Changsun Qianxue frowned slightly.
She is a real lady, the daughter of the most powerful Gongsun family in Changling in the past, before the rise of the Bashan sword field, the Zheng family in Jiaodong County was in the mouth of Changling people, almost carrying shoes for the Gongsun family.
A woman from a real family background like this has strict etiquette instructions. In addition, what she hears and sees is naturally different from that of a woman from an ordinary background, and her emotions and anger are generally not displayed.
Her slight frown usually represented hatred, but at this time, it was dignified.
In this kind of highland where the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely thin, it is very difficult for practitioners below the seventh level to breathe, and their physical strength is exhausted very quickly. I am afraid that after walking in this kind of area for several hours, their physical strength will be exhausted, coupled with the extreme cold. Replenish physical strength and true energy, and there is a possibility of freezing to death alive.
When the five archers and two sword masters set up an ambush here before, she was a little puzzled, because it was difficult for these practitioners to be fully energetic after trekking here and then setting up an ambush. She immediately had the answer to the giant beast at the top of the wind.
These are Xuejiao, which are recorded in many story books in Changling, and they are all creatures similar to giant apes.
However, in fact, this giant beast is a leopard-like snow beast that lives on the coast of the North Sea.
This kind of snow beast not only lives in groups, but also has amazing speed, and its strength and endurance are extremely strong.
At this time, at a glance, there are at least more than a hundred Xuejiao appearing in the smoke and snow. With these giant beasts as riding and dragging beasts, walking here does not require much energy. Tow enough food and ordnance.
The most important thing is, what kind of army can have so many powerful beasts
As the daughter of an old powerful family in the past, she knew very well that the consumption of maintaining so many alien beasts in daily life was astonishing. From this, it can be deduced that the organizational structure of this army is amazing in itself, and it will not be like the ordinary ten thousand beasts. It's as simple as a human army, with at most dozens of five-level practitioners.
Ding Ning raised his head and remained silent. The ice and snow particles hit his face, bringing a needle-like feeling, and made his eyes narrow unconsciously.
Taking Xueji as his mount, he didn't have such an army in his memory, but the strength of this army is beyond doubt, especially the indifference and indifference of this army in the face of death, which made him understand how to deal with such an army There is no trick, unless the opponent's commander can appear and be killed by them.
He had a strong instinct, however, that the commander of this army would only appear when there was a final possibility of killing them.
Because in the battles he has experienced in the past, he has encountered many commanders of this type.
In order to achieve their goals, they will do whatever it takes, even their own lives.
There was also a strange color in the depths of the old monk's eyes.
His method of cultivation is special, so he knows better than any practitioner the feeling of the loss of physical strength and the depletion of true energy. In his eyes, the opponents who appear at this time are weak and pitiful. Resistance doesn't make much difference.
However, in this kind of place, even if these people lined up and walked up to him one by one to knock him to death, he would have to pay part of his physical strength and true energy as the price.
At this time, he was at the height of the glacier on the border of Donghu, which was extremely desolate. However, with the appearance of these snowflakes and riders on their backs, the first image that appeared in his mind was the old Changling Tomb.
He thought of Wang Jingmeng.
Thinking of the mountains of corpses piled up, the army loyal to Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, the countless practitioners from all dynasties in the world, no one can withstand Wang Jingmeng's understatement of the sword, but even so, Wang Jingmeng's His footsteps were still blocked in the streets and alleys. Even though the corpses of the strong men killed by him were piled up like a mountain, he still couldn't advance many steps.
Now Wang Jingmeng seems to be replaced by him.
That was the natural feeling he had with the army at the moment.
It's just that such a picture only appeared in his mind for a short moment.
In the next instant, he took a step forward and stood in front of Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue.
His movements are extremely natural, and even give people a strange sense of beauty.
The soles of his feet landed on the snow without even causing a single snowflake to splash.
The ice surface in front of him suddenly vibrated violently, and the thick floating snow caused by the avalanche was lifted like a wave and rushed down.
Driven by the riders on their backs, the snowjacks above started to attack, rushing down like driving a huge snow wave.
No one moves.
Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue just looked calmly at the snow waves rising ahead and the black shadows crashing down.
When the waves rushed to the front of the old monk, the old monk raised his head and stabbed out with the wooden stick in his hand.
With a snort, the stick pushed aside the snow waves ahead, and tapped on the forehead of Xuejiao who was coming through the air.
Compared to him, Xueji's figure was like a small hill. The wooden stick was placed on its forehead, between its eyes, as small as a straw had been inserted on its forehead.
However, the seemingly gentle stab of the wooden stick easily killed the snow jelly.
As if ushering in the most natural death, this Xueyan, who was extremely ferocious before the first breath, died "naturally", from his forehead to the depths of his body, it paused like a chain reaction.
The Xuejiao who was hit on the forehead died instantly.
However, its body was violently shaken by a strange twitch, and at the same time as it jumped to a higher place, its whole body even made a snapping sound, holding a sharp and long bronze thorn on its back. The knights of the spears were flung out.
The old monk maintains a gentle thrusting posture, the snow is high above his head, and the rider on his back is flying away. At this moment, the image gives people the feeling that the old monk is hardening the heavy snow. It was picked out from the top of the head vigorously.
There was a shrill sound of piercing through the air accompanied by a palpitating roar, and dozens of shadows fell towards the old monk and Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue behind him.
Each shadow is either the minions of giant beasts, or the spears in the hands of the riders on their backs, or the crossbow arrows inspired by the talisman in the hands of the riders behind, or even mixed with flying swords.
These dozens of shadows fell, and the originally dim sky in the smoke and snow became even darker, and the sky seemed to be covered.
However, the old monk's movements were still extremely simple, the wooden staff in his hand just kept stabbing forward.
His movements don't seem to be fast.
It even gave people the feeling that each of these shadows was coming faster than him.
However, as he continued to stab, these shadows disappeared one by one, and a snow jelly and a famous rider were thrown into the air.
The storm swept past.
Facing him, more than twenty snowflakes and riders on their backs landed continuously.
Looking at such a scene, from the backs of the rest of the snow that rushed past on both sides of him, Ding Ning, and Changsun Qianxue, the originally calm eyes of the riders were inevitably filled with frightened light.
Ding Ning raised his eyebrows slightly.
In the bloody smell around him, he smelled a familiar smell.
It was a herbal smell, with a strong earthy smell, but then the earthy smell turned into a strong sweet smell.
"Dragon Blood Grass."
He turned his head and glanced at the eldest grandson Qianxue beside him, nodded and confirmed, "It's from Chu's army."