It is the nature of animals to bully the soft and fear the hard, not to mention the wolf who eats the weak and the strong, and puts survival first.

Seeing that Yang Shuang easily knocked down the ice bear, the five snow wolves that ran out of the gap in the cliff immediately turned their heads and ran.

However, the other two ice bears that staggered by did not coax, but ·····

"Nest grass!"

didn't chase the snow wolf, Yang Shuang hurriedly turned around, ready to collect the other two ice bears, but saw that the one that had been knocked down before was as if he had drunk three catties and two pots, staggered to his feet, and then ran out of the valley with the roar of his companions.

"Ma Dan, how do you feel like a chicken flying egg?"

Yang Shuang scolded in a low voice, but did not chase after him, but took out two copies of dog skin plaster from the lost sheepskin jacket and handed them the booty with a bleeding head.

"Master, these brutes are really hard to beat!" The loot can know the punch power of the bald head in front of you.

When he snatched the wolf totem from the army of Sha Bo Liu, those iron fists had flattened the horse's head and shattered the enemy's head!

However, Yang Shuang didn't say anything about it, horses can be lost and give birth to the existence of a strange cow, and it doesn't seem strange that there are a few ice bears that can withstand beatings.

He looked up at the sky, and after such a toss, the sun just after noon had turned to the west, which was located in the northern region, and the daylight hours were very short.

Don't forget, the two of them found Apo or the treasure knife, and they had to return to Dragon City as soon as possible.

Yang Shuang put on his clothes and said, "Go, go into the valley!" ”

Without those beasts, Knife Valley became even more deadly.

The corpse, which had been disemboweled, was covered with a thin layer of ice, and although the scene was still bloody, there was no disgusting urge.

The two of them walked around nearly a hundred corpses of men and horses, and walked about a mile into the valley, and the road ahead became narrow again, like a crevice in a cliff entering the valley.

"Out?" Yang Shuang looked at the loot.

The latter shook his head, covered the wound that was tied tightly, and said in a muffled voice: "No, there is a small valley inside, and that is the Valley of Knives!" ”

Yang Shuang understood.

As early as when he arrived outside the valley, he guessed that this was a gourd valley based on the trend of the mountains, and now it seems that he is not wrong.

The two of them stopped talking, and walked cautiously towards their destination.

The further you go inward, the steeper the inward-sloping cliffs on both sides of the valley become, and the hanging icicles gradually become denser.

Occasionally, passing through a few bumps, you can even see traces of creatures, which have either been knocked through their bodies and died here, or have been frozen alive into ice sculptures.

As he approached the second cliff gap, the cold snap around him became stronger sharply, and if it weren't for the mountain next to him, Yang Shuang's physique would have almost been blown down.

He couldn't help but wonder how the loot and Abona waste got in!

"Don't you tell me that when you came in, there was no cold rush here?"

"The master is wise!" Like a dead dog, holding the trophy that Yang Shuang's thigh was dragged away, covering the wound with one hand for fear of tetanus, while covering his mouth to prevent the wind from pouring back, he shouted loudly at the top of his throat.

"When the two of us went in, there was not the slightest trace of the wind, but when Apo touched the frozen sword, for some reason there was a strong wind blowing in the valley, it was okay to get out, but it was difficult to come in again!"

"Yo? Could it be that there is still a legendary mechanism of the Mo family? How could Yang Shuang believe him, he raised his leg and wanted to kick him away.

"It's true, master!" As soon as the trophy was lifted, the whole person was blown in the air by the wind, and immediately screamed heartbreakingly, "That's right! I remembered that when we first came in, we also met the three white bears from earlier in the inner valley, and then ····· And then accidentally collapsed their nest! ”

"And then?!"

"Then the three beasts roared in the sky, and half of the mountain collapsed, and countless rolling stones and snow slid down, and they could no longer resist the leeward, so they became like this!"

Yang Shuang snorted coldly, put it down, and the speed of moving forward accelerated again.

No wonder the ice bear appeared there, it turned out that two idiots had lost someone's nest!

However, this passage is far from being as long and narrow as before, and it is only a hundred steps forward before revealing the true face of the inner valley.

A half-open cave the size of half a football field!

There is no black stone, no spire-like cedar, just a blue color.

Such a scene reminded Yang Shuang of the propaganda poster of the Frozen Throne.

What made him even more interested was not a figure in a corner that was almost covered with snow, but a strange knife that was stuck upside down on a five-meter-square stone, and had a very stylish appearance!

Its appearance is almost similar to the previous trophy description, but how does Yang Shuang look at it, how does he think this thing looks like a dragon head and a big guillotine!

But when he stepped forward to take a closer look, he was attracted by the slightly blurred bright red handwriting on the stone platform, under the ice.

Yan Ran Legong.

In the autumn of the second year of Yongyuan, Dou Bodu, a general of the chariot cavalry, fought with Beidan in Jiluo Mountain and broke it.

Xian Sui climbed Yanran Mountain, went to the plug for more than 3,000 miles, carved the stone to Ji Gong, Ji Weide also!

The partial general Du Li beheaded 80 enemies, the most in the army.

Deputy General Liu Ziya, killed 70 enemies, second.

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The stone platform was covered with snow and ice, and many of the handwriting had been blurred, and Yang Shuang couldn't help but want to pull out his battle knife and prepare to peel off the shell of his unknown number of years.

However, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he almost flashed his old waist, and couldn't help but gasp, "Why is it so heavy?" ”

Looking at the size of this war knife, it is estimated that it is more than 300 catties, but even so, it is not as good as the wolf totem!

Something is wrong!

"Master, this knife seems to be made entirely of dark iron, and this table is not made of stone, but fine iron!" Apo, who was huddled in the corner, was not frozen to death, and after being helped up by the trophy, he stepped forward with a cough.

"Huh? Are you getting sicker? Yang Shuang frowned.

If there were no shamans, sacrifices, sprinklers, healers, etc., the cold and fever in this period would be comparable to a terminal illness!

What's more, this is the Northern Regions, frozen for thousands of miles, where to find traditional Chinese medicine such as plantain, perilla, and banlan root.

"Ahem, master, I'm fine!" Apo coughed as he spoke, "When the great shaman of our tribe was still alive, he once said that this knife is not a brute force, but needs to be ······ by someone who is destined to do so."

Before Apo finished speaking, he stared at Yang Shuang slowly taking out the war knife as if he had seen a ghost.

"This ····· This ······"

The corners of Yang Shuang's mouth turned up slightly.

As soon as he approached the sword, he felt a slight sense that the dagger placed against his calf was about to move, and when he heard the trophy mention the black iron, he immediately understood that this knife was very likely to be similar to the black iron heavy sword, with a magnetic force that was not too strong.

If the war knife is adsorbed on the refined iron platform, after hundreds of years of destruction, the various molecules in it are oxidized, and the two will definitely blend together.

But here the temperature reaches forty or fifty degrees, and the movement of molecules is almost static, so there is only one possibility that it cannot be pulled out.

Stuck!