Xia knew that withdrawing to Snow Mountain was just a dead end of probation, but now they had lost the opportunity and had no other way.

The shadow guards chased them out of the monastery with their crossbows, but the low-ground shooting effect was greatly reduced, and holding the bulky bows and crossbows was not conducive to pursuit.

Under the orders of the robbery, they discarded their bows and crossbows, took out their swords and scythes, and went into battle lightly to chase down the fleeing rebels.

This is clearly to kill them, but Kasumi's side can only do a limited counterattack.

She could only rely on her constant shooting of feather blades, and a dozen or so archers shooting a few arrows, to slightly resist the pursuit of the Shadow Guard Legion.

Powerful Dirams can lift boulders and throw them down the hillside into enemy lines, but boulders are not something that can be picked up anywhere, and as for those dispensable snowball attacks, don't mention them.

Soon, the drawbacks of the long journey became apparent, and many Vastayas began to feel a little exhausted and exhausted after experiencing high-intensity confrontations and sports.

The retreat route of the rebels required climbing the mountain, which was not fast in the first place, and this physical exhaustion slowed down a lot unconsciously.

Among them, the huge body of the Dinosaur is even more obvious, he was already running slowly because of his weight, he was hit by several arrows in his back, and his physical exertion was great when he climbed the mountain, and he was already crumbling at this time, and he couldn't open his legs.

Lo, who rushed to help, didn't want any of his Vastaya comrades to fall and sleep here, so he ran to the back of the line to help him.

But before the words of encouragement could be spoken, the dinosaur's massive body collapsed, and its entire face was buried in the snow.

"Stand up! Brothers! Lowe wept and knelt down to reach for the snow around his rhinoceros head, and even tried to carry his corpse on.

Xia has long been accustomed to life and death, and the death in front of her is no longer as shocking to her as before.

But this is obviously too heavy for Lowe, who has always been peace-loving and enthusiastic.

"Luo, we have to keep him here, you can't take him with you." As the leader, Kasumi had to make herself stronger, and tears swirled in her eyes, but she blinked and swallowed quietly.

"I think I can save him again, he's still breathing, I feel it." Luo said obsessively, and the shadow guards were rapidly approaching.

Kasumi conjured a feather blade in her hand, but she was confused.

I don't know if it's to give the dinosaur beast a pleasure and make Luo die; Or throw the sharp feathers at the enemy, and fight to the death to buy time for Luo.

In fact, she is more inclined to the latter, because Luo is her love, as long as she can make him not sad, even if he dies, what's the matter?

But now that she has been appointed as the temporary leader of the rebels, she is responsible for the Vastayas who believe in her. The love of children is not worth mentioning in the face of racial righteousness.

"I'm sorry, Luo, I hope you don't hate me."

Kasumi picked up a feather blade, and the thin, sharp blade was already aimed at the neck of the dinosaur.

But just as she was about to make a move, the Dreadmill spoke.

"Gru is dead, and I don't have any point in living. Kasumi, you quickly take your brothers to find cover, I will use my last breath to cause an avalanche and bury these shadow guards...... And this ruined temple! ”

In a weak tone, a moon-gazing rhinoceros soul suddenly appeared from behind the dinosaur.

It wasn't his soul, but the beast spirit that resided in his body, a powerful creature in the spiritual realm. The people who can be chosen by the beast spirits are often those who are mentally fortitimate.

The Dire Beast relied on the beast spirit to help him hold his breath, so he persevered until now.

Even Kasumi, who forced herself to remain absolutely calm, couldn't bear the grief raging in her heart, and tears burst out of her eyes.

"Hear me, Lo! Let him die in honor! But she immediately made the right choice, and with Lo and a gang of Vastayas, rushed behind several near-vertical cliff bunkers on the mountainside.

The Dire Beast held its head up with a pair of bear paws, its blood-stained eyes locked on the sun-lit Snow Peak in a trance, until the shadow of the Snow Peak completely coincided with its own rhinoceros horn, and with its last breath it instigated the wild magic around it, and let out a long cry that looked at death with the Spirit Rhino.

The air is stirring! Wild magic radiates at a specific frequency, passing through the hearts of all people.

Some Vastayans, who have a keen sense of hearing, covered their ears tightly for the first time, and some were even more exaggerated, directly bleeding from both ears and falling to the ground suddenly.

The shadow guards also stopped their pursuit, covering their ears or hearts in pain, their heart rates being raised in a moment, and their fragile hearts beating at high speeds overloaded.

Jeno's lack of flesh and blood didn't make much of a difference, but Sindra was planted in his arms from the sky, covering his heart with a pained expression.

He felt a little sorry and wanted to do something for Sindra, the sound was the same as the temperature, and it was beyond the control of his telekinesis.

But a cracking sound interrupted Jeno's thoughts, and it turned to a low rumble.

There was a terrible tremor from the ground beneath his feet, and the thick layer of snow rubbed violently against the rocks, and the rumbling soon turned into a sustained shrill whistling.

The Dire did what he said, and the snow finally broke.

Finding that the bad calamity had already rushed to the front line in a moment, the whole body strength burst out in a series of waists, shoulders, arms, and wrists, and the giant darts were wrapped in shadows and great power, and the remaining dinosaur beast was brutally killed in the snow.

Blood donations poured out, stained red and white, and even the beast spirits were annihilated by the surging shadows.

But it was too late.

He looked at the top of the mountain, and suddenly there was a towering wall of snow rumbling in front of him.

Thousands of tons of snow form snow-white waves, and ice and snow particles pour down like a waterfall, and the perennial accumulation of ice and snow is like a burden, and once the fragile equilibrium is broken, it will turn into an irreparable disaster.

"Is this the calamity I brought to Shadowstream?" He asked himself, as if he had foreseen the tragic tragedy of the fatal Bai Lian burying the temple in an instant.

An avalanche is coming!

Kasumi and Luo hid on a huge raised rock in the middle of the slope, they just grabbed each other, ready to die, even if they died, they would not leave each other half a step.

But the imaginary thunder of the avalanche hitting the rock did not come as expected, and Xia Luo opened her eyes to look at each other, and they both saw endless questions in each other's eyes.

So they poked their heads out in tacit agreement and looked towards the top of the mountain together.

This look directly stunned them!

In the midst of the unprecedented shock, feelings of disappointment and joy poured out.

They were seated in a huge shadow, and the 10,000 tons of ice and snow that had surged before were imprisoned in mid-air by an incredible invisible force, forming a heavy canopy, like a highly compressed gloomy and thick cloud, blocking all the sunlight above this ice and snow firmament!