Chapter 1,141 The Confused Ice and Snow Goddess

Shan Rou lowered his head slightly and looked at his palms, with a confused look in his eyes.

"My god... I didn't intend to save her just now. A mere mortal is not worthy of my help at all..."

"But, why... would this god take action subconsciously?"

"What exactly is going on? Why does this god care about the life and death of a mortal?"

Puzzle and confusion spread in Shan Rou's heart.

As a god, she felt a problem that she could not understand for the first time.

On the other side, when the white-haired old woman saw that the bald man was dead, she had no intention of resisting and just stared at Ning Chen hatefully.

Ning Chen didn't care and said calmly: "Now I give you two choices. Either I torture you until you are half dead and then tell me why you want to hunt the gods; or you can tell me directly and I will give you a happy life."

The white-haired old woman's gaze was incomparably fixed, staring at Ning Chen, and sneered: "Stupid guy, you don't even know our origins, so you stop us!"

"You are the King of Heaven. As long as I am here, don't even think about touching her." Ning Chen said calmly.

As he spoke, the spiritual sword in his palm was raised, with an infinite chill in his eyes.

"If you don't say anything, I will cut off your limbs, bury them in the snow, and then cut off your skin and flesh piece by piece."

Thinking of that scene, the white-haired old woman couldn't help but shudder, and gritted her teeth and said: "We are the God Hunters of the God Hunter Alliance, and we are responsible for hunting gods!"

"You'd better let me go, otherwise the God Hunter Alliance will definitely hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

When Ning Chen heard this, he sneered: "What a coincidence, there was a force called Tianwang Palace who said the same thing before."

After saying that, before the white-haired old woman could speak again, she struck out with a palm.

The powerful spiritual power surged out, condensed into a huge spiritual power palm, and slapped the old woman hard.

"Boy! How dare you!"

The white-haired old woman's pupils shrank into needle-point shapes, and her hands quickly danced in front of her body, outlining a wonderful hand technique.

puff!

The moment the move was formed, her face turned whiter than ice and snow, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from her mouth.

The next moment, the giant spiritual palm suddenly fell.

Bang!

The old woman was directly blasted to pieces, turning into pieces of flesh and blood all over the ground.

The wind and snow blew by, completely freezing it.

After casually killing the white-haired old woman, Ning Chen looked away, turned around and walked towards Dan Rou.

What he didn't know was that at that moment, a violent snowstorm suddenly appeared in the snowfield dozens of kilometers away from here.

After the snowstorm passed, the old woman fell from mid-air to the ground with a pale face.

As soon as she landed, she spurted out blood. It took her a long time to stop, and she sat on the ground exhausted.

"Damn guy, he actually forced me to use the puppet substitute technique!"

"Every time you use the puppet substitute technique, you will consume a lot of blood and essence in your body and use the substitute to die!"

"Not only did we fail to hunt down the New God this time, but we also lost so many things. It's a huge loss!"

She gritted her teeth and looked in Ning Chen's direction, with a sinister look in her eyes.

"Boy, this won't end like this!"

"I will definitely come back and kill you!"

After resting for a while, she got up from the ground and used her remaining strength to run away in the distance.
Chapter completed!