The raging flames continued to swallow the edge of the glacier, and at the same time the glacier flowed, crushing the sea of ​​fire to pieces. Although the sea of ​​fire was broken, the flames remained unabated. Although the iceberg was weak, it was even more sharp. The edge of the burning black fire made a "crack" sound, and the steam was filled with "hissing", like a wonderful music of ice and fire ensemble.

In this primitive battlefield of ice and fire, in this strange and magnificent world, Zhuo Fan stood there for a long time and observed it for a long time.

"The glacier is swallowed by the sea of ​​fire, turned into steam, and then turned into rain. The rain falls and condenses into ice, which will continue to last." "Flame represents destruction. Relying on devouring other things will make one stronger. Although it is strong, it always has a time to be exhausted."

The battle continued, but whether it was ice or fire, it was only half the size of it.

Zhuo Fan felt that the sky above his head was brightening, and he had to think harder.

"Ice is a stylish thing, and fire is an invisible thing. Although invisible things are dangerous and weird and unpredictable, they cannot stop the most direct impact!"

"The reason they can be evenly matched is because they all contain one thing...what is it?"

This problem plagued Zhuo Fan for a long time. Until one day, the black sea of ​​fire was divided into two by the blue glacier, and Zhuo Fan suddenly woke up.

"It's momentum! The momentum of fire is to burn the whole world, without any emphasis, while the momentum of ice is to move forward and never look back."

After understanding this, Zhuo Fan walked forward. In front of him was a sea of ​​black fire, and a hot air flow that could distort the light. At this moment, Zhuo Fan felt that he had transformed into a glacier that had flowed for ten thousand years.

Walking through the sea of ​​fire, Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up: "The flowing glacier is unstoppable!"

The sky finally brightened. Zhuo Fan felt his body lightening and left this wonderful world.

...

Time passes, and the wind and clouds change.

When Zhuo Fan was unconscious, Fujii's figure appeared ghostly in a private room in an underground bar in Flan. He was holding a bright silver revolver in his hand. The bullet was loaded, and the muzzle that could swallow life was raised, facing a gentle man in front of him.

This man has white vest and black shorts, and his toned muscles are tough. He has handsome face but a little white in his face. His lips are tightly closed and his forehead is a little sweaty.

Fujii broke the silence and said, "Cobra, I said last time that I hate the title of you. I didn't expect that we would have the chance to meet again. This is the fate between you and me. Viper and Cobra are destined to meet again. I didn't expect that this day would arrive so soon."

Staring at his eyes, the Cobra ignored Fujii's words, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean when you raise your gun to me?"

"It's so calm when I was pointed at by the gun. I'm not bad. I'm in a good mood now. I can ask you to guess what I meant when I come here?" As he said that, his empty left hand made a gun, and his mouth was dubbed simultaneously.

"You want to kill me?" Cobra frowned.

Fujii snapped his fingers and said, "I've answered correctly!"

Cobra finally couldn't hold back, and he quickly said, "Why do you want to kill me? I am the buyer! I spent 100,000 alliance coins to hire you to organize the killing, why do you want to kill me now!?"

Without answering his question, Fujii sat on the armrest of the sofa, and his muzzle was still cold at the Cobra: "Do you know why our organization is called [must die]?"

After taking a step back, Cobra swallowed and said, "Don't your assassination organization succeed every time you take action?"

"No, every time we organize the action, the target, the killer or the buyer, one of the three must die. If the assassination fails, who do you think the killer or the buyer will die? Please don't think I will commit suicide for you, the buyer. So haha... Now I'm here to ask you to die on my behalf."

"But there have never been any rumors that your organization has failed..." Halfway through, the Cobra suddenly stopped.

Fujii's eyes shone coldly and he smiled grimly: "Haha, yes, it seems you have realized that all the failed buyers are dead, so they will naturally not tell this secret. So no one knows this secret..."

The panicked cobra slowly retreated to the decorative knife in the room. He breathed rapidly and was sweating behind his back, saying, "You failed? It's impossible, it's definitely a lie to me! You have the strength of a third-level warrior, and your speed and means are first-class. How could you not be able to kill him? His mental power is not even L5, just a psychic student. You said, is he giving you any benefits? I'll give you double! No! I'll give you ten times! You let me go..."

Fujii said with a gloomy face: "I'm so sorry, I did my best this time, and this result made me very sorry. What made me feel particularly distressed is that I didn't earn a penny of commission, and I even paid him several thousand hospitalization fees."

