"Roar—"

Another low, muffled roar rang out.

On the snowy slope to the north, a figure suddenly flew into the air, dancing in the air and screaming loudly. Soon, the man fell, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The stockade was not big, and Xiao Fan almost didn't feel on his feet, and flew from the front door to the back door. There are far more people defending the back door than the front door, and on the watchtowers on both sides, at least twenty or thirty people are densely gathered, and arrows are flying like raindrops outside the village. The sound of "bang" earthen cannons never rang out again.

After all, it takes too much time to reload the earthen cannon with gunpowder iron sand, and after firing one cannon, it is difficult to fire a second cannon in a short time. In this way, the primitive tribes in the depths of the snow-capped mountains could not have too many earthen cannons.

Everyone looked at the outside of the village with full attention, and no one paid attention to Xiao Fan.

On the snowy slope outside the stockade, there were blood stains and severed limbs everywhere, and for a while, it was impossible to tell how many people had died. Dozens of meters away from the gate of the village, a behemoth was lying there, its snow-white upper limbs grasping a human leg, and it was munching. The sound of bones shattering made people panic.

The pupils of Xiao Fan's eyes shrank suddenly.

This behemoth, from a distance, looked very much like some kind of giant ape, but it was snow-white, and it blended perfectly with the snow beneath it, and if it were not for the fact that it was munching on the ground, but lying there still, it would not be able to tell the difference. Because of the relationship between lying on the stomach, it is difficult to judge the specific height, and it is always more than two or three meters.

Xiao Fan had just appeared next to the watchtower at the back door, and the behemoth suddenly seemed to sense something. Immediately stopped chewing, raised the huge head, a pair of small eyes gleaming red. swept over to this side and accurately stared at Xiao Fan.

"Roar—"

The behemoth let out a low roar, threw aside the half-eaten human leg in his hand, and stood up sharply.

Standing up, Xiao Fan could see its full picture clearly, as he had just seen, this thing was about three meters tall. All over his body, he was covered with extremely thick hair, each one of which was snow-white. There is no variegation. The limbs are thick, and after standing up, there is a bit of resemblance to the human body, like the legendary snow-capped mountain savage. Above the skull. The facial features are just like that. A pair of eyes that were small and completely disproportionate to its massive body, but they shone with a blood-red sheen, making people shudder at the sight. Facing the sky, the black nose kept moving, spewing out puffs of white mist. The bloody mouth under the nose squirmed from time to time, and blood flowed from the corners of the mouth. Next to him was a broken male corpse. The thigh that had just been eaten was obviously torn from the man's corpse.

But these physical features. couldn't attract Xiao Fan's attention at all, what he really cared about was the sky-high aura that came out of this behemoth. Compared to the Ghost King Skeleton King Xianzhi that he killed in the "Qiankun Ding", it seems that he is not far behind.

The guard at the back door followed the behemoth's eyes, and finally found Xiao Fan who suddenly "appeared", and suddenly there was another exclamation.

Xiao Fan was surprised by the Toba people, ignored it, flipped his wrist, the cold light flashed in his right hand, several willow leaf flying knives were sharp, and between his left hand, he held two talismans.

Although this behemoth looked extremely hideous, the aura on its body seemed to be slightly inferior to the several ghost king-level monsters that Xiao Fan had killed some time ago. Xiao Fan didn't plan to use the "Flame Spirit Blade" for the time being.

This time, he traveled thousands of miles and deliberately ran to this snowy plateau, just to find the thousand-year-old snow lotus to resolve the violent qi in his body, and the blade of the fire spirit is the source of this violent qi, so he can not use it, try not to use it. Moreover, the Flame Spirit Blade only has the power of a single slash. With Xiao Fan's existing cultivation, using the Flame Spirit Blade with all his strength will almost drain the mana in his body, and after a slash, if he doesn't kill the opponent, he will be very dangerous.

This kind of big move that will decide the victory or defeat as soon as it is released, until the last moment, no one will use it lightly.

"This is the Millennium Snow Demon?"

Ji Qingsha's exclamation suddenly sounded beside him.

They also entered the village one after another, and rushed to Xiao Fan's side as quickly as possible.

The whole village suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to realize that the situation would change. Because Tenza Gingi came back, and he came back with his friends.

Tenza Kid is a legendary hero of the Toba tribe, and every Toba is proud of him.

Dan Douji, Kampot, and Danzhu lined up beside Xiao Fan, and the sharp folding knives showed up, although there were only three people, they were awe-inspiring. But this time, even if it was Tenza Ginji, it couldn't give the people too much confidence.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the appearance, the two sides are really too far apart.

The thousand-year-old snow demon is more than two meters tall and nearly three meters tall, almost twice as tall as Dan Doji, and the four white fangs in its mouth are as long as a folding knife. The folding knife, which is no more than a foot long, is slashed at the snow demon, and it is difficult to cause substantial damage to it.

