Snow Wolf Icefield, a vast icefield named after a clan, used to be the territory of the Snow Wolf Clan, and any clan that dared to step in without permission would trigger a war of genocide.
But at this time, the pure white ice field was full of death, and hundreds of thousands of corpses were scattered in every corner of the ice field.
Carnivorous birds and beasts hovered in the sky, swooping down from time to time to tear the corpses.
Farther afield, a black army of monsters surrounded the valley where the Snow Wolf clan lived, launching wave after wave of attacks like a wave. Countless corpses rolled down the hillside, and then more monsters stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed up.
The entire valley was like a meat grinder, and the thick blood plasma had no time to freeze, dyeing the entire mountain a dark blue.
On a cliff not far from the valley, a black animal skin banner squeaked in the cold wind.
The twisted blood-colored pattern on the flag outlines a strange beast, exuding endless ferocity.
A burly man under the banner stopped and looked out. He was wearing a cloak of white fox fur, and his fluffy fox tail was wrapped around his neck and hung down on his left chest.
Behind him stood thousands of soldiers in leather armor and masks, and rows of long guns flashed cold killing intent in the sun.
"Report!"
In the sky, the sturdy ice-covered snow-capped eagles are afraid to gallop with their wings.
Before it could stop, a vigorous figure jumped down.
"Great patriarch!" The man knelt on one knee on the ground, with his hands crossed on his shoulders: "Under our continuous offensive, the number of the Snow Wolf clan is less than 100,000, at most tomorrow, when the sun rises, the Snow Wolf will The clan will completely disappear above the ice field."
"At that time, our fog whale clan will dominate the entire ice field."
The man in the white fox cloak nodded, and there was no joy or anger in his calm voice: "Continue to attack, if the Snow Wolf clan is still there before the sun rises tomorrow, you won't need to see me."
The man kneeling on the ground shuddered, he lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes."
The man in the white fox cloak turned around: "Go back to the camp."
"Yes!"
Thousands of soldiers took a step to the side in unison, creating a wide passage.
Ding Ding Ding!
The spears crossed each other above the passage, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.
The man walked casually in the passage, and wherever he passed, the soldiers cast adoring eyes on him.
Suddenly, the man took a step and covered his chest with his hands.
"Patriarch!"
The surrounding soldiers suddenly became a mess when they saw this, and they put down their spears and prepared to help him.
"I'm fine."
The man pulled the white fox Doupeng on his body with his hand, raised his head and looked into the distance, the black and purple light flickered under the golden mask, and there were faint vein-like bulges on the exposed neck.
He laughed suddenly, and murmured in a language that the soldiers did not understand: "Interesting, you dare to chase here."
In the next few days, Shao Zifeng's group's journey was relatively smooth. Apart from encountering several waves of mutant creature attacks, there was not much danger.
As the journey home was approaching, the tense emotions of the soldiers also relaxed a lot, but their attitude towards Shao Zifeng still made him very uncomfortable.
As a highly educated adult man, I cannot accept the old custom of kneeling at every turn.
Did you say 'Scrooge' Jack
It's not human at all.
The white animal skin banner fluttered in the wind, and the herd ran wildly on the snowy field, leaving behind a large swath of snow dust.
Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd.
Shao Zifeng looked intently, and the continuous mountain range slowly emerged at the end of the horizon.
Looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar mountain range, Shao Zifeng's mouth showed a slight smile.
After leaving for so long, he still misses his group of students, Shao Zifeng reached out and patted Fang Ya's back: "Y Ya, hurry up!"
Fang Ya heard the words and let out a low roar, the spar on its chest flashed a green light, and the speed suddenly increased a bit, leaving the Kobobit herd far behind to eat the snow.
Seeing this, Kadu drew his dagger and said loudly: "Go ahead at full speed, prepare to blow the horn!"
Boom!
The sound of thunderous footsteps echoed far away on the empty ice field.
As the saying goes, Wangshan runs a dead horse, not to mention the open-up environment of the ice field. After running wild for a period of time, the speed of the herd has gradually slowed down.
Seeing that the gathering place is right in front of him, Shao Zifeng is not in a hurry. After all, they haven't seen their relatives for a long time, and they can't steal their limelight.
Reaching out and feeling in his pocket, the amulet that Cartier gave exudes a faint chill, and there is the ruby ring he is going to give to the little girl.
The canyon into the mountain was clearly visible, and a soldier blew his horn.
According to their custom, when they return from the battle, they must sound the horn to inform their clansmen that they are back, and prepare meals for them to wash away the dust.
The sound of a horn echoed on the ice field. Kadu took the lead and entered the canyon first, and everyone followed suit. Shao Zifeng entered last.
Suddenly, the front stopped moving forward, and the Kobe Beasts were stuck in the canyon one by one.
Shao Zifeng was a little surprised and looked into the valley across the crowd.
Ding!
The ruby ring in Shao Zifeng's hand slipped and bounced out of the canyon.
The valley was scorched in sight, the ruins of the collapsed houses were covered with a thick layer of snow, corpses were scattered across the ruins, and dried blood was splashed everywhere.
Shao Zifeng's pupils contracted violently, and violent flames erupted from his body.
boom!
The air current spreads in the canyon with broken flames, Shao Zifeng slaps the flame dragon wings behind him, and the whole person turns into a streamer and swept over the heads of everyone, rushing towards the valley.
Everyone seemed to have recovered, jumped off the Kobe Beast, and rushed into the valley crying.
boom!
Shao Zifeng, who was wrapped in flames, fell heavily to the ground, and the rolling heat wave instantly blew the surrounding gravel and snow away, turning into water droplets in mid-air.
Shao Zifeng's golden-red vertical pupils looked at the ground quietly amid the heart-wrenching cries.
On the bumpy ground, you can vaguely see crooked fonts.
cartier.
iruk.
Itgu.
Familiar names came into Shao Zifeng's eyes, corresponding to familiar faces.
Seeing these handwritings, Shao Zifeng's heart clenched fiercely, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
These were taught to the children before he left, and he also said that he would check when he came back.
Whoa!
Shao Zifeng knelt in the ruins, digging the gravel frantically with his hands.
Shao Zifeng's heart shrank violently as a huge boulder was removed by him, revealing a small cold hand.
He recognized the clothes on this little hand, which had been worn by Cartier.
pat!
Drops of rain fell from the sky, and the ice field that had never rained suddenly began to rain heavily.
Shao Zifeng knelt in the ruins and looked up at the gloomy sky.
Let the rain run down his face.
(End of this chapter)