An old man wearing a white wolf skin, three meters tall, only as thick as a sea bowl, and indescribably skinny, jumped out of nowhere with a staff in his hand and danced happily.
The cold air spread rapidly along the passage opened by the ice sculpture, and soon it became a galloping road ten miles wide and hundreds of miles long.
The old man knelt heavily on the ground and worshiped the ice sculpture devoutly: "The supreme and great god of glaciers... Your devout believers offer you the greatest piety in the world. Continue to protect your people, and everything we gain will It will all be yours.”
The old man roared loudly.
Hundreds of frost patterns at the rear merged inward and turned into a huge circle of frost. A new space door opened, and large groups of burly men escorted hundreds of pale-faced girls out.
Tens of thousands of big men dragging the ice sculpture stopped. Like the old man, they knelt down and worshiped the ice sculpture.
The newly arrived big men surrounded the girls and came to the ice sculpture. The old man holding the staff raised his head and let out a sharp whistle. Even Wu Tie and others had no time to react. The big men raised their swords and killed the girls on the spot.
Hot blood splattered on the bottom of the ice-sculpted throne.
The cold air rose, and the hot blood turned into red mist and seeped into the ice sculpture throne, making the color of the throne darker.
Wisps of soul floated into the sky, and traces of ice crystals emerged in the sky, quickly turning into an ice crystal vortex about a foot in diameter. The souls of hundreds of girls were swallowed by the whirlpool of ice crystals and sent to unknown places.
"Human sacrifice..." Wu Tie's face looked a little ugly.
Wu Tie took a deep breath, took a step forward, and came to the ice crystal road, standing directly in front of tens of thousands of big men dragging the ice sculptures.
A big man holding a sharp knife and sticking out his tongue to lick the blood on the edge of the knife happened to be facing Wu Tie. When he saw the figure suddenly appearing in the cold wind, the big man rubbed his eyes and stared at Wu Tie carefully. , and then pointed at Wu Tie and yelled hysterically.
The old man holding the staff turned around quickly, his eyes flashing with blue-white cold light, staring straight at Wu Tie.
The tens of thousands of big men who were pulling the ice sculptures also jumped up suddenly and turned to look at Wu Tie. The tens of thousands of big men subconsciously touched the weapons hanging on their waists. Their chests rose and fell rapidly, and their breathing became more and more intense. Getting thicker and heavier.
"Ha, ha, ha..." The skinny old man holding a staff shook his slender body and walked towards Wu Tie step by step.
This old man was obviously very authoritative. Wherever he passed, the big men separated from each other and bowed deeply in awe.
"What exquisite clothes... Such good materials... Are you from the south? Tsk, tsk, such a tender-skinned little white face, the descendants of the great snowfield will not be as delicate as you." The old man's eyes were extremely greedy. , from the golden crown that bound Wu Tie's hair, all the way to his robes and boots.
"Me? Delicate?" Wu Tie's eyes widened.
After cultivating the supreme Dharma body, Wu Tie's body was always six feet tall. These snow atom grandsons in front of them are three meters away, which is only a little over ten feet tall. Wu Tie is even taller than them.
He actually said that Wu Tie was delicate
Wu Tie puffed up his chest, patted it hard, and made a loud bang bang sound: "Old guy, are you blind?"
The old man laughed strangely: "Southerners, whether you are strong or delicate, does not depend on your body shape, but on your inner quality... Our descendants of the snowy field are wolves, bears, eagles, and dragons. But you southerners are just delicate. The little cub."
Quite unexpectedly, even Wu Tie didn't notice the slightest evil spirit or murderous intention in the old man. The old man's eyes suddenly turned into a faint blue. He waved the staff in his hand, and the ice crystals under Wu Tie's feet suddenly popped out with dozens of sharp ice spikes as thick as a thumb and two to three feet long.
The ice spikes went from bottom to top, piercing Wu Tie's vital points all over his body.
Wu Tie stood motionless as the ice spikes made a harsh cracking sound and exploded into pieces on his body.
The old man exclaimed, his eyes widened, and pointed his staff at Wu Tie fiercely: "Tear him to pieces... Be careful about his robe, tear him to pieces, but don't damage his robe... That's mine. robe!"
Falling out in an instant.
The old man didn't even bother to ask Wu Tie what his last name was, where he came from, and what he did for a living. He suddenly killed Wu Tie in just a few words. When his own attack failed, he immediately ordered the big men around him to take action.
Dozens of big men who had previously pulled the ice sculptures roared in unison, and thick cold mist erupted from their bodies. Their bodies expanded rapidly under the cold mist, and in an instant they were five or six feet tall.
