The snow is vast, and the cold wind is howling.

The Snow Clan itself is only 5,000 people, and the last time they fought with the Black Witch Clan, the Snow Clan Patriarch brought 3,000 people to attack the Black Witch Clan in order to destroy the Black Witch Clan in one fell swoop.

Originally, things were going very smoothly, but he didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, and the good situation was ruined by the appearance of Duan Qianlang and others.

In the final result, not only did all the 3,000 clansmen die in battle, but even the patriarch of the Snow Clan died on the spot.

In the big world, there is fierce competition between living beings and ethnic groups, and there are constant battles, and life and death occur from time to time, which is also a common thing. But sometimes, there will always be some sudden changes that change the course and direction of some things.

In the first battle of the Black Witch Clan, the Snow Clan lost 3,000 people, and the entire clan was already seriously injured. While the surviving Snow people were angry at the enemies who had killed their people, they were also worried about whether the clan had angered the gods and punished him.

It's just that in that battle, the three thousand Snow Clan and the Snow Clan patriarch were all killed, and when the living Snow Clan rushed over, only one corpse was found, so it was not known who slaughtered their clansmen.

In the past few days, the people of the Snow Clan, under the leadership of several elders, have made careful preparations to hold a grand sacrificial ceremony today. On the one hand, it is to pay tribute to the dead souls, and on the other hand, it is also to worship the gods in the heart, hoping to protect the people from disasters.

The Snow Clan usually live under the ground, so there are very few buildings to be seen in the Clan's residence other than a large altar.

Today, with the exception of some outposts arranged throughout the Snow Domain, all the other Snow Clansmen have come to the altar.

The altar is made of ice, and on top of it stands a huge ice sculpture, which looks like the Snow Clan, and is supposed to be the god in their minds.

At this time, the eight Snow Clansmen sat down on their knees, facing the statue, with a pious expression and a silent recitation of words in their mouths.

While they were sacrificing, they heard the sound of a high-pitched trumpet. When they looked up at the sky, they saw five warships descending like ghosts, surrounding all the Snow people around the altar.

All this came without warning, feeling the killing aura emanating from the demon soldiers in the battle boat, of course the Snow Clan people would not think that they were here to visit. However, there was no warning for him, and he couldn't figure out why the sentinels sent out did not warn him in advance.

In fact, they knew that as far as the little minions they sent out, how could they compare with the demon soldiers who had been in a hundred battles?

Under the command of the Eight Demon Generals, no matter how skillfully those Snow Clan sentinels were hidden, it would be difficult to escape their eyes. Along the way, all the sentinels were uprooted by the demon soldiers, and there was no one left!

Feeling the intense killing intent descending from the sky, all the Snow Clansmen had a look of horror in their eyes, except for the eight Xue Clansmen who were silently chanting words to the statue, the others were leaning back to the altar and facing the war boat, looking nervous.

Tens of thousands of demon soldiers against two thousand Snow Clan people is really a bit of a fuss. Duan Qianlang understood what the White Fox Demon King meant, but it was okay, this momentum alone was enough to oppress the Snow Clan people and gasped.

Among the Snow Clan, an old man walked out, he looked at a war boat in the front, and said, "I am the Snow Clan Elder Lan Nuo, who are you? What is the intention of daring to disturb my Snow Clan's sacrifice ceremony?"

"It's really old and dizzy!" The Heavenly Blood Sculpture sneered and said, "Can't you see clearly that these are all the warships of the Red Mang Demon Domain?"

The expression on Lan Nuo's face changed, the Snow Clan and the Red Mang Demon Domain had never had much contact, but they didn't know why they were besieging the Snow Clan?

With many doubts in his heart, Lan Nuo said: "My Snow Clan and the Chimang Demon Domain have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, and now you and others are leading troops to surround the Snow Clan, what do you mean?"

"Ming people don't do bad things, and they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!" Bai Luofan snorted coldly, pointed to the Beast Soul Clan next to him, and said, "Do you know these people?"

Lan Nuo raised his eyes and saw Mu Yilan, who was about to erupt fire in his eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Beast Soul Clan?"

"Lan Nuo, I'm so grateful that you haven't forgotten about my Beast Soul Clan!" In the battle boat, Mu Yilan gritted his teeth, stared at Lan Nuo with hatred, and said, "To tell you the truth, today is the end of your Snow Clan!"

