An old man dressed in a white wolf skin, three meters tall, but only the thickness of a sea bowl, and his skinny bones were indescribable, carrying a magic staff, dancing and jumping out of nowhere.

The cold air stretched rapidly along the passage broken by the ice carving, and soon paved a galloping road ten miles wide and hundreds of miles long.

The old man fell to his knees and bowed to the ice sculpture reverently: "The supreme and great god of glaciers...... Your devout believers offer you the greatest piety in the world. Continue to shelter your people, and all that we harvest will be yours. ”

The old man hissed.

The hundreds of frost patterns in the back closed inward, turning into a huge frost circle. A new space door opened, and a large group of big men escorted hundreds of bleak-faced girls out.

Tens of thousands of men dragging the ice sculpture stopped, and they knelt on the ground like the old man, bowing to the ice sculpture.

The newly arrived big man surrounded the girls and came to the ice sculpture, and the old man with the staff raised his head and let out a sharp whistle. Even Wu Tie and the others didn't have time to react, and those big men raised their knives and killed the girls on the spot.

Blood splattered, spilling at the base of the ice-carved throne.

The cold air rose, and the hot blood turned into a trace of red mist that seeped into the ice sculpture throne, making the color of the throne more and more deep.

Wisps of divine souls floated into the sky, and a trace of ice crystals appeared in the sky, quickly turning into a whirlpool of ice crystals with a diameter of about a foot. The souls of hundreds of girls were swallowed by the ice crystal vortex, and they didn't know where they went.

"Sacrifice ...... alive," Wu Tie's face was a little ugly.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, took one step, and dodged to the ice crystal gallop, standing in front of tens of thousands of big men dragging ice sculptures.

A big man holding a sharp knife and sticking out his tongue to lick the blood on the knife edge happened to face Wu Tie, and at a glance saw a figure suddenly appearing in the cold wind, the big man rubbed his eyes, stared at Wu Tie carefully, and then pointed at Wu Tie hysterically and roared.

The old man holding the staff turned around quickly, his eyes flashing with a blue and white cold light, staring directly at Wu Tie.

Tens of thousands of big men dragging the ice sculptures also jumped up suddenly, and at the same time turned to look at Wu Tie, tens of thousands of big men subconsciously touched the weapons hanging on their waists, their chests rose and fell rapidly, and their breathing became thicker and heavier.

"Ha, ha, ha......" The thin old man holding the staff shook his slender body and walked towards Wu Tie step by step.

The old man was obviously very authoritative, and wherever he passed, the big men parted from side to side, and bowed deeply in awe.

"What a beautiful costume...... Such a good material...... Tsk, such a little white face with fine skin and tender flesh, the descendants of the great snowfield, are not as delicate as you. The old man's gaze was extremely greedy, and he swept all the way from the golden crown on Wu Tie's head to his robe and boots.

"Am I delicate?" Wu Tie's eyes widened.

Cultivating to the supreme law body, Wu Tie's body is constant at one zhang and six feet. The height of these descendants of the snow field in front of him is three meters away, which is only a little more than a zhang tall, and Wu Tie is even taller than them.

actually said that Wu Tie is delicate?

Wu Tie puffed up his chest, patted his chest hard, and made a loud 'bang': "Old guy, are you blind?"

The old man laughed strangely: "Nanren, strong or delicate, does not look at the body, but looks at the inner quality...... Our descendants of the snowfields are wolves, bears, eagles, and dragons. And you southerners are just delicate little cubs. ”

It was very abrupt, even Wu Tie didn't notice the slightest evil aura and killing intent on the old man's body, and the old man's eyes suddenly turned a faint blue. With a flick of the staff in his hand, the ice crystals under Wu Tie's feet suddenly protruded with dozens of sharp ice thorns the thickness of his thumb and two or three feet long.

The ice spikes stabbed Wu Tie all over his body from the bottom up.

Wu Tie stood still as the ice spikes made a piercing cracking sound and exploded all over him.

The old man exclaimed, his eyes widened, and the staff in his hand pointed fiercely at Wu Tie: "Tear him apart...... Beware of his robe, tear him apart, but don't hurt his robe...... That's my robe!"

Turning the face is in an instant.

The old man didn't even bother to ask what Wu Tie's surname was, what his name was, where he came from, and what he was doing, so he suddenly got rid of the killer in a few words, and he didn't succeed in making a move, so he immediately ordered the big men around him to take action.

Dozens of big men who had been pulling the ice sculptures shouted in unison, and sticky cold mist erupted from their bodies, and their bodies swelled rapidly under the cold mist, and they were five or six zhang tall in an instant.

