One by one, the warriors fell, surviving the avalanche.

With spears as arrowheads, most of them survived the avalanche.

But there was no time for fear or grief for the war to begin.

The snow monsters that rolled into snow rushed into the crowd, and the stench almost instantly dispersed, and then was muffled by the smell of blood.

The formation of the human resistance army was finally broken up by the snow monsters.

A warrior held a spear in his hand, looked at the snow monster in front of him, and stabbed it with all his strength, but maybe it was the effect of the avalanche, maybe it was the smell of the snow monster, or just the sight of the snow monster, he felt something rolling in his head, dizzy and nauseous, and his strength was weakened a lot.

The sharp tip of the spear was pressed against the snow monster's body, and it was bound by layers of black hair, and finally stopped attacking.

The snow monster raised its hand at him and spat out cold air, and in an instant the man fell to the ground covered in frost.

Not all people have a strong will and spirit.

The snow monster is a mythical creature, his life level exceeds that of humans, although the snow monster is only a lower-level mythical creature, but as long as it is a mythical creature, humans will feel uncomfortable in front of them, and various negative states will appear.

There are powerful mythical creatures that can plunge people into various negative states with just a wisp of breath.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, ordinary humans do not even have the courage to stand in front of snow monsters.

Only elite warriors can attack the snow monster in such a situation.

War doesn't stop because of the death of one or two people, and Rollin held the weapon in his hand and looked a little dazed for the first time.

All kinds of emotions filled his mind, because of the crazy cultivation in a short period of time, he transformed his self-spirituality into a spirit body, which made his spirit feel greatly improved.

Therefore, compared to ordinary people, Rollin can feel more things, and therefore more fear.

He didn't even dare summon his spirit body now.

"It turns out that I am not as strong as I thought. Rollin suddenly found out.

There are many signs that a person is beginning to mature, and one of them is that you find yourself incompetent to begin with.

When you understand that you are weak and powerless in the face of many things, and that you are not as strong and special as you think you are, you begin to mature.

Who hasn't fantasized about being the main character?

Luo Lin fantasized that he happened to be spiritual, and he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and the eldest brother Ah Heng may be his old enemy, and he may be burdened with the mission of magnifying the glory of mankind.

However, when he went to the battlefield, he realized that he was still a weak imp.

I've never been a hero.

There was a thud of falling to the ground, and a trace of blood splattered on Rollin's face, and the temperature on it made him sober up.

Looking at the warriors who followed one after another, Rollin suddenly slapped himself and rushed towards the snow monster with a spear in hand.

An angry roar erupted from his immature voice, and a phantom appeared from him, it was his spirit body.

"There is only one true heroism in this world, and that is to love life after recognizing the truth of life. Looking at the soldiers who were fighting and the reinvigorated Rollin, Lu also thought of what Romain Rolland said.

Maybe that's exactly what happened.

Recognizing one's own weakness and powerlessness is only the beginning of maturity.

And when you recognize this, you still love life and are willing to fight for your own life, then this person will really mature.

Many of them understand that once the war begins, they are fighting for their lives and for the future of mankind, and they are just cannon fodder.

Even so, they have been actively preparing for battle, actively participating in battles, and every fighter is a hero.

Lu also smiled, the world is very bad, his own experience is very helpless, surrounded by people's expectations, walking on the path they arranged, being murdered, and his own brother may be one of the murderers.

However, a true warrior dares to face the bleak life head-on.

Although Lu Ye has no life left, even so, he will still survive well and get better and better.

Lu Ye, who was thinking like this, was in close contact with the slave brigade.

The avalanche of the snow-capped mountains sent down many conifers, and these green-blooded slaves rushed to the rebels one by one.

The brilliance of the celestial weapon lit up at this moment, and various forms of green attacks quickly harvested human lives.

The empty metal ring in Wu Li's hand turned, and the green light on it lit up, and a green ray shot out from the ring.

The green ray directly exploded a human warrior into several pieces, Wu Li held two long knives in his hand, and quickly swung them, with the green ray of the bracelet, he quickly slaughtered the human warrior.

And then he saw the Y.

The one who played the whole ruins of the city, threw them face on the ground, and stepped on two feet.

Several wooden cards flew out, and Wu Li blocked them with a wave of his twin knives, and then he smelled a cool smell.

In an instant, Wu Li felt that his airway was a little unsmooth.

Without hesitation, Wu Li lifted the long knife in his hand and slit his throat, and a large amount of blood flowed out along some ice cubes.

At this time, the green fluorescence lit up, and Wu Li's throat slowly recovered.

As we all know, being a chef is a high-risk profession, and some ingredients are a poison when paired together.

When Lu also cooks cat hair, he tries to match some different ingredients, such as chili peppers, mustard cooking wine, and other ingredients.

When I cooked Y's secret consommé noodles smoothly, I also got some by-products.

For example, the wooden cards, the Y inscription, have some azure crystal powder on them, wrapped in a layer of tree paint.

The reason why Lu Ye chose wood to make cards is to let people better break cards.

The powder will follow your breath and enter your airways and change when the temperature changes.

The human body temperature is much higher than that of the outside world, so these crystal powders probably change in the respiratory tract, condense a large amount of ice, and block the human respiratory tract.

This kind of thing attacks quickly, the consequences are serious, and even after the person dies, the temperature of the corpse drops, and those ice cubes will melt, which can be called a must-have weapon for monks, killing, and killing.

Lu also thought that these things were very useful, so he produced some, and it seemed that the effect was good.

If it is used for Yin people, if Wu Li is not a green-blooded slave, it is estimated that he is dead.

"Maybe it can be improved to make the harm caused by these powders even greater?" Lu Ye thought, the person had already flown over the distance with the mirror fragments, dodged the green rays emitted by Wu Li, and came to Wu Li's face.

Holding a dagger in his hand, he held off the double knives that Wu Li had chopped down.

The iron tools collided, sparks were sparked, and Lu Ye and Wu Li looked at each other, and they both saw from the other party's eyes that they were not dying.