PS: Uh, thanks Lanlan, broke the bank.

Shaobu Khan's body was still burly even if he fell on the top of the mountain, and the hard lines of his body still made him look like a strange rock, and his bare skin revealed a sense of hardness everywhere.

Zhang Xiaodao's posture of kneeling on his shoulder blades with his legs was very unsightly, and the head that he poked into minced flesh was even more unsightly, spraying the ground with red and white filth, which was weird and abnormal under the moonlight.

Zhang Xiaodao took a big gulp of the cold air, and the fluttering hair in front of him turned into an extraordinarily pure silver white, much brighter than the snowflakes in the sky.

His clothes were not stained with any filth, and the soul-melting ability protected the disgusting filth from spraying on his cheeks, but the smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose, making him almost nauseous.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't know how long he hadn't felt this feeling of nausea, because he was born in a butcher's family since he was a child, and people felt that the so-called disgusting scene was simply not worth mentioning to him.

Even the first time he killed, he didn't feel anything special, because those people were not even pigs in his eyes.

But today, under this quiet moonlight and snowstorm, for the sake of safety, Zhang Xiaodao immediately stabbed Shaobu Khan's huge head like a huge rock into a hornet's nest.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao already knew that no matter what bullshit secret technique Shaobu Khan used, he would not be able to come back to life when his head was penetrated, but he still didn't seem to be at ease, so he stabbed his head several times in a row, turning his head into a puddle of mud.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao looked at the mud and broken meat in front of him, and felt that this was self-inflicted abuse, purely disgusting himself, but thinking of the terrible scene of the rebirth of the severed limbs, he still had the strength to stab the pig-killing knife into the left atrium of Shaobu Khan.

A stream of abundant blood gushed out in the left atrium with the pig-killing knife being drawn, and the headless Shaobu Khan's whole body carvings seemed to be hidden in the flesh at this moment.

After Zhang Xiaodao got up, the greasy pig-killing knife dripped blood, and the corpse instantly retracted to the original size of Shaobu Khan. But he was motionless and died very thoroughly.

Wang Da Niu was lying at the end of the ditch that his body had plowed out, staring blankly at the night sky tonight, watching a huge snowflake come to his cheek.

He didn't feel a trace of coolness, and even the snowflakes that fell on his skin did not melt, but were a little itchy, so Wang Daniu raised his fingers with difficulty, as if he had used all his strength to remove the snowflakes, and finally began to breathe extremely heavily.

His breath wasn't coming out in vain, and he felt a little weird. So he thought that he seemed to be half an iceman in the future, and wondered if this ice could connect the shattered bones of his body, so he used his mind to urge the ability to melt the soul.

When Zhang Xiaodao walked to his side, he only heard the explosion of Wang Daniu's whole body bones, and his face changed and he was worried about whether Wang Daniu's injury would be fatal, so he saw that at this time, Wang Daniu spewed out a breath of cold air, like an ice arrow soaring into the sky.

Zhang Xiaodao smiled slightly, as if he understood what Wang Daniu had done. He stretched out his hand.

Wang Daniu's movement of raising his hand was no longer difficult, but his face became pale as paper, as if transparent, and he put his hand on Zhang Xiaodao's hand. Borrowed the strength to stand up and lifted the snowflakes under the buttocks.

The two brothers smiled at each other stupidly, and looked at the place where Shaobu Khan died, quite proud.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu are indeed qualified to be proud. The people in the temple would not have thought that Shaobu Khan, who was extremely strong in combat, would be killed, and the original purpose of Sheng Tang and his party before this was indeed not to kill Shaobu Khan, but they just hoped that Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu could delay it would be a good result.

And the death of Shaobu Khan. There is no doubt that the balance of the battle situation on the top of the Holy Mountain will be broken.

Xu Sande wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and felt more and more that the two brothers who were standing in the wind and snow were full of traces of the battle but smirked were really too terrifying.

Although he also participated in this battle and left enough wounds on Shaobu Khan, Xu Sande felt that these wounds should definitely not be the reason why Shaobu Khan is now a headless corpse.

He believed that even without him Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Da Niu, they would be able to do this, and that the two of them at such a young age would be able to join forces to kill a powerful enemy sitting in the position of the Elder of the Temple, and as long as there was some time, the two of them would definitely have the ability to overturn the world.

The future of Shengtang is promising!

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In the midst of the mirrored battle on the top of the mountain, the Old Templar and Sichendari were undoubtedly aware of the fall of their companions.

However, the two of them had no way to help Shaobu Khan, and in the face of Li Yi's four-man offensive wave, all they could do was defend, defend, defend!

But there is no doubt that the fall of Shaobu Khan is indeed bad news for the two of them, but the two of them have lived long enough and experienced enough winds and waves, so they naturally saw a lot more life and death.

They didn't care that Shaobu Khan's head had been turned into minced flesh, and that he would be buried in the future, and that his body would be separated and that he would not be able to die completely, and that they were still doing what they were going to do.

The thing that the two of them prepared was naturally to kill everyone in Sheng Tang on the top of the mountain.

The reason why the old man of the temple has been on the defensive is to wait for Sichendari to give him a painting, this painting is not a mountain, not water, but a totem of the great wilderness!

