The whistling sound resounded through the heaven and earth, it was the howling wind, it was the cold wind, the icy cold wind descended on the earth wrapped in frost and snow, raging endlessly on the earth.
The wind is like a knife, and the frost is like a sword, galloping over the earth. Wherever it passes, the trees are either broken or covered with a layer of frost, which spreads rapidly.
Frost and snow are flying in the wind.
The cold disaster is coming!
In most cases, the weather in Dahetian Empire is still good, neither hot nor cold, very mild, but when the cold disaster comes, it will be different, the cold wind is howling, the sky is freezing, frost and snow are mixed, and the temperature is directly sudden. Drop a lot, as if to freeze all vitality.
The cold was so unbearable for both the demon soldiers and the demon soldiers, and they didn't dare to go out for activities at all, so they could only stay at home and warm themselves by the fire.
Only at the level of the devil general can one be able to resist the severe cold to a certain extent, but it cannot resist the severe cold for a long time. Those who can really resist the severe cold for a long time must be at least the strong at the devil level. As for the devil Level, such a cold disaster does not have much impact on them.
Having said that, in most cases, the devil-level powerhouse is not willing to leave the tribe and go deep into the wilderness despite the cold disaster, it is too dangerous.
In the cold disaster, in addition to the severe cold, there are also terrible cold disaster monsters, which are extremely tyrannical.
Today's Qingluo tribe has been hunting wildly for a period of time, and has already stored a lot of food. Under normal circumstances, it should be enough to survive the cold disaster, even if the cold disaster lasts for a year.
Every time a cold disaster strikes, many small and weak tribes will be wiped out as a result.
In the big wooden house of the leader of the Qingluo Tribe, there are dazzling fires shining in all directions. Waves of heat permeate from the blazing flames, dispelling the invading chill. On the flames, there is even a monster After being roasted, little oil stars continue to emerge, and after being sprinkled with carefully ground seasonings, the fragrance becomes more and more wonderful.
Surrounding the flame, there are the leader Qing Luoheng, the head of the hunting team Qing Luoshan, Bai Yi, Chen Zong and Jing Wuxue.
These are the only five demon king-level powerhouses in the Qingluo tribe.
The original Qingluo tribe only had two devil-level powerhouses. Among the many small tribes, they were considered average, middle and lower levels. Now there are three more people who are completely different. Among all the small tribes, they can be regarded as the best Upper middle class.
This time, he was able to get sufficient food reserves, but it was inseparable from these three new devil-level powerhouses.
Otherwise, relying on the original strength of the Qingluo tribe, I don’t know how much it will cost to survive the cold disaster. Qingluoheng still clearly remembers that half of the Qingluo tribe died during the last cold disaster, and At that time, a demon king-level powerhouse was also damaged.
This time, if the losses were as heavy as last time, the Qingluo tribe would be doomed.
Fortunately, fortunately.
"Thanks to having three brothers." Qing Luo Heng raised the wine jar and laughed loudly: "I will do it first as a respect."
"The leader is polite." Chen Zong also mentioned the wine jar, Bai Yi and Jing Wuxue brought up the wine jar, but they didn't kill it, they were not that interested in wine.
"I don't know how long this cold disaster will last, so I will stay in the clan for a while." Qing Luo said after drinking the jar of wine in one gulp. Immediately, Qing Luo turned his wrist, and his broad palm A roll of animal skin appeared in the middle. The roll of animal skin was dark brown with a little golden pattern on it, giving it a very simple feeling.
"There is a sword move here. I got it more than ten years ago. I have studied it and it's not bad. It's just that I don't practice swords, so I can't use it." Qing Luoheng handed the roll of animal skin to Chen Zong : "Brother Xiu and Brother Xue both practice swords, which should be of some use to you. Although Brother Yi doesn't practice swords, he can also comprehend this sword move, and maybe he will gain something."
Chen Zong took the ancient dark brown animal skin with gold patterns with both hands, and felt an indescribably wonderful touch when he took it.
Vaguely, Chen Zong seemed to feel a trace of strange sword intent emanating from the animal skin scroll, and he couldn't help feeling a little more interested.
"Boss, can I take a look now?" Chen Zong asked back. After all, this is Qing Luoheng's stuff. If you want to read it now, you still need to ask for the other party's opinion.
"This item has already been given to you, of course you can do whatever you want." Qing Luo Heng laughed.
Chen Zong nodded, and immediately opened the animal skin scroll. As soon as he opened it, he felt that strange sword intent became clearer and stronger.
The sword intent was dark, a deep darkness, an extreme darkness, as if everything would sink into the darkness of the eternal abyss, and everything would not be reborn, but in an instant, there was a burst of supreme will, that The will is so resolute, so resolute, so abandoning all such extremes, just to break free from the shackles, just to rush out of the eternal abyss without sinking, and burn itself, turning into a light that breaks through the darkness and illuminates the abyss, pursuing That momentary brilliance is eternal.
That feeling, that kind of will immediately startled Chen Zong.
So extreme, so extreme, so passionate, so pure, as if he wanted to burn everything in himself, just for that sword, fell into the abyss and was about to sink, but broke through the abyss to fight out and become eternal A sword of light.
