As the snowman roared, the rockery and flowing water in Xiaoyao Sect instantly turned into ice.

The flowers, plants and houses have also turned into a state of white.

All the moisture contained in the air completely turns into ice.

Many Thunder masters took a step forward, and their true energy turned into a barrier in front of them, blocking the cold breath.

On the other hand, Chen Yu did not take action, and Hua Linglong flicked her sleeves to block the breath.

Liu Wumei stood up and shouted coldly:

"Snowman, this is China's situation. If you take action, I will sentence you to death!"

After all, she is the assistant of Qilin General Chen Yu, and also has a status in the Thunder organization.

Jin Fei asked curiously:

"Brother Chen, aren't you going to take action?"

According to Chen Yu's normal character, if anyone from abroad dared to make provocations, Chen Yu would have slapped him in the face.

Chen Yu shook his head:

"Don't worry, there's a mouse hiding in the secret."

At present, the Thunder has organized many experts, so stopping the Yeti is not a problem.

Jin Fei was thoughtful and stood up behind Chen Yu.

If you really want to fight, you should find the thickest thigh to ensure your safety.

The atmosphere at the scene solidified instantly, and the breaths were constantly clashing with each other.

Although Snowman spoke arrogantly, he did not dare to act rashly.

After a while, Chen Yu took a step forward and spoke calmly:

"Okay, this farce should be over."

"Now, get out of here, or I'll kill you."

The snowman raised his head arrogantly, and the breath in his body began to surge:

"It seems that you still don't know what the seventh-level alien means."

The next moment, his body size more than doubled.

The size that was already similar to that of a gorilla became even more terrifying.

The expressions of everyone in Thunder changed:

"Irrelevant personnel, please retreat first!"

When Jin Fei heard this, he took the lead and ran away:

"Brother Chen, I'll cheer you on from behind."

Chen Yu, Hua Linglong, and five more thunder masters face the seventh-level magician Snowman!

This battle felt urgent for a while.

Chen Yu said to one of Thunder:

"Can you give me the sword?"

He left the golden sword at home without taking it, and now he doesn't even have a weapon at his disposal.

The man with the thunder sword hesitated.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and he has never seen Chen Yu take action with his own eyes, so he doesn't want to borrow it.

Chen Yu helplessly held up his forehead:

"That's fine."

He waved his hand and knocked down a section of the branch above his head, holding the stick in his hand and taking a deep breath.

A seventh-level magician who can control ice and snow, his strength is comparable to that of Duoji from the Kunlun Sect.

But Dorje was ultimately just a defeated enemy.

Can a wooden stick defeat a seventh-level magician?

The people in Lei Ting looked at each other in confusion, as if to determine whether they were dazzled.

How dare you show off in this situation?

And you still pretend like this?

When Liu Wumei saw Chen Yu take action, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and she reminded:

"Then I'll leave it to you, be careful."

This made Lei Lei and Monk Zhanger confused even more.

I don't know what the way is.

The leader couldn't help but asked Liu Wumei in a low voice:

"Can he really do it alone?"

The seventh-level magician showed his power, and the five of them could barely resist it together.

Now it would be too much for him alone.

Chen Yu smiled and nodded at Liu Wumei, then released his vitality from suppressing the black pill.

The chaotic aura in Dantian was suppressed in the corner, trembling.

The aura gradually increases, bringing oppression to people.

Especially the snowman can feel the oppression the most.

Just like an ant that can be easily crushed, it suddenly transforms into a being that needs to be looked up to.

The snowman cried out in horror:

"How is it possible? Why are you so powerful?"

Chen Yu ignored it, turned to look into the distance, and slowly raised the wooden stick in his hand:

"If you don't come out, you won't have a chance after I kill him."

The vitality poured into the wooden stick with his palm, and the bright light emanating from the strong vitality was dazzling.

Then I saw a man walking slowly with a knife in his arms.

It was Jun Takeshita of the Dawn Organization.

Everyone in Lei Lei felt extremely nervous as if they were facing a formidable enemy:
Chapter completed!