Chapter 13: The Test of the Snow God The messenger of the Polar Ice
Mei Hanyang swaggered into the treasure secret passage with countless undead warriors, and the masters he met along the way had almost no chance of resisting.
Isn't there a saying that there is great strength in the number of people, and there are more than the number of people, and now only the Righteous Path Alliance is outstanding, and there is a gap of 108,000 miles between it and other forces, so that any person, no force, loses the courage to resist him head-on.
At the beginning, the few people who used to feel sorry for the leader of the Mei League were in a very embarrassing situation at this time, and the resistance was basically looking for death, and they were cheeky to take refuge, so they were even more embarrassed, I am afraid that after today, they will no longer have the face to mix in the rivers and lakes.
In the face of such a situation, Mei Hanyang is not soft at all, now he has people, what he does not lack is people, he doesn't care about the existence of serious differences with him from the beginning, if they did not hesitate to stand in line correctly when they were given the opportunity just now, he may think that these people are also rare talents, maybe they will open the net!
It's a pity that they chose to save face at the critical moment!
Too many people are also troublesome, and if you want to really control these people, I'm afraid you still need to be powerful.
He knew very well that he should not see so many people begging for refuge in vain, but in order to make them completely convince themselves, they need some people's blood donations! Death is the most frightening method, and killing people is the most direct manifestation of power.
I saw that he did not hesitate to show a look, and there was a seedling among the iron fans who seemed to be the seedling he focused on cultivating, and immediately understood the meaning of Boss Mei, only to see that when he waved his hand, countless necromantic warriors swarmed up with his gesture and began to teach these people who are not long-sighted how to behave in the next life.
And what's even more shocking is that the necromantic warriors are ruthless, no longer just as simple as not leaving a living mouth, but directly being dealt with by them, only the miserable bones are left, and all the skin and flesh of the living people seem to evaporate in an instant in silence!
This method is so terrifying that even the initiators, Mei Hanyang and the others, frowned slightly when they first saw it, and they were disgusted to death.
Originally, there were some people who were not very convinced of Mei Hanyang, and they had nothing to say at this time, and stood silently at the end of Mei Hanyang's camp.
In the next quarter of an hour, Mei Hanyang re-educated almost everyone in a way that made them feel terrified all their lives, making these once unruly and strong people begin to seriously doubt life!
Mei Hanyang scanned all the people very happily, at this moment, his prestige was still formed, even his iron fans no longer dared to look at him for a moment, the ambitious Mei Hanyang looked at everyone's fearful looks, laughed proudly, his vanity was extremely inflated, and he was completely intoxicated with the feeling of dominating the world!
At the same moment, Zhuge Yu was unlucky to be assassinated by several unknown creatures, these unknown creatures are extremely strong, with Zhuge Yu's current strength, he can only fight to a draw with one of them, and he can only desperately escape with one more!
In the secret passage, Zhuge Yu is a complete alien population, and he is still adapting to everything here, compared to this strange unknown creature, he is worried that he may not be their opponent, so in order to have more time to adapt to the surrounding environment, he can only run away without his life.
I don't know if this feeling is right or not, he always feels that in the boundless darkness, there is a pair of eyes full of great wisdom observing him, and even the reason why he was able to rush in directly just now seems to be hinted at by someone.
It was a strange feeling, the first step into the treasure that he was held back like a puppet by some boundless and powerful figure, leaving him with little choice.
Ten years of freedom, Zhuge Yu has become accustomed to holding the unknown in his hands, and this feeling of being led by the nose makes him extremely uncomfortable, but he finds that with his current strength, it is simply too insignificant. Suddenly, he felt that his previous strength was a joke, and when he devoured several True Yuan spiritual powers, he once thought that he was already very powerful.
However, don't say that this unknown big man now, the weird unknown creature, is that Mei Hanyang is far superior to him in terms of cultivation and experience.
Until now, he didn't know that Mei Hanyang's hole cards were those endless necromantic warriors, if he knew this, I am afraid he would go crazy directly, because the appearance of these undead warriors was at the same time as his father's death.
Suddenly, the pressure in the space around him increased suddenly, and a powerful and unresolvable chill rushed to his face, and his body stumbled and crawled in the direction he had come.
"Whoosh-pop!", suddenly he slammed into a solid wall, at this time the wall was already covered with thick ice, that is, the pain and freezing sensation made him faint almost instantly, I don't know what kind of terrible perseverance, he actually survived the impact of this terrible pain.
