Chapter 9: The Man in the Ice and Snow Storm

In the middle of the night, a kilometer away from the village, two fierce beasts confronted each other, and neither would let anyone.

The cold north wind, blowing the fallen leaves, wandered in the air, and they fell one by one.

Behind a tree, a figure stood proudly. Xiao Chen sat leisurely, enjoying his food.

The two dead snow wolves turned into two pieces of wolf meat, which was enough for him to eat for a day.

And, of course, there's a wolf, and another giant beast, which is his mount.

Originally, he thought that he could go back to sleep quickly, but unconsciously, the number of demon beasts next to the village increased unexpectedly, which made him very worried.

"Kill me, give that stupid wolf a little color."

Watching a play while eating.

At this moment, Xiao Chen felt a murderous aura,

"Retreat."

His mount slowly flew into the sky, Xiao Chen jumped strongly, he observed the surroundings, looked into the distance, the blizzard swept the heavens and the earth, magnificent, where it passed, corpses were all over the field, and the little demon beasts in it all died without exception.

The snow wolf on the ground also began to roar, in Xiao Chen's eyes, it was just a little bit in the white snow field, and it was believed that it would not be long before the storm swept into the village.

Xiao Chen didn't allow such a thing to happen, since that was the case, he could only stop this crazy disaster alone.

Because of the urgency of time, he seemed to have forgotten something, and he didn't have time to care about the snow wolf, and he didn't even plan to sit on his mount.

In an instant, he had teleported to the storm, and he was inside, and saw a man rolled up in it, not dead yet.

The man, dressed in white, was in the center of the storm.

He is the leader of the giant scorpion clan, and his name is Thousand Feathers.

This storm has destroyed the territory he is in, and he can't do anything about it, now he can only let go, he has the ability to control the direction of the storm, for the sake of his homeland, I hope to calm this down as soon as possible.

But it was precisely like this, he wanted to forcefully change the direction of the wind and snow, and the ability he released angered the heavens, and he was sucked into it.

His cloak was originally red, wrapped in wind and snow, in Xiao Chen's opinion, his lying posture was extremely strange, his feet were facing up, his hands were stiff, and the whole person seemed to be cursed, which was very weird.

Xiao Chen called out to him.

"Still alive? If you are alive, you will be hummed. ”

The man still seemed motionless, and who could resist it in this extremely strong storm.

Xiao Chen's mind was activated, and he attracted the people in the storm. There is an invisible thread that implicates two people.

"Damn it, this storm had wrapped him so hard."

Xiao Chen took out his Qingying Sword again, a gust of wind howled, and three sword blades rushed towards this huge storm, Xiao Chen was very confident, thinking that this storm was easy to break, and even only needed one move. But what he didn't expect was that his sword didn't react at all.

The man in the storm has awakened.

"Don't attack it! Go and find the core of the storm and break it to put an end to this catastrophe. ”

Xiao Chen reacted suddenly. He has already cut more than a dozen swords, hearing the man's voice, Xiao Chen clenched his sword and broke into it alone, he smelled the smell inside, a smell of rotting corpses rushed towards him, he immediately waved the weapon in his hand, this sword, has been with him for a short time, about a meter long, a kilogram in weight, but the weight in Xiao Chen's heart is far more than that.

He still smelled it, it was too pungent.

A feeling of nausea, perhaps the worst smell he had ever had since he entered this world.

Wind and snow covered his eyes.

"Disperse, get out of the way."

Everything around him softened and dispersed from his side, revealing an overlord aura, and even the entire storm shook it. It has also slowed down.

In this, Xiao Chen fought alone, he was holding a sword, fortunately he was not facing a demon beast, otherwise a sword would be slashed, and he would be drenched in blood, screaming again and again.

Xiao Chen was already lost in this, he could only follow what the white-robed man said, find the core of the storm, otherwise, when the storm spreads, it will be an unspeakable disaster, when the time comes, the sky will be shattered, devastated, shocking, and even shattered, everything in it will be gone.

Suddenly, behind Xiao Chen, there was a rumbling sound, and there was a thunder and lightning force, which instantly enveloped Xiao Chen's whole body, making his whole person stiffen in place.

"Poof!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Click!"

……

"Engong, on your right", the man kept looking at Xiao Chen after Xiao Chen entered, and the man who was imprisoned in mid-air could see it clearly. There is a force that controls everything.

Xiao Chen's body was already in a cold sweat.

"On the right, there's nothing at all."

·· Xiao Chen calmly analyzed, and simply scanned the surroundings with his mind, it turned out that there was a stealth monster.

"It turns out that this monster is making trouble, and under the majesty of the Blue Shadow Sword, everything is hidden."

This scared this stealthy monster, taking the opportunity to escape was the only way out for him, and he wanted to explain something.

Xiao Chen didn't do anything, he kept getting closer to this monster, and a turquoise light kept flickering.

As soon as the sword swung over, it scattered blood-red light, Xiao Chen's eyes had become crimson, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning.

Thinking that the man who had not yet rescued the man in the air, there was no need to kill such a monster with all his strength, and finding the core that caused the storm in time was the first thing Xiao Chen had to accomplish.

His steps, extremely fast, a bolt of lightning drifted by. He avoided the thunder and lightning around him, Xiao Chen's body, in the storm, appeared more clear, and there was also a trace of crease-like marks on his cheeks, as if he was a demon and a monster.

A huge thunderbolt slashed down, and this blow hit him alive, and his body already had traces of being scorched, and his face became dark. Eyes glazed. However, at this time, he was extremely conscious, because if he was not careful, this would be the grave where he was buried. The memories in his mind also became more profound. As if recalling something.

It was a dark and windy night, and a boy and a girl were chasing each other with a pack of wild wolves. The wolves were cunning, running forward and then turning back to attack both of them, and the girl was noticeably faster than the boy, and she was always able to dodge attack after attack with ease.

But the wolves did not give up, and they chased and beat like a pack of mad dogs. Finally, the boy couldn't take it anymore and he turned and ran away.

But the wolves didn't give up. They continued to chase and kill until they knocked the boy to the ground. They pierce the boy's chest with their sharp claws. Blood stained the entire soil, but they felt no pain.

The boy died, but he died peacefully.

The girl cried and took the boy in her arms, her tears soaking his shirt.

She saw a smile on the boy's face, and saw the boy's fingers clenched, as if trying to grasp something. But in the end, nothing was caught. She looked up and saw a man in a white robe, and the moonlight shone on them like a light of salvation.

The depth of the pupils and the icy blue glow of the eyes gave the girl hope.

"Save him, he's dying now."

If she could save the boy, she would be able to grant everything she asked for, just to save his brother.

"It's hard for him to save him now, if he hands it over to our giant scorpion clan's genius Lord Qianyu, maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

··· The girl's heart chuckled, and she took the boy in her arms again and kissed him on the cheek with her lips.

The girl's voice trembled and said, "My brother will be handed over to you, and he must be saved." “

Within a moment, the white-robed man took away the boy who was lying on the ground. Walk away. The girl was lying alone in the snow, desperate.

At this moment, a large snake crawled from a