Perhaps many people have forgotten what the totem of the Great Wilderness looks like, because thousands of tribes in the Great Wilderness have their own totems.

But those totems can only represent their tribes, and only the Great Wilderness totem can represent the Great Wilderness!

The sketching of the Great Wilderness Totem is also an extremely laborious thing for Siqindari, which requires him to spend his heart and paint in his heart.

The effort here is not an empty word, or a word to describe hard work, but the heart and blood of Siqindari.

For any person, it seems that these three words are too unfamiliar, but for Siqindari, drawing a shallow wound in his heart with his vitality and painting with his mind is the most powerful painting he can paint in this life.

His body at this time was only fluttering behind the old man of the temple, and no one knew that he had already completed the work of outlining half of the extremely difficult totem of the Great Wilderness in his heart, and Li Yi and the three of them were just the mirror of the old man of the temple who was shattered all the way, gradually forcing the two of them back.

The old man of the temple's supernatural ability does not seem to be strong, but Li Yi understands that this kind of supernatural ability, which cannot be determined at a glance, often has unpredictable abilities.

Li Yi and the others didn't dare to hold it up, so they could only choose to force the two of them to the edge of the cliff step by step, but they didn't know that this was in the hands of the old man of the temple.

Looking at Siqin Dayi, Yang Qing, who had never made a move to make people unpredictable of his specific realm, frowned slightly at this time, and the cold sweat on his broad forehead suddenly broke out and slid down his cheeks, as if he remembered some old things.

When Qiyun was destroyed by the Great Wilderness Temple, it was when she was young and young, some memories were too far away, and she didn't have the perverted memory of Zhang Xiaodao, so it was naturally difficult to remember.

But at this time, seeing that Siqindari had been behind the old man of the temple, he remembered that his father had told him that there was a young man in the Great Wilderness who had become an elder of the temple, and this young man's combat power was far inferior to that of the Desolate Swordsman, but with him, the combat power of the Desolate Swordsman would explode unlimitedly.

Yang Qing, who was still a child, asked: "Daddy, what is he best at drawing?"

Daddy smiled and said, "Great Wilderness Totem!"

Yang Qing had seen the Great Wilderness Totem, and in her eyes, the Great Wilderness Totem was a mess outlined by countless lines, and it didn't look as good as the totem of the Qiyun Tribe, so she pouted and said, "Then what's there to draw, it's boring." ”

Daddy put his generous palm on her head and said, "His painting is in my heart, and I paint it with my heart!"

Thinking of this, Yang Qing naturally broke out in a cold sweat, she didn't know what kind of terrifying appearance the Great Wilderness Totem she had drawn with her heart would turn the old man of the temple into, but it was obviously best not to let him draw it!

"Kill!" Yang Qing burst out, the anxiety on his face was self-evident.

Xu Sande, who had just returned to the battle group, took the lead, Li Yi and Huang Zhenfeng naturally understood the meaning of Yang Qing's anxiety in an instant, and the word forcible killing must be forcible killing of Siqin Dari for them, because he was weaker than the old man, but it was crucial to the battle situation.

The old man who was already close to the cliff and Siqinda had no way to retreat, and suddenly saw that the four of them were no longer careful, and naturally understood what they had seen.

The old man of the Templar asked softly, "How?"

"Immediately!" As soon as Siqindari's voice fell, he suddenly opened his arms!

A majestic vitality emanated from his body, rampage, his body suddenly soared, and he had already reached the top of the sky with just a snap of his fingers!

Li Yi and the four of them subconsciously looked at the top of the sky, but there was no means to touch Siqin Dari in a short time, and the ominous premonition suddenly crossed their hearts.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Daniu wanted to rest for a while, but they were also shocked when they saw this scene, Zhang Xiaodao picked up the Qingling arrow, suddenly pulled out the white jade bow, and without hesitation, it was an arrow, and went straight to Siqindari, who seemed to have merged into the full moon.

The Qingling Arrow burst out of the air, rolling up hundreds of millions of snowflakes in mid-air, forming a huge snow wave that seized all the brilliance of the full moon.

As if he didn't feel the slightest crisis, Siqindari, who suddenly appeared above the full moon on the top of the sky, gently patted his chest.

The dense and intricate lines just instantly changed like vines spreading out of his body, forming a pattern in the blink of an eye in a thousandth of an eye!

The great wilderness totem seems to be hanging on the full moon!

Zhang Xiaodao couldn't describe the weirdness of the picture in front of him, a black shadow appeared on the full moon in the dim wind and snow, a circle of totems, as if the black shadow was the god, he only hoped that the fastest Qingling arrow could stop this qiē in time.

But Qingling's arrow is still half a step late, the Great Wilderness Totem has been completed, when the arrow cluster swept with a whistling sound and the wind and snow at the end, the Great Wilderness Totem suddenly lit up, as if absorbing countless moon essences, brilliant glass, and people's hearts.

The Qingling Arrow only touched it lightly, and then lost all power, and the original wild wind and snow suddenly stopped under the full moon, and under the bright light, it seemed to turn into a milky way composed of snowflakes! (To be continued......