Just at the first glance, Chen Zong immediately had a bit of comprehension, just because Chen Zong's understanding is superb, and at the same time, he has the support of the Primordial Primal Realm.
But even so, it's just a bit of comprehension, not even an introduction, so it also shows that this sword move is amazingly superb and profound.
After Chen Zong looked at it for a while, he handed the scroll to Bai Yi.
After Bai Yi observed it for a while, he handed it to Jing Wuxue. Jing Wuxue's expression moved, her eyes shone with an astonishing cold light, and she immediately realized it.
This is a secret sword, the secret sword named Magic Light.
Even though it was only a preliminary comprehension, Chen Zong felt that this secret sword was so powerful that it was worth spending time and energy to comprehend it carefully. If he could master it, he might be able to add another ultimate move.
It is not without benefits to master more ultimate moves, at least it can further solidify one's foundation of swordsmanship, and also increase one's background and fighting methods, making it less likely to be guarded against and targeted by others.
Not long after, Jing Wuxue bid farewell to Qing Luoheng, and went to study and understand this secret sword.
Chen Zong and Bai Yi also left.
Qing Luo watched them leave with a smile on his face.
Stepping out of the house, the cold wind came wrapped in frost and snow, as sharp and cold as a sword, as if to cut and freeze the three of them, but the three of Chen Zong were powerful, and under the operation of their power, they completely resisted the wind. The invasion of Dao Frost Sword is not affected in the slightest.
You know, with the real strength of Chen Zong and the other three at full strength, they are much stronger than Qing Luoheng and his ilk. It is still unknown whether a demon king like Qing Luoheng can withstand their three moves. Well, I couldn't even take a move.
However, all three of them hid their true strengths and only showed a small part, which is almost at the level of a normal demon king. Otherwise, if it is too high, it will inevitably lead to more speculation and even doubts.
The cold disaster, I don't know how long it will last, no one knows, we can only wait, wait for the cold disaster to pass.
Fortunately, this time the Qingluo tribe has sufficient food reserves, as well as a lot of wild fruits and vegetables, and has brewed a lot of spirits. Even if the cold disaster lasts for a year or two, they can still save some food. Barely made it through.
Under the cold weather, the three of Chen Zong didn't go out. They spent most of their time practicing and comprehending, and occasionally giving advice to other warriors in the tribe. After all, advice from a demon king is still very rare.
Qing Luo Heng was very happy to see this scene, because doing so would be very helpful to the growth of the descendants of the Qing Luo tribe, and would allow the descendants to grow up better, further strengthen the tribe, and better pass on the inheritance.
Inside the wooden house, Chen Zong tried his best to comprehend the secret sword.
This type of secret sword called Magic Light has a very superb conception, and its power is very powerful and astonishing, but there is one thing that Chen Zong can't directly grasp, even if he understands the mystery of it, he can't grasp it, just because it is a strong sword of the Demon Race. The secret sword created by the masters, and the way of cultivation of the demon race is different from that of the human race.
Chen Zong and the others are human races in essence, but they use the power of the dark spirit to disguise themselves as demon races. The power fluctuations and methods between shots are the same as those of demon races, but the surface is the same, a kind of disguise and a kind of confusion, that's all.
Now, Chen Zong wants to modify this type of secret sword and modify it into a secret sword suitable for him to use.
The intention of the magic light secret sword is to burn one's own will from the bottomless abyss of despair, so as to break free, escape, and become an eternal light.
Under the premise of not changing the intention, what needs to be modified is the operation method of its power, and this is not an easy task. Rao Chen Zong has superb comprehension and the cooperation of the single-minded Primordial Realm, coupled with his own solid and incomparable As a premise of the foundation of kendo, it is also difficult to complete in a short period of time.
In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed, but the cold disaster still hasn't passed. The wind seems to be getting more and more violent. Every piece of wind seems to be condensed into a knife, which is about to smash everything. The thick wooden walls of the Qingluo tribe The blowing of the wind knife was dilapidated. If the protection of the wooden wall was lost, some wooden houses in the tribe would also be blown down.
As a last resort, the powerful hunting warriors could only act as maintenance workers to repair the wooden wall.
For half a year, frost and snow continued to spread, and the ground was already covered with a thick layer, which was extremely cold.
Once a Demon Soldier-level demon walks out, he will be frozen and lose his life in just a few breaths. Although the Demon Soldier-level is stronger, it is also limited in strength and cannot last ten breaths. Even the Demon General-level cannot survive like this The environment lasted for a quarter of an hour.
These demons basically have to stay in the wooden house and rely on the wooden house to resist the invasion of wind and cold, and then wear thick animal skin shirts and regenerate fires to keep warm. Only in this way can they survive.
Fortunately, there is also a lot of firewood for life, as well as animal oil and so on.
After half a year, Chen Zong finally modified the secret sword named Magic Light with his own ability, and turned it into his own one-stroke secret sword.
This secret sword move is different from She Shen Sha, but its power is also very powerful.
(end of this chapter)