After that, he looked at the knife and smiled, and said, "Please come down the battle boat from your seniors!"

"Fall!" Dao smiled and waved his hand, several battle boats fell steadily, and a group of Beast Soul Clansmen suddenly hurriedly jumped out of the battle boats, raised the magic weapon in their hands, and rushed to the front with murderous energy.

Especially the parents of the cold wind, if they hadn't been pulled by Mu Yilan, they would probably rush up and have a big fight with the Snow Clan.

Then, the eight demon generals signaled at the same time, and the tens of thousands of demon soldiers in several warships acted quickly, rushed over as fast as they could, and surrounded all the Snow Clan people in the center.

"Wait!" Ranno's forehead was bruised, and when he saw the Beast Soul Clan, he already understood what was going on. The relationship between the Beast Soul Clan and the Black Witch Clan is extremely good, and the Snow Clan will destroy the Black Witch Clan, and this enemy Beast Soul Clan will definitely not let it go easily.

At this time, he also thought of the death of the Snow Clan Patriarch and the three thousand clansmen, and it seemed that it must be related to the Chimang Demon Domain.

He thought of a secret story from the past, the entire group of the Beast Soul Clan mysteriously disappeared, and now it seems that the Beast Soul Group has surrendered to the Chimang Demon Domain, and it seems that the status is not low.

The Chimang Demon Domain is not something that his Snow Clan can provoke, don't say that any demon king, that is, an ordinary demon general, is enough for his Snow Clan to drink a pot.

Lan Nuo's mind turned quickly, and he had already made a decision, he looked at the knife and smiled, and said: "Okay, as the elder of the Snow Clan, I, Lan Nuo, lead the entire clan to surrender to the Chimang Demon Domain today, and obey the order of the Demon King forever, please let my people go." ”

"Oh?" Dao smiled and didn't expect this Lan Nuo to judge the situation and change his attitude so quickly, but this time to attack the Snow Clan, it was not a few of them demon generals who had the final say, all of this depended on Duan Qianlang's attitude.

Dao Yi turned to look at Duan Qianlang with a smile, and said, "Duan Xiaoyou, look ......"

"No need to talk nonsense, kill them all!" Duan Qianlang didn't hesitate at all, glanced coldly at the Snow Clan people in front of him, and said: "In this battle, seniors, please don't do it, the so-called blood debt and blood repayment, just use the knife in the hands of the Beast Soul Clan to pay tribute to those dead Black Witch Clansmen!"

Dao smiled and groaned a little, nodded, and said, "Okay, as Xiaoyou wishes!"

Lanno's eyelids jumped suddenly, as if he had seen an extremely incredible scene, the dignified demon general, he would actually nod his head to a Terran monk, and be polite, which was really beyond the scope of his cognition.

Hearing the words of the young man opposite, Lanno's pupils shrank, and he said, "Who are you?

Duan Qianlang's eyes were like lightning, swept over, and said in a tone that was colder than this ice and snow: "Repay debts and pay for death." In the past, today, you ...... Die!"

After a loud shout, Duan Qianlang waved his hand, and a hundred Beast Soul Clan warriors rushed forward in an instant.

"Kill!"

An earth-shattering roar rang out, sending blood from the surrounding trees falling in a flurry. Lan Nuo saw that he couldn't deal with the aftermath, and only the Beast Soul Clan people rushed up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately ordered: "Stop them!"

For a while, the Snow Clan rushed forward, although it seemed that there were many people, but their strength was really flattering.

At the beginning, the 3,000 people taken away by the patriarch of the Snow Clan were all the elite of the Snow Clan, but the whole army was wiped out. The remaining clansmen are all old and weak women and children in the clan, and their combat effectiveness is very low.

And all the elite children selected by Mu Yilan are the elite children of the Beast Soul Clan, although there are only a hundred, but their combat power is fierce, as if the wind is eating and the clouds are rolling, and the wolf is entering the flock.

At the beginning of the confrontation, it was bloody and wailing!

This was not an ordinary competition, so the hundred beast soul people descended like gods and demons, and began to harvest the lives of the Snow Clan people frantically.

Lan Nuo didn't seem to expect these Beast Soul Clansmen to be so strong, looking at the Snow Clan people who were constantly falling, he hurriedly ordered, and hundreds of Snow Clan people above the innate eighth order suddenly rushed up, temporarily resisting the attack of the Beast Soul Clansmen.

