All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
"For Shu!"
When An Zheng looked back, he saw the old general named Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on his hard bow to continuously crush the approaching white-haired monsters.
But the strange thing is that the practitioners who died elsewhere did not turn into new white-haired monsters. An Zheng followed Ma Jue as he walked quickly, and subconsciously glanced back. He saw an even bigger white-haired monster squatting on top of the steel beast-like six-diamond chariot, looking coldly. Watch the carnage.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
"Abandon the chariot!"
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
"Abandon the chariot!"
But the strange thing is that the practitioners who died elsewhere did not turn into new white-haired monsters. An Zheng followed Ma Jue as he walked quickly, and subconsciously glanced back. He saw an even bigger white-haired monster squatting on top of the steel beast-like six-diamond chariot, looking coldly. Watch the carnage.
Veteran Huang Ao shouted loudly, and then drew his hard boxwood bow again. A half-moon-shaped wave of light shot out, cutting off the heads of those white-haired monsters again.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
"Let's see how you can survive!"
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
Ma Jue rushed forward with seventy or eighty Feilingdu practitioners. He didn't bring much equipment, and more than a dozen people froze to death on the way. After running all the way for at least half an hour, looking ahead in the moonlight, it seemed that we were not far away from the frozen mountain. There is a raised hill in front, which is a small part of the mountain range and is not very high.
Veteran Huang Ao shouted loudly, and then drew his hard boxwood bow again. A half-moon-shaped wave of light shot out, cutting off the heads of those white-haired monsters again.
Someone's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and when he swallowed, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
"It can't be killed at all!"
"For Shu!"
The temperature here is so low that ordinary people may freeze to death if they can't hold on for even a second. The practitioners who escaped from other bull-headed chariots began to converge towards Ma Jue. In the end, about seventy or eighty people were brought out, and the rest either died or turned into white-haired monsters.
Someone saw four low stakes standing on the snow in front of them, faintly visible in the miserable moonlight. It's like a small sculpture, extremely weird. Ma Jue waved his hand and ordered a few of his men to go over and have a look. Those people went over in fear. When they got there, someone screamed in fear and ran back, rolling and crawling.
"no!"
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
Ma Jue shouted: "It's more dangerous outside."
"Let's see how you can survive!"
Only the upper half was left, and everything below the waist was gone. It seems that there is something invisible under the snow, biting off the practitioner from the waist down. The two assassins were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, their faces as white as if they were recovering from a serious illness.
"It can't be killed at all!"
He waved and Mo Dao flew over from a short distance. He slashed down those white-haired demonic beasts before they could be resurrected again, and thousands of rays of light fell on them like a meteor shower falling on a chariot. With just one move, the bodies of those white-haired monsters were cut into pieces.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
At this moment, a bulge on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front glanced down, and then saw an extremely pale face raised, and the green eyes exuded a terrifying ferocity. The light stared directly at him.
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
Ma Jue shouted: "It's more dangerous outside."
Ma Jue shouted and strode forward.
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
"It can't be killed at all!"
"Let's see how you can survive!"
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
When An Zheng looked back, he saw the old general named Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on his hard bow to continuously crush the approaching white-haired monsters.
But before he could finish his words, blood lines began to extend from those fragments, spreading out like worms and quickly connecting with other pieces of meat. Because it was too chopped, the connected pieces of meat were not the original body. The white-haired monsters that stood up again looked even uglier. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso but were still squirming forward.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
He waved and Mo Dao flew over from a short distance. He slashed down those white-haired demonic beasts before they could be resurrected again, and thousands of rays of light fell on them like a meteor shower falling on a chariot. With just one move, the bodies of those white-haired monsters were cut into pieces.
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
"It can't be killed at all!"
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
"That's almost enough."
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Someone saw four low stakes standing on the snow in front of them, faintly visible in the miserable moonlight. It's like a small sculpture, extremely weird. Ma Jue waved his hand and ordered a few of his men to go over and have a look. Those people went over in fear. When they got there, someone screamed in fear and ran back, rolling and crawling.
