Chapter 359: Barbarian Evil Arts
Throwing away the helmet and untying the iron armor, a faint layer of true qi appeared on Xu Yan's body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
With the innate operation of the six veins around the true qi, he can withstand the cold before, otherwise he would have been frozen into ice cubes long ago, he didn't run a few steps just now, but he was not far from that snow ball.
The snowflakes that formed the snow ball all covered Chen Du's corpse, and the mist threads that connected the snowflakes also broke apart.
The temperature in the depths of the dungeon is no longer as cold as before.
The strangeness seen in his left eye made Xu Yan silent, and while the snowflakes fell on the corpse, Xu Yan took a few steps closer and took a closer look.
Every snowflake on Chen Du's body is indeed crystal clear from the outside, and if you get closer, you can find that the center of those snowflakes is actually black, and there is a black spot in the center of each snowflake.
Is it the magic of the barbarians......
It is impossible for a real snowflake to appear black, and Xu Yan can't see through the truth of this strange snowflake, so he can only summarize it as an evil method performed by a barbarian master.
The spells in the cultivation world are ever-changing, and Xu Yan has never seen it at all, but he can feel another terrifying place for the barbarians from this snowflake that increases the combat power of the barbarians.
The barbarians are not only brave and powerful, but there are also strong men who are no less than cultivators!
Not only did they invade half of the sixteen kingdoms of Tiannan, but they were able to slaughter the imperial city of Qi overnight, it seems that the strength of the barbarians does not depend on strength and martial arts, it is a difficult enemy, so difficult that even the cultivation sect has to find it tricky.
Thinking of this, Xu Yan couldn't help but be shocked.
The snow ball was destroyed by him, so will the enemy come to inspect it?
At the thought of the barbarian powerhouse who could arrange such a strange snow group, Xu Yan's back was cold.
This place should not stay for a long time, it is better to go first.
Under his feet was a layer of iron net, Xu Yan glanced at the darkness in the depths of the iron net, and was about to leave, but the next moment, his footsteps were stunned again.
There are people underfoot!
Although it was pitch black under the iron net, Xu Yan's left eye saw a thin figure imprisoned in the darkness under his feet.
Below the snow mass, there is a special dungeon, this should be a water dungeon, it seems that it has not been used for many years, there is no water in it, but it is very deep, on the high wooden stake is helping a person, that person stretches out his arms, in the shape of a cross, wearing a set of palace clothes that can only be seen in the court, hanging his head, unable to see the face, faintly able to distinguish that it is a woman.
Xu Yan squatted outside the cage and looked carefully, the other party was still breathing, but it was very weak.
"How did you not freeze to death?"
Xu Yan was indeed puzzled, the kind of low temperature just now, he felt that the meridians were cold with the six-vein innate true qi to protect his body, even the five-vein innate true qi was probably difficult to deal with, why there were still living people under the snow mass.
Was it because the extremely cold breath didn't fall into the water prison, or did the woman who was tied up have some special abilities?
After observing for a while, Xu Yan, who was difficult to protect himself, decided not to do much, although the other party was dressed very much like the royal dress of Dapu, but it was too dangerous here, and there was only one way out, Xu Yan had a premonition that danger was coming, if he didn't leave quickly, he might not be able to leave.
When Xu Yan was about to leave the dungeon, an extremely terrifying scene was happening on the ground.
A layer of half-zhang thick ice and snow is rolling up from all directions, slowly spreading towards the west of the city that Dapu is firmly guarding, in front of this ice and snow, is a bald old man wearing a monk's robe, those ice and snow seem to be an extension of the robe, it looks extremely magical, but also extremely weird.
By the old monk's side, there was a two-foot tall barbarian giant, who was carrying a pair of huge hammers, staring at the ring, looking fierce and vicious.
Dapu's only remaining army had already discovered the swept ice and snow, and Cheng Yi mobilized a few remaining Shenwu cannons, separated by a long street, and aimed at the figure walking at the end.
The old monk's footsteps were always steady, neither fast nor slow, Cheng Yi's eyes narrowed, and a big hand snatched the torch from the hand of his own soldier, and then was pressed towards the lead of the Shenwu cannon.
The leaders of the two sides finally met on both sides of the empty long street, and then it was a duel of fish and death.
Hiss......
Rumble!
The flames of the lead fuse were scattered, and the first streamer erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, and the general, who had been dealing with the Shenwu artillery for many years, personally fired the cannon, and the Shenwu bullet exploded directly to the end of the long street, although it hit the target, but did not kill the enemy.
The terrifying Shenwu bullet was actually smashed by the barbarian giant with a giant hammer, and a large house next to it that was hiding a group of people was blown to pieces.
There are not many people in Lingshui City, before the war, most of the civilians have been expelled from the city by the general, at this time those who are still in the city are some old and weak people, or some lucky people, they have nothing when they go out of the city, and they think it is better to stay in the city.
The people who were driven out of the city were spared, and those who thought they were wise all fell into the city of death.
A Shenwu bullet was ineffective, Cheng Yi did not panic, and ignited two fuses one after another, and after a loud bang, the two Shenwu bullets were blown up again and exploded on both sides of the street.
By the time Cheng Yi wanted to ignite the Shenwu Cannon again, the lead of the Shenwu Cannon had already been completely wrapped in frost that had fallen at some point.
The lead was frozen, the Shenwu Cannon was completely useless, and no one could do Feishi's kung fu except Xu Yan, even if he could throw the Shenwu Bullet, without the blessing of that instantaneous power, the Shenwu Bullet would not explode.
The long sword in the general's hand was suddenly swung up, pointing straight across the long street.
Cheng Yi could have escaped from Lingshui City with the help of his own soldiers, but he didn't go, let alone think about escaping, at the moment when the decisive battle was about to be ushered in, the general who had been guarding the border for many years just remembered a brief advice from his father to him twenty years ago.
"The border pass is broken, and the general is dead. ”
The city is in the people, and the only entrustment of the old father who is the left minister.
Zuo Xiang's wrist is not merciful, but the name Cheng Yu will inevitably become a loyal minister through the ages, even if he is loyal to thousands of Li people.
For the country, for the father, but also for the country, but also for the country, although the emperor is timid, but those real braves, will not take a step back, the general guarding the border pass made a decision to live and die with Lingshui City, Cheng Yi's personal soldiers behind all pulled out steel swords, and the remaining tens of thousands of horses waited for the final battle in silence.
In the wind and snow, a war horse began to rush out, and the iron horsemen of the barbarians silently launched a charge.
Accompanied by the wind, snow and flames, the final collision between the two armies appeared before dawn.
The footsteps of dragging the wind and snow gradually stopped, and the old monk's eyebrows moved slightly, and he shook his face and looked behind him.
"Someone found the Snow Spell ......"
The old monk smiled faintly, and instructed the giant man beside him: "Go to the dungeon, find the mouse, and then kill it." (To be continued.) )