A deadly chase unfolds on the ice field.

There aren't many frost trolls, but they're like a pack of bloodthirsty jackals. Although the team of the Snow Alliance is large, it is like a large flock of sheep. They weren't in the position of fighting frost trolls. After several rounds of onslaught, these troops, who were usually not formally trained and seriously lacked tacit understanding, fell into chaos.

Vaughn seized on the weakness of the Snow Alliance, and the Ice City Army was divided into a dozen teams and attacked from different directions, causing the Snow Alliance's fragile team to collapse completely.

Once the 300,000-strong team is thrown into disarray, it will be completely swollen.

Tsu, Barbarian, and Bloodline have different body types, and they all mix together to form an effective combat unit.

In this case, combat capability is not cohesive and does not make much sense for a large number of people.

Vaughn took the opportunity to send several teams of frost trolls and immediately seized the loophole to launch a round of attacks.

At this time, the shouts, shouts, thunder, stampedes, and collisions all sound like they are mutual, and people are colliding with each other. Some people can't even tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

Zhang Tong is located in the central region, and his line of sight is blocked, so he does not know the peripheral situation. I only know that the Snow Alliance formation has collapsed and has completely lost confidence. Zhang Tong himself was squeezed by the crowd, and it was difficult to move forward.

A djinn rushed at him.

Zhang Tong was almost kicked to the ground.

"Calm down, calm down!"

"It's all moving in the same direction. Don't move!"

Zhang Tong rushed to the periphery with an ice sword and shouted. Zhang Tong didn't know how many people had passed through the wall. Several more corpses on the ground were killed by the Frost Trolls. There was a lot of noise around. The people in the back are completely confused about the situation ahead. A team of frost trolls seized the opportunity to kill them and came in.

Led by the Frost Troll Commander.

"Kill!"

A snow warrior rushed out from the side, a dagger in his hand, flashing white.

The commander stepped out of the way, and the ice spear pierced the Snow Warrior directly. When it was pulled out, the warrior turned into an ice sculpture. With a backhand wave, the ice sculpture was completely shattered. The commander waved his spear again. A platoon of Meng Xue soldiers was knocked to the ground in front of him. The other trolls rushed forward and killed Meng Xue's soldiers one by one.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Tong pushed away the two barbarians who were in the way, jumped up like a wolf warrior, and stabbed the commander with his sword. The Commander uses the Ice Spear to fend off the Glacier Sword's attacks. The Glacier Sword was powerful, but it shattered the Commander's Ice Spear in one fell swoop.

Zhang Tong's position is not firm. An ice spear shot out of the crowd and stuck in his shoulder. Luckily, the armor is strong enough to block attacks, but it doesn't deal low damage.

The battlefield is chaotic, and all kinds of sneak attacks are difficult to prevent.

Zhang Tong did not have time to lock in the direction of the attacker. The commander wields two ice spears and wields a large remnant. Zhang Tong brandished his sword directly. With the power of the ice sword, the two ice spears were split into pieces on the spot. It's too late to attack. Suddenly, a layer of ice spread from under his feet, freezing his feet directly below his knees.

Another sneak attack!

"Die!"

The lost dog jumped out and stepped on Djinn's head, jumping very high, at least 10 meters high, spinning several times in the air, his right leg was enveloped in flames, and he slashed into a troll in the crowd, his helmet made a popping sound, and his head was pierced directly into his chest, and the troll died instantly.

The fat man also wielded a giant sword to kill, several rounds of slashing, slashing and killing the troll,

The two joined forces to assist Zhang Tong in the battle. Zhang Tong immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

The troll commander was covered in ice, like he was skating, and rushed over at this moment. On the way, he also knocked down several Snow Alliance soldiers. His hands were folded into huge blades several meters long. When the spawn swept past, the Snow Alliance soldiers within the attack radius were killed by the ice sculpture on the spot, and slashed at Zhang Tong in the middle.

Protect Monty!

A large cloud of black mist poured out of Zhang Tong's body. When the blue cold light cut through the black mist, Zhang Tong disappeared.

The commander was surprised.

The black mist spread, and the commander was surrounded by the black mist, which made him lose his sense of direction, unable to judge the specific location of the enemy, and could only wield his skate blade and slash indiscriminately. However, no matter how he attacked, all he slashed was black mist.

Suddenly, a black fog rose behind the commander. A white sword engraved with black runes was washed away. The sword fell, and the commander's right arm was directly cut off. The commander roared in pain and jerked around, but failed again. In the other direction, he pulled out another sword and slashed off the frost troll's left arm.

The frost trolls ran around in panic, the black mist following closely behind, like a tarsal maggot, like a prison from which they could never escape.

Zhang Tong continued to attack through the magic attribute energy shield, and finally the frost demon's body was completely consumed with more than a dozen swords, and he fell to the ground screaming. Reporting Monty's work is difficult, but it's too expensive. Zhang Tong's magical value is no less than that of some legal systems, but it cannot be used for a long time.

"Let's go, everyone!"