The Cobra was stunned for a moment: "What is the cost of hospitalization?"

"It has nothing to do with you anymore. Death!" Fujii pressed the trigger. "Swish!" The scarlet bullet flew out quickly, and the bullet rotated, rolling up layers of strong airflow.

The cobra was ready, so he suddenly pulled out the decorated Tang sword and slashed at the bullet.

"when!"

The bullet and Tang Dao had an intimate contact, "Bang!" The bullet actually exploded and turned into a ball of fire to swallow the stunned cobra.

Looking at the cobra burned by the fire, Fujii took off his mask: "I said, I hate your title." "It's also a big blame for only spending 100,000 yuan on his life. If you spend one million, you will never have such a thing."

A silver card was taken out from his pocket, and Fujii murmured: "The medical expenses spent on this kid cannot be wasted. Sooner or later, I will use his life as interest."

"Master!" Outside the private room door, Manager Zhou's voice sounded. "Master? What's wrong with you?"

...

In the white white room with white walls, Zhuo Fan was lying on the white bed, and his eyelids moved. After experiencing a long time of sleep, his eyelids were still heavy when he woke up. He tried several times but couldn't open it.

Feeling that he was wading, he wondered. "Where is this?...Well, what are these floating?"

As soon as he woke up, he felt something keenly! Although his eyes were closed and the world was pitch black, he could still "see" the air contained countless water vapor. These countless suspended tiny droplets flashed with white light, like agile elves, constantly colliding, condensing, and scattering in the air, and countless changes were staged every second.

As long as he wants, he can cure the water vapor immediately, and even condense into a crystal cover without ice water.

"What's going on? Could it be that my elemental awakening rate has increased? Because of my previous dream, or was it attacked by Fujii?" He secretly speculated in his heart.

"Well, mental power fluctuations, are you awake?" A beautiful woman's voice came. "Congratulations, it seems that your mental power is stronger again!"

Zhuo Fan broke away his eyes and was startled.

Fujii and a woman in green dress stood side by side by his bed. The woman was talking. She withdrew her gaze from the hospital's surveillance instrument screen to look at Zhuo Fan. Fujii, behind the woman, stood straight, staring at Zhuo Fan with bad eyes. Seeing Zhuo Fan looking at him, she immediately showed a hideous smile. The smile touched the huge suture wound on his left face, and the suture lines on the wound were clearly visible, making him look even more terrifying.

The woman glared at Fujii, smiled generously, and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhuo Fan, I am Muzi, this one is Fujii, you two have known each other."

Nodding, Zhuo Fan was a little confused and said, "Are you two?"

"We two are here to apologize to you on behalf of the [must die] organization." As he said that, Muzi bowed to the hospital bed, put his hands on the pants line on his hips, his waist straight, and his upper body leaned forward at least 60 degrees. This posture made the collar of her dress hanging down, revealing the snow-white skin on her chest. Fujii nodded with his lips.

"Apology? Must die?" Zhuo Fan looked at the two of them, making him even more confused. "The killer organization actually apologized to the assassinated person? Did I hear something wrong?"

Muzi shook his head with a serious expression and said, "You heard it right. In order to show our sincere apology, we have advanced your medical expenses and hospitalization costs."

"Medical expenses?" Zhuo Fan lowered his head and saw that there were countless gauze wrapped around his body, and he wrapped it into a mummy on his inner and outer layers. The heavy wrapping made it difficult for him to move his fingers. He wondered. "They made me like this and paid for me again?"

"Well, thank you...you guys." Zhuo Fan said a little awkwardly.

Fujii was very dissatisfied and said loudly: "I paid in advance. Boy, you have to remember to pay me back the money! This is the best hospital in Flan. I paid the deposit of 3,000. I will tell you my card number and you can transfer the money to me when the time comes..."

Zhuo Fan was a little worried: "So expensive? Even an intermediate chanting wise man must save up in the first half of the year to get so much money..."

Muzi's eyes were like a knife and slashed at Fujii: "Shut up! After you get back, the organization will reimburse you."

Fujii turned his eyelids and stopped talking. Turning his face was like flipping a book. Muzi turned his head and smiled gently: "Mr. Zhuo Fan, in addition to medical expenses, our organization will also pay you the mental compensation fee of [100,000 Alliance Coins]!"

His eyes widened. If it weren't for being wrapped in gauze, his expression would have been absolutely shocked: "Hundreds of thousands! So many, is this for me?"
Chapter completed!