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
"Abandon the chariot!"
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
At this time, there seemed to be a big disaster outside, and countless white-haired monsters were besieging the small bull-headed chariots. Many tanks were overturned, doors were pulled open, and the Fei Lingdu assassins inside were killed one after another.
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
This time it wasn't him who yelled. It was the assassin who was so powerful that he couldn't bear the pressure brought by this fear, so he opened the door of the chariot and rushed out. One person ran away, and the second quickly followed. Soon at least twenty or thirty practitioners rushed out of the chariot.
"Abandon the chariot!"
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
"For Shu!"
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
"You leave too, I'll cut off the queen!"
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
When An Zheng looked back, he saw the old general named Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on his hard bow to continuously crush the approaching white-haired monsters.
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"no!"
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
Huang Ao shouted at Ma Jue: "You are still young, but I am old. Although I usually can't stand your arrogance, I know that the hope of revitalizing Shu lies with you young people, not with me." "I have lived enough and killed enough people. Don't forget your teacher's instructions and go find the Frozen Spirit Stone!"
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
Ma Jue's eyes turned red, he shouted to the old general to take care, and rushed out of the chariot with his Mo Dao.
"Abandon the chariot!"
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
The assassin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Suddenly he slipped on the snow. The snow that was supposed to be hard under his feet became soft for some reason, swallowing the practitioner like a swamp. Soon he was deep from the waist down. in. The other two people came over to pull him, thinking that there would be a strong suction force, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they pulled him out of the snow. They almost fell down because they used too much force.
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
"It can't be killed at all!"
Huang Ao shouted at Ma Jue: "You are still young, but I am old. Although I usually can't stand your arrogance, I know that the hope of revitalizing Shu lies with you young people, not with me." "I have lived enough and killed enough people. Don't forget your teacher's instructions and go find the Frozen Spirit Stone!"
Huang Ao stood at the door of the chariot, watching the strange white-haired monsters approaching step by step, but there was no fear on his face. He has seen too many weird things in his life. When he followed Mr. Zhuge in his southern expedition to the barbaric land, the monsters driven by the barbarians were also so strange and dangerous, but in the end it was not the powerful army of Shu that won the victory.
What was pulled out was half a person.
What was pulled out was half a person.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
"Abandon the chariot!"
"Die!"
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
When An Zheng looked back, he saw the old general named Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on his hard bow to continuously crush the approaching white-haired monsters.
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
After walking a few hundred meters further, there was no longer a place to fall into, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
The temperature here is so low that ordinary people may freeze to death if they can't hold on for even a second. The practitioners who escaped from other bull-headed chariots began to converge towards Ma Jue. In the end, about seventy or eighty people were brought out, and the rest either died or turned into white-haired monsters.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
"Let's see how you can survive!"
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"That's almost enough."
Ma Jue shouted and strode forward.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
"what is that?"
"no!"
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
But the strange thing is that the practitioners who died elsewhere did not turn into new white-haired monsters. An Zheng followed Ma Jue as he walked quickly, and subconsciously glanced back. He saw an even bigger white-haired monster squatting on top of the steel beast-like six-diamond chariot, looking coldly. Watch the carnage.
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
At this time, there seemed to be a big disaster outside, and countless white-haired monsters were besieging the small bull-headed chariots. Many tanks were overturned, doors were pulled open, and the Fei Lingdu assassins inside were killed one after another.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
At this moment, a bulge on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front glanced down, and then saw an extremely pale face raised, and the green eyes exuded a terrifying ferocity. The light stared directly at him.
But the strange thing is that the practitioners who died elsewhere did not turn into new white-haired monsters. An Zheng followed Ma Jue as he walked quickly, and subconsciously glanced back. He saw an even bigger white-haired monster squatting on top of the steel beast-like six-diamond chariot, looking coldly. Watch the carnage.
Huang Ao stood at the door of the chariot, watching the strange white-haired monsters approaching step by step, but there was no fear on his face. He has seen too many weird things in his life. When he followed Mr. Zhuge in his southern expedition to the barbaric land, the monsters driven by the barbarians were also so strange and dangerous, but in the end it was not the powerful army of Shu that won the victory.
