079, Falling Snow Palace Lamp

Mo Tong didn't turn his head, his eyes didn't distinguish between joy and sorrow, he raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger were slightly bent, and he pointed at the "mud" boy on the ground, and a scarlet flame burst into flames, making all dust return to dust and return to earth.

Outside the tarpaulin –

A world of ice and snow.

The sky with goose feathers and heavy snow looks pale and dazzling, which corresponds to the glow of this world frozen for thousands of miles.

As far as the eye can see, everything is covered with a thick layer of ice, and as expected, the interiors of these frozen buildings are also frozen.

The whole town was not at all angry, there was a dead silence, and occasionally through the doors and windows opened by the cold wind of the snow, you could see the ice sculptures of men and women in different postures and expressions in the house, as well as the mothers who were breastfeeding their babies in their arms, hugging and suing their partners......

The coals in the closet still shimmered red under the transparent ice, and they were not extinguished, and like those people, they didn't know anything, but froze in that moment, so there was no fear, no sorrow.

Maybe when the sun rises tomorrow, they will wake up, and all this tonight is like a dream for them, in fact, nothing has happened, nothing has changed, just a sleep.

Maybe they will never wake up again, just so ignorant and unconscious, silently until the heavens and the earth are old, until all destruction is buried by history.

Who knows.

Mo Tong stood on the roof of a house, and his eyes turned into two black eyes without a trace of whites, like two deep wells. Under the black, there is nothing to hide in the world, and you can see it at a glance. Raise your hand to grasp the red silk shadow in the air that looms as thin as a hair, the same medium that appeared in the air like the last time you tracked the Insect Emperor. One end was in her ninth brother's hand, and the other end floated over this snowy and lonely town.

Chasing the silk shadow, the ink pupil quickly passed through the town, passing two inexplicable towns that were also frozen along the way, and finally the silk shadow went straight into a vast frozen cedar forest.

Looking at it from afar, the boundless cedar forest is like a sleeping beast! Mo Tong didn't stop, and chased after the red silk shadow.

The needle-shaped leaves of the cedar are covered with ice edges similar to those of its needles, and the cold wind blows out various "rime" shapes, which is very beautiful.

The reddish shadow was still spreading deep into the forest, and the cedar trees that passed by quickly turned from dwarf to towering on the edge. Mo Tong quickened his pace and chased forward. It doesn't matter if you are a monster or an elf, there is no enmity in the world, and if you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless.

I am not righteous and I do not enforce the law, but if you provoke me, you will bear the consequences! Thinking of the young Tom's face, Mo Tong felt that he regretted it a little, if he had let him into the house closer to him earlier, maybe he wouldn't have died like this!

Thinking of this, Mo Tong grabbed Silk Shadow's hand and shook it fiercely.

No matter if you are a human or a demon, you must be kind!

Pulling the silk shadow, the speed under the feet of the ink pupil soared faster, and the looming silk shadow changed from the previous Youzai Youzai free to scatter or tie a knot or turn into a straight ray.

Because the pursuers are pressing step by step? Finally feeling scared?

Very good!

The ink pupil who paused on a huge cedar branch smiled lightly, and wrapped the silk shadow around the fingertips twice with his index finger, and then followed the direction of the silk shadow's spread a little slightly, and a small demon fire less than the size of a fingernail swept forward along the silk shadow.

A scream in anticipation.

What if I'm presumptuous in your ice and snow country, you have the ability to kill me! One demon fire was not enough, the fingertips of the ink pupils were a little bit, and another demon fire the size of a fingernail flew out along the pale red silk shadow.

The so-called heavenly sins are forgivable, but self-inflicted sins can't live, for Mo Tong, it doesn't matter if you are a demon beast or an elf, there are not enough people for you to kill and come to kill her. It is estimated that the goblin was blown up by two red lotus demon fires, and he was either killed or injured, and he couldn't set off any strong winds and waves. The left hand took out a bottle of spray from the pocket of his clothes and sprayed it on the silk shadow, only to see that the color was pale red and faint, and the silk shadow that could die at any time instantly turned into a red rope.

I'd like to see what kind of goblin you are!

Just as Mo Tong took the rope and dragged the goblin over little by little, the entire forest suddenly shook violently, like a behemoth waking up from its sleep.

Immediately afterwards, the ground covered with thick white snow was shaken out of countless trenches, revealing brown soil, and the ice cubes hanging on the branches of the trees were shaken and fell, and countless huge cedars were uprooted, staggered or fell into those trenches and crushed bones.

Ink Pupil jumped down from the cedar tree with the red rope and found a wider area to stand.

The tremor lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the rest of the ground was changed by the battle before, except for the one-foot-square ground where she stood, which was covered with snow.

