The six-diamond-shaped vehicle was built extremely robust and capable of striking from all directions. There were at least eighteen pieces of artillery inside, and they were modified, enough firepower to destroy a military fortress. In addition to the artillery, a large amount of supplies were piled up inside the tank, and An Zheng smelled a strange smell.

An Zheng was sitting in the pile of materials, and the stealth ability of the Turing crystal nucleus lasted for a long time, so An Zheng was not worried about being discovered for the time being. There seemed to be some discord between the veteran and the young general, and there was no conversation between the two of them after they sat down.

Ten minutes later, a group of elite Flying Assassins entered the chariot and sat down. Blue streamers began to appear on the iron walls around the chariot, which was a sign that the rune circle had activated.

The windows around gradually opened, and the inside of the chariot became bright. There are a lot of things to operate in this tank, and at least thirty people need to operate them at the same time. A large number of them were in charge of weapons, and about six were in charge of keeping the circle running and the movement of the chariots.

Through the window next to him, An Zheng noticed that there were many small chariots under the open canvas, each about four or five meters long, which could accommodate a dozen or so flying assassins. These small chariots were all like pieces of iron, and they were not as strong as words.

About a hundred Flying Assassins entered the six-diamond chariot, and a hundred Assassins dispersed into ten chariots shaped like a bull's head. In the darkness of the night, eleven chariots left the town and made their way to the frozen lands.

When there were still dozens of miles to go from the frozen land, a layer of frost formed on the outside of the windows of the chariot, and the view to the outside was completely blocked. The sharp blade that slid down from the window began to clear the frost, which could be removed at first, but after ten minutes, the frost froze faster and faster, and the blade could no longer be removed. As a last resort, a hole opened in front of the chariot, and the person controlling the chariot watched from the outside. But after holding on for less than two minutes, the man fell down, reached out and touched it, only to find that he had frozen to death.

The head was frozen hard, and there were cracks on the eyeballs.

At this moment, suddenly a chariot on the left side was overturned by some force, and when the heavy chariot turned over, it smashed up a piece of ice slag, and all the chariots around it stopped. An Zheng had put Tianmu outside before, and he knew what was going on outside with his eyes closed, but the others didn't know.

"Fire!"

The young general, named Ma Jue, stood up and gave an order, and then someone got busy.

Call!

More than a dozen holes opened in the roof of the six-diamond-shaped chariot, and from it spewed out one after another blazing flames, illuminating the surroundings extremely brightly. Vaguely, An Zheng saw a phantom figure quickly retreat into the darkness. It was that thing that overturned the chariot just now, and the chariot made of special materials and special processes was no less than 100 tons, and it could be overturned directly, which showed that the power of that thing was surprisingly great.

Pillars of fire were also lit on the small bull-headed chariots, but only one erupted from each chariot. These pillars of fire rose dozens of meters high, and the flames made a fierce sound.

As the temperature around them rose, the frost on the chariot's windows began to melt.

"Spitting oil!"

Ma Jue ordered again, and soon black fire oil spewed out from the holes around the battleship, and the flames lit up the fire oil that fell to the ground, and soon the surroundings fell into a sea of fire. These chariots were obviously isolated from each other in consideration of the temperature of the flames, and the people inside only felt slightly hot.

Soon the view became clearer, but the distance became even darker.

The white phantom flickered for a moment and then never reappeared, and the chariot began to start moving forward. The remaining overturned chariot was abandoned like this, and no one cared about the lives of the people inside.

An Zheng had been staring around with heavenly eyes, and others could not see them, but he saw a pair of eyes staring at these chariots in the darkness. They are snow-white, the color of the Frost Land, let alone at night, and even in the middle of the day, if they lie on the snow and do not move. They moved quickly with the chariot in the snow, and judging from their movements, they actually looked like giant apes one after another, each of which was about three meters tall, and there were quite a few of them.

This thing is the demon beast that Ma Jue is afraid of?

However, these things seemed to be resistant and disgusted by the flames, and only ran wildly with the chariot in the darkness, but did not come close again. However, no matter how large the chariot was, the amount of oil was limited, and it was not long before a small bull-headed chariot ran out of oil, and the place where it was located fell into darkness.

Rumble!

There was a loud sound, as if a giant had smashed a heavy iron rod against the chariot. A bull-headed chariot rushed over and lit it up with a pillar of fire, and in just a few seconds, the chariot that had run out of fire oil was smashed and disshaped. Although it was not completely destroyed, the sturdy chariot was deformed, and the shock suffered by the people inside can be imagined.

