Chapter Eighty-Seven: Hard Times

Zhang Mu returned to the valley where the Snow League was stationed, and a few mountains were far away, and he saw that in the valley, there was a tall building, about a dozen zhang high, completely made of ice stone, and about hundreds of people carved runes on it.

It is an altar that is nearing completion.

Xuemeng's efficiency is really high.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Mu come back safely.

Xue Ling personally came out to greet him, staring at the coffin for a few seconds before asking, "How is the situation?" Did it work? ”

"Although there was a little trouble on the way, it didn't have any effect." Zhang Mu patted the coffin of the Hades King behind him and said, "The Snow King has brought it back." ”

When Xue Ling heard this, she seemed to be relieved, but she couldn't be happy anyway. She raised her head, her face full of worry, looking into the distance, the four fields were snow-capped, icy and rocky, and the whole shijie was weak white, lifeless, and lifeless.

"Hopefully it's all over as soon as possible."

Xue Ling was very worried.

This month may be the most cruel and painful period in the history of the Snow League.

Zhang Mu looked at Xue Ling, this young snow mountain elf, who was carrying too many things too early, he had nothing to say, he could only symbolically comfort him: "Everything will end!" ”

Xue Ling looked back at Zhang Mu and said, "If you win, humans, what are your plans?" ”

Zhang Mu was silent for a few seconds, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "How do I know, maybe I will stay for a while, maybe I will go to a more distant place, or maybe there will be a more severe mission...... As the master is at his mercy, the human race will do what it is, and everything is just for survival. ”

Xue Ling lowered her eyes and stared at Zhang Mu's side face, and suddenly felt that the human race was also very pitiful.

Although he has a talent that is the envy of all races, he has an innate mission.

What will be the future of this destined extraordinary race?

Zhang Mu felt Xue Ling's gaze, and haha laughed, "Are the Snow Clans as sentimental as you?" ”

Xue Ling snorted and turned her head.

Zhang Mu continued: "It is still unknown whether the Snow League can survive the difficulties! ”

Xue Ling smiled bitterly and was silent, the war had injured Xue Meng too badly. Whether it's population, resources, or dignity. Only Zuihou can completely defeat the frost trolls in a single battle to regain everything that has been lost.

Zhang Mu returned to the Dawn and asked people to protect the coffin of the Hades.

The first time to understand the situation of the altar, the Snow League has a large number of people, and the construction speed is very fast, and in less than two days, most of the altar will be built. Zhang Mu also found that the nearly 200,000 people who were originally stationed here have now been reduced by half, and those who left were just looking for food or looking for corpses.

Lei Ming looked at the altar that was gradually being built, and couldn't help but feel a lot more settled, "With the Snow King and the Three Candidates, plus a huge army of undead, we have enough confidence to fight against Glacier City!" ”

Zhang Mu was not easy, "The corpse is not difficult to find, and the Snow League is no better than the Ice King." The Ice King was a figure from 400 years ago, and he didn't know anything about what had happened in the past 400 years. Xue Meng can clearly remember where wars have broken out in the past four hundred years, where battles have been experienced, and there are enough corpses buried on the ground. ”

"Yes, that's our strength, but it can cause some trouble." Lei Ming was a little worried and said, "Because what the Snow Alliance knows, Glacier City will definitely know." If Glacier City finds out that the Undead King is dead, then it will definitely think of Snow Alliance's plans. In order to find us, the frost trolls will definitely crouch, and if they are found, we will be in trouble. ”

Of course, Zhang Mu thought about this problem, "It's time to take some precautions." We created a large number of Scout bugs scattered around, as well as teams to find corpses, so as to detect and be prepared in time. ”

The Scout Bug can find lurking enemies and has a very large detection radius.

Zhang Mu continued: "In addition to Glacier City, our biggest problem is the problem of insufficient food, more than 200,000 people will not be able to survive for nearly a month without food. ”

"In order to deal with the food problem, most of the people have been dispersed, and all of them have been sent to different places to hunt, hoping to alleviate it."

What prey can the Despair Ice Sheet hit? Everyone knows that there will be people starving to death during this period, and this is a fact that cannot be changed. Zhang Mu can't change anything, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't conjure up the rations of more than 200,000 people out of thin air.

Zhang Mu gave Lei Ming the exercise book of the [Ice Mirror Secret Technique], and then returned to the Dawn to rest, but his butt did not sit firmly, and suddenly his spirit was restless, and then the black stone tablet appeared in his mind.

The stele is back!

Zhang Mu was overjoyed and immediately concentrated.

Every time the stele appeared, it was a surprise for Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu stared at the black stele, and began to observe the complex and profound symbols on it, just like the last time, as the observation time increased, the runes on the black stele seemed to come to life, like thousands of small tadpoles, swimming out of the stele crookedly, slowly filling the whole spirit shijie.

There is not a single repetition of the inscription, and it contains the power of the Great Dao!

Zhang Mu kept staring.

Although I was dizzy, I still stared at it.

"Chaos!"

"Chaos!"

