Chapter 2480: Snow Battle (3)

Whoosh!
The bullet that flew out was the moment it shot towards the head of the gate master.
The terrifying and gloomy face of the master of the gate of suddenly turned around, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly smiled slightly.
With a bang, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand rose again.
Jian Guang directly smashed at the bullet! ! !
With a bang, Xuanyuanjian directly split the flying bullet into two halves! That awesome bullet shattered to the ground like that.
The special forces sniper would never have thought that the master of the gate of could split his bullet with a sword... He was completely stunned!
At the moment he was stunned, he had already seen a terrible demonic energy suddenly shooting towards him.
He wanted to avoid, but the opponent's speed was too fast...
With a bang, the black devilish energy directly wrapped around his body, ah, a miserable scream came out of his mouth.
But seeing the raging black aura completely distorted the special soldier... even the pupils and the whole body became black.
With a plop, he turned into a black body and fell to the ground when the special soldier screamed again.
died!
The whistling north wind blew his body, and the flying snow in the sky quickly buried his body completely underground.
Watching the special soldier die, Xue Wuhen, Chen Qiaozhi, and Tang Xiaolong were completely stunned.
My God, now that Cthulhu, Duguxie, and Ghost Servant are buried in the ice and snow, they don't know whether they live or die... Only three of them who have very weak combat power are left.
"It's your trash." The gate master suddenly sneered, looking at Tang Xiaolong and Xue Wuhen in front of them and said.
The three of them couldn't help stepping back in fear, and a look of death appeared on everyone's face.
"What to do?" Xue Wuhen said in surprise.
Chen Qiao's face was as gray as death and said: "It seems...today...this catastrophe...we...we really can't avoid it."
That Tang Xiaolong clutched his badly injured chest, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the gate master in his blood-red eyes.
"Sick ghost, Wuhen, don't be afraid, even if we die, we will die vigorously."
"The sky is above, and I, Tang Xiaolong, in this life and this life, even if I die, I will be a ghost and fight with you asshole." Tang Xiaolong roared and said, looking at the vast sky.
"My God, the most regrettable thing about my Tang Xiaolong is that I can't see you again...If there is another life, I Tang Xiaolong will still be your good brother!!!"
A word came out of Tang Xiaolong's mouth.
He looked up at the sky, drops of cold snow sprinkled on his face, did not know that the tears left from the corner of his eyes? Still Xueshui...
"It's time to go to hell, you trash." The cruel voice yelled from the mouth of the master of the gate.
Then, I saw him step by step towards Tang Xiaolong, Xue Wuhen, and Chen Qiaozhi.
Tang Xiaolong turned his head and looked at the gate master in front of him. He suddenly roared and rushed at the gate master desperately.
He wants to fight!
Even if he died, he would die with dignity.
"Little Dragon..."
Looking at the body of Tang Xiaolong leaping over, Chen Qiaozhi and Xue Wuhen not only screamed out at that moment.
But everything is too late.
Tang Xiaolong's body became so fragile in the wind and snow, he just rushed towards the gate master in front of him.
The master of the gate of didn't even look at Tang Xiaolong, but with an endless grin on the corner of his mouth, the terrifying energy accumulated in his right hand became stronger...
boom!
At the moment Tang Xiaolong rushed towards the gate master, a terrifying right hand of the gate master suddenly struck Tang Xiaolong.
Tang Xiaolong's body was suddenly completely swallowed by the terrifying black aura of the gate master!
what!
A scream of scream came from the last Tang Xiaolong's mouth, the voice seemed so painful and desolate.
With that scream, I saw Tang Xiaolong's entire body being swallowed alive!
With a bang, then I saw Tang Xiaolong's body turned black and black and was thrown on the white snow.
Shrinked into a ball.
died!
Tang Xiaolong died tragically in the hands of the master of the gate, and even the corpse became out of shape! !
"Little dragon! Little dragon!"
In the wind and snow, Chen Qiaozhi and Xue Wuhen couldn't help shouting after seeing Tang Xiaolong's body.
But their voices were overwhelmed by the whirring wind... Tang Xiaolong was dead, bleak, and tragic.
"You devil, I'm fighting with you." Xue Wuhen couldn't help it anymore.
He also knows that today is bound to die, and instead of waiting to die like this, it is better to be vigorous.
He suddenly broke free of Chen Qiaozhi's arm, and then limped on one leg, jumping towards the gate master.
Chen Qiaozhi wanted to yell at him, but his voice was engulfed by the whirring north wind...
In the wind and snow, only Xue Wuhen's sad figure can be seen.
With his hand raised, the accumulated strength in the palm of his hand, he wanted to hit the master of the gate of hell, but how could he have a chance?
The master of the gate of was laughing wildly in the wind and snow.
The cruel smile seemed so terrible in the wind.
Just as Xue Wuhen limped on one leg...step by step, he jumped toward the gate master in front of him, the gate master said gloomily: "Today, I will take all of those around Li Tian All the waste is killed... I see if that kid can't come out."
When the terrible words were uttered, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was directly raised.
Then, Xuanyuanjian slashed at the lame Xue Wuhen in a terrifying way.
Poor Xue Wuhen faced the Xuanyuan Sword, before he even had time to dodge, his eyes were just looking at the Xuanyuan Sword that had been smashed down.
Xuanyuanjian fell down!
Blood splashed out from Xue Wuhen's body like cherry blossoms... With a snorted sound, a human head fell tragically from the snow.
The head rolled a few times in the flying snow, and then stood still.
The wind and snow were still blowing, and the head was blown by the wind and snow just like that.
Xue Wuhen, the head of this poor fellow was chopped off by the master of the gate of hell...
Xue Wuhen also died.
The snow was still falling, and the blood dyed the white snow red.
When Chen Qiaozhi saw that Xue Wuhen's head was chopped off by the gate master with a sword, he suddenly collapsed.
He knelt on the ground with a thump of legs.
"Wuhen..." A painful voice yelled from Chen Qiaozhi's mouth.
It's a pity that Xue Wuhen can't hear anymore... His head was thrown into the snow in the sky... When he was dying, he didn't even close his eyes.