"Hmph, I'll go too!" Qing Luo snorted coldly, holding a longbow to occupy a favorable terrain, and every time he would shoot several arrows, specifically shooting at the vital points of the Snow Clan.

Seeing that Qingluo, who was like a ghost, slaughtering the Snow Clan like a chicken, Lan Nuo was furious, and his eyes burst with murderous intent, and he shouted: "Youmeng, go and kill him!"

This is a Zhongtian battle-level master in the Snow Clan, and after hearing Lan Nuo's order, he rushed forward and rushed straight towards Qingluo.

"Hmph, you can't die as an old man!" Mu Yilan snorted, the robe on his body was blowing without wind, and he jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the dream.

The so-called soldier against soldier against general, seeing the other party's Zhongtian Realm clansmen making a move, Mu Yilan naturally would not watch from the wall. Now that he has also broken through to the Zhongtian Realm, he is not afraid to face the powerhouse of the other party's Zhongtian Realm.

Seeing Mu Yilan's move, Lan Nuo gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Wu Xuan, kill that old thief for me!"

"Yes!" Among the Snow Clan, another Zhongtian Battle-level master appeared, and when he was about to pounce on Mu Yilan, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming. Turning his head sharply, he saw a giant tail sweeping towards him with great power.

"Hehe, you reckless man, let this girl take you on your way!" Bai Luofan made a move, with a relaxed look on her face, as if she didn't take Wu Xun in her eyes at all. Gently dodging, it was blocking Wu Xun's way.

But it was a cold light in Wu Xun's eyes, so he didn't talk nonsense, he knotted his hands and shouted: "Freeze the world, kill!"

"It's a good time!" Bai Luofan snorted, not retreating, but advancing, and nine giant tails suddenly appeared behind him, like nine vast horses, directly attacking Wu Xuan.

"Nine-Tailed Sky Fox ......" Lan Nuo lost his mind for a while, and couldn't help muttering to himself, a young and gentle little girl turned out to be a master of the Zhongtian realm, how can he be embarrassed to live this age, he really wants to dig a pit and bury himself alive.

Seeing that the battle situation was stalemate, Duan Qianlang frowned, and then his soul moved, and said: "Blood madness, lead five hundred corpse demons, kill!"

With a fluctuation of soul thoughts, the blood maniac appeared with five hundred long-armed corpse demons, rushed directly into the battlefield, and began to kill the resisting Snow Clan.

This time, Duan Qianlang didn't summon other summoned beasts with stronger combat power, he wanted to see what the combat power of these corpse demons was?

"Summoner?" Seeing the sudden appearance of a group of corpse demons, Lanno's worried heart suddenly became restless. The summoned beasts of the Innate Realm, no matter how strong their talent is, they can only summon one or two hundred summoned beasts at most. However, the young man in front of him summoned five hundred heads at once, and it seemed that he had not done his best, which really made Lanno unbelievable and even more difficult to accept.

The eight demon generals are all spectators. Before Duan Qianlang entered the Demon City, he fought tens of thousands of demon soldiers with his own strength, and this matter had already spread in the Chimang Demon Domain.

They believed that even if Duan Qianlang was only allowed to deal with these Snow Clan people alone, it would be more than enough.

In fact, Duan Qianlang didn't know that there was a demon general's eyes that always fell on him, paying attention to his every move, and there were essences flashing in his eyes from time to time.

And this demon general is the holy feather golden pigeon ram Shu!

Looking at the people who kept falling, Lanno's heart seemed to be dripping blood, he realized that today would be the end of the entire Snow Clan, but he was unwilling to accept it from the bottom of his heart.

The situation in front of him was becoming more and more unfavorable for the Snow Clan's side, and Lanno looked at the people who had killed their clan with resentment, as if he had finally made up his mind.

He turned to look at the clansmen who were protecting the altar, and said in a somewhat heavy tone, "Go ahead and buy time for a few of them!"

Those people clenched their weapons in their hands, and they could already feel sweat oozing from them. Although they knew that they would die if they rushed forward, they had no way to retreat at this time.

After a little hesitation, when they saw Lan Nuo's fierce eyes, they didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed up one by one shouting and killing.

Lanno took one last look at the two sides of the fierce battle, and slowly turned around. Facing the huge statue, his face was suddenly wrinkled, as if he had aged a lot in an instant, he looked at the eight people he was sitting cross-legged, and said in a deep voice: "Please king!"