The convoy was very fast and drove rapidly on the dirt road outside the city.

As time passes a little by little.

Ice cones suddenly appeared on the road ahead, completely blocking the road.

The truck had no time to stop, and crashed straight into it, and finally rolled down on the ground.

Just like Donodo, the trucks behind them stopped one after another.

"Dang Pavilion..."

"Zhao Qingyi?"

A few people got out of the truck and gathered nervously. Looking at the ice cone that was slightly crystal clear under the moonlight not far away, he spoke subconsciously.

Not far away, a girl in a retro white long dress looked down at them with a expressionless face.

Behind the girl was a somewhat illusory ice sculpture.

This ice sculpture is in a female state.

It exudes a cold chill.

Four light blue gems are set on it.

Suddenly, the second gem flashed, and the ice cones on the ground suddenly shot out, shattering into tiny ice blades in the air, falling from the sky.

"Ice Rain!"

"Damn it, didn't the divine servant say that Mo Pavilion dared not attack us?"

The few people shouted in despair.

Even though there were only a few awakening objects behind the people, they were just some pens, paper, and even a mouse.

And there is not even a crystal stone on it.

Compare...

Unbearable to the eye.

But in a few seconds, these people had already fallen to the ground, and completely lost their breath with reluctance.

The tiny ice blade was stained with blood, melting and flowing into the soil.

Zhao Qingyi's expression did not change from beginning to end, and even faced the tragic situation in front of him.

Turn around and leave lightly from the tree.

Then...

The center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.

"hiss..."

He quickly got up, looked around carefully, and after confirming that there were no one else around, Zhao Qingyi's expression once again returned to coldness and gradually faded away in the night.

The ice sculpture behind him slowly faded away and disappeared.

"I just..."

"Did you have an illusion?"

In the distance, a young man wearing Moge costume was hiding in the dark, observing.

He asked hesitantly.

Another companion nodded uncertainly: "It shouldn't be an illusion..."

"The Iceberg Goddess in My Heart..."

For a moment, several young men from Mo Pavilion who were hiding in the dark all the way felt that their youth was all accompanied by Zhao Qingyi's fall... it ended.

Iceberg Goddess...Who doesn't love it?

But why did she melt?

"Forget it, go and take over the supplies first."

"If it's too late, the team leader should curse again."

The few people hurriedly ran out until Zhao Qingyi left completely, moved all the boxes from the overturned truck to the rear car, then got on the bus, turned around, and drove back to Baichun City.

On the way.

Zhao Qingyi was still walking calmly in front of the moonlight.

The pace is not fast.

Under the moonlight, the beautiful face attracted people to linger, as if a fairy fell into the mortal world.

He is so extraordinary and fairy-like.

Especially with this retro white long skirt, it looks even more unique.

Soon, trucks whizzed past her.

Everyone in Moge was driving without looking sideways.

It seemed as if I hadn't seen the goddess at all.

Zhao Qingyi's figure was a little stiff for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, but she still maintained her elegance.

...

"Master Lin, isn't Mo Pavilion so insincere?"

The phone rang.

The hoarse voice was filled with anger.

Pavilion Master Lin put down his mouse reluctantly and responded: "You are like a good person."

"What?"

"If I don't do it, you can release someone from there?"

"You guys are just undermining."

"I really think I am a cultural person when I pretend to be talking to you?"

"It's so cool."

Pavilion Master Lin completely stopped being as gentle as he had been half an hour ago, but instead sarcastically and scolded the phone.

The phone was silent for a long time.

It seems that I didn’t expect that a provincial capital-level Mo Pavilion branch had the same personality.

"It's a disgrace."

"You'll pay the price."

The hoarse voice was a little cold, and I hung up the phone.

"I don't chat well, I'm still keeping my throat."

"Are you the first person to suppress the voice?"

"I dare to come to Jiangbei Province to pretend to be a slap. I will pick it out sooner or later and hang it and beat it up."

With a sneer, Master Lin muttered a few words, and then focused his eyes on the computer screen again.

Dark office.

Only the computer screen was still emitting a dark light, reflecting the somewhat bald, nervous and serious face of Lord Lin.

for a long time...

"Damn, I lost again!"

"How could you lose if you're not as stupid as that phone call!"

"I've interrupted my thoughts."

Pavilion Master Lin cursed and fell into a tense atmosphere again.

...

"Do it!"

After taking a look at the phone, the man in the suit coughed twice, got up, and said passionately: "Brothers, the servant of God has just sent a message saying that he has been paying attention to us!"

“Even... God is paying attention.”

"This time, we will all become God slaves."

“Be with God.”

"Always accompany you!"

The man in the suit said this and his blood was boiling.

And the others also became excited, shouting: "Be with God!"
To be continued...