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Chapter 509 Top of Snow Mountain

The snow-capped mountains roared. The snow-capped mountains in Mu Fan's dream were very strange and did not appear to be naturally formed.

Mu Fan only felt that the snow-capped mountains were pressed down by the palm of a person's hand.

This snow mountain is full of life.

When the young man in the abyss pulled out the bloody lotus, the entire snow mountain roared.

The mountains echoed with an echo:

"This is his punishment and no one can escape punishment."

The young man under the bloody lotus didn't care at all. With a wave of his hand, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the goose feathers and heavy snow stopped in mid-air.

"Old antique, your punishment is that the whole world is surrounded by sinners. You are punishing others. This kind of punishment is too mechanical and unkind. Everything can resist it."

Then the abyss suddenly appeared, the snow-capped mountains and the abyss merged together, and finally even the heaven and the earth collapsed.

Mu Fan only felt a sharp pain in his head.

It seemed that he had some enlightenment and remembered something, but it disappeared in an instant.

And the space in the dream disappeared instantly, leaving only a vast expanse of white.

"It seems that Snow Mountain has won." Mu Fan murmured to himself when he saw this vast expanse of white.

The abyss disappeared, and the young people in the abyss disappeared, leaving only the snow-capped mountains and a white lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"But this lotus has turned white. Is it still useful for me to get it now?"

Mu Fan sighed and decided to get it no matter what.

Whether Chaos Pluto can advance depends on this wave.

The cold wind howled faintly, and suddenly another voice came:

"Whenever the Lord of the Abyss arrives, the bloody lotus will bloom."

Immediately afterwards Mu Fan woke up.

The two people around him were also awake, and they looked at Mu Fan in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Fan shook his head and asked, "I'm fine, what's wrong with you?"

Both of them also looked confused.

"I felt something was screaming, and then there was no sound. What should we do now?"

Ji Xuan had just woken up, still squinting his eyes with a hint of blur, and put his arms around Mu Fan's waist.

I don’t know when it came around.

On the other side, Xiaoshan Yihua was also holding Mu Fan's right hand.

He also said in a daze: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Do you want to leave now?"

Mu Fan nodded: "Now we need to go to the top of the snow mountain to get something."

The two of them had unconditional trust in Mu Fan. When Mu Fan told them to leave, the two of them didn't hesitate. They packed their things and were ready to leave.

At this time, the hasty leader selection competition has begun.

Because it was held in a hurry, not many countries participated in the election, and many small national alliances have abstained from voting.

He Xiaopang looked at the few people on the ring and said softly:

"The rules have changed this time. It's different from last time. It's boring to choose to fight in the ring."

Xia Yuqing squinted her eyes and said:

"There are still some advantages for us, because if we choose the one we did last time, I'm afraid we will be besieged again. Without Mu Fan, you kid can't hold on."

He Xiaopang scratched his head and stopped talking.

Xiao Qian stood on the side and kept talking on the phone: "I have arrived at the venue with them now, and I will report to you immediately if there is any situation."

The handsome old man on the other end of the phone sighed.

There are too few people who can use it. Once the small money is gone, the intelligence department will have problems again.

It's hard to tell Xiao Qian here, after all, Xiao Qian just left.

"Go quickly, come back quickly, there will be no peace at home." After saying something cryptic, the old marshal hung up the phone.

Looking at the sky, the old marshal shook his head and sat on a chair. There was a piece of plan information on the hand-written table.

"Following the plan report of former alliance leader Mu Fan."

The higher-ups knew Mu Fan's whereabouts almost like the back of their hands.

Even when Mu Fan encountered so many enemies, he was able to defeat them, even when he fainted.

"When are you going to put a locator on someone's body? If Mu Fan reacts, the Yanhuang Alliance will probably be in trouble."

The old man felt a little uneasy. After all, Mu Fan's fighting power was terrifying.

The old marshal really didn't want to fight Mu Fan, after all, he was such a good young man.

It's just that as he gets older, people below him will have some ideas.

The old marshal knew that these people were targeting Mu Fan and even had a bold plan to kill Mu Fan, but the old marshal had no way to remind Mu Fan because he was now under surveillance.

The old marshal poured a glass of water with a wry smile, and an assistant with long hair around him said with a smile:

"Marshal, your water has been boiled for you. We should change it to cold water for you."

The old marshal nodded expressionlessly.

Hopefully a little money can bring good news.

Mu Fan doesn't care about the struggle for power within the temple.

The snow-capped mountains are already close at hand.

The pursuit teams from various countries were hanging far behind, and no one dared to take action easily.

The captain of the man in black asked a man in a trench coat wearing sunglasses next to him:

"He is going to the top of the snow-capped mountains. Why is he wandering around in several restricted areas?"

The man in the trench coat was silent for a moment, and the wind blew through his trench coat. He hesitated and replied:

"The ape in Savage Mountain is dead. He probably came here to get the essence of the snow mountain, the blood lotus."

The captain of the man in black shook his head and said jokingly:

"After so many years, no one can take away that lotus flower in the snow-capped mountains. Not to mention that it is white now. I don't know when it will turn red. Even the snow-capped mountains will not let him take it away."

The man in the trench coat said nothing.

But in his heart, he actually had the same idea as the captain of the man in black.

After all, the blood lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains has been circulating for so long, and no one has been able to collect it.

If Mu Fan goes like this, he will definitely return empty-handed.

"Then shall we enter the Snow Mountain? What is the temper of the Snow Mountain now?"

The man in black said to the man in the trench coat.

The man in the trench coat stood up directly, spreading his hands as if embracing nature.

The wind blew fiercely around him, and his windbreaker was blown like a flag.

"There is no smell of snow-capped mountains in the air. Don't go in yet. Do you want to remind your companions?"

The man in the trench coat said while looking at the other teams who were about to make a move.

The captain in black smiled:

"What are you reminding them to do? Just let them go and explore the bottom. The last time we waited there, they didn't even wait for the shit to come out. They ran away from other places. This time, let them go explore the bottom first. Then we will

Don’t think about whether to go in or not.”

The two looked at each other and smiled extremely obscenely.

Of course Mu Fan could feel the energy fluctuations coming from behind.

The back was probably full of people, but just like last time, a group of people chased them out, and another group of people surrounded them outside.

To Mu Fan, it didn't matter whether these people chased him or not.

The tactics are poor and the ability is not enough. It is purely to give you experience, and you will probably die in strange shapes by then.

It's better to gather in a group and still be afraid.

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