Yi Chen thought of his and the others' state of mind when they fled in panic in the face of the master, and couldn't help but secretly sigh, compared to these experienced ordinary businessmen, the panic shown by the strong in the face of an irresistible disaster was embarrassing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the root of all this is that when they embarked on this trade route, they had already seen through life and death and had a normal heart.

They were all weak, but Yi Chen suddenly found that he felt a strong force from them.

Yi Chen suddenly realized that power does not only come from **, but also from the heart, only a strong mind can produce and carry strong power.

Looking at the ordinary people in the caravan one by one, showing their life and death and smiling at the wind and clouds, Yi Chen suddenly felt a surging power in his heart.

True strength is the strongest desire for life, a disregard for death, and a reverent heart that reveres but is not afraid of nature.

The strength of the strong is far superior to that of these merchants, but in the face of life and death, they may not be so calm. Not to mention, Land Rover is willing to give up his dignity in order to survive, at least in the face of death, Land Rover is a weakling, far inferior to these ordinary businessmen.

They are all strong!

Yi Chen didn't expect that he would have an unexpected comprehension at such a time, he felt that as a martial artist, it was not wrong to become stronger, but he could not lose his human nature because of this.

In front of him, the pursuit of the Martial God Pope and the hatred of King Luge were one storm of despair after another.

The storm of despair drew closer, and the terrifying howl sounded like a landslide tsunami.

Everyone closed their eyes, plugged their ears, and looked at peace and tranquility on their faces, waiting quietly for death to come, or for death to pass by.

"Hey, little brother, stop standing, sit down!" A caravan guard next to him pulled the corner of Rayichen's clothes.

"Thank you!" Yi Chen smiled apologetically at him and sat down obediently.

"You're welcome, if you want to thank Old Man Zhao, if he hadn't discovered the coming of death early through clues, we would have suffered a big loss...... Would you like to have a drink? The guard waved his hand and pulled out a jug of spirits.

"Good!" Yi Chen took the spirits, took a sip, and returned the flask to the guards.

"Heaven has no relatives, the power of heaven is unpredictable, I didn't expect this trip to encounter such a terrible storm so soon, when the storm passes, we must hold on to each other tightly and not let go, hold our breath, and be swallowed by it will definitely die!" The other also took out the liquor, uncorked the pot, and poured it violently.

A few minutes later, a huge storm finally descended on the col where the caravan was located. Fengmou ninefold

The sky darkened suddenly, as if it had entered night, and the temperature dropped sharply, reaching freezing in an instant.

Yi Chen squinted his eyes and looked up, he clearly saw that there were countless wind veins in the storm, like a hideous dragon, from them, Yi Chen vaguely felt the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao.

The way of heaven is impermanent, ubiquitous, behind the most ferocious power of heaven and earth, there are often the most drastic and obvious changes in the way of heaven, the key depends on whether you can perceive it, so many warriors in order to find an opportunity to break through, do not hesitate to risk their lives, explore various dangers on the continent.

At this moment, everyone in the caravan closed their eyes tightly, only Yi Chen opened his eyes, and let the biting cold wind blow across his face, and there were bursts of sharp pain like a blunt knife cutting flesh.

However, with this level of damage, Yi Chen was not worried, pieces of divine scales automatically appeared on the surface of his body, and the wind passed without a trace, just like a fish in water, and the water could not be soaked.

However, Yi Chen's state of not being touched by dust only lasted for a moment.

The dark sky suddenly brightened, and a cold hail fell from the sky.

Yi Chen felt the danger, instinctively silently used Xuangong, and the surface of his body burst out of the spirit fire of death.

The cold hail roared down, the power was extremely great, and it smashed on the ground, and a small pit immediately appeared, smashing on his head, Yi Chen was surprised to feel that its strength was no less than the full force of the martial arts powerhouse.

Hail contains the power of the coldest, and when it breaks, it freezes the water directly into ice crystals.

Such a terrifying hailstone, boundless and endless, is the killer weapon of the storm of despair, and under its attack, people and animals are close to death.

Yi Chen suddenly understood why the people in the caravan looked like they were resigned to fate, and why they poured strong liquor violently, it was to keep out the cold.

Yi Chen's physical body is strong, but he can't stand the continuous bombardment of strange cold hail, his body is not injured, the heavenly fire that has taken root in his body is enough to resist the invasion of cold power, and close to the physique of the artifact, the hail can't be broken.

But there were too many hailstones, and the ground became an endless glacier in a blink of an eye, and the mountain col was filled with hail, and Yi Chen was buried under the glacier with the caravan.

Yi Chen's eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were all stuffed with broken ice chips, and he could only guarantee that he would not be too seriously injured by the Storm of Despair, but he was powerless to fight and defeat the Storm of Despair.

Yi Chen was still like this, not to mention the rest of the caravan.

Thankfully, they were well prepared, and although they were buried under the glacier, they were still alive.