However, the attack of the cold and angry tide was obviously deliberately embarrassing him, just when he was about to get up, another wave of anger directly lifted him up and threw him again, this time it was more thorough, there was no need to stumble, his feet were next to each other were delusions, his body was completely rolled up by the angry tide, and he flew out nearly a few hundred meters with his hands dancing!
Along the way, it can be described as thrilling and sour, no matter how desperately he controls his body, but there is no improvement.
Finally landed on the ground, Zhuge Yu rolled on the ground in embarrassment.
It seems that it has been tested several times of life and death, this is the destruction of his soul, the pain in the flesh and skin is nothing, what really makes Zhuge Yu die almost many times is the damage to the soul.
Zhuge Yu completely lost consciousness this time, the damage of the cold fury tide was too strong, and no matter how strong his willpower was, he might not be able to survive such an injury.
Everything seems to be frozen, and an unknown idea seems to be waiting for a miracle to happen!
Finally, it's moving!
The fifteen-year-old boy used his willpower that he couldn't believe to almost perfectly drive away the mountain of sleepiness again, and he knew that the only possibility that he could sleep with this posture was that he would never get up again.
He didn't know if there would be that kind of perverted extreme chill rage, just now he silently counted, at least within the interval of nearly ten breaths, the rage wave didn't seem to appear.
However, even so, he couldn't be happy at all, at least dozens of unknown creatures were near him, as if they had experienced the same cold and furious tide as him, and unfortunately, Zhuge Yu actually met them again.
Zhuge Yu secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, at this time, he was repaired by the cold and angry tide, and he lost his strength, if only one of these terrible unknown creatures found him, he would die with a slap.
Maybe he was really too sleepy, too badly injured, and he almost gave up, but there was still a fire in his heart, a fire that was completely opposite to his own extremely cold nature, and this fire was scorching him, inspiring him, spurring him on every moment, and he knew that this fire was the fire of deep-rooted hatred. At this moment, the enemy who killed his parents is somewhere in this treasure with him, and he must not just give up and die!
There is a completely unreasonable cohesion in his will in fragments, and he doesn't know what it is, so he can only attribute him to obsession!
His mouth was dry and cracked into countless small openings, and he was almost knocked out of pain by the cold.
Suddenly, he made a strange discovery, it had been so long, why did those unknown creatures not move, stumped them dead!?
Zhuge Yu couldn't believe how terrifying the crazy chill and anger just now was, and he actually let these powerful unknown creatures be wiped out, what kind of power would be so powerful? Zhuge Yu didn't dare to imagine, even if he knew that there was still a broader space for cultivation since he met a certain tiger, but in the face of such a force that could destroy the world and destroy the world, he still felt that it would definitely not be the power of people.
With the gradual awakening of consciousness, the severe hunger made Zhuge Yu understand that he was not in danger for the time being, and being able to starve proved that he would not die! However, if there was no food, I am afraid that he would starve to death with grievances!
Once he thought of hunger, Zhuge Yu heard a muffled sound in his stomach like thunder, he was so hungry!, the consumption of him just now was too great.
At this moment, a strong fragrance made Zhuge Yu intoxicated, and he began to fantasize that there was a roast goose in front of him, how could it be, an old grandmother was waving to him with a kind smile, he felt that this scene was very familiar, and suddenly he spat at the foam, thinking that this was not the scene when the little girl selling matches was dying?
Although Zhuge Yu didn't read many books, he still read a lot of comic books, among which the sister-in-law who sold matches also deliberately read it a few more times, and he was lucky in his heart, fortunately he didn't read those fairy tales that died directly, and it was not miserable now!
"Why is it so sweet, what is this!" Suddenly, Zhuge Yu felt that he was chewing something delicious, he hurriedly touched it with his hands, but he didn't touch anything.
Just when he doubted whether the scene just now was true or false, an indescribable cold feeling made him feel an indescribable release from the depths of his soul!
"What is this!" Zhuge Yu was secretly surprised, what was the extremely cold thing in his mouth just now, because he felt at this moment that his life seemed to have been baptized in a rare moment just now, and his life was incredibly sublimated.
"What is this, Snow Spirit Flower!" Zhuge Yu finally saw what he had just eaten, it was the kind of Snow Spirit Flower that existed in the legend, he couldn't help but run over, looking at the crystal shining in front of him, naughty and cute Snow Spirit Flower, he couldn't believe it, in the world, no, there is such a rare treasure on this planet!
"Haha, lad!, good, good!"
At this moment, the sudden sound startled Zhuge Yu, and when he looked back, he didn't know when, not far behind him, an old man with white hair and fairy wind bones appeared!