"Go, warriors. Let these northerners also know the power of our evil bone tribe. ”

The high priest gave an order, and all the white bone warriors turned into white streamers and poured down from the cliff hundreds of meters high.

Aran noticed that hundreds of white figures suddenly appeared on the mountain range on the right. Each of these strange creatures went into battle shirtless, neither with any armor nor any weapons. Although they are about the same height as the barbarians, they are far less strong than the barbarians in terms of size.

"Attention, there is an enemy situation on the right. Although I don't know what the origin of this group of guys is, the cautious Aran still told his subordinates to prepare for defense in advance.

These mysterious white figures are extremely steady and agile in their steps, even when running on steep hills. In just half a minute, the group swooped from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Since the incoming enemy forces were only a few hundred men, and their movements were erratic. Syria did not let the archers release their arrows. The first few rounds of fighting had caused the arrows to be consumed too quickly, and he was reluctant to waste his precious arrows on this group of strangers who seemed to be unthreatening.

The soldiers obeyed Aram's orders, raised their shields, and stood by on the spot. Spears protruded from the gaps between the shields, facing the oncoming enemy.

The bone warriors who rushed down from the mountain didn't seem to be afraid of the cold and glistening spears at all, not only did they not slow down at all, but they pounced on the prepared formation, and some of them even faced their guns directly with their chests.

Are these guys here to send them to their deaths? Looking at the hundreds of bare-handed madmen, the vast majority of the Snowpiercer warriors showed unreasonable expressions.

However, when the men and horses of the two sides came into contact, the soldiers of the Snow Country realized how naïve and ridiculous their previous views were.

"Evil Bone Secret Method!"

The bone warriors chanted the incantation aloud, only to see a dazzling white light erupt from their bodies, and the bones hidden under the flesh were like milky white foam overflowing, quickly enveloping their upper bodies.

Although the spear stabbed the body of the bone warrior, it did not feel like it pierced the muscles, but was torn off by the high-strength calcified white bone armor.

After this battle, the Snowy Land knew that the warriors of the Evil Bone Tribe didn't need any weapons at all when they fought, because their bodies were the most powerful weapons. Every warrior who cultivates the secret method of evil bones has a skeleton that is different from ordinary people. Under the urging of the secret method of evil bones, their bones can change and grow according to their own wishes. It can be used as armor for defense and as a sharp blade for attack.

The Bone Warrior used his hand as a knife, and the boned forearm protruded into a crescent-shaped blade, slashing hard. A soldier from the Snowy Nation tried to raise the round shield in his hand to block, but the white light flashed, and the shield was cut in half. The sharpness of the white bone blade far exceeds that of ordinary steel knives, almost to the point of sharpening iron like clay. The armor of the soldiers of the Snow Country was already relatively weak, and it became more and more difficult to resist when they encountered the unstoppable Evil Bone Tribe.

The battle had only lasted five minutes, and a gap was forced open in the multiple defensive formations under Arambu. The Bone Warriors shuttled back and forth through the Great Array, constantly expanding the size of the gap.

At first, the soldiers of the Snowy Country were able to barely support themselves with their numerical superiority, but soon the Bone Warriors were able to use new methods of attack.

Aran saw with his own eyes that a bone warrior had transformed his arm into a slender bone spear. With a single thrust of the spear, it can pierce the bodies of several Snowpiercer soldiers at the same time.

Other bone warriors can shoot several deadly bone darts from the palm of their hand with a single raise of their hand. The bone dart is sharp and small, and it is not easy to detect in the melee. The White Bone Warrior took advantage of the Bone Dart to sneak attack the weaker vital parts of the soldiers in the Snow Country, which was simply overwhelming.

Although the destructive power of the bone dart is not as great as that of the white bone spear, in Arran's opinion, this kind of easy-to-fire hidden weapon is actually more dangerous.

"Are these guys still human?"

The Bone Warrior was more powerful than Aram could have imagined. Their reaction speed and telekinesis are not below those of barbarians, and the bone strength of their whole bodies is several times that of ordinary blades. Now it can also use the Bone Spear and Bone Dart with ranged attacks. Ordinary soldiers are not at all their opponents.

Although the warriors of the Snowy Country resisted desperately and maintained the integrity of the formation, this effort only lasted twenty minutes before it collapsed under the repeated charges of the Bone Warriors.

