Chapter 482: Bloody Road

On the undulating land of ice and snow, the warriors of the land of the north wind and cold snow are like ants crawling densely.

Li Tianzhao, who rushed all the way with Xiaoice and snow, everywhere, pieces and groups of warriors all fell, so that he could see some colors of the ice land, but the gray slurry water mixed with mud and dust of the broken ice and snow was soon stained red by blood and filled with the chasing soldiers, so the earth could not be seen again.

Li Tianzhao only had dense enemies in front of him, and he didn't know how there were so many.

Whenever he rushed to higher ground, he wished he could see if there was an enemy at the end of his sight.

However, the front of the slope is blocked by the undulating, higher slope, and the road ahead is still densely packed with people.

The sword light flashed through the crowd, and these warriors couldn't get close at all.

The sword light always slashes the enemy in pieces and completely.

Xiaoice Snow was stained with blood from head to toe.

A moment ago, all she saw was corpses, and she was so led by Li Tianzhao to rush all the way to kill, she saw how so many people rushed over like moths to the fire to send them to death.

She used to think that this was the courage that a warrior must have, and it should be said that she felt so not long ago, but now, the fallen people, the splashing blood, all made her self-blame and guilt stacked higher and heavier, until she was overwhelmed.

"You guys go quickly! The Martial King is dead! What are you still sending to death? The Martial King is already dead! You can't stop him! Don't send him to death again, don't send him to death-" Xiaoice Xue shouted over and over again, hoarsely, and even turned into a roar.

However, it was useless, and no one listened to her.

The person who is in charge of the land of the north wind and cold snow is originally only one Martial King.

This is indeed a death sentence, and many soldiers are rushing to their deaths.

No one paid attention to Xiaoice Xue's words, on the contrary, many people who heard her shout like this aroused the hearts of warriors who had long believed in it, and sang loudly: "There is no joy in life! There is no bitterness in death! The north wind and cold snow drift for thousands of generations, and the reincarnation of heroic souls will never end! Today's battle death is to accumulate the merits of the next life, until one day he will become the immortal general of the great martial king! Kill and kill - live for battle! Chong Chong - die for the martial king!"

The sound of such chanting is getting louder and louder, and there are more and more fighters rushing and singing.

So in the singing, under the effect of everyone infecting each other, they rushed faster and did not hesitate.

Even if he obviously rushed into the flying six-colored sword light, it was the result of being killed on the spot by one sword and two sections.

They still rushed without hesitation, singing the song of the warrior in their mouths......

"Don't sing, don't sing! Please don't sing-" Xiaoice Xue wanted to cover her ears, but her hands were pinned behind her back and she couldn't move.

She also sings the song of the warrior, and she often sings it, but at this moment, it sounds like she just feels overwhelmed, and she just thinks everyone is inexplicably inexplicable!

The Warrior Kings are all dead!

They're all dead!

Who are they still sending to death for?

Why are they still sent to death?

Xiaoice Xue shouted not to rush, not to sing, however, her voice was drowned out by the song of the warrior and almost couldn't even hear herself.

She suddenly started crying, I don't know why, but she suddenly couldn't help crying.

What a shame to cry!

It was the weakness that the warriors of the land of the north wind and cold snow despised the most, but at this moment, she actually cried out in front of many people......

It was getting dark.

However, in the vast land, there are still people.

The warriors who came from all directions, those who kept chasing, always filled the earth.

There was no moonlight, and it snowed heavily in the sky.

Illuminating the front, illuminating the surroundings, there is only the various colors of light that the chaotic energy lights up on the sword.

Li Tianzhao has been rushing and killing.

He swung his sword silently, rushed forward silently, and said words of dissuasion or warning.

It's a warrior's song in my ears, and I've never heard it.

These enemies, all singing the same warrior's song, kept rushing to him and were killed.

Then, it's the next batch.

Endless.

It seems that there is no end to it.

It was already dark, but how long it was dark, Li Tianzhao did not calculate.

When will such a rush end?

Either his chaotic aura was exhausted, or the warriors who had gathered from far and wide to send them to their deaths were dead, or perhaps they were so tired that they could no longer stand in their way.

Li Tianzhao slashed out with another wind blade, and all the enemies in front of him were separated.

Li Tianzhao launched a charging stunt, flashed forward, and then swung his sword forward.

Six-colored sword light flashed in the darkness.

Li Tianzhao, who was spinning, suddenly found that this sword had no resistance.

It was as if he had suddenly come back to his senses, and then he suddenly realized that there was no enemy group in front of him in the air current.

Small speed, small ground rage, charge, one after another, Li Tianzhao rushed with Xiaoice Xue, and the enemies behind him became farther and farther away, farther and farther away...... Eventually, they were all gone.

On the snow-covered land, in all directions, there are still some sparse and sporadic soldiers rushing in the snow, looking for them, but the number of people is too small, and it is really difficult to meet Li Tianzhao.

There have been no warriors singing the song of warriors for a long time, they have been running for so long, the strength of the battle seal is low, the chaotic qi has long been exhausted, and the hundred generals have persevered in the snow until now, and they are already close to the limit.

Li Tianzhao rushed to kill for a day, throwing away many people who were moving slowly and rushed to support farther and farther away.

Now, he's out of the encirclement.

