Light Fortress

Chapter 1121 - 42: The Night Before the Massacre (Part 3)

"That camp was set up temporarily, the strongest one is a young Fourth-Order named Mu Qingyang..."

Among the four, the one who looked the most normal spoke slowly.

A silver gleam flickered between his brows.

[Source Eyes], this is a power with a very high awakening rate and extremely useful ability!

Except his silver eyes were a bit different from others, amidst the silver glow, there was a lot of red mixed in, like blood infused and solidified into amber.

This vertical pupil looked very sinister.

The Silver-eyed Transcendent slowly said, "This is Changye’s ’Pioneer Exploration Team’, they want to scour the entire tundra bit by bit..."

The tundra is vast.

But if the exploration team pushes forward...

Then the tundra isn’t all that large actually.

"Mu Qingyang, I heard about him in Jiuning before, some genius sent by the Mu Family to the outer regions to be trained, but at that time he was just a Second-Order brat."

The man bending low sneered unexpectedly.

Then his eyes lost focus, murmuring with emotion, "Unintentionally, so many years have already passed..."

He took a deep breath in.

Then exhaled.

White mist, like two small dragons, was inhaled into his lungs, after a swirl of smoke, what was exhaled was extremely turbid air... This scene displeased Lao San and Lao Si, who knew the toxicity of this guy and quickly covered their mouths and noses.

The leader frowned and looked coldly at Lao Er.

"Sorry... Boss Yuan, I haven’t tasted the flavor of freedom in a long time, for a moment, I lost control."

Feeling the unfriendly gaze, he quickly apologized to the leader.

He immediately puffed his cheeks and aimed at the void in front, inhaling deeply, in an instant sucking back all the turbid air he exhaled!

And this time, he took out a "snuff bottle", aimed at his nose, and sprayed the polluted air into the snuff bottle.

Reverse smoke spraying.

This scene was very bizarre.

What’s even more bizarre is that this small snuff bottle actually contained all this turbid air, with only a tiny amount invisible to the naked eye, wafting out and scattering in the wind and snow.

Every Transcendent entering Tundra Prison would be stripped of Extraordinary Objects.

But this snuff bottle, its body already cracked, had weathered frost marks... This was something the bending man buried in the tundra before imprisonment, he didn’t expect to leave one day in such a manner.

But this old object from years ago now came in very handy.

"..."

The Silver-eyed Transcendent did not hide his dislike, he no longer looked at the poison ghost swirling clouds and mist, but seriously asked, "Boss Yuan, what do we do now? Someone issued a ’summoning order’, hoping we gather at the ’Frozen Lake’ of the tundra to jointly discuss resisting the encirclement..."

Lao Si sneered at this: "Summoning order, you wouldn’t seriously believe such a thing, right? You should think about who issued the summoning order, a former Judge of the Judgement Institute... If he was a mole, I wouldn’t doubt it!"

"Previously Han Dang, might have been possible." The Silver-eyed Transcendent shook his head, sneering, "But now, impossible, this year in [Snow Cage], he’s become indistinguishable from a madman, it can’t be faked... Many people are willing to follow him, and with titled-level figures sitting at Frozen Lake, maybe there’s really a chance to organize a force against the encirclement."

Just then, the leader spoke again, "Frozen Lake, cannot go."

The Silver-eyed Transcendent fell silent immediately.

He had no respect for others, but he truly admired Boss Yuan.

This is someone ranked in the top ten on the [Snow Cage] high-risk list!

"All the prisoners in [Snow Cage] combined couldn’t resist the united forces of Changye and Central City. Since choosing to escape as rats, one must have the awareness of a rat... If hiding at Frozen Lake, the final outcome can only be one possibility, extermination."

Boss Yuan’s voice was hoarse, slowly saying, "Moreover, having titled figures there, is it really a good thing?"

He stretched out a hand to press the head of the poison ghost swirling clouds, the front half gentle, the latter cold, "The greatest fear of humans is the unknown. Facing power far beyond one’s own, how do we refuse to comply? Poison Ghost... that’s about enough."

At the words ’enough’.

He twisted his hand.

Crack——

The poison ghost’s head twisted three hundred sixty degrees, cat-like vertical pupils shrunk to the extreme.

But after Boss Yuan released his hand, his neck snapped back, curling up even more fiercely, the first thing he did was put away the snuff bottle and held his breath.

"So?" The Silver-eyed Transcendent asked earnestly.

"Kill them, wipe out everyone in that camp."

"I heard Changye specially promoted this so-called young leader..." Boss Yuan said calmly, "If they handed over the task of hunting down Snow Cage criminals to the young, they should have the awareness of being counter-slayed. I don’t like that Mu Qingyang, and I don’t like Gu Shen, these two, let’s kill them both tonight... As for other Transcendents, they can be used to transfer the curse of ’Heavenly Sheath Fragment’."

Upon hearing Heavenly Sheath Fragment, curse, the three were visibly excited!

"Yahoo!"

The poison ghost hugged the snuff bottle, his previously pale and listless demeanor turned extremely excited, he was the first to rush out, screeching as he swept down from the snow mountain, the snuff bottle spewing a lot of blood-red smoke, forming bloody bat wings behind his back, in that moment before hitting the ground, sharply turning, almost parallel to the ground and gliding away.

The other two also leaped down the cliff.

Snow and wind swept mightily.

The stench surged.

The leader quietly watched it all, he did not move, nor hurried to act, but gazed across several miles at tonight’s massacre target.

He noticed that the Third-Order Transcendent named Gu Shen hadn’t moved either.

From the beginning of the conversation to its end.

That young man kept staring in the direction where he was.