Everywhere in the Snowy Mist Mountains, there were forces formed by monks spontaneously, and they carried out each other's actions and hunted strange beasts together.

Everyone didn't know what the Asgard Trial was, but everyone had come here, and they could only do everything they could to survive.

The weak huddle together to survive, or succumb to the strong and get the protection of the strong.

In this place where you can kill at will, there is also an inexhaustible source of heaven and earth vitality around you, allowing some monks who have been suppressed outside the Snow Mist Mountain Range for a long time to completely release their most evil nature.

Some of the friars might be able to survive decently if they found a strong backer.

But most of the friars have become dependents of the powerful.

Among them, there are also some powerful female friars, they are also a small group of people who stand at the top of the monks, they are strong people with the strength of the great monks, they also provide shelter for the female friars, and they also hope to raise some little white faces.

They have one thing in common: young, delicate, and delicate!

Previously, Xu Fan was considered by many ordinary monks in the Monk Alliance to be a little white face raised by Pan Niangzi, a great monk.

Since falling into the Snowy Mist Mountain Range, everyone has to face the same existential crisis, that is, food and water.

In order to survive, these resources necessary for survival have become the primary goal of the struggle between various forces.

After a series of endless battles, hundreds of large and small forces have formed in the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, they are entrenched in places where alien beasts are often infested, and some will group up to kill alien beasts and obtain the flesh and blood of alien beasts as food.

There are also some small forces who are attached to the big ones, acting as minions of the big ones, searching for traces of strange beasts for them.

In such a harsh environment, nine major forces appeared in the underground palace of the Snow Mist Mountain Range, and they were entrenched in the areas with the most foreign beasts, as well as some places with sufficient water sources.

Every time the major forces fought, the ancient sword on the dragon's spine in the Snow Mist Mountain Range would absorb a piece of origin power and begin to gradually recover, restoring its original appearance.

It's just that the process is very slow.

Each species of beast has its own habitat, some in the mountains and rivers, some at the bottom of deep lakes, and some in the mountains and crypts.

After dozens of hours of continuous running, he left an extremely long wave of water that was more than a foot tall behind him.

Xu Fan and Pan Niangzi finally arrived at the other side of the blue lake.

Looking back at the blue lake behind her, Pan Niangzi always felt a little unreal, and muttered, "Such a big lake, we just passed it like this?"

"What, you think we can meet an invincible beast?"

Xu Fan glanced at Pan Niangzi lightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If there is really a strange beast that cannot be defeated, I will definitely push you out as a disaster immediately."

"Okay, my sister is your tool to ward off disasters." Pan Niangzi glared at Xu Fan unhappily, and pinched Xu Fan's arm heavily with her right hand, which can be regarded as revenge for the other party's attempt to prevent the disaster.

"We're a strong dragon crossing the river now!"

Xu Fan pointed to the sandworm beast beside him that was still crawling on the shore of the lake and drinking water.

Pan Niangzi reacted at this time, her eyes flashed with a strange look, their sitting turned out to be a strange beast, and it was a hundred-foot big beast, and they were thinking about treating this strange beast well in the future.

Xu Fan stood aside, not paying attention to the strange color in Pan Niangzi's eyes, but glanced back at the waterfall in front of him.

I don't know where the waterfall is beneath, and the road ahead is also a cliff.

If he hadn't guessed that there should be a deep pool or river below, jumping would not have killed him, Xu Fan would definitely turn around and return.

Although Xu Fan is not a great monk, with the help of Pan Niangzi, the two of them should be able to reach the bottom safely by jumping down the waterfall.

Seeing that the sandworm beast drank about the same, Xu Fan untied a large piece of flesh from the back of the sandworm beast and threw it over, and the sandworm beast happily raised its head and ate it in a big gulp.

Seeing that Pan Niangzi swallowed a little saliva, there was a big lake in front of them, and they were flying

In the process of surviving, she didn't find a single fresh fish, which made her endure all the way.

The main reason was that she was a little sick to her stomach after eating the flesh and blood of the sandworm beast before, so she endured it.

At this time, his stomach was empty, and he did not refuse a piece of barbecue handed over by Xu Fan, and began to chew slowly.

