. Johanne's eyebrows were frozen, and there were also marks on his eyelashes.
There were ice beads hanging on it. The water vapor exhaled quickly condensed into ice. Johanne breathed the air hard and said: "Mr. Sikong, the car can no longer move forward. We must return. We cannot reach the extreme point."
Sikong jumped out of the car, not caring about the cold wind blowing around him. The clothes he wore were not the thick down jackets worn by Johanne and others, but simple cotton coats. He didn't seem to care about the harsh environment around him.
"Oh, God, is he crazy?" Paul asked in astonishment: "This is a hellish place with a temperature of -45 degrees below zero, and he didn't even put on a windbreaker? Aren't he afraid that the cold wind would tear him apart?"
"He is a strong man!" Johanne said.
Sikong dragged the crystal coffin from the car and said, "Okay, you can go back. Let me walk the rest of the way alone."
Johanne was stunned: "Mr. Sikong, it's more than a thousand kilometers back here. Don't you need us to wait for you here?"
"No need." Sikong shook his head.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to go to the South Pole with a crystal coffin, there would be no need for Johanne and others to drive the way. He could embark on the journey alone. This time, he came with the intention of dying.
Now that I'm here, I must find the palace owner to save my master, otherwise I will never go back.
"Okay!" Johanne and others nodded.
Afterwards, Johanne and others embarked on the return journey.
Sikong dragged the crystal coffin forward on the ice and snow with one hand. The wanton cold wind was several times more ferocious than the vicious snow wolf. It attacked you from every corner, causing your body to be attacked by the cold and making your limbs
Numbness and nervousness. Without a strong body, it is easy to lose direction and lose vitality on the Arctic ice sheet.
The journey of more than fifty kilometers is neither far nor close.
Measuring with your legs alone will naturally take a lot of time.
In this cold and extreme environment, Sikong just moved forward step by step.
The Antarctic Pole.
In the bright night sky, you can see the stars, as well as the gorgeous aurora, the twinkling aurora, which makes you feel that this is not the Antarctic pole, but in a box with starry sky.