Stepping on clouds of splashing frost, dozens of big men strode towards Wu Tie. They carried heavy swords and axes in their hands, and the weapons were all wrapped with traces of ice crystals, bringing up turbulent cold winds that struck Wu Tie directly. iron.
Wu Tie stood motionless on the spot, letting dozens of swords and axes hit him one by one.
Loud noises continued, and heavy swords and axes smashed into Wu Tie's body. Dozens of big men were shattered by the huge repulsive force coming from Wu Tie's body, and the bones in both arms were also shattered. It cracked, and each of them flew back far away with bared teeth.
With dozens of "dong, dong" sounds, the big men who attacked Wu Tie all fell to the ground, their hands drooping, and their bodies twitching and squirming on the ground like caterpillars.
Wu Tie took his time and patted the strands of ice crystals that fell on his body, then looked down at the fragments of the big sword and axe.
"They are all good things...good things..." Wu Tie smacked his lips and exclaimed.
They are really all good things. The raw materials used in these swords and heavy axes are all top-quality materials that are rare in the south for thousands of years, and they are all rare materials with extremely cold and mysterious attributes.
These rare materials, in the hands of the Mo family and the Ou family, will definitely be able to refine a war puppet in the realm of gods, or a sword comparable to an innate spiritual weapon.
And what about the guys used by these big guys
Ha, ha, ha, it can only be regarded as a good rune weapon, not even an ordinary spiritual weapon.
Sikong Yan said that the civilization of the tribes in these snowy fields was extremely backward, and this statement was indeed true.
Wu Tie waved his sleeves, and the shattered fragments of dozens of broadswords and axes on the ground fell into his sleeves. Seeing Wu Tie's behavior, the expression of the old man holding the staff suddenly changed: "You are in the same group as those southerners back then... You are just as greedy!"
The old man jumped to his feet and cursed: "You, you don't even let go of the soup pot used to cook meat in the tribe... You, you, are just as greedy!"
"Shameless!" the old man roared, "You are so greedy that you even take away all the food and rice from a woman's dowry."
Wu Tie was stunned and speechless.
Stockpot
rice bowl
Bastard, what on earth did Sikong Yan and the other old guys from the Qisan clan do on the snowy field
"Chop him into pieces! I don't want his clothes anymore! Chop him into pieces!" the old man roared, roaring hysterically. He raised his staff high and then slammed it down on the ground.
"The supreme, incomparably noble God of Glaciers, use your divine power to punish these sinners who insult and kill your devout people." The old man screamed: "His blood and his soul all belong to you. , belongs to you!”
Thousands of big men dispersed with a roar, forming a huge arc-shaped array and surrounding Wu Tie.
Following the old man's sharp roar, the trident wrapped around the ice sculpture's tail burst out with blue divine light, and then thousands of blue lights fell from the trident, wrapping the thousands of big men rushing towards Wu Tie.
The skin, muscles, and bones of the big men suddenly turned into translucent black ice. They roared in a low voice, and balls of thick freezing air continued to erupt from their bodies. Their bodies rapidly expanded to a height of five or six feet, and Thick blue ice armor wrapped their huge bodies, and cold air rolled up, covering the weapons in their hands.
It was originally the level of ordinary rune weapons, but the aura it exuded at this moment was actually not weaker than the Sixth Refinement Immortal Weapon.
The trident's blessing to these big men was astonishingly powerful.
Wu Tie still stood motionless on the spot. He squinted his eyes and smiled slightly as he looked at the men who were charging at them fiercely. When the big men rushed to a place only a dozen feet away from him, a white divine light shot up from behind Wu Tie and rolled downwards.
The weapons in the hands of the big men are all made of various rare metals, all belonging to the Five Elements.
Thousands of weapons were brushed by the Gengjin Divine Light among the Five Elements Divine Light, and immediately disappeared without a trace. Thousands of big men flying toward him suddenly stopped, and all of them looked down at their empty hands in a daze.
"Elder?" Thousands of big men turned around in unison and stared blankly at the old man holding the staff.
The old man holding the staff was stunned and shouted angrily: "You idiots, without weapons, used your hands and your teeth to tear him apart... Have you forgotten how to fight?"
The big men's pupils, which shone with a cold blue light, began to become bloodshot. They roared in a low voice and moved towards Wu Tie step by step.
They had just been stunned by Wu Tie's Five Elements Divine Light. They had fought in the snowy fields in the past. Whether they were fighting hostile tribes or fighting wild beasts and birds of prey, they had never had the weapons in their hands suddenly disappear.
