Legendary Reckless Online Game

In the car, Song Zhan had just reported the results to his mother and was looking at the sunset outside the window.

"Young man, are you being forced to get married by your family?"

The driver, a middle-aged uncle, asked in a very familiar manner.

"Yes, uncle." Song Zhan replied helplessly.

"You're such a handsome young man, why do you want to go on a blind date?" The uncle driver asked through the rearview mirror.

"I can't help it. I don't want to look for it now, but my family is pressing me hard."

"You don't know how lucky you are when you are surrounded by blessings. It is no exaggeration to say that I was more handsome than you when I was young. I changed my girlfriend very quickly."

The driver uncle seemed to be interested and told Song Zhan about his glorious past.

"At that time, I was relying on a Mustang. I don't know how many girls were fascinated by it. Brother, I told you that a car is a man's second face, do you know?"

"Think about it, if you drive the car in front of a girl and invite her to get in, anyone who has a good impression will come up."

After spending the whole journey surrounded by the driver's endless gushing wonderful memories, the car finally arrived at Jiayuan Community, "Thank you, uncle, I'm here."

Song Zhan quickly got out of the car and turned around to say hello.

"Walk slowly!"

The uncle driver smacked his lips and watched Song Zhan leave with some pity. He still had a lot of experience that he had not yet imparted.

...

Light flashed and Song Zhan logged into the Divine Martial Chronicles.

After selecting a few suitable pieces of equipment and putting them in his backpack, Song Zhan walked out of his home and headed straight for the teleportation array. He planned to go to Cold Wind City to see Zhang Wei, and then show off his mount.

We agreed to go to Level 10, but we are already at Level 15, so we can’t delay it any longer.

Cold Wind City is located in the far west of the mainland on the ten thousand-year-old snowfield. The snowfield is covered with ice and snow all year round. Yan Yun has to go through five cross-region teleportations to reach the snowfield, which shows the vast territory of the Daxia Empire.

In this way, we can understand why the Black and White Magic Association is the leader of the officially designated association in Daxia.

Without the research and use of space teleportation by the Black and White Magic Association, the Great Xia Empire would never have become as huge as it is now, and it would never be possible to suppress all ethnic groups outside the empire and under the abyss as it does now.

It can be said that it was the magical teleportation that shattered the Great Xia Empire's imperial wall, allowing the human race of Great Xia to reach every corner of the Shenwu Continent.

After paying thirty silver coins, Song Zhan wiped his mouth and finally arrived at the main city of the Ten Thousand Years Snowfield - the top of the ice and snow.

As soon as he left the teleportation array, a biting cold wind mixed with snowflakes froze Song Zhan.

"Oh no, it's actually so cold in this place!"

Song Zhan wrapped the red lotus cloak tightly, and all the flame patterns in the originally ordinary red lotus cloak seemed to be burning at this moment, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted to Song Zhan's body through the cloak.

This was something Song Zhan didn't expect. He had greeted the proprietress of Shahai Oasis before, saying, "Four gold coins, how much money is gone."

But the Blazing Red Lotus Cloak used its actions to tell Song Zhan that it was worth these four gold coins.

Feeling the warmth wrapped around him, Song Zhan stepped into the wind and snow.

The Ice and Snow Summit is built directly against the mountain. There is a city in the mountain, and a mountain in the city. The buildings in the city are basically made of ice-white stone, or simply made of ice cubes.

All the buildings are increasing in steps, and all the roof spiers are facing the top of the snow mountain. There is a huge and majestic ice and snow palace. It seems that there is an ice and snow goddess standing proudly on the top of the snow mountain. Everything she touches is...

For Daxia.

The Ice and Snow Goddess Temple is one of the goddesses legally entrusted by the Great Xia Empire, and is also the only religious force in this ten-thousand-year-old snow mountain.

Holding a bunch of local specialty frozen snow fruits in his hand, Song Zhan ate while admiring the city scenery of the Ice and Snow Summit, which was very different from Yanyun.

Everyone here is wrapped in thick cotton jackets and robes, and their whole bodies are completely white, with only two eyes exposed.

There are many people like Song Zhan who wear "fancy clothes", but all of them have a strong aura, and they are professionals who are not weak at first glance.

After shopping around for more than half an hour, Song Zhan finally saw Zhang Wei's reply message.

"Let's just say, you are too proactive. Are you clocking in at work?"

Zhang Wei's words still contain his personal characteristics.

Song Zhan smiled. Isn't he at work? "There's so much nonsense. Dad has already arrived in the Ten Thousand Years Snowfield. Where are you now?"

"I have something to do today and I don't have time to talk to you. Just go back and forth where you came from."

Zhang Wei's unusual words made Song Zhan a little confused. Normally Zhang Wei would definitely say something to him, but what happened today?

Seeing that he is playing the game normally, it means that there is no problem in reality, and the problem can only be in the game.

"Are you in any trouble? Tell dad and he will take you."

Song Zhan asked.

"Go away, I can still let my son take care of a few things that are an eyesore. Dad can take care of them himself."

Zhang Wei pulled Song Ling and ran quickly on the snowy field while replying quickly.

"Where is it? I'm coming over now," Song Zhan asked directly without any intention of joking at this moment.

"It's okay, dad is teasing them."

"I see everything about you, but you must have a hard mouth."

Seeing that Zhang Wei didn't reply for a long time, Song Zhan cursed angrily.

"Dead or not, let's say something."

"We are not dead. We are being hunted in the snowy fields north of Cold Wind City."

Zhang Wei stopped laughing and quickly told what happened.

To sum it up in one sentence, the trouble caused by women was that a fool fell in love with Song Ling two days ago, and then he clung to Song Ling like a green-headed fly.

Zhang Wei couldn't bear the anger and killed the idiot directly.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a member of the Ice and Snow Sword, and their status was not low. No, they had been hunted by the guild for two days.

"Is it because I didn't come and you kept hiding it from me?" Song Zhan asked angrily.

"Don't I want to delay you? You want to make money."

Zhang Wei explained hesitantly.

"Fuck, wait for me."

Song Zhan went straight to the nearest teleportation array, and within five minutes, he was teleported directly to Cold Wind City.

Without hesitation, Song Zhan took out the War Beast Token. After five seconds of summoning, a red lion appeared outside the teleportation array.

The red-flame golden-horned lion, which had been in the war beast space for enough time, was finally let out for some air.

Just when it was about to roar and vent its frustration, it was swallowed up by the oncoming cold wind.

After shuddering, the red flame golden horned lion looked at Song Zhan resentfully.

"What are you looking at? Give it to labor and management!"

Song Zhan took out a large piece of special high-grade animal meat purchased from the War Beast Camp, threw it to the Red Flame Golden Horned Lion, and shouted an order.

With a large piece of delicious beast meat in its belly, the red-flamed golden-horned lion steamed up with tiny flames, carrying Song Zhan and running wildly towards the snowy fields in the north.

After leaving the city, the wind and snow became stronger and stronger. The oncoming snowflakes crackled against the light red transparent crystal shield raised on the golden horns of the red flame golden horned lion, and were quickly melted by the ultra-high temperature.

Song Zhan rode Chi Yan with his body low, holding Chi Yan's horn in his hand as a steering wheel, directing the direction in which Chi Yan ran.