"Ahh

Suddenly, in the snow, a figure jumped up and rushed towards the stockade like a desperate man.

An earth-shattering exclamation rang out from the stockade. No one seemed to expect that there were survivors out there. This person probably has been pretending to be dead, and taking advantage of the attention of the snow demon to be attracted by Xiao Fan and others, he suddenly jumped up and ran wildly, hoping to escape with his life.

It should be said that this is a good strategy.

But this action instantly angered the thousand-year-old snow demon. The monster's temper seemed to be very hot, and when it saw that the man was trying to escape from under its nose, he became furious, and with his hands in the snow, he flew after the last survivor.

"Youkai!"

"Come at me!"

Without hesitation, Teng Zengji jumped down from the side of the watchtower, raised his folding knife, and counterattacked towards the behemoth.

He was the bravest warrior and the greatest hero of the Toba people, and at this moment, he could not hesitate in the slightest. If even he is afraid, the morale of the entire village will collapse immediately.

"Roar—"

The snow demon had long hands and long feet, and he ran like a galloping horse on the snow, and in the blink of an eye, he chased after the survivor, roared, waved his huge palm, and slapped him on the back of the heart. There was no need to shoot the truth, just being swept away by the palm wind, and the survivor fell forward with a somersault, soaring like a cloud, waving his hands in the air and screaming loudly.

The figure flashed in front of him, Xiao Fan suddenly came to him, his right arm was raised, and a soft and powerful rush rushed out, holding it on the survivor's waist, and the person's falling momentum suddenly changed to flying sideways, shooting towards the village.

At this time, Tenzin Ji had already rushed in front of the thousand-year-old snow demon, and the folding knife in his hand was folded in his hand

As if someone was commanding, the chorus of shouts in the stockade suddenly stopped, and everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at this side, waiting for the first head-to-head confrontation between their first master and the behemoth, and what the result would be.

"Chok—"

To everyone's surprise, the steel knife and the monster's claws collided with each other, making a sound of metal intersecting.

Isn't this monster flesh and blood, made of steel from top to bottom?

Tenzin Gingi was even more surprised.

As the Snowy Sword King, the No. 1 Swordsman on the Plateau, no one knows better than him how sharp his folding knife is. Even if the opponent's claws are really made of steel, they can cut off a piece.

How could this be the case?

Before Dan Zengji could figure it out, the wind around him was howling, and the thousand-year-old snow demon picked up his huge left palm and threw it over. Dan Zengji just wanted to wield a folding knife to meet the enemy, a huge and unparalleled pressure suddenly came, and in an instant, Dan Zengji only felt that he was up and down, as if he was pressed on a thousand heavy burdens, not to mention waving a knife to meet the enemy, he couldn't even open his mouth, he couldn't even breathe normally, and he needed to use the last bit of strength in his body to stand there and not let himself kneel.

In this school of Tetanjin Gil, every disciple is required to go down to the waterfall of the great river to practice, and fight against the power of heaven and earth with flesh and blood.

But at this moment, the Snowy Sword King knew that he couldn't resist at all.

This is no longer the power that the world should have!

It's the power of enchantment!

"Ahh

Everyone in the stockade who witnessed this scene couldn't help but exclaim, and many people even closed their eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.

Just now, outside the village, a group of people collecting medicine were returning from the depths of the snowy mountains, and they seemed to be normal. Then, the thousand-year-old snow demon suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it killed these clansmen who had no time to enter the village. No one can withstand a slap from a monster. As soon as the palm went down, blood splattered, and it was immediately slapped as a meat patty.

Although Tetanjin is powerful, he is also flesh and blood after all.

At this moment, Teng Douji's eyes were dazzling, and a soft and powerful force surged from behind him, and the demonic power that was originally imposed on his body was blocked back by this force, and his whole body was immediately free. How rich is Tetan's combat experience, he didn't even think about it at the moment, he immediately withdrew and flew back, regardless of the opponent's situation, the folding knife in his hand danced into a ball of white light in front of his chest, protecting the vital parts of his head and chest.

In mid-air, two dazzling bright red chaos diagrams shrouded the thousand-year-old snow demon, and after the red rays, three white lights flashed and disappeared.

"Roar—"

The thousand-year-old snow demon let out an earth-shattering roar, waving his palms in the air, staggering back a few steps, and three bright and dazzling red dots suddenly appeared in addition to the snow-white hair on his chest, and then three thin blood arrows flew out.

"Oh-"

In the stockade behind him, there was an equally earth-shattering cheer.

This monster is injured!

It turns out that it is not really invulnerable, it is also made of meat, and it can also be injured.

The morale, which was already extremely low, was lifted up at once. (To be continued......)