The deformed minotaur opened a door, and two men struggled to climb out and fall to the ground, waving to the other chariots and begging for help, but no one passed. Suddenly, a snow-white, hairy arm stretched out from the shadows, and the big hand grabbed the head of one of them, and with a thud, the head exploded, and the scattered blood froze into blood-colored ice picks in mid-air, and shot out like bullets.

After crushing the skull, the hand grabbed the ankle of the other person and pulled it back, and the cultivator wailed and struggled, but as if he had completely forgotten that he was a cultivator, he was pulled into the darkness without releasing any cultivation power. Not long after, a bloodied thigh flew over and landed on the chariot, and when it hit the chariot, it was already frozen, and when it hit it, it was like a blow on the heart of a person.

An Zheng stood up and walked to the window to look out, and in the dark shadow in the distance, a pair of resentful eyes looked towards this side. Because the temperature of the oil was very high, the window became very clear, and An Zheng stuck to the window and looked out. Suddenly, a big face appeared outside the window, almost face to face with An Zheng. It was a white-haired face, large, with eyes that looked as if two eggs were stuffed into their sockets.

With the mentality of An Zheng, he was so frightened that he took a step back, and the thing was obviously a little disappointed when he looked inside and didn't see anyone. The power of the Turing crystal nucleus was so powerful that it was not aware of the existence of An Zheng at all.

"General, the monster has been found on the left!"

A flying assassin also spotted the monster and immediately shouted. Four or five flying assassins swept over at a rapid pace, opened many small holes, and poked their iron spears out with great speed. There was a howl outside, as if it had stabbed the thing, and an iron spear was drawn back with blood.

Blood flowed down the barrel of the iron spear and landed on the hand of the Flying Assassin, who raised his hand and looked at it in disgust, trying to wipe the blood off the supplies next to him. But the moment his hand stretched out, his body stiffened suddenly, and the blood quickly burrowed into his pores. In less than a second, long white hairs appeared from the back of his hand, which was extremely terrifying.

The white hair quickly spread to the cultivator's whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon his body began to swell. The cultivator screamed and his voice was extremely poignant, obviously suffering immensely.

"Kill him!"

Ma Jue immediately shouted.

The person closest to the blood-eroded cultivator immediately struck, and the iron spear poked into the man's heart. The man's body stopped, his eyes lowered, and he suddenly smiled strangely at the wound on his chest. He suddenly pulled the assassin over, and two fingers grabbed the assassin's eye sockets.

After a few moments, the Assassin fell silent from the fierce struggle and wailing, and white hair grew from his body. The time was too short, and the bodies of these two people quickly swelled to a height of about three meters, and it looked like their bodies were full of bulging muscle masses. What kind of monster is that...... It has huge feet and hands, and its neck is barely visible, and its head seems to be tucked into its shoulders.

The head was large, the face was almost flat, and only the two eyes bulged out as if eggs were stuffed there. The two white-haired demon beasts let out a roar and began to frantically attack the Feilingdu assassins around them. These two white-haired demon beasts were extremely powerful, but their movements were slightly slower than those of the Flying Ling Degree assassins, and it didn't take long for several weapons to pierce them. However, these two guys seem to be completely lifeless, and they are not afraid of harm at all.

Their blood splattered on the Assassin next to them, and it wasn't long before the Assassin began to mutate. An Zheng stood there and saw the strange face appear outside the chariot window again, with a strange smile on his face.

The white-haired demon beasts in the chariot changed from one to two, from two to four, and soon the first batch of cultivators who pounced and poked out the iron spears all turned into white-haired demon beasts. They began to rush forward, and there were almost a hundred cultivators in front of them, but none of them dared to come closer.

"Rubbish!"

The veteran with the stiff bow stood up sharply, held the stiff bow with one hand, pulled the bowstring with his right hand and let go violently. Seven or eight half-moon-shaped waves of light came in an instant, cutting off all the heads of those white-haired snow monsters in an instant. The half-moon-shaped wave marks swept by, and the demon beasts that were still pounced forward fell to the ground.

"Is Fei Qiansong's training all rubbish?"

The veteran snorted coldly: "Don't open the hole to attack the demon beasts outside!"

He was just about to sit down, when suddenly, the bloodshot necks of the headless corpses stretched out one by one, and he quickly grabbed the head and pulled it back. It didn't take long for the head to return to the neck, and the wound healed quickly.

These white-haired demon beasts stood up again, their eyes full of fierceness.