Hundreds of white ghosts slaughtered the soldiers of the Snowy Country. Seeing that the human formation was out of order, Gullie immediately ordered the barbarian legions, which had been repelled by the Arams, to turn back and rejoin the battle.

The barbarians followed the hole torn by the bone warriors and smashed the formation of the Snowy Country. The army of the Snowy Country, which was originally condensed into a whole by Alan, was divided and blocked one after another, and everyone had to fight separately. Combat eventually evolved into the Barbarian's favorite hand-to-hand combat mode.

Seeing that Hand's victory was reversed by these hundreds of bone warriors, Aran sighed unwillingly. At this moment, he finally understood that war could not be won by just a few good tactics or formations. When the enemy's individual strength is much greater than his own troops, his own little tricks are not worth mentioning at all.

"Young Master Alan, please stand out for a moment!" Miraya's eyes flashed with anxiety. The number of the Evil Bone Tribe is small, but all of them are elite people who fight against hundreds. If they were desperate to rush to the center of the array, Miraya couldn't be sure if she would be able to guarantee Aram's safety.

"I'm sorry, Miraya. I didn't expect things to turn out like this. A deep sense of frustration left Aran feeling extremely frustrated. He has clearly not yet come out of the shadow of defeat.

"Now is not the time to apologize, Master Alan, please come with me!" Miraya took Alan's hand and pulled him out of the valley.

Perhaps it was because Aran's gorgeous armor was too ostentatious, and a bone warrior inadvertently aimed in Alan's direction. He immediately realized that the silver-haired young man in front of him must be a nobleman from the Snowy Country.

Like a beast that sees its prey, the bone warrior left behind his ordinary soldiers and rushed towards Aram. All the human warriors who stood in his way were slain by him.

Miraya sensed the approach of a strong enemy behind her, and hurriedly bent her bow and arrow, turned and shot an arrow diagonally, and the arrow broke through the air and went straight to the unprotected head of the Bone Warrior.

The white bone warrior who was rushing towards Aram was caught off guard, and his body in the air couldn't dodge the deadly arrow at all. He hurried to use his magic to defend with all his might. The gurgling exoskeleton quickly piled up towards his head, instantly enveloping his entire head, looking like a huge skull from a distance.

Miraya's feathered arrows hit the bone warrior's head, but they failed to penetrate his bone helmet. The arrow only cut a deep gap in the corner of his mouth.

The white teeth were exposed, and the appearance of the bone warrior looked even more hideous and terrifying. However, although the arrow did not hurt the bone warrior, it hindered his movements, and Aran took the opportunity to open up a considerable distance from the enemy behind him.

Seeing that the prey in his hand had fled, the embarrassed and angry White Bone Warrior stretched out his right hand and plunged it into the back of his neck, pulling out the vertebrae buried deep in the flesh.

Both Aran and Miraya were stunned by the horrific scene. Pulling out your own vertebrae and using them as weapons, is there anything crazier in the world?

"Whip the spine!" the bone warrior shouted, the vertebrae in his hand flying towards Aram like a long swimming snake. The distance he was now from Aram was far from being enough with a bone whip, but the whip of the spine that was thrown out was like a tentacle full of vitality, suddenly swelling and elongating in mid-air. Alan and Miraya, who didn't have time to run far, fell within range of the Spine Whip.

"Young Master, be careful!" Miraya wanted to use her body to block the incoming bone whip, but the soft whip of the spine seemed to have eyes, and deftly bypassed Miraya and directly wrapped around Alan's body. A bone spur attached to his spine pierced into Alan's clothes, and Aran felt a pinprick-like pain.

"Come over to me. With a hard tug, Aram was pulled off the ground. Miraya drew the dagger she carried with her and attempted to cut through the bone whip that was wrapped around Aram's body.

But with a flick of the Bone Warrior's wrist, the extremely flexible bone whip swept across Miraya's waist. Miraya snorted, and then the whole person flew a few feet away before falling to the ground.

"Miraya!" Seeing Miraya knocked to the ground, Aran's heart tangled. He really wanted to break the enemy in front of him to pieces. But the bone whip wrapped around his body tightly restrained his hands, and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't struggle, be my captive. The Bone Warrior said with a smile as he pulled Aran in front of him. He thought he had caught a big fish, and suddenly felt a powerful pressure descending from the sky. The reflexive Bone Warrior hurriedly retreated with Aran in tow.

