Chen Senran was still looking at the huge dark and empty space under his feet.

Two hundred yards below, there was a mirror-like mountain below the cliff, the only miraculous platform, where Tedamir and his five hundred brothers were sharpening their knives.

The cliff is nearly a thousand yards away from the nearest ground, and the mountain is extremely steep and it is full of ice, making it almost impossible for people to crawl. Chen Senran didn't know how Tedamir and his brother did it, perhaps because Tedamir once climbed the snow-capped cliff with bare hands. But one thing he knew was that they would never evacuate there in a short period of time.

Then if Chen Senran took the five hundred men behind him and jumped down together, the result would be to die, because there was nowhere to escape and no way out.

Then only the last drop of blood can be shed and the last alive one leave.

This is not the result that Chen Senran wants, nor is it not his style of conduct. If you can solve it with one bullet, you will never use two. This is a good habit he has cultivated in his many years of killer career.

Bleeding is necessary, but meaningless bleeding is stupid.

"I heard that if you close your eyes, you can shoot the enemy's heads three hundred yards away in a snowy night?" After a long time, Chen Senran finally withdrew his gaze and asked a question that seemed to be incompatible.

"What do you want to do?" Ashe frowned, unable to see through what the man in front of him who had given her an unbearable feeling since the first meeting.

"You just need to answer yes or no." Chen Senran's tone was no longer as approachable as usual. When he spoke, his eyes were staring at the front, and his tone became cold and rigid, and even had a hint of mechanical. It seemed that at this moment, he returned to the soul of the former director named Sen again.

"Yes." Ashe's frowning tighter, but for the purpose of seeing what trick this man could play, she still answered Chen Senran's question.

Chen Senran nodded, did not say anything, but slowly squatted down, inserted his hand into the snow and grabbed it hard, then pulled it out, put it in the palm of his hand and twisted it.

"Do you say that according to the snow quality here, will the five hundred middle-aged men stomp their feet together cause a small avalanche?" Chen Senran still didn't look at Ashe. He tried to stomp on the snow without much reaction.

"Although the snow here is very strong, the layer on the surface is accumulated by recent geniuses, so it is OK." Ash paused, as if he had finally found his idea from Chen Senran's words, "What do you mean..."

"I mean, when I land, you must shoot the closest people around me as hedgehogs as soon as possible." Chen Senran said this, turning his head to look at the Demacia men who did not move and had never said a word from beginning to end. "I know none of you know me, and I don't know you, so I shouldn't let you bleed. I just let you do one thing. When you see a blue fire flying up below, you will stomp your feet desperately. Of course, you only need to stomp. After that, if no blue fire rises in a magic time, you will stomp until the avalanche."

"Is it OK?" Chen Senran asked very lightly, but his expression was serious and his tone was serious, without any joking intentions. Because he was like handing over his life to these strange men who had never known each other.

No one answered. Five hundred people collectively clenched their right hands into fists and hit their chests, and the neat collision sound was clearly heard in the strong wind.

The Demacia breast beater ceremony, the highest military ceremony in the Demacia Empire era, was dedicated to the warriors. This is the respect of these five hundred men to the strange man who dared to use his life to complete his own layout.

Chen Senran smiled and nodded, then jumped down.

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The distance of two hundred yards is not too high. Chen Senran's body, which could instantly recover even if countless arrows were constantly passing through his body, would definitely be able to take away the impact.

So he landed on the miracle platform very easily, and even made only a slight sound, as if a dead leaf fell on the snow.

However, it was this slight rustling sound that instantly alarmed the people who were five yards within the landing range of Chen Senran. Just as Chen Senran raised his head, two sharp-sharpened long swords rushed out of the darkness with a strong murderous intent.

But Chen Senran didn't care at all. He even tried to brush the thin snow that fell on his shoulders with the dim moonlight.

Because he knew that Ashe was not a person who was untrustworthy, although she did not agree, silence itself means that I will help you.