The assassin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Suddenly he slipped on the snow. The snow that was supposed to be hard under his feet became soft for some reason, swallowing the practitioner like a swamp. Soon he was deep from the waist down. in. The other two people came over to pull him, thinking that there would be a strong suction force, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they pulled him out of the snow. They almost fell down because they used too much force.
Ma Jue snorted coldly: "I'm afraid the people who go in will be more dangerous."
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
But the strange thing is that the practitioners who died elsewhere did not turn into new white-haired monsters. An Zheng followed Ma Jue as he walked quickly, and subconsciously glanced back. He saw an even bigger white-haired monster squatting on top of the steel beast-like six-diamond chariot, looking coldly. Watch the carnage.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
"Die!"
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
"For Shu!"
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
"Die!"
"what is that?"
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
The team with less than fifty people left continued to move forward, quickly approaching the frozen mountain under the miserable white moonlight.
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
The temperature here is so low that ordinary people may freeze to death if they can't hold on for even a second. The practitioners who escaped from other bull-headed chariots began to converge towards Ma Jue. In the end, about seventy or eighty people were brought out, and the rest either died or turned into white-haired monsters.
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
"That's almost enough."
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
When An Zheng looked back, he saw the old general named Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on his hard bow to continuously crush the approaching white-haired monsters.
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
"For Shu!"
The team with less than fifty people left continued to move forward, quickly approaching the frozen mountain under the miserable white moonlight.
"Die!"
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"For Shu!"
"Take inventory of the equipment."
What was pulled out was half a person.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
The team with less than fifty people left continued to move forward, quickly approaching the frozen mountain under the miserable white moonlight.
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Ma Jue rushed forward with seventy or eighty Feilingdu practitioners. He didn't bring much equipment, and more than a dozen people froze to death on the way. After running all the way for at least half an hour, looking ahead in the moonlight, it seemed that we were not far away from the frozen mountain. There is a raised hill in front, which is a small part of the mountain range and is not very high.
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
Ma Jue shouted and strode forward.
"Die!"
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
But before he could finish his words, blood lines began to extend from those fragments, spreading out like worms and quickly connecting with other pieces of meat. Because it was too chopped, the connected pieces of meat were not the original body. The white-haired monsters that stood up again looked even uglier. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso but were still squirming forward.
"Abandon the chariot!"
Ma Jue and his men rushed to hide behind the mountain to rest for a while. He climbed up the mountain and looked back. It seemed that no white-haired monster was catching up.
The assassin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Suddenly he slipped on the snow. The snow that was supposed to be hard under his feet became soft for some reason, swallowing the practitioner like a swamp. Soon he was deep from the waist down. in. The other two people came over to pull him, thinking that there would be a strong suction force, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they pulled him out of the snow. They almost fell down because they used too much force.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
The assassin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Suddenly he slipped on the snow. The snow that was supposed to be hard under his feet became soft for some reason, swallowing the practitioner like a swamp. Soon he was deep from the waist down. in. The other two people came over to pull him, thinking that there would be a strong suction force, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they pulled him out of the snow. They almost fell down because they used too much force.
"Take inventory of the equipment."
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
"Take inventory of the equipment."
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
Only the upper half was left, and everything below the waist was gone. It seems that there is something invisible under the snow, biting off the practitioner from the waist down. The two assassins were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, their faces as white as if they were recovering from a serious illness.
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
After walking a few hundred meters further, there was no longer a place to fall into, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
"You leave too, I'll cut off the queen!"
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
What was pulled out was half a person.
He waved and Mo Dao flew over from a short distance. He slashed down those white-haired demonic beasts before they could be resurrected again, and thousands of rays of light fell on them like a meteor shower falling on a chariot. With just one move, the bodies of those white-haired monsters were cut into pieces.
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
"That's almost enough."
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
"It can't be killed at all!"
