The cardinal thought that Qin Chuan's personal strength was just the beginning of the master, and he had no great ability, but he didn't know that Qin Chuan had already stood at the top of the master's realm, crushing the same class!

"Well, as long as the people of the Dark Alliance are met by me, there is only one way to die." Qin Chuan's words reveal the domineering, frightening.

Bishop Sartre didn't know the extent of Qin Chuan's personal strength, so when he saw what Qin Chuan looked like at this time, he just gave a smile.

"Sartre, you arrived here first. Tell me about the progress."

Sartre shakes his head and grins bitterly. There is no progress here. We arrived just this morning before the snowstorm.

Speaking of this, Sartre seemed to think of something. Looking at Qin Chuan, he said, "how did you get in? Is it the snowstorm coming through? "

Sartre thought of this to each other. Looking at Qin Chuan's pale face, he suddenly thought of an important thing.

Qin Chuan is noncommittal, just looking at Sartre, the meaning in his eyes is very clear, let him not come to this period of time to explain.

"Well... It's a little new discovery. After we got here, other organizations also got some colorful spirit crystals, but the cost is also very huge."

"The price must be paid. The premise is how big and the proportion of the harvest. These are very important."

"Yesterday, a master of martial arts in the Dark Alliance and their bishop entered the scope of the ultimate light. In the case of falling a master of martial arts, the Dark Alliance won two colorful spirit crystals."

Qin Chuan frowned and lost a master of martial arts. If Qin Chuan was allowed to do this, he would rather not have the two colorful crystals than lose one of his subordinates.

Even a born warrior would not let him die.

The Dark Alliance won't exist. The nature of its existence is similar to that of Yongye organization. It maximizes its interests and doesn't care about the safety of its subordinates. Qin Chuan can't accept such a heartless organization.

"Oh, and! The ultimate goal is to have a weak time. The exact time is 12 hours in a cycle, so if you want to capture Lingjing, you'd better do it after six hours. "

Qin Chuan nodded. Sartre could say this sentence. He basically explained it all. He didn't hide anything from himself. The ultimate cycle of reincarnation is that these people exchange blood and life for it, and they usually won't tell others.

As Sartre left, Qin Chuan sat on the snowy mountain with his knees crossed, waiting quietly, recovering his true strength and thinking about how to bring the greatest benefits to the country in this action.

The fire dance surprisingly did not disturb Qinchuan, standing quietly, big eyes constantly thinking about scanning around.

Qin Chuan's field is still shrouded in the two around, generally no one will take the initiative to provoke Qin Chuan, after all, he broke out from the snowstorm, coupled with his reputation in Europe.

The most important thing is that Qin Chuan's name is placed in China. Only when some people don't know Qin Chuan's means, they will take the initiative to provoke him. Generally speaking, in Europe, no one will take the initiative to provoke Qin Chuan.

"Hoo Hoo ~"

Mu Quan's ear is still in the roar of the wind, he looked up to the front, there has been wisps of light, the end is in front of him, but at this time, the real power in his body is consumed too much, the whole person is not good.

The violent gasp made his vision blurred, just like the old bellows constantly pulling.

"I can do it. I can't do any small things. How can I be the brother of the boss?"

In his mind, muquan constantly recalled the indomitable momentum of Qinchuan when he rushed into the center of the storm with the fire dance. The amazing sword opened up a road in the center of the storm.

Muquan knew that even when he entered the center of the storm, he would not have the chance to survive. The violent tearing force might tear him to pieces in an instant.

It won't leave a living, but it will burst into the void. But Qinchuan did it, and he retreated with a tug of oil around him!

"Whoosh!" At the moment of breaking out of the snowstorm, muquan was lying on the snow, breathing fresh air, and the real force in his body was slowly recovering. This feeling was very strange.

"Finally came out, almost killed the labor and capital!"

After muquan came out, Muhan and Jintong rushed out of the snowstorm almost at the same time, and rushed out with a lot of climbing.

Compared with muquan, the four of them were in a mess. They were almost lying on the ground, panting violently. Sun Chou was the most miserable. His clothes were like beggars.

"Your uncle's, almost left in it!" The water ice was the last to come out of the snowstorm.

That's right. Even when she walked out, her martial arts skills were special, and her field was also cold, so she didn't get much impact in the snowstorm.

"Hum, just like you bear, you still want to be my boss's opponent. If he hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you for him!"

Muquan is straightforward. When he looks at Muhan and sunchou, he doesn't like them. He hums coldly.

He rushed out of the snowstorm first, and the real force in his body recovered a little. At this time, Mu Han and sun Chou were lying on the ground like a dead dog, which was the best chance for him.

Mu Han and sun Chou look ugly. Looking at Mu Quan's arrogance, they don't say a word. They turn their heads and don't see.

Water ice beautiful eyes with a strange luster, at this time she is the best of these people to save strength, so mu Han has a profound look at her.

However, surprisingly, Shuibing took a few steps towards muquan. Obviously, muquan had a plan in mind. Muquan grinned and raised his hand to Shuibing. He didn't want to say a word more.

An hour later, muquan was the first to stand up and scan around indifferently. The simple movement made Muhan and others face the enemy. At this time, muquan was in trouble, and they were sure to lose one person.

"Your dog's life, I'll keep it for you first..." muquan pointed. The green tendons on Muhan's forehead were about to jump out. He was so angry!

But how, their own strength and wood right is not much different, and the other party's real power obviously recovered a lot, once you start, you will certainly suffer.

"Hum!"

Unconvinced hum a, twist past head, Mu Han simply pretends not to hear.

"Sister Shuibing, would you like to join us?" Muquan takes a look at Shuibing. As the five guwu families, the relationship between muquan and Shuibing is good.

Water ice Mou son is still indifferent, to wood right shake head, obviously has own plan.