Zhang Tong beheaded the commander, and a team of frost trolls fell into a leaderless situation. Zhang Tong ordered loudly, and the crowd began to retreat smoothly. As for other directions, everyone should try to stabilize the situation. The team was outnumbered, lax in discipline and difficult to control. However, the worst people who grew up on the snowy fields were also soldiers. It is almost impossible for a frost troll to defeat 300,000 with 50,000 men.

The frost trolls chased and fought for hours.

Vaughn knows.

The Snow Alliance is about to perish.

Even if they hide in the chaos of the icy ridge, this power is doomed.

As long as the dead are eliminated, Ice City will definitely become the only overlord on the ice field.

"Boom ......"

Vaughn heard a roar, and Malek Bunten approached at breakneck speed.

"Really... Blizzard?"

Unsurprisingly, a snowstorm enveloped the ice field.

The climate of the ice sheet is always changeable, but the blizzard is a bit too sudden.

Almost immediately, the whole world was covered in hail, which ranged in size from walnuts to fists and snowflakes. The hailstones fell from high in the sky, and with the help of strong winds, each one was extraordinarily destructive, enough to break through the tempered glass, affecting not only the course of the Snow League, but also the pursuit of the glacier city.

The trend of blizzards is getting bigger and bigger.

The whole world turned white and almost blinded. Hail is like a fist, beating people to a bruise and a purple.

Vaughn had no choice. In this case, the Frost Trolls cannot guarantee their formation. In case they get lost in a blizzard, the Snow Alliance can easily engulf them nearly six times over. Eventually, Vaughn gave the order, and all the frost trolls stopped the chase and looked for a place to hide from the blizzard.

The Snow League continued to advance against the blizzard.

A few hours later, the crowd came to the vicinity of Snow Ridge.

It's finally here.

This long chase and trek, as well as the fight against the blizzard, drained everyone's strength.

There are several towering snow-capped mountains ahead. The mountains rise high into the sky. The snow is white and flawless, without any impurities. No one has set foot in the snowy ridge for hundreds of years. In some places, snow can be up to several hundred meters thick. If you're not careful, it's very dangerous.

Zhang Tong patted the ice and snow on his armor, wiped his face, and walked to the front of the team. "Frost trolls don't have to give up. It wasn't too late for us to rest on the snowy mountains. ”

Dawn finished exploring the surrounding area and finally chose a valley where the entire army would be stationed temporarily.

According to the damage statistics, at least 48,000 people were killed in today's flight, some were scattered and some were killed in a blizzard. This is not the only case. In addition to human losses, there were serious material losses. Initially, resources were severely under-resourced. Now almost half of them are lost on the road.

It is true that more than 200,000 people have made it to the snowy ridge alive, but how do they survive?

"We couldn't find enough space. If we are exposed to the cold for 24 hours, the physical exertion will be more severe. ”

"I had no choice but to build my own shelter. There's a lot of ice here, so it's not hard to build a shelter. Zhang Tong didn't have any good ideas. After all, there are too many people. Aurora cannot accommodate more than 200,000 people. "The most important thing is to build the altar. I think the scientific research notes in Dawn contain information about the methods used to build the shrine. ”

Lei Ming nodded and said, "I've checked it carefully, and it's true that we don't lack tolerance, it's just that building an altar requires a large number of energy crystal fragments. We must use energy reserves at dawn. ”

"It doesn't matter that much, as long as the altar is built, we can create a large area of undead, this is the only chance to turn the plate!

"Yes!"

Zhang Tong was going to find Ling Xue and ask her about the location of Wang Xue's tomb.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from underfoot.

"What's wrong?"

The crowd was surprised to find that the coffin of Hades, hidden in the armored car, suddenly lit up, rose into the sky, exploded the shell of the armored car, and floated into the air. The thick coffin lid automatically opened one by one, slowly opening and coming out of it.

It's snowing.

I'm waiting.

Djinn Hou!

The three appeared one after the other, scarred, grey skin of the necromancer, loose pupils, no lettuce, and a strong aura permeating their bodies. After more than ten days of gestation, the three men successfully completed the ritual and have died. To be precise, they are intelligent undead.

"Snow!"

Xue Ling's eyes moistened.

They all worship the land.

"Strange... I'm dead!" I was about to clench my fist, and then touched the huge wound in my chest, "Sure enough, I died!"

Sanhou's expression was indifferent.

No mood swings.

I wasn't at all happy that I had regained a new "life", nor was I angry that I had become an undead.

The living and the dead are an unbridgeable chasm.

Sanhou's life ended a long time ago. Although he was resurrected as a wise undead, he could not go back in time. It is difficult for the undead to have the emotions that living beings should have, and even the way of thinking has become different. The undead are averse to creatures. This disgust has nothing to do with the mind. It comes entirely from instinct and the rules of life and death. Just like when a fire meets water, it will definitely go out, which cannot be changed.

If it weren't for Pluto's coffin taking control of them, they might have already launched an attack on their former subjects for three seasons.

Long Hao nodded: "The third marquis has already handed it over... It's time for our revenge!"