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
After walking a few hundred meters further, there was no longer a place to fall into, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could finish his words, blood lines began to extend from those fragments, spreading out like worms and quickly connecting with other pieces of meat. Because it was too chopped, the connected pieces of meat were not the original body. The white-haired monsters that stood up again looked even uglier. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso but were still squirming forward.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
"Die!"
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
"Take inventory of the equipment."
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
"what is that?"
"no!"
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
Ma Jue's eyes turned red, he shouted to the old general to take care, and rushed out of the chariot with his Mo Dao.
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
"Do you think those who stay in the Frozen Mountain will be safer?"
After walking a few hundred meters further, there was no longer a place to fall into, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
"Die!"
Ma Jue snorted coldly: "I'm afraid the people who go in will be more dangerous."
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
Ma Jue shouted: "It's more dangerous outside."
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
Someone's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and when he swallowed, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
"Die!"
Ma Jue shouted and strode forward.
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
The team with less than fifty people left continued to move forward, quickly approaching the frozen mountain under the miserable white moonlight.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
"General, what should we do now?"
"That's almost enough."
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
What was pulled out was half a person.
"Continue to go!"
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
The team with less than fifty people left continued to move forward, quickly approaching the frozen mountain under the miserable white moonlight.
The temperature here is so low that ordinary people may freeze to death if they can't hold on for even a second. The practitioners who escaped from other bull-headed chariots began to converge towards Ma Jue. In the end, about seventy or eighty people were brought out, and the rest either died or turned into white-haired monsters.
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
"Take inventory of the equipment."
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
The few people approached cautiously, and the assassin walking at the front suddenly let out a low cry and subconsciously stepped back.
"what is that?"
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
Ma Jue and his men rushed to hide behind the mountain to rest for a while. He climbed up the mountain and looked back. It seemed that no white-haired monster was catching up.
At this moment, a bulge on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front glanced down, and then saw an extremely pale face raised, and the green eyes exuded a terrifying ferocity. The light stared directly at him.
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
Ma Jue came down from the high slope and glanced at those people: "In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are white and their breath is not obvious. We can't find it unless we get close. So for To be able to complete the sir's order, I need some people to make sacrifices... The thirty people from my finger side were divided into six teams, five people in each team, and ran in other directions to attract the pursuit of the snow demon. I took the remaining people with me. To the Frozen Mountain."
"Take inventory of the equipment."
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
Ma Jue's eyes turned red, he shouted to the old general to take care, and rushed out of the chariot with his Mo Dao.
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
"You leave too, I'll cut off the queen!"
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
Ma Jue's eyes turned red, he shouted to the old general to take care, and rushed out of the chariot with his Mo Dao.
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
The assassin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. Suddenly he slipped on the snow. The snow that was supposed to be hard under his feet became soft for some reason, swallowing the practitioner like a swamp. Soon he was deep from the waist down. in. The other two people came over to pull him, thinking that there would be a strong suction force, but as soon as they exerted their strength, they pulled him out of the snow. They almost fell down because they used too much force.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
"Abandon the chariot!"
What was pulled out was half a person.
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
It's like a plague, one infects two, two infects four, four infects countless others... Any practitioner contaminated with blood will soon turn into a new white-haired monster. There were hundreds of practitioners in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, one-third of them turned into unkillable white-haired monsters.
At this moment, a bulge on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front glanced down, and then saw an extremely pale face raised, and the green eyes exuded a terrifying ferocity. The light stared directly at him.
Only the upper half was left, and everything below the waist was gone. It seems that there is something invisible under the snow, biting off the practitioner from the waist down. The two assassins were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, their faces as white as if they were recovering from a serious illness.
"That's almost enough."
But before he could finish his words, blood lines began to extend from those fragments, spreading out like worms and quickly connecting with other pieces of meat. Because it was too chopped, the connected pieces of meat were not the original body. The white-haired monsters that stood up again looked even uglier. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso but were still squirming forward.