That strange consciousness spread in the spiritual shijie again, and the inscription disappeared in an instant, and Zuihou left 3 more, deeply imprinted in the spiritual shijie. If you add the 3 inscriptions he got before, Zhang Mu now has a total of 6 inscriptions.

"Hint: Spirit +10!"

The Chaos Monument disappeared in the spirit shijie.

Zhang Mu has a lot of gains, so there is no regret, pay special attention to the 6 inscriptions left in his mind, each of which is difficult to look at, but contains mysterious liliang, which is very attractive. Zhang Mu felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the inscription and the inscription, but he couldn't express it.

What is the use of the Chaos Inscription, Zhang Mu can't guess at all.

He just simulated the inscription directly, and used the mysterious liliang possessed by the inscription itself to interfere with the opponent!

It's like having a gun but not knowing how to use it, so you can only use it as a stick. The chaos inscription contains mystery, which cannot be described in words, if you can really unlock the secret of the inscription and release the liliang of the inscription, it must have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods!

It's five days in a flash.

The construction of the altar had already been completed, and the Snow Alliance had recovered several batches of corpses, and in less than a few days, the size of the undead army had increased by nearly 20,000, with a total of 35,000 undead warriors. If the current growth momentum continues, within a month, the Snow Alliance will be able to build a Liliang that completely destroys Glacier City!

Day 6.

The food supply of the Snow Alliance was depleted, and it was difficult to continue to maintain the needs of ordinary soldiers, and some people began to go hungry.

Day 7.

Xuemeng's food is completely unable to keep up with consumption, and more and more people are hungry.

Day 10.

The Snow League has really reached the point of running out of ammunition and food, almost everyone is hungry, and the meager food they hunt every day is simply a drop in the bucket, completely unable to meet the demand.

Day 12.

The people were generally weak, and their strength for hunting was almost gone.

Day 15.

Finally, some people were starved to death, mainly the old and young who were physically weak, with no food and no supplies, and the Snow League people became more and more impetuous.

Day 17.

When Zhang Mu woke up, he felt as if his internal organs were being pulled by a rope, and the pain of twitching made him feel very uncomfortable. Not to mention an ordinary warrior, it is difficult for Zhang Mu to hunt demonic beasts in the wild. In places like the Despair Ice Field, especially the Ice Ridge, where life is rare, luck is especially important if you want to hit your prey.

I haven't eaten for four or five days.

Be sure to find something to fill your stomach today.

Zhang Mu felt that the value of the experience gauge was falling, which was caused by not eating for too long, and if he continued like this, he might be weak, or even fall off, and his life would be in danger after a long time.

Get out of the Dawn.

Outside, there was a bleak scene.

Everyone was reluctant to move, and they all huddled in the makeshift haode residence, all weak and without any vitality. Zhang Mu couldn't help but feel worried, the current state of the Snow Alliance, even if it lasted until the decisive moment with Glacier City, would these warriors still be able to fight?

The number of the undead army has reached more than 70,000, but the number is not enough, far from enough, the undead are mostly transformed from corpses that have been dead for many years, these corpses have been dead for too long, even if they are transformed into undead, their combat ability is not strong, and they cannot compete with the army of frost trolls.

"Something's wrong!"

"There's something going on over there!"

When Zhang Mu was walking in the snow, he suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him, and there was chaos there. Zhang Mu took out the Binghe Sword and ran over, and a large group of people gathered around there to talk about it, not knowing what they were talking about.

A group of people from Xue Ling stood in the middle of the crowd.

Zhang Mu went over and asked, "What happened?" ”

Xue Ling said with a painful expression: "More than two hundred people committed suicide en masse. ”

"What...... Suicide? ”

Snow Spirit sighed, "They left their last words, hoping to become undead after death and participate in the decisive battle with Glacier City!" ”

Zhang Mu was silent.

Since the first battle of the Ice and Snow Pass, the entire Snow League has been shrouded in grief and depression, after hiding in the ice and snow ridge, losing their homes and having no food, this depression and pessimism have naturally spread even more, and there are always some people who can't bear it and do some extreme things.

Suicide is the most haode example.

"This incident may just be a precedent!" Xue Ling frowned and said, "I'm worried that someone will imitate it, and that's bad." ”

There is no doubt about it.

When there is no hope for survival, and there is a desire for revenge, many Snow Alliance people will choose to commit suicide. This will allow you to retain the maximum shili to a certain extent, so that you can go straight to the battlefield when you go to war. If it drags on forever, people will become weaker and weaker, zuihou will starve to death, and at that time, it will be difficult to make much progress in strength by using ritual undeadness.

It's a tricky question.

When Zhang Mu was thinking about the solution, Lei Ming suddenly sent a sound.

"Wood, it's not good!"

"Glacier City seems to have discovered us, an army has assembled outside the Ice and Snow Ridge, and it is possible that it is coming for us!"

Zhang Mu was shocked, the morale of the Snow Alliance was weakened, and he couldn't gather his combat strength, and he couldn't resist the army of Glacier City at all!