The snow-white earth was gone, revealing brown soil, the bones of countless unknown creatures were half-buried or lying on the ground, and clusters of dark green ghostly fire jumped and flickered among the skeletons. The trees seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they moved frantically on the ground with teeth and claws, from slow to fast, and finally became dazzling phantoms-

Suddenly, a blinding glow the size of a thumb shot down the red rope from far away, and where it passed, the red rope turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

said that it was too late, but it was too fast, and I saw the stray bullet-like and ferocious fluorescence rushing towards him, and the ink pupil's left foot slashed half a circle to the right, and when he turned to the side slightly, the stray bullet-like fluorescence smashed into the open space he let out, and the target failed.

However, the goal of this fluorescent cloud does not seem to be to blow up the ink pupil in one fell swoop. After it "clicked" and smashed on the ground, like a broken mirror, it instantly turned into a small one, stirring up countless tiny fluorescents. At that moment, the trees that had been dancing with their teeth and claws all fell silent.

completed their gorgeous transformation in a piece of luminous fire-

Become a zombie.

It seems that I can finally understand the feeling of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in my mind.

Tens of thousands of zombies automatically GPS to the flesh-and-blood life form that can give them energy at the moment of landing, and without saying a word, they squeaked a few times in their mouths to say hello, and then rushed over directly.

The scientific coping strategy learned from various zombie movies and apocalyptic films, the decapitation operation, comes in handy at this time.

Looking at the tide of zombies squeaking and screaming in all kinds of ancient and modern times, Mo Tong felt a tightness and pain in the tiger's mouth.

To be honest, she was a little interested in this kind of pumpkin chopping activity. Her interest was just that snow elf.

Swinging his sword, he slashed down a few zombies that were close to him, and his ink pupil condensed his body and flashed to a distance of fifty meters. Before the three dark-skinned, brainless zombies with missing arms and legs could react to what was this, the ink pupil flashed to the next fifty meters away.

This is not a bloody scene of zombies killing people, but a game called "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle".

After trying to break through several times, Mo Tong found that this was a group of endless zombies, or ghosts hit the wall, no matter what she did, she would never be able to reach the exit that was close at hand, and was always in the center of the zombie group.

This should be the goblin's magic method.

In this case, the only way to do this is not to break it.

Mo Tong's right hand shook, the stainless steel soft sword shook straight, and the sword blade condensed by spiritual power outside the sword body suddenly skyrocketed. With a flick of the sword, five or six, seven or eight zombies were directly beheaded. But what people didn't expect was that these zombies didn't die after their heads were in different places, but turned into a tree the moment they landed-

A tree with agency!

Wielding the remnants of the sharp blades of ice on its branches under the night sky.

The ice blade of a tree can be easily dodged, and countless trees throw the ice blade 360 degrees without dead ends, just ask how to dodge!

Seeing such a scene, Mo Tong remembered the method used by the perverted goblin girlfriend who was immortal four years ago to deal with herself, she was really almost crippled!

Seeing those angry ice blades getting closer and closer, Mo Tong folded his hands in front of his chest, slowly rose above his head, and finally parted his palms, and a huge bright red lotus-shaped demon fire instantly bloomed with it as the center-

All objects that came into contact with the thin glow of demonic fire turned into smoke.

Including those spooky trees. And innocent corpses in the dirt.

There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, there is a road. In the same way, even though I was alone in a strange wood, I could have set a fire to make a way.

After the fire burned out, at least three standard football fields in the size of the demon tree were burned to the ground.

The strange energy from that fluorescent light seemed to awaken all the trees in this forest, and as soon as it burned a clearing the size of a football field, the demon trees in the distance shook and surged up one after another.

When the ink pupil was about to set off the second fire, the demon trees stopped moving.

Flower-like snow fell from the sky, and the crisp jingle of bells came from the depths of the demon tree, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves.

It didn't take long for the mysterious sound to come out with a goose-yellow light.

The first thing that catches your eye is the sixteen palace ladies arranged in two columns, wearing white gauze clothes, holding exquisite palace lamps, hair buns with flying clouds, plain orchids on sideburns, jade golden bells on the waist, white silk boots on their feet, with the light veil covering their faces, exquisite steps, soft and thin willow waists, warm goose yellow lights, in this snow-white world, so dreamy, so mysterious.

Behind the sixteen palace ladies were a group of infantry guards armed with giant halberds, swords at their waists, wearing black armor, helmets, and combat boots. Judging from its armor system, it is impossible to identify which dynasty, generation, or even place is a historical product, after all, there is such a configuration in the East and the West or in the slave or imperial eras.

Beyond that, the same group armed with giant halberds, swords at their waists, and wearing golden armor, were fully armed from head to toe to defend them. The full armament, along with the horses under their crotch, was heavily armoured, with only two ears exposed in the air. The black hooves of the horses left a bright red blood-colored crescent mark on the ground with a single step.

Such a group of people stopped when they were three feet away from the ink pupil, and then they all knelt on the ground, full of reverence.

Obviously, these people are not worshipping her ink pupils, and this self-knowledge is still there!

I think this righteous lord should be "" out!