Yan Bing's sword slashed down from the air, connecting the spine whip of Aram and the white bone warrior, and broke into two pieces with a clatter. Wren, the king of the North, was like an eagle with wings outstretched, falling between the Bone Warrior and Arran.

"What!" the Bone Warrior looked at the half-cut whip left in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

A bone-chilling chill was spreading along the broken end of the bone whip. The Bone Warrior was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the half-bone whip in his hand, and the spine whip immediately turned into a pile of ice crystal fragments after landing.

"You are the King of the North, Wren. ”

The Bone Warrior looked at the tall and straight man in front of him with a look of fear. Even the whip that cut through the spine of a heavy tomahawk was actually split into pieces by his sword. The strength of the King of the North is obviously above his own, and I am afraid that only the White Bone High Priest of the tribe can compete with him.

"Father. The appearance of Wren made Aran very excited. He shook off the bones that had frozen to pieces and walked quickly towards his father.

"Don't come here!" Wren shouted back to get close to his Alan, and the bone warriors on the side took the opportunity to attack.

"Bone teeth snapped. Just as Wren was distracted, ten bone darts shot out from the ten fingertips of the white bone warrior, and ten starry white rays of light were divided into three directions, upper, middle, and lower, and stabbed at Wren's vital parts respectively.

Wren stood motionless, a look of disdain on his face. The whole heart of the audience was raised. The flight angles of each bone dart were extremely tricky, and it was almost impossible for my father to avoid them all at once.

The bone tooth dart flew to a position only two or three meters away from Wren, and Wren suddenly raised the Yan Bing Sword in his hand, but instead of making a blocking motion, he stretched out two fingers and gently wiped the blade glowing with blue light.

"Snow blows. The moment Wren whispered the incantation, Aran only felt a chill all over his body, and the temperature seemed to drop sharply below freezing. Hundreds of snowflakes the size of half a palm, hovering around the father.

"Go!" With Wren's soft snort, the crystal clear snowflake darts flew out in unison.

The snowflake darts flying in the sky not only knocked down the bone darts shot by the Bone Warrior, but also many of them were directly embedded in the armor of the Bone Warrior.

The powerful impact of the snow blowing flowers caused the bone warrior to retreat several steps. Several cracks appeared in the sturdy bone armor.

The strength shown by his father made Aran breathe a sigh of relief. Snow Blowing Flower is nothing more than a level 4 ice magic. But the power that came out of his father's hands was no less than that of a seventh-level magic.

In fact, Aran didn't know that although Wren's ice magic cultivation was very high, it was not strong enough to make a fourth-level magic jump three levels in a row.

The reason why Snow Blowing Flower was able to produce such great power was largely due to the help of Yan Bing's sword. The Yan Ice Sword is a high-level weapon of the Ice type, and when the wielder uses ice magic, the magic power will be doubled.

The Bone Warrior clutched his wounded chest in his hands, gasping for air. After the alabaster dart penetrated his white bone armor, it quickly turned into a bone-chilling cold qi and seeped into the meridians of his body. He had to gather the magic power in his body to resist the cold, but the white bone armor attached to the outside of his body faded little by little because of the lack of magic power.

With Wren's eyesight, he couldn't see that the White Bone Warrior was already poor in donkey skills, and he no longer gave the enemy any chance, Yan Bing's sword stabbed straight into the center of the White Bone Warrior's eyebrows.

The Bone Warrior turned to run, but his movements were still a step slower. The blade of the sword did not stab the fleeing foe, but the blue light that shot from the tip of the sword pierced him to the core. The whole person was quickly frozen into a snow-white ice sculpture.

As Wren drew his sword and turned, the light on the blade faded. The frozen body of the Bone Warrior immediately shattered into countless tiny pieces of ice.

After slaying the bone warrior, Wren raised the Yan Bing Sword in his hand, jumped onto a boulder, and shouted, "Warriors, don't retreat. My king is with you. ”

"It's the king!"

"The king fights side by side with us, brothers, and don't let these barbarians underestimate our warriors in the snowy country. ”

The soldiers of the Snowy Country, who were retreating, could not help but be demoralized when they saw the king in person. The scattered troops regrouped and gathered around Wren.

At this time, the more than 2,000 northern warriors led by Wren also joined the battlefield in time, and the two forces of men and horses converged, and the momentum of the attack of the barbarians and the evil bone tribe was finally contained.

Now it's finally the turn of the warriors of Snowy Country to blow the horn of a counterattack.