Stepping on the clouds of frost, dozens of big men strode towards Wu Tie, carrying heavy swords and axes in their hands, and their weapons were also wrapped with a trace of ice crystals, bringing up a torrential cold wind to split Wu Tie.

Wu Tie stood still in place, letting dozens of knives and axes slash at him one by one.

The loud noise continued, and a heavy knife and heavy axe smashed into Wu Tie's body, and dozens of big men were shattered by the huge anti-shock force coming from Wu Tie's body, and the bones of his arms were also shattered inch by inch, and they flew backwards with bared teeth one by one.

There were dozens of sounds, and the big men who attacked Wu Tie fell to the ground in unison, their hands drooping, and their bodies twitching and wriggling on the ground like caterpillars.

Wu Tie patted the ice crystals that fell on his body for a long time, and looked down at the fragments of the big sword and heavy axe.

"It's all good...... Good thing......" Wu Tie smacked his lips and exclaimed.

It's really a good thing, the raw materials used in these big swords and heavy axes are all some of the best materials that are rare in the south for thousands of years, and they are all some rare refining materials with extremely cold attributes and Xuanyin attributes.

These rare materials, in the hands of the Mo family and Ou clan, will definitely be able to refine the battle puppets of the god realm, or the sharp swords comparable to the innate spirit soldiers.

And what about the guys used by these big men?

Heh, hehe, it can only be regarded as a good rune weapon, not even an ordinary spiritual weapon.

Sikong Yan said that the civilization of these tribes on the snow field is extremely backward, and this is true.

With a wave of Wu Tie's sleeve, the shattered fragments of dozens of big knives and heavy axes on the ground fell into his sleeves one after another. Seeing Wu Tie's behavior, the face of the old man holding the staff suddenly changed: "You and those southerners back then are in the same group...... You are the same greed!"

The old man jumped to his feet and cursed, "You don't even let go of the soup pot where the meat is cooked in the tribe...... You, you, are generally greedy!"

"Shameless!" the old man hissed and roared, "Greedy to the point of shamelessness, you have even snatched all the jobs from the woman's dowry and the dowry." ”

Wu Tie was dumbfounded.

Stockpot?

Livelihood?

Bastards, what did Sikong Yan and the old guys of their seven scattered gate valves do on the snow field?

"Chop him up! I don't want his clothes! Chop him up!" the old man roared, roaring hysterically. He raised his staff in the air, and slammed it to the ground.

"O supreme and noble god of the glaciers, descend your divine power and punish these sinners who have insulted and killed your pious people. The old man hissed and screamed: "His blood, his soul, all belong to you, to you!"

Thousands of big men scattered in a huge arc-shaped array and surrounded Wu Tie.

With the old man's shrill roar, the trident wrapped around the tail of the ice sculpture erupted with blue divine light, and then thousands of blue lights fell from the trident, enveloping the thousands of men who rushed towards Wu Tie.

The skin, muscles, and bones of the big men suddenly turned into translucent ice shapes, they roared in a low voice, and their bodies continued to spew out clumps of viscous frozen gas, their bodies rapidly swelled to five or six zhang high, a set of heavy blue ice armor wrapped their huge bodies, and even more cold air rolled up, wrapping the weapons in their hands.

Originally, it was a bold sword at the level of ordinary rune weapons, and the aura exuded at this moment was actually not weaker than that of the Six Refining Immortal Soldiers.

The blessings of these tridents are amazingly powerful.

Wu Tie still stood still, he squinted, and smiled slightly at the big men who were rushing to kill. When the big men rushed to a place that was only a dozen zhang away from him, the white divine light behind Wu Tie rose into the sky and rolled downward.

The weapons in the hands of the Han are all made of various rare metals, all of which belong to the Five Elements.

Thousands of weapons were brushed by the Gengjin Divine Light in the Five Elements Divine Light, and they suddenly disappeared without a trace. Thousands of flying men suddenly stopped, and one by one they looked down at their empty hands.

"Elder?" the thousands of men turned around in unison, staring blankly at the old man holding the staff.

The old man with the staff was stunned, and he shouted angrily: "You fools, you have no weapons, use your hands and your teeth to tear him apart...... Have you all forgotten how to fight?"

The pupils of the big men, which flashed with a faint blue cold light, began to congest, and they roared in a low voice, pressing towards Wu Tie step by step.

Just now they were dazed by Wu Tie's Five Elements Divine Light, they used to fight on the snowfield, whether it was fighting with rival tribes or fighting with beasts and birds of prey, there had never been a thing where the weapon in their hand suddenly disappeared.

