C1078 Snow-covered Earth

Minister Zhao Song's descendant?!

Upon hearing Lin Bai's thunderous roar, Chen Baian and the rest were all surprised. They had not heard these familiar words in a long time!

Ever since the battle at Mecca, Zhao Song's descendant's teacher had been evaporated from the world, and there was no longer any news of the Eight Lock Dragon Bureau. It was as if the death of the Zhao Clan's Second Patriarch had caused too great of an impact to these people, causing them to no longer dare to do anything sinister to Lin Bai and the others.

However, they did not understand why their Master, Zhao Song's descendant, would not seek help from Chief Dragon of the Eight Lock Doors to clean up the mess. However, even though they were puzzled, everyone knew that with the vicious personality of Zhao Song's descendant, they must have had some extraordinary scheme in mind to seize the item. It might even have something to do with the matter of the Dragon Guards.

It was fortunate that the white-robed female discovered that there was something amiss this time around. If not, many people would have already been kept in the dark. They only thought that it was because the descendants of Zhao and Song were afraid of Lin Bai's might and did not dare to do anything else. If they were able to delay time and succeed in their plans, it was unknown how many more dangers awaited them.

"Lin Bai, are you sure what those scum did?" Chen Baian asked in a low voice.

"I can't feel wrong, it's them." Lin Bai slowly withdrew his appearance and said with a heavy expression. He had fought with descendants of Zhao Song countless times, so he understood the fluctuating auras of those people very well. The fluctuating aura of the magics here was exactly the same as that of the master teachers of Zhao Song's descendants who had fought with him before.

The method of setting up the formation had been lost for a long time. Only a family like Zhao Song's descendant, the Prime Grandmaster, could grasp some of it. Only a family with a deep background like this could meet the requirements of setting up the formation. The auras were identical, and with these two factors added together, Lin Bai was one hundred percent certain that it was these people who did it.

"Master Zhao Song's descendants, are these people your enemies?" The white-robed woman asked doubtfully when she saw the excited expressions on Lin Bai and the rest.

"That's right, they are indeed our life and death enemies!" Zhang San Kuang slowly nodded his head and ignored the conflict between him and the white-robed woman. After explaining the past to her, he continued in a deep voice, "I didn't expect these people to have such evil intentions."

"To think that there is such an absurd thing in this world. What era is it now, to think that they are still delusional enough to want to go back into the past?" It's really ridiculous. " After the white-robed female heard this, she shook her head and looked at Lin Bai, asking, "Mister Lin, do you know why these people stole the nuclear warheads? Where are they hiding now? "

"I don't know." Lin Bai shook his head slowly, puzzlement and confusion written all over his face. Even if he racked his brain and racked his brains, he could not think of any effect that the bullet could have in the art of phase change. Although this thing could deter an entire region, if it was released, it would definitely trigger the wrath of everyone. They predicted that Zhao Song's descendant would not be as foolish as he was for their sake.

But why did these people want it?! Although Lin Bai couldn't figure it out, he also understood that it was definitely of great use to Zhao Song and his descendants. However, what made him depressed was that no matter how he activated his Dharma Idol, he could not find any clues regarding the whereabouts of Zhao Song's descendant according to the movement of the Dharma Idol.

It was as if the group of people were hidden within a dense fog, making it impossible for him to see their movements clearly. This feeling caused Lin Bai to feel a sense of panic for the first time. Even though he had met with some unsolved problems before and was feeling quite flustered, he had never been like this before. Being shot by a bullet was something extraordinary. If those Zhao, Song, and his descendants were to jump into a wall like a dog, God knows what they would do!

"However, no matter where they are, even if they are hiding in the heart of the underground, I still want to find their whereabouts!" Lin Bai gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. After a furious roar, he swept his eyes over the corpses in the research facility with a complicated expression. He then turned to look at Valkyrie and asked, "Since they are already dead, can we let them rest in peace?"

The insanity of the research institute was the work of Zhao Song's descendant, his teacher. However, from Lin Bai's point of view, there was an 80% chance that these people were doing this just to deal with him. This could also be considered 'I won't kill Born, but Born will die because of me.' Lin Bai's heart was filled with grief as he thought of the thousands of lives that had been taken because of him.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. Their lives must naturally be returned to this world." The white-robed female sighed lightly. She looked to the side, where her eyes were bloodshot and filled with tears. She said to Lin Bai, "Mister Lin, please make your move."

Lin Bai slightly nodded as he recited the Nine Secret Words. His Dharma Idol suddenly burst forth! Then, he suddenly formed a seal with his hand. His Dharma Idol began to shine brilliantly as it condensed many talismans in the air before swiftly scattering them in all directions.

Streaks of bright and resplendent talismans swiftly occupied the surrounding area of the research facility according to the location of the nine palaces' gossip, as if they were being blown by a gentle breeze. The area was completely engulfed by these talismans.

"Explode!" Lin Bai's eyes suddenly opened, shining resplendently. Following his roar, the Dharma Idol above his head also opened his eyes as his hands abruptly formed hand seals. In an instant, the entire arena was filled with explosions as berserk heaven and earth origin energy filled every corner of the nearly damaged Ten Thousand Arts Array, swiftly destroying all the shackles.

With the collapse of the formation, the dried corpses and hay that had their vital essence turned into dust in the blink of an eye, as if they had been blown away by a fierce wind.

"God of nature, with your kindness, cover everything here. Whether it's hatred or resentment, they are all sealed under ice and snow! " Looking at everything before her, the white-robed woman revealed a look of pity as she slowly recited.

As soon as his voice fell, the towering ancient trees around the research facility suddenly shook. The pure white accumulated on the tree was like willow catkins as they flooded towards him. The snowflakes in the sky also seemed to sense his movements and became a lot larger.

In just a short moment, this place no longer had its usual appearance. All that was left was the endless white snow. Looking at the snow-covered land in front of them, Zhang SanKuang and the others sighed, silently reciting the Spiritual Treasure Infinite Human High Rank Dao Scripture , hoping for the undead to be reborn.

Hateful, hateful, hateful! Looking at all this, Chen Baian felt an inexplicable sense of melancholy. He was about to recite the 'Sutra of the Person' when he suddenly felt dizzy, and the surrounding people suddenly turned into countless phantoms in his eyes. After a period of dizziness, Chen Baian fell face first into the snow.

Snowflakes splashed everywhere, and the surrounding wind continued to blow, as if there were waves about to break out.