The figure of the leader of the white armor is even taller than Xia Xian, who is already very high, he has a tiger's back, and when he stands in front of Xia Xian, there is a large shadow, Xia Xian secretly said that he is probably not the opponent of this big man.

In his hand he held a heavy-looking large axe, a strange weapon made of a thick piece of ice instead of the metal used to make weapons. The giant axe and the moonlight glowed with a strange white light, and Xia Xian felt that as long as its blade touched a living thing, the object would suddenly spew red blood.

Xia Xian raised his long sword and mustered up the courage to look at him, "Don't think I'm afraid of you because you're big!"

He raised his sword over his head, his words were provocative, Bing Ruo looked at him from a high place, Bai Ming's long sword trembled slightly in his hand because of the weight or the cold, at this moment Bing Ruo suddenly felt that Xia Xian was no longer the unruly boy she knew at the beginning, but a real man.

The white armor leader was expressionless, his gaze was deep and hollow, burning as cold as ice, his gaze moved from Xia Xian's narrow eyes to the slightly trembling long sword raised by his opponent, staring at the flow of cold moonlight on the metal blade. Xia Xian's heart was extremely conflicted, he didn't know what this person was about to do, and he didn't know whether he should attack now or just stalemate.

At this time, Bingruo was extremely worried, but like everyone else under the tree, he didn't dare to make a sound.

The miserable white giant axe roared through the air, and Xia Xian hurriedly raised his sword to meet the enemy, and the swords and axes struck each other, making a collision sound that resounded through the night sky.

Xia Xian has always been at a disadvantage, he kept blocking, after blocking one attack after another, he took a step back, the leader of the white armor became more and more courageous, and after a burst of sword light and sword shadow, Xia Xian retreated again and again.

The more than 100 white-armored soldiers around them stood silent, expressionless and watching, not interfering in the fight between their generals and opponents, as if they were convinced of the leader's final victory.

The two kept fighting, and the harsh sound produced when the weapons collided echoed in the dark forest, thrilling. Xia Xian's breathing began to be rapid, his exhaled breath steaming like smoke in the cold air, his long sword faintly frosted, and his opponent's battle axe still shone white.

Then, Xia Xian slowed down a beat, and the opponent's battle axe was raised high and was about to slash his head and face, when suddenly the head of the white-armored leader was smashed by a hard pine cone in the height, and he paused to move.

Xia Xian was startled, and saw his opponent look away and stride towards a towering pine tree not far away.

Everyone knew that it was the pine tree where Bingruo lived, and the pine cones were also smashed down by Bingruo.

"Coward, I'm here! Are you trying to escape?" Xia Xian shouted at his opponent's back, deliberately trying to provoke him to turn his attention back to himself, not to trouble the pine tree, how could the leader ignore him and go straight to the pine tree.

The moon slowly crept through the dark sky, and the ice shivered in the treetops, and the fear was greater than the cold, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, and her feet began to cramp, and her fingers were about to freeze.

Bingruo tried to adjust her posture, trying to hide herself among the branches and leaves of the fork, but how could it be so easy, she saw the gaze of the tree looking up coldly towards her, fortunately, her position was high enough, and the enemy under the tree did not have bows and arrows.

The leader of the white armor began to shake the trunk of the tree vigorously, and the pine cones were shaken down from the tree, and he didn't care if they hit him in the face, and continued to shake and shake.

Bingruo swayed in the treetops with the swaying of the branches, but fortunately she clung tightly enough that she would not be shaken off for a while.

Seeing that he couldn't shake the people on the treetops, the leader of the white armor began to swing a giant axe to cut down the tree trunk, one after another, the thick trunk soon cracked a lot, Xia Xian and the others were so anxious that Bingruo's blood was about to drop to the freezing point.

Everything is at stake.

A flaming rocket burst through the sky and landed at the base of the pine tree, at the feet of the white-armored leader.

Then, the flames surrounded the pine tree and began to spread along the grass beside the tree, and the White Armor Corps erupted into bursts of shouts that they could not understand, and the chaos suddenly set off, and before the fire could reach the soldiers, their ranks had already collapsed automatically.

Hundreds of soldiers scattered and fled in a panic, with no target and no direction, and they rushed away from Xia Xian and them in a hurry.

And the white-armored leader seemed to be afraid of the rocket that flew out of thin air, and abandoned the pine trees and the treetops of Bingruo, and ran towards the chaotic ranks with a giant axe. Bingruo shuddered, driving her limbs back to the tree.

She saw Xia Xian and the others being swayed in the team, and Ling'er was about to be knocked down, so she hurriedly ran into the crowd. Later, she found that these white-armored soldiers would not leave the center of this clearing too far, and the next moment she finally knew the reason, because she saw a roaring army of thousands of men, coming from all sides.

It was a thousand-man army with fiery red armor and fiery red hair under bright red helmets, each with a bow and arrow in their hands, and a scorching rocket on each bowstring.

It's terrible, the snow fog and ice field is actually a battlefield......

Bingruo was shaking her mind to herself, and suddenly she was hugged by a huge body from behind, and she turned around in fright, it was the leader of the white armor.

The next moment, she was in a sack, and the bag was full of strange smells, a bit like pollen, a little like smoke. Then she was carried somewhere, and she was bumpy all the way, and for a long time, she finally fell into a deep sleep......

When she woke up, she was being saddled face down on the back of a large mule, like a sack of rice, and the snow splashed on her face with her hooves, but she couldn't move.

Bingruo was dizzy, and closed her eyes weakly, and after a while, the animal under her finally stopped, and she was carried off the mule's back, but she was dizzy and weak, and she was completely unsteady on her feet, and suddenly rolled to the ground.

Although he was still dazed, he could tell that it was a general's tent, and the floor was covered with thick carpet, which was very soft.

She looked up slightly, but saw someone she didn't even know if it was real. She wanted to scream, but she didn't have the strength to open her mouth, her eyes were misty, and she didn't even have the strength to freeze the look of surprise in her eyes.

Luo Feng is really alive. He is Luo Feng, not the killed Xiao Feng, nor the murderer Fengshen.

Although it was in the cold snow and fog ice field, perhaps because of the warmth in the tent, he did not wear a coat or cotton clothes, but wore a plain white robe as always, and his style was polite and gentle.

Bingruo tried to concentrate on his face, and he walked over, his eyes full of tenderness and love, slowly possessing him, and loosening the tie for himself.

"You've suffered. His voice was as gentle as ever, it was true that it was Luo Feng, what kind of wind god Xiaofeng, those who appeared inexplicably must have nothing to do with him.

Bingruo tilted her head, trying to smile at him, but she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to make a smile.

"Luo Feng...... Is that you?"

"Naturally, it's me. ”

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