The strange hail lasted for half an hour and gradually disappeared, but the storm continued to blow for another hour before it completely disappeared. The demon king chases his wife: the black-bellied son is a lascivious mother

After the storm of despair passed, the grassland once again returned to a clear sky, as if the terrifying storm just now was just an illusion that existed in a dream.

Yi Chen roared, his body exerted his strength, blasted through the thick glacier above his head, and rose to the sky.

He was surrounded by jumping flames, emitting high temperatures, melting the glaciers around him, and when he came out, he left a hole in the ice.

Standing on the ice, Yi Chen smiled bitterly, the entire mountain col was filled in, and it was roughly estimated that the glacier here was at least a few zhang deep.

In front of you, the ice reflects the sun, and the scene is brilliant and magnificent.

But who would have thought that behind this spectacular, how many lives were buried?

At the very least, less than half of the caravan is still alive, but if no one rescues them, they will all be destroyed.

"It's fate to meet, hurry up and save people!" Yi Chen hesitated for a moment, and then decided to save people.

Yi Chen didn't know these people, but when they met, they not only took the initiative to invite Yi Chen to go along, but also took care of Yi Chen along the way, although Yi Chen didn't need them to take care of him, but that feeling made him feel warm in his heart.

After making a decision in his heart, it was not too difficult for Yi Chen to save people.

The glacier is very hard, and the entire ice field is connected as one, which is extremely difficult to destroy, but Yi Chen has a heavenly fire and happens to be the nemesis of the glacier.

Yi Chen did not destroy the glacier as a whole, and returned to the ground along the ice cave that melted when he came out, and after touching the grassland field, he moved to the side.

Through several meters of ice, Yi Chen was surprised to find that the caravan had formed a large underground ice cave with tents, trains, horses and other things as support.

Naturally, the horses were frozen into ice sculptures, but they still served as support and contributed to the ice cave.

Inside the ice cave, the caravan has a pot of spirits in their hands to ward off the cold.

However, it is already their limit to be able to survive until now, if no one breaks the ice to rescue, the entire caravan will be wiped out by suffocation and severe cold, and buried in the glacier forever, unless the glacier melts, and the corpse will be exposed on the grassland.

Without further ado, Yi Chen quickly left the ice cave with one person in his hand, spread a blanket on the ice, put the two on the blanket, and then continued to go down to the ice cave to save people.

After more than twenty trips back and forth, Yi Chen finally moved everyone out of the ice cave.

The cultivation of everyone in the caravan is not high, but their physical fitness is relatively strong, otherwise they would not dare to take the road of despair grassland, and they woke up on the ice one after another, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned. [Sword Three] the young valley lord who attacked

"Am I in an icy hell?" One person said blankly, his eyes were dull, as if he was babbling, and he was still holding a wine jug in his hand, strangely, the wine did not condense, obviously the wine was specially added with antifreeze condiments.

"Take a sip and try it, will there be wine in hell?" Yi Chen smiled, took his hand, and poured the wine into his mouth.

At this time, the others finally came to their senses, they were still alive, and they had come back from the storm of despair!

Only then did everyone find out that Yi Chen was a hidden master, and when the team leader was soft-hearted for a while, and when he invited Yi Chen to join the team, not everyone was happy, but now, everyone's eyes looking at Yi Chen were full of admiration and gratitude.

"The grace of the adults to save their lives, we are unforgettable!"

"Thank you for your help, otherwise we will surely die!"

"My lord has recreated us with kindness, but unfortunately we are all mortals, our abilities are limited, and I am afraid that we will never be able to repay this life-saving grace, only to pray sincerely in our hearts, may the grace of God be blessed by the grace of the Grace of the Lord!"

“……”

The caravan said words of gratitude, and Yi Chen responded with a smile one by one.

Suddenly, Yi Chen seemed to feel something, looked up at the sky, and in the depths of the void that his eyes couldn't reach, there seemed to be an invisible eye looking at him faintly.

Yi Chen was startled and wanted to sense it again, but found that the feeling was gone.

At this time, the caravan was starting to save itself, and it was tempered by the storm of despair, and it was buried by the glacier for so long, and the body naturally inevitably suffered various injuries.

The most serious of these was frostbite, followed by hail injuries, most of whom were not seriously injured, but there were still three people who were hit on the head and broke the blood flow, and then the blood froze.

When Yi Chen rescued people, the three of them were dying and had no choice but to die.

Yi Chen had a way to save the three of them, but he didn't save them.

It's not that Yi Chen is cruel, it's that Yi Chen can only leave their lives, but it is difficult to restore the function of the body that has been necrotic.

After being rescued, these three people could not cultivate, and they could only spend the rest of their lives on the sickbed, and someone had to take care of them, and for them, maybe dying would be a better relief.

The rest of the caravan also understood this, and no one opened their mouths to ask Yi Chen to save the three people.

It's not that the caravan is unkind, but that it saves the dead and doesn't help the wounded, and life here shows its both warm and cruel side.

Warmth and ruthlessness coexist!

Watching the three of them die suddenly silenced all the survivors.

The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was diluted by the death of his companion, and no one was happy.