After the two of them had eaten barbecue and rested cross-legged for a while, Xu Fan came to the cliff on the side of the waterfall, looking down at the layers of mist below, and couldn't see what was below.

"Let's jump, if we meet other monks, we will be in trouble Sister Pan."

Mrs. Pan complied with his wishes, shook her head, and refused, "Since entering the Sand Sea, you have protected your sister all the way. It's time to back down, it's not like what you used to be."

"Sister Pan~"

Xu Fan's tone slowed down, and once again changed to the tone of the little white face before, which suddenly made Pan Niangzi a little uncomfortable.

Her body trembled slightly, and Pan Niangzi still shook her head, "If you don't shout a few more times, maybe my sister will agree to you."

Xu Fan silently turned his head over and beckoned towards the sandworm beast.

The next moment, a hundred-foot-long figure rushed down from the end of the cliff and waterfall, and the speed was extremely fast. If you hadn't grabbed the raised scales on the back of the sandworm beast, you would definitely fall from the back of the beast.

"Hey~hey~ Wait for my sister!" Pan Niangzi jumped forward and laughed proudly, "What's the matter, I'm angry with my sister? Don't go, my sister was joking with you before. How could I let Xiao Langjun be in danger and not care. 「

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"Old Li Tou, do you think we can hold the camp this time? The group of monks on the other side was terrible. 「

"Don't worry, we have found the great monk next door this time, and that senior has come to mediate in person, and he will definitely not let the group of monks on the other side succeed."

"Yes, we have occupied this riverbank for so long, they just came over and wanted to drive us away, is it really easy to provoke the bloody killing village where the king's predecessors are here?"

Below the waterfall, on both sides of the great river, there were seven or eight camps stacked with huge stones, and they occupied the most beautiful places on both sides of the great river.

Two of the largest camps were even camped for more than ten miles, and there was smoke rising from them, and the air was mixed with all kinds of tempting meaty smells.

Just as a few monks leaning against the camp gate were talking in a low voice, the entire camp gate was shattered, and the huge stones were shaken into the sky by the powerful qi machine and scattered in all directions.

Some boulders smashed into the crowd, smashing many monks into flesh.

In the shocked and panicked eyes of the monks guarding the camp gate, a figure flew upside down from outside the camp into the camp.

The monk who flew upside down to the ground, propped his right hand on the ground, gasped for breath, and blood was "gurgling" from the corners of his mouth.

One of the monks who was hiding in the distance exclaimed, "How is this possible! It's actually the king's senior."

"No, run! The monks who threatened the Great Boss and killed them!"

Soon the camp began to be in chaos, and a large number of monks fled in all directions.

The helper invited by their leader, the four masters of the bloody slaughter village, Wang Shuzhen was seriously injured by the other party's great monk.

At this time, Wang Shuzhen was also shocked, covered in bloodstains, and looked at a young man walking slowly across in disbelief, followed by two old men in Chinese clothes.

With a cup of tea, Wang Shuzhen's situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He came on behalf of the Blood Killing Village, the purpose was to let the young man on the other side retreat, and a rising boy who didn't have any hair was not taken seriously by him at all.

After Wang Shuzhen received the request for help, he came alone, and within a radius of a hundred miles, no force dared to use their blood to kill the people in the village.

Ever since they entered the caves of the Snowmist Mountains, they have made a name for themselves in their killings, and they have made a name for themselves here.

I thought it was a stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky, he only needed to show the name of the bloody killing village, and the other party would definitely be frightened and kowtow and beg for mercy.

Wang Shuzhen was originally a rough man, and when he saw the beautiful face of the young man in the Chinese costume opposite him, and his thin arms and legs, he had bad thoughts.

Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he stretched out his thick fat hand and touched the young man's smooth chin.

As a result, his hand was only halfway stretched when he was hit by a strong wind, and his body bent into an exaggerated arc in mid-air.

Wang Shuzhen was extremely annoyed, and he was about to scold, but before the words could be spoken, another old man in fancy clothes next to the young man kicked over, and Wang Shuzhen flew into the camp gate upside down.