Wu Tie's trick really subverted their worldview, so they were all stunned into silence.
But the old man roared, and the ferocity in their bones burst out. They strode towards Wu Tie one by one and surrounded Wu Tie. Then the four or five men in the inner circle waved their big fists and hit Wu Tie hard. iron.
Wu Tie's body swayed and transformed into a stream of wind, easily escaping from the encirclement of thousands of men.
The eyes of the old man holding the staff flashed with a faint blue divine light, and he hissed: "Wind Escape? A small skill, this is the territory of the Glacier God!"
The old man raised his staff and recited a complex and difficult spell.
But the speed of his spell activation was too slow, and Wu Tie came too fast.
Wu Tie appeared behind the old man like a ghost, and punched the old man in the back of the head with his backhand. The old man grunted and was punched several miles away. He was beaten so hard that he fainted.
In the cold wind, a few dim figures flashed past. A few elite disciples of the Thieves took out the secret restraint ropes, tied the old man up like a rice dumpling, and then quickly submerged into the cold wind and disappeared without a trace. .
Tens of thousands of big men pulling the ice sculptures from all directions shouted in unison, and they simultaneously pulled out their weapons.
The five elements of divine light behind Wu Tie flourished, and the five-colored light fell like an aurora, sweeping across the crowd with a 'swish'. With a flick of the hands of tens of thousands of big men, their weapons, as well as amulets, shields, javelins and other objects made of various strange and strange materials, all disappeared without a trace.
The tens of thousands of unarmed men were stunned and all took three steps back.
Such magical changes are beyond the reach of the elders of their clan. This is an enemy even more powerful and terrifying than the elders they worship as gods.
"Southerners, warriors of the snowy plains, will never give in. Your magic and sorcery cannot scare the heroes of the snowy plains." After hesitating for a short while, several of the burliest men rushed forward and opened their arms. , while roaring loudly, he rushed towards Wu Tie.
Wu Tie did not dodge. Circles of cold air also appeared around him. The dark blue and even purple cold air was almost substantial. It was rapidly rotating around Wu Tie. Several big men who rushed towards him were swept up by the cold air and howled miserably. Fly back.
The cold air, which was a hundred times more terrifying than what was inside their bodies, raged across their bodies. In just a snap of their fingers, several big men were frozen into ice sculptures and fell heavily to the ground.
Wu Tie raised his head and looked at the giant ice sculpture that was ten thousand feet high. Then he took a deep breath, bent down, and grabbed the ice crystal road with his hands like iron hooks.
Amidst the harsh friction sound, Wu Tie's ten fingers spitting out cold light invaded Chidao bit by bit and penetrated bit by bit.
In the end, Wu Tie's elbows were completely submerged in the ice crystal road. He took a deep breath and his body suddenly expanded. He used the magical power of Fa Tianxiang and Earth, and his body directly expanded to a height of ten thousand feet. Then he raised his arms fiercely, A flick.
There was a loud noise, and Bing Jingchidao trembled violently.
On Chidao's smooth, mirror-like ice crystal road, countless hexagonal frost patterns flashed together, lighting up with a light that could almost blind people's eyes.
The unknown length of the road shook violently, and Wu Tie was shaken all over. He felt that what he was grasping was not a 'dead' road, but a living dragon that was struggling and roaring crazily.
The giant dragon shook its body, cold light spurted out from Chidao's surface, Wu Tie's bones all made a crackling sound, and the huge force of the shock was unbearable for him.
Suddenly, the eyes of the huge ice sculpture spurted out dazzling divine light, and a blue cold light spurted out from the trident with its long tail curled, and fell heavily on the ice crystal road.
In the ice crystal galloping road that was almost beyond the limit of Wu Tie's endurance, an increasingly huge force roared from the north, speeding along the galloping road, and hit Wu Tie's arms hard.
With a loud noise, the bones of Wu Tie's arms were shattered inch by inch, and his internal organs were all in severe pain. A terrible chill grew in his body out of thin air, and then spread wantonly, and a thick layer of ice quickly appeared on his body surface.
Wu Tie was knocked backwards for dozens of miles by the huge force. He slid backwards along the smooth gallop for a hundred miles, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
In front of the huge ice sculpture, a space door made of ice crystals flashed, and hundreds of grotesque old men holding staffs and covered with cold air walked out.
"The gods have shown us the way... No one can stop the people of Snowfield from conquering the south."
"Southerners, your death has come!"