Not long after, a burst of laughter came from the distance.
Immediately afterwards, the low roar of the monster and the squeaking and turning of the carriage drum also reached Su Han's ears.
Su Han raised his eyes slightly and saw dozens of people walking towards here in the distance. They were all covered with a thick layer of clothes, as if to resist the invasion of the cold snow.
The one at the front is a third-level monster, the Fire Moon Beast. This beast is a fire-attribute monster. It is most comfortable to ride in winter. The heat emitted from its whole body can resist the cold.
On the back of the fire moon beast, sat a young man of about thirty years old. This man had a feminine appearance and slightly thin lips. He actually held a woman in his arms.
The woman looked pretty good, but she was shivering at the moment. She didn't look cold, but she looked extremely scared.
"be honest!"
Seeing that the woman was struggling, the young man slapped her face, and a red mark suddenly appeared.
"You are lucky to be able to follow me."
The young man snorted coldly: "Besides, I keep my word. I will let you go as soon as you reach Xueyue City. What are you afraid of?"
There were tears in the woman's eyes, and she looked pitiful.
And her appearance immediately made the young man feel itchy in his heart, and he kept touching her up and down his hands.
The woman received a slap and allowed her to touch her, but she did not dare to resist.
"Haha, Mr. Song, I've been traveling all this way and haven't eaten meat for half a month. After you've had enough fun, how about you wait for me to enjoy it?"
Behind Mr. Song, there were two middle-aged men, one of whom had a lewd smile on his face, and the words just now came from his mouth.
The other person had a sullen face, as if he had no interest in women, and said: "A woman of this beauty would be worth a few spiritual stones if she were sold to a brothel."
Hearing this, the woman suddenly trembled and shook her head quickly: "No, no..."
"Are you afraid that I will sell you to a brothel?"
The young man glanced at the woman, held her head down, and pressed it directly between his legs.
"If you don't want to go to the brothel, you can do it according to my wishes, do you understand?"
The woman suffered this humiliation, but she did not dare to resist at all. In desperation, she had no choice but to lower her head obediently.
"Wow!"
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, and heavy snow suddenly flew on the ground, blocking everyone's way.
"This damn snow has been falling for so long and it still doesn't stop!" the young man cursed in a low voice.
Soon, the sound of the wind dissipated, and the heavy snow fell on the ground again, but in front of everyone, a figure appeared.
This figure was dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, standing calmly in front of everyone, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Who are you?"
The young man saw the person in front of him at a glance. He frowned and snorted coldly: "Get away immediately. If you dare to block our way, you will die badly!"
"Are you Song Ji?"
The black-clothed figure spoke in a calm tone.
Hearing this, the young man frowned even deeper: "You know me? Since you know me, why don't you get out of here quickly? I'll spare your life while I'm in a good mood now!"
"The people of the God of War Sect are really arrogant!" Su Han thought to himself.
He stood there quietly, allowing everyone to come forward, but did not move at all.
"What are you going to do?" Song Ji's expression turned cold.
"Robbery."
Su Han stretched out his hand, pointed at the space ring on Song Ji's hand, and said lightly: "I heard that you are transporting millions of low-grade spiritual stones this time? To borrow a word from you, while I am in a good mood now, I will transport the spiritual stones to
Hand it over, and maybe I can spare your life."
"Be bold!"
Before Song Ji could speak, the middle-aged man behind him who had a lewd smile immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, the figure rushed out, pointed at the monster at his feet, and rushed towards Su Han.
"Wow!"
Before his figure arrived, a sword beam ten feet long came across the sky and struck Su Han head-on.
Su Han raised his head and watched the sword light approaching calmly. When the sword light reached the top of his head, Su Han suddenly stretched out his palm, grabbed the sword light, and then crushed it into pieces with a bang.
"Um?!"
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression changed and he exclaimed in shock: "Dragon God Realm?!"
He was in the middle stage of the Dragon Core Realm. He had used all his strength to kill Su Han with one blow, but he never expected that Su Han would actually reach out and crush his sword into pieces.
Only the Dragon God Realm can do it so easily!
Su Han didn't answer him, but stretched his palm forward.
With this grasp, a tremendous suction force suddenly came from his hand.
The figure of the middle-aged man flew towards Su Han uncontrollably at this moment.
"Buzz~"
The void shook, and another Dragon Core Realm man took action. His speed was extremely fast. When he appeared in front of the middle-aged man, he grabbed him and tried to drag him back.
"come over!"
Su Han suddenly drank violently, and the suction power doubled.
For a moment, the expressions of these two middle-aged men in the Dragon Core Realm changed drastically, and their figures all flew towards Su Han involuntarily.
"Let them go!"
Song Ji shouted: "I, an outer disciple of the God of War Sect, how dare you take action against us, do you know who you offended?!"
Su Hanhan snorted and ignored it at all. As soon as his footsteps hit the ground, his figure flew out.
In an instant, he was in front of the two middle-aged men, and it seemed as if they passed by without any contact.
But just after this passing, two corpses fell to the ground with a thud, and were soon covered by the heavy snow in the sky.
"You killed them?!"
Song Ji's eyes narrowed and he stared at Su Han and said: "Both of them are also outer disciples of the War God Sect. How dare you kill someone from my War God Sect?!"
"call out!"
Su Han's figure flickered, and without saying a word, he grabbed Song Ji directly with his big hand.
"You dare to touch me?!"
Song Ji roared: "What I'm talking about is not a first-class sect, but a real super sect, the God of War Sect!!!"
"Noisy!"
Su Han broke through Song Ji's defense, penetrated directly into his body, and then pulled hard.
Immediately, a blood-smeared Dragon Pill appeared in Su Han's hand, while the look in Song Ji's eyes became darker and darker, and soon disappeared completely.
"Bang!"
His body fell to the ground, with heavy snow splashing, but it fell again and was finally completely covered.
"The third one."
Su Han said lightly, immediately put away the dragon pill, waved his hand again, and took Song Ji's space ring in his hand from the heavy snow.
After a brief inspection, there were indeed a small mountain of spiritual stones inside, numbering about a million.
It is precisely because of such a huge number of spiritual stones that Song Ji could barely obtain a space ring. Otherwise, based on his cultivation strength alone, how could this space ring worth tens of millions fall into his possession?