Wu Tie's hand really subverted their worldview, so they were stunned one by one.

But the old man roared, and the fierce spirit in their bones burst out, and they strode towards Wu Tie one by one, surrounded Wu Tie, and then the four or five men in the innermost circle waved their big fists and hit Wu Tie hard.

Wu Tie's body shook, turning into a flowing wind, easily breaking away from the encirclement of thousands of big men.

The old man holding the staff had a faint blue light flashing in his eyes, and he hissed, "Wind Escape, carving insect technique, this is the territory of the god of glaciers!"

The old man raised his staff in his hand and recited intricate incantations.

But the speed at which his spells were activated was too slow, and the witch iron came too quickly.

Wu Tie appeared behind the old man like a ghost, and slammed his backhand into the back of the old man's head. The old man snorted, was punched and flew several miles away, and was beaten to faint.

In the cold wind, several dim figures flashed by, and several elite disciples of the thief clan took out the secret forbidden ropes, tied the old man like a zongzi in three or two, and then quickly disappeared into the cold wind.

Tens of thousands of big men pulling ice sculptures shouted in unison, and they pulled out their weapons at the same time.

The five elements behind Wu Tie were full of divine light, and the colorful light was like an aurora, sweeping through the crowd with a 'swish'. Tens of thousands of men were light, and their weapons, as well as amulets, shields, javelins and other objects made of all kinds of strange materials on their bodies, all disappeared without a trace.

Tens of thousands of bare-handed men were stunned, and they took three steps backwards in unison.

Such a supernatural change was something that the elders of their clan could not do, and this was a more powerful and terrifying enemy than the elders they worshipped as gods.

"The southerners, the warriors of the snowfield, will never give in. Your magic can't scare the heroes of the snowfield. After hesitating for a moment, several of the most burly men rushed forward, spread their arms, and shouted loudly as they pounced on Wu Tie.

Wu Tie didn't dodge, and there were also circles of cold air around him, the dark blue and even a little purple cold air was almost substantial, rotating rapidly around Wu Tie, and several big men who pounced on him were swept up by the cold air, and they all howled and flew back.

Far more terrifying than a hundred times more terrifying than the cold in their bodies raged on their bodies, and in just a snap of their fingers, several big men were frozen into ice sculptures and fell heavily to the ground.

Wu Tie looked up at the giant ice sculpture that was ten thousand feet high, and then he took a deep breath, bent down, and grabbed the gallop of ice crystals with his hands like iron hooks.

Listening to the harsh friction sound, Wu Tie's ten fingers spitting out cold light invaded the gallop little by little, and pierced into it little by little.

In the end, Wu Tie's elbow was completely submerged into the ice crystal gallop, he took a deep breath, his body suddenly swelled up, he used the magic power of heaven and earth, his body directly expanded to a height of ten thousand zhang, and then his arms were fiercely lifted and flung up.

There was a loud bang, and the ice crystal galloped violently.

On the smooth and mirror-like ice crystal pavement, countless hexagonal frost lines flickered in unison, lighting up with a strong light that could almost blind.

I don't know how long the gallop shook violently, Wu Tie shook all over, he felt that what he was grasping was not a 'dead' road, but a living dragon that was struggling and roaring wildly.

The dragon shook, the cold light on the surface of the gallop gushed out, and Wu Tie's bones all made a 'click' sound, and the huge force of the shock made him unbearable.

Suddenly, the eyes of the huge ice sculpture spewed out a dazzling divine light, and a blue cold light erupted from the trident with its long tail rolled, and it fell heavily on the ice crystal gallop.

In the Ice Crystal Gallop, which had almost exceeded Wu Tie's endurance limit, an increasingly huge force roared from the north, speeding along the gallop and slamming into Wu Tie's arms.

With a loud bang, the bones of Wu Tie's arms shattered inch by inch, his internal organs were in severe pain, and a terrible chill grew out of thin air in his body, and then flooded wantonly, and a thick layer of ice quickly appeared on his body surface.

Wu Tie was knocked backwards by the huge force and flew dozens of miles, and slid backwards along the smooth gallop for more than a hundred miles, and it was easy to stabilize his body.

In front of the huge ice sculpture, a space door made of ice crystals flashed, and hundreds of old people holding magic staffs, born in strange shapes, and had a cold body, walked out of it.

"The gods have shown us the way...... No one can stop the people of the snowfields from conquering the south. ”

"Nanren, your time of death has arrived!"