The land of the snow of the North.

After the unification of the empire, the barbarians who originally lived in the ice and snow and the groups that could be called tribes all declared their submission to the powerful empire, and paid a certain amount of tribute every day to obtain the qualification to be a member of the empire.

This is not a powerful country like the ancient Celestial Empire oppressing a backward country, crazy to hand over heavy rumors, the rich empire is just a symbolic levy, the same imperial people, for these people who still live in the tribe as a cluster, there is nothing to discriminate against.

Because they live in the ice and snow, they are very powerful, and the strong are often feared.

And these tribes also believed in the gods.

Today, in the days when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, due to the influence of the Demon Realm, the heavy snow in this area has brought a pitch-black color... The whole snow-capped mountain looks gray and gloomy, which makes people feel very depressed.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, there are piles of human corpses, as well as the huge and ugly corpses of demons, where a war has just taken place.

It's still not over.

At the other end of the battlefield, wearing heavy clothes made of animal skins as armor and holding weapons made of animal bones, a group of five men with an average height of nearly two meters were in their hands.

In this way, with a roar louder than the demons and more passionate, holding the primitive but sharp weapon in his hand, he fiercely fought back against the demons who invaded his homeland!

The people here are fierce, the men are brothers, the women are sisters, both men and women here are good at fighting, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a fighting nation, their solid muscles are exposed, and the demons use the most primitive way to kill one demon after another with a hard confrontation.

But this was only the eve, about two hundred snow tribesmen, fighting with thousands of soldier-level demons, leading the leader of this demon army, watching his soldiers being slaughtered, finally appeared.

The snow is starting to collapse!

"What's going on?" A tribal warrior with biceps thicker than an ordinary woman's waist exclaimed.

"Patriarch Orna! Dragon! Dragon!! ”

A sharp-eyed tribal warrior was the first to see the behemoth emerging from the snow.

A giant dragon, covered in pitch-black scale armor, entangled in an ominous mist, with a body of more than twenty meters long, making people feel powerless in their hearts.

And the 'inexplicable fear' aura emanating from this demon dragon made this group of brave and aggressive tribal warriors feel a shock in their hearts!

"Roar!" The dragon let out a scream that pierced the eardrums.

"You guys! Get out of here! The left side of his face was scarred from his eyes to his mouth, and the man, whose biceps were thicker than a slender girl, the patriarch known as Orna, yelled at everyone behind him.

"The warriors of the tribe will not be afraid! This is already the last line of defense! If we give up, our tribe will be destroyed! ”

"The house can be rebuilt if it is demolished, and when the person dies, everything is over! Go back and take the children and women into the depths of the snowy mountains! ”

Orna felt the terrifying aura emanating from the dragon, and he gave the order instantly.

"But the patriarch!"

The demon dragon flapped its wings and hovered across the sky looking down at the humans, all of whom it saw as just its prey!

The rabbit could not escape from the falcon's hands.

"I'll stop him!"

This is the only hope for all.

It's just that the demon dragon swooped down suddenly, its mouth filled with dark purple breath, and the air suddenly became hot.

Without hesitation, the dragon's breath was released from the dragon's mouth, and Orna's tall body was shrouded in a dark purple dragon's breath, accompanied by a roar of pain.

In the eyes of everyone, the originally tall and incomparable patriarch's whole body became charred, and he fell to his knees.

"Patriarch!"

"Human, don't even think about running away." A thunderous voice rang out from the sky, and the dragon spoke a bare reality to the tiny humans in a mocking tone.

Is it over? Everyone present looked up at the dragon flying in the sky, and the patriarch who fell to his knees and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Of course... It's not over yet!

The snow became more intense, but it was also because of the arrival of a man!

The mighty dragon that flew in the sky was suddenly pierced into its body by a chain that came out of nowhere, and the chain that exuded an icy aura pierced through the dragon's hard scales, piercing through its abdomen and stabbing out of its back, with fishy blood!

The dragon roared in pain, but in vain, the chains flew in the sky and stretched infinitely, trapping the dragon's massive body, and the dragon fell to the ground in embarrassment, like a kite with a broken string, making a loud noise.

At the same time, several demons were knocked away.

It's just that it's not over yet, the dragon originally wanted to struggle to get up, but the surface of its body suddenly began to quickly appear frost, and the cold kept robbing it of its breath of life.

Until it transforms into a fragile frost statue, the demonic dragon's embarrassed form is presented to everyone in this form.

Under the rhythm of the chains that pierced its body, the lifelike ice sculpture was reduced to slag and fell to the ground.

The two hundred tribal warriors looked at the chain that seemed to have life in disbelief, even more overwhelmed than when facing the demon dragon.

But what happened next made them feel panic.

A thousand demons of different shapes, the chain flew like a snake, quickly penetrating the body of each demon, and finally thousands of cold sculptures turned into slag, and in this snow, the demon's pitch-black existence could no longer be seen.

After everything was over, a figure shrouded in black robes gradually walked out of the depths of the heavy snow.

The group of tribal warriors reacted immediately, some of them ran in front of the injured patriarch, and the other part stood in front of the patriarch, looking nervously at the figure with weapons in hand.

"Who are you?" Living in the snow-capped mountains, it is famous for its simplicity and boldness, and to put it mildly, it is a barbaric tribe that does not know what politeness is.

They looked vigilantly at the slender figure walking leisurely from the snow, after all, it was too powerful, and it killed so many evil people in an instant, and the powerful was terrifying.

The cloaked figure stood a hundred meters away from the line of defense formed by the tribesmen, and finally he took off his hood under the gaze of everyone.

Long hair is as white as snow, silver hair and silver eyes, and the young man has an indifferent expression on his face, just like a man like ice.

"My name is Esnoris, you can call me Lu, I'm from your last season."

(To be continued...... ）