This time it wasn't him who yelled. It was the assassin who was so powerful that he couldn't bear the pressure brought by this fear, so he opened the door of the chariot and rushed out. One person ran away, and the second quickly followed. Soon at least twenty or thirty practitioners rushed out of the chariot.
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
But before he could finish his words, blood lines began to extend from those fragments, spreading out like worms and quickly connecting with other pieces of meat. Because it was too chopped, the connected pieces of meat were not the original body. The white-haired monsters that stood up again looked even uglier. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso but were still squirming forward.
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
This time it wasn't him who yelled. It was the assassin who was so powerful that he couldn't bear the pressure brought by this fear, so he opened the door of the chariot and rushed out. One person ran away, and the second quickly followed. Soon at least twenty or thirty practitioners rushed out of the chariot.
"It can't be killed at all!"
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
"General, what should we do now?"
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
Veteran Huang Ao shouted loudly, and then drew his hard boxwood bow again. A half-moon-shaped wave of light shot out, cutting off the heads of those white-haired monsters again.
"That's almost enough."
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
Ma Jue shouted: "It's more dangerous outside."
Someone asked with a trembling voice.
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
On a vast expanse of snow, time and vision became blurry. The distance between the three assassins in front and the large group behind them was about a hundred meters. After they suddenly disappeared, the people who caught up didn't have much time to catch up, but they couldn't see anything in the distance in front of them.
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
With no more people chasing him, he felt a little calmer, but at this moment, the three Fei Lingdu assassins who were scouting the way suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue's heart sank, and he made a gesture to ask the remaining people to stop. , he ordered several Fei Lingdu assassins around him to go up and have a look.
Someone's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and when he swallowed, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
"Take inventory of the equipment."
"what is that?"
The three assassins with only their upper half left were crawling on the ground, approaching the crowd. As they crawled, they raised their hands and shook them a few times, as if they were trying to catch something or to stop something.
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
He followed Ma Jue out and followed him all the way.
More than two hundred elite Fei Lingdu assassins, plus eleven sturdy and fierce tanks, failed to hold on to the frozen mountain. All the tanks have been lost, and most of the people have been lost. It can be said that this battle was completely defeated.
Ma Jue gave a low command: "See how much gunpowder and flying dragon claws are brought out."
Only the upper half was left, and everything below the waist was gone. It seems that there is something invisible under the snow, biting off the practitioner from the waist down. The two assassins were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, their faces as white as if they were recovering from a serious illness.
"For Shu!"
"no!"
Someone's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and when he swallowed, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
Everyone was silent. They all knew that the people who were separated as bait basically had no chance of survival.
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
What was pulled out was half a person.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
He waved and Mo Dao flew over from a short distance. He slashed down those white-haired demonic beasts before they could be resurrected again, and thousands of rays of light fell on them like a meteor shower falling on a chariot. With just one move, the bodies of those white-haired monsters were cut into pieces.
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
"what is that?"
"Abandon the chariot!"
"Continue to go!"
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
Ma Jue rushed forward with seventy or eighty Feilingdu practitioners. He didn't bring much equipment, and more than a dozen people froze to death on the way. After running all the way for at least half an hour, looking ahead in the moonlight, it seemed that we were not far away from the frozen mountain. There is a raised hill in front, which is a small part of the mountain range and is not very high.
But An Zheng didn't have time to think so much. Ma Jue, who was leading fifty or sixty Fei Lingdu assassins, rushed forward very quickly. When these practitioners rushed out, some of them did not have time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice cubes and broke into pieces when touched.
Ma Jue rushed forward with seventy or eighty Feilingdu practitioners. He didn't bring much equipment, and more than a dozen people froze to death on the way. After running all the way for at least half an hour, looking ahead in the moonlight, it seemed that we were not far away from the frozen mountain. There is a raised hill in front, which is a small part of the mountain range and is not very high.
Ma Jue shouted: "It's more dangerous outside."
Huang Ao shouted loudly, and was soon drowned by the wave of white-haired monsters.
"Die!"
Someone's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and when he swallowed, he realized that his throat was dry and sore.
Ma Jue shouted and strode forward.