So the two long knives stopped in the air without any surprise when they were about to machete Chen Senran, followed by a low muffled groan. The sudden impact and stinging feeling made the owners of the two knives have to retract the sword.

Because two arrows quietly shot their shoulders, they could still hold the knife at this moment, but they could only say that they were tenacious perseverance and the archer's right mercy.

Chen Senran glanced at the wounds of the two people and once again praised the kindness of Ashe, a woman. She had the chance to kill the two people with one blow, but considering that Chen Senran is here, she also thought of Tedamir's famous snow-capped personality. She just injured them just rightly, and she did not allow them to continue to have the opportunity to attack Chen Senran, nor did she completely destroy this bet that Chen Senran opened with her own wealth and life at the beginning.

"What a smart woman." Chen Senran had to change his previous view of Ashe. This woman was actually unexpectedly smart. In the past, she was really just too proud.

The torches burst out the entire temporary camp the next moment when the two barbarian warriors were injured. All the barbarians rushed out of their tents. They pulled out their swords that had been sharpened for many days, opened their blood-covered eyes, staring at Chen Senran, the stranger who suddenly broke in, like a group of evil ghosts who had climbed up from hell.

"Tedamir, is this the way you barbarians treat guests?" Chen Senran said this sentence not too loud, but it was very wonderful. He called Tedamir's name directly, indicating that he had known the identity of the people here and even knew their overall plan. He deliberately pronounced the word "Gui" in treating guests very heavily, indicating that he was not here to kill people, but to speak.

As long as Tedamir is not too stupid, he will never let his people kill Chen Senran, not to mention that it is not so easy to kill Chen Senran now.

Because the arms of three more barbarian warriors were shot through by Ashe's arrows, their swords fell to the ground and made a low and dull sound.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Finally someone said the first thing. The person who spoke came out of the only cave. He dragged his knife and walked very slowly.

"I'm very afraid of death." Chen Senran finally saw clearly this man who had half of his life experience like a legend, using the light of those torches.

He was wearing a painted black cold iron armor, his hair was black, his sword was black, and his eyes were black. If it weren't for the toughness and cruelty that was as hard as weeds that flashed in his eyes, then he would just look like an ordinary barbarian warrior.

"Do you think that woman who can only shoot cold arrows in the dark can stop my pace?" The man with endless weeds in his eyes raised the long knife he dragged all the way and pointed slowly at Chen Senran.

Although Tedamir did not say any bloody and cruel words, the moment the knife pointed at Chen Senran's eyebrows, he felt that he would die.

What a terrible man.

"What about an avalanche that is not large in scope but is enough to bury everyone here?" Chen Senran couldn't help but take a step back, and the blue fire between his fingers flew into the sky that was still falling.

The next moment, a violent vibration came from the land above two hundred yards, and large pieces of snow fell down.

"You... are very good." Tedamir finally saw the trump card of this man who dared to go to the meeting alone. It was terrible and hit his weakness, so he could only put down his knife, "So what do you want?"

"I want to fight you." Chen Senran looked at Tedamir and said seriously.

All the barbarian warriors laughed, as if they had heard the funnyest jokes in the world. Everyone knew that Tedamir was invincible, and this thin guy who looked so thin actually dared to challenge their king.

Even Tedamir himself couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth.

But Chen Senran still maintained that serious expression and continued in a serious tone: "I want to fight you."

If a person uses a serious expression and a serious tone, and repeatedly says something that looks ridiculous, then he is really serious.

No one laughed anymore. Everyone, the barbarian warrior looked at the thin man isolated in the crowd and felt a hint of unspeakable respect.

The snow is very heavy.

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Today I will revisit Gu Long and watch the legend of Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Chuxue said to Lu Xiaofeng: Every house is priceless.

Lu Xiaofeng was puzzled and asked why.

Ximen Chuxue said: Because the people in the house may one day become famous.

I was inexplicably moved. There was something that instantly broke through the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow.
Chapter completed!