Chapter 402: Finally Out of the Ice Field
As far as the eye can see, there are columns of ice and snow in the distance, so that Bai Tianxing can't tell which direction he should leave from.
As he looked around, an old man with bearded hair frozen in ice appeared in front of him, and the old man looked seven points similar to him.
When his gaze just touched the old man, the old man instantly turned into ashes, and at the same time, a martial arts mantra appeared in his mind, black light bloody hands.
"The host has received the legacy of the Bloody Hand Boss, the main quest 1: Walk out of the Wild Snow Plateau as the Bloody Hand Boss, and the mission rewards of this world will be settled after all the quests are over. ”
As he was browsing the mantra of the black light bloody hand in his mind during the day, the voice of the Ten Thousand Worlds Space sounded in his mind again.
Seeing the task, Bai Xing frowned, this time his identity was not directly given, and he still needed to play a dead person?
"If you want to play another person, the first thing is appearance, followed by martial arts, my own appearance is seven points similar to this bloody old demon, but now I am much younger, but I can say that my martial arts cultivation has reached the peak, and I have rejuvenated, as for martial arts, ......"
As soon as his right hand was raised, a huge hand appeared in mid-air, the hand was dark blood, about the size of several zhang, revealing an extremely evil black light.
And the whole face of Bai Xing, who carried the black light bloody hand, turned black and purple, and there was a little scarlet between his foreheads.
The bloody hand slapped it, and Bai Xing only felt a tremble under his feet, and then there was a bang, and a piece of Xuefeng collapsed directly.
He jumped with a little foot, caught the rebound force of the collapse and jumped directly down the snow peak.
"Boom!"
His whole body slammed into the ice field, and a large pit of several feet was smashed out by him, and his body crawled in the center of the big pit.
Countless huge rifts stretched out from the place where he had struck, like tentacle monsters, densely packed.
Bai Xing crawled out of the pit, patted the ice stains on his body, looked at the deep pit under his feet, it was already like a substance, there was no trace of water stains, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "How thick is this ice!?"
"Whew!"
He let out a sigh of relief, and his breath suddenly condensed into an icicle in the air.
......
There was goose feather snow floating in the air, and between the vast snow-capped mountains and plateaus, a white shadow of the same color as the glacier was gliding on the snow, and each time he slid it was more than forty zhang, and then his toes were lightly touched on the ice, and it was more than forty zhang, as if he was integrated into the ice field.
This white shadow is the day walk, and it has been seventeen days since he came to this world, which means that he has been running on this ice field for seventeen days.
In the past seventeen days, he had never eaten anything other than snow, and the energy in his body was completely replenished by the Nine Demon Gang in his body.
It's not that he doesn't want to eat, it's that there is nothing to eat on this snowy plateau, let alone food, not even moss and other plants.
"Why did that old guy run to a place where this kind of bird doesn't, no wonder he would die here, if it weren't for my Nine Demon Gang's recovery fast enough, he wouldn't have been able to hold on. ”
Bai Xing had a toothache, and he believed that if it weren't for him, if he had become a master of the Soul Realm, he would have starved to death on this ice field by now.
Finally, as he ran, some plants with more tenacious vitality began to appear around him, which shocked his spirit, and the speed under his feet suddenly increased.
"Bell!"
Bai Xing kicked open the first tavern he saw, and just wanted to shout to serve the food, but what greeted him was not the bustling scene of the inn he imagined.
I saw a poorly dressed couple in the tavern huddled in the corner of the counter, their faces pale with horror.
A big man stood in the middle of the tavern with a machete in his hand, his face was extremely vicious, and his body exuded a rich and bloody aura, as well as a murderous aura that was not weak.
Glancing at the big man slightly, Bai Xing didn't care, he looked at the old man sitting on the side with an unchanged face, he still had a warm wine in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, as if he didn't care at all about the fierce man standing in the middle of the tavern.
However, if you look closely, you can see that the old man's afterglow is still on Dahan, but it is a satisfied look.
The old man nodded secretly in his heart, he was very satisfied with his apprentice, especially the bloody qi and killing qi on his body, as long as it was not a long time, he would be able to break through to the next realm again.
Their blood and murderous qi need to be continuously accumulated in the evil qi in the blood qi and murderous qi to practice, and the more blood and murderous qi they have, the easier it is to break through the realm, that is, the bloody martial arts basically need to kill people to practice.
He originally had several apprentices with different backgrounds, but the other apprentices couldn't bear the cruelty of the cultivation method of the Blood Demon Gong, and they all went crazy, and were finally killed by him himself.
Only this bandit-born disciple remains, and this disciple has done all kinds of evil before worshipping him as a teacher, men, women, old and young, old, weak, sick, and brutal, and the one who kills him is called a man who does not spare his hand.
And the methods are extremely cruel, always trying to torture them before killing them, and finally end their lives.
This is the case with their Blood Demon Sect, once someone in the sect is unable to cultivate the Blood Demon Martial Arts, then they will be disposed of, and the blood and murderous energy on their bodies will also be absorbed by the person who killed them to cultivate the Blood Demon Martial Arts.
Seeing that the big man was about to make a move, the door of the tavern was suddenly kicked open, and this loud noise made the big man stagnate, and the momentum accumulated on his body instantly dissipated, making him feel angry in his heart.
There was no need for his master to scold, the big man immediately turned to look at the comer, holding a machete, and slashed away.
It doesn't matter who he is, he dares to disturb his practice, first cut it in two and then talk about it, and then come and enjoy the two peasant couples slowly.
But the next moment, the dangerous aura emanating from the other party's body suddenly made him shiver.
Looking up, he happened to see those eyes like an abyss whirlpool, which made him suddenly sigh in his heart, and the knife in his hand couldn't help but be a little full.
"Ding!"
The big man only felt that his arm was numb, and the machete in his hand suddenly flew out and was inserted into the roof, and the blade trembled violently, and even many cracks appeared.
And he didn't even see how the other party made a move.
The old man sitting there also felt this dangerous aura, and the violent and dangerous sense of oppression made him stand up immediately, use all his strength, and look at the person who came vigilantly.
This kind of dangerous aura Even if he has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, he has seen a lot of demonic righteous path giants, but there are few who can reach this level, this is definitely an extremely dangerous person.
The master and apprentice stared at the man who pushed the door in, only to see that he was dressed in white and had black hair, slightly white sideburns, a handsome and evil face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes as warm as jade.