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
Huang Ao stood at the door of the chariot, watching the strange white-haired monsters approaching step by step, but there was no fear on his face. He has seen too many weird things in his life. When he followed Mr. Zhuge in his southern expedition to the barbaric land, the monsters driven by the barbarians were also so strange and dangerous, but in the end it was not the powerful army of Shu that won the victory.
After walking a few hundred meters further, there was no longer a place to fall into, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Continue to go!"
Ma Jue looked at the four and a half practitioners still crawling on the ground and approaching them, waving constantly as they crawled. His expression changed, he shouted and walked around, and then he led the people to avoid the four half-body practitioners and ran away. After running a few steps, Ma Jue looked back and found that the four half-body people stood up, standing like half-body marmots outside, looking at them with cold eyes.
All the white-haired monsters in the six-diamond chariot stood up, and some even turned their heads backwards, turning 180 degrees on their necks and then back again. These guys seemed to be immortal, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the chariot.
"Abandon the chariot!"
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
"what is that?"
"No one knows when the road under our feet will change. If we fall into it too, it will turn into that terrifying situation."
Someone soon answered: "I brought out thirty-two copies of gunpowder, thirteen flying dragon claws, a small cannon, and basically even a crossbow, that's all."
"Abandon the chariot!"
If you want to defeat the white-haired monster, the only way is to kill the main beast.
Huang Ao drew the hard bow of the boxwood fuller this time, and bursts of dazzling golden light emitted from his hand. As he loosened the bow string, a loud eagle cry appeared at that moment, and a huge flying eagle burning with red flames shot out from his hard bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature in the chariot to a terrifying height. The flame eagle rushed over at extremely fast speeds and exploded the white-haired monsters into pieces with a bang. Every piece of broken flesh was burning with flames, and it seemed that the flames would not go out until the pieces of meat were burned out.
"General, what should we do now?"
Huang Ao's face was a bit ugly. He had been on the battlefield for hundreds of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.
Someone saw four low stakes standing on the snow in front of them, faintly visible in the miserable moonlight. It's like a small sculpture, extremely weird. Ma Jue waved his hand and ordered a few of his men to go over and have a look. Those people went over in fear. When they got there, someone screamed in fear and ran back, rolling and crawling.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
In the end, none of the well-trained Fei Lingdu assassins resisted, and thirty of them fled in all directions. Ma Jue took the remaining people and continued to move towards the Frozen Mountain. Although they also wore white armor, their concealment was far worse than those white-haired monsters.
What was pulled out was half a person.
At this moment, a bulge on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front glanced down, and then saw an extremely pale face raised, and the green eyes exuded a terrifying ferocity. The light stared directly at him.
"It can't be killed at all!"
"Abandon the chariot!"
The main beast squatting on the roof of the chariot screamed, and the other white-haired monsters gave up their pursuit and rushed toward Huang Ao. Hundreds of white-haired demonic beasts rushed over, like undulating ocean waves.
Ma Jue said coldly: "There is no way out now. If you get the frozen spirit stone, you can get out safely. If you don't get it, everyone will die together. If you look back now, you may fall into the snow and end up with the people just now. Become like this. You may encounter a large group of white-haired monsters, and you will either become minced meat or turn into a white-haired monster."
Those four low stakes, which are the four lower bodies, are sticking straight into the snow in front of them.
"For Shu!"
"I would rather die than become a monster like that."
"what is that?"
The temperature here is so low that ordinary people may freeze to death if they can't hold on for even a second. The practitioners who escaped from other bull-headed chariots began to converge towards Ma Jue. In the end, about seventy or eighty people were brought out, and the rest either died or turned into white-haired monsters.
An Zheng recognized that the larger white-haired monster was the one looking in from outside the chariot. An Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly understood. Only the blood of this white-haired demonic beast has the power of erosion. Its blood can turn practitioners or other things into his soldiers.
An Zheng didn't help Huang Ao. He didn't like these selfish guys who seemed loyal but were actually just protecting themselves.
Someone asked with a trembling voice.