However, Li Tianzhao could not stop yet, because the soldiers here would continue to follow his tracks, and the large army that had been thrown off would continue to search.

The grasp of the Lone King Sword, the entanglement of the thread, is to dry up layer after layer of blood.

Li Tianzhao couldn't remember when he entered a numb state of rushing and killing, and he didn't know how long that state lasted.

At this moment, he thought back to the process of rushing and killing, it seemed that he hadn't listened to the sound for a long time, and he hadn't captured the situation of the surrounding air flow for a long time, just numbly and mechanically repeating the wind blade, charge, small speed, earth rage, meteor fire, and slash again and again.

Li Tianzhao took Xiaoice Snow through the white snow, and looked back to see that the heavy snow had partially covered the footprints at the end of his sight.

As long as the snow falls longer, the pursuing warriors will lose their sights.

Li Tianzhao ran for two hours, and then he made an igloo out of small cold ice, and the Lone King Sword was put into the sheath, and when he sat down, he was unprecedentedly tired.

That feeling is far more than fighting with the little land king for more than a day in a row.

Obviously, it should be more tiring to fight with the little land king, but at this moment, he is even more tired.

Xiaoice Xue hugged her legs, just naked, sitting there, shivering from the cold, but she did not ask Li Tianzhao for help.

"Is it because of me that so many people died?"

"Because I was commanded to invade, and because you were in trouble. Li Tianzhao replied without any emotion, took the dried meat, and threw it over.

"You even killed so many people, just give me a sword, why do you want to take me here?" Xiaoice Xue looked at Li Tianzhao, who was covered in blood from head to toe, thinking that he didn't know how many people he had killed when he broke through this way, there was resentment, but there was guilt of self-blame, and finally it became such a prickly speech.

"If you can really inherit the power of the Martial King, it may be a matter of a few days, and by then, there will still be a Martial King in the land of the north wind and cold snow. Li Tianzhao replied expressionlessly.

"Even if I have the power of the Martial King, do you think they will listen to me and still follow you?" Xiaoice Xue felt that it was too ridiculous!

"Since they take life and death lightly, they don't think that life and death are some great blood feud, at least, they don't think that they are more important than the orders of a living martial king. Li Tianzhao didn't really want to talk, he just wanted to sleep.

“...... I won't take them with you as a slave! You are the butcher who killed the Martial King and killed countless people in the land of the North Wind and Snow! Demon!" Xiaoice Xue said, couldn't help but burst into tears again, crying, and asked emotionally: "Why? Why did you come to kill the Martial King, why did you come!"

"Because this is the order of King Wu. Li Tianzhao replied, looking at Xiaoice Xue's tearful face expressionlessly, and asked himself in his heart: 'Just because of the order? Why do you have to carry out such an order?'

"You say it's ridiculous that we live and die for King Wu, isn't it ridiculous that you slaughter innocents for the order of King Xuantian Martial King?" Xiaoice Xue asked sadly, she didn't know what the North Wind Cold Snow King had done wrong, why the Xuantian Martial King, who couldn't be hit by the eight poles, wanted to shoot the Gu King over.

"Of course it's ridiculous. Li Tianzhao let out a long sigh. "I just remembered what a man said: 'Such a world is not a great luck to be born as a human being......' ”

Li Tianzhao tore off his robe, dried the little meteor fire, threw it to Xiaoice and wrapped himself, lay down, closed his eyes to sleep, and said in his mouth: "Settle down, everyone is relaxed, don't run around." ”

After Li Tianzhao finished speaking, he yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiaoice Xue was wrapped in clothes, sitting there with her legs hugged, seeing that Li Tianzhao had not moved for a long time, she couldn't help but hesitate, after thinking for a long time, she suddenly got up, carefully climbed out of the door of the igloo, her head and body drilled out, only the waist down was still in the ice cave, but suddenly did not climb.

It turned out that the igloo looked like it had a small door, but outside, there was a closed area, as if it was a deliberate test to see if she would take the opportunity to climb out.

Xiaoice Xue hurriedly wanted to retreat, but found that it was cold enough to choke next to the ice, so two of them hurriedly shrank forward, knowing that it was Li Tianzhao who woke up and did it, so he said: "Hey! Seal my back with ice?"

"yes, so you don't run around. "Li Tianzhao continued to sleep, Xiaoice Xue has no weapons, only ten battle generals level of battle seal power, and consumed a lot, barely able to maintain it without being frozen to death, I am afraid that I don't have the strength to break the cold ice.

Xiaoice Snow can only maintain a crawling posture, but it can't move so much, there is an ice wall in front, an ice wall behind it, and an ice door stuck at the waist.

After a while, she choked so uncomfortably that she couldn't help shouting angrily: "Either you will kill me!" or let me go back to sleep well, what is such torture!"

"Don't pretend to be afraid of death, in order not to crowd people in the warrior's house, you would rather lie in the cowardly and dumb room that you look down on, people like you are not so afraid of death. Li Tianzhao took a nap, felt much more comfortable, sat up, and was ready to ponder the changes in the body seal.

He couldn't help but Xiaoice Xue was noisy, so he said: "You follow me, after a while, if you really inherit the power of the Martial King, I will let you go back to the land of the north wind and cold snow; if not, you go back to a dead end, stay in the land of chaos." Now, quietly accept the price you have to pay for your run, and stop yelling. ”