The void through which the body slashed rippled, and the aftermath of the strong wind shattered the huge stones built around the camp gate and smashed them into the camp, startling the monks to flee with their heads in their hands. z.b

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At the same time, dozens of ordinary monks behind the young man rushed into the camp and killed people on sight, without giving the other party any chance to beg for mercy.

Seeing that the monks behind him were constantly dying tragically and falling to the ground, Wang Shuzhen got up angrily and spit out a mouthful of blood, "You, young man, you are too vicious."

"This son is giving you time, but you don't move out. I actually let you, an ugly bastard, come to offend my son, I deserve to die!" The young man glanced contemptuously at Wang Shuzhen, who was still a little trembling, and stretched out his hand.

"Chop off his hand for me."

Hearing this, Wang Shuzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect this young boy to be polite and polite, but he was so ruthless, and his style of acting was not lost to them at all.

"You, aren't you worried about our revenge for the bloody slaughter? Lao Tzu..."

Before Wang Shuzhen finished speaking, he let out a heart-rending howl.

Accompanied by a terrible howl, his arm was broken by an old man, and a series of "crackling" bone cracking sounds were released.

Wang Shuzhen's eyes were full of horror at this time, and the old man in front of him was still more than ten zhang away before he breathed.

He is a great monk, and the old man in gorgeous clothes on the opposite side can make him have no power to fight back at all, what is the identity of the other party, and there is such a great monk with such strength against the sky around him.

"Noise!"

The young man glanced at Wang Shuzhen with a bored expression, and said indifferently, "If you dare to make one more noise, this son will order someone to kill you."

Avoiding the young man's indifferent gaze, Wang Shuzhen immediately closed his mouth and endured the pain in his arm.

In the camp, a large number of monks scattered and retreated, and some rose up to resist.

The fight in the field, at first, there was a little simple resistance.

As several big leaders in the camp were instantly killed by the intruding monks, everyone completely lost their fighting spirit, fled in a panic, and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.

Many of them were trying to kneel and beg for mercy, but the monks who broke into the camp killed anyone they saw, and even those who were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy did not forgive, but killed all of them.

Soon, the blood in the camp flowed down the sand and gravel of the river beach into the big river, dyeing all the water along the river into a red color.

Many people fled down the river in a panic, hoping to escape to the other side of the river, and at this time they were already overwhelmed by the ferocity of the other party, however, these people with knowledge are few.

"Little... Childe be careful! 「

The eyes of the old man in gorgeous clothes standing beside the young man were suddenly sharp, and he flew forward, standing a few feet in front of the young man, raised his head, and stared at a black shadow falling rapidly on the waterfall in the distance.

The young man saw that the great monk who was guarding in front of him had a solemn expression, and looked at the other party's eyes, only to see a black shadow falling at a rapid speed above the waterfall.

Due to his limited strength, he couldn't see what that dark shadow was.

The other old man in fancy clothes also looked solemn, and he no longer cared about Wang Shuzhen in front of him, but quickly retreated to the young man, staring nervously at the rapidly falling black shadow above the waterfall.

The two peak cultivators had excellent eyesight, and they could vaguely see that the black shadow was an unusually large beast.

"Strange beasts!"

As if he knew what the young man was going to ask, the old man in the Chinese costume who was guarding on the right side whispered.

Hearing this, the young man's fair beauty instantly turned pale. But quickly suppressed the panic in their hearts, they this

They have killed more than a dozen strange beasts along the way, but they were all shot by many of their Lan family's great cultivators.

Now, there were only two worshippers on the young man's side, and if they encountered a strange beast, they would probably have to retreat immediately.

"Withdraw!"

The young man did not hesitate at all, and decisively gave up the land of water that was about to be at his fingertips.

Just as the young man and his party retreated for a few miles, there was a loud "boom" behind them.

The waterfall was dozens of miles long, and the sandworm beasts carried Xu Fan and Pan Niangzi to the north, and the two of them fell violently, splashing dozens of zhang high waves on the big river on the valley wasteland.

The water level of the river swelled several feet in an instant, and even flooded several camps near the waterfall along the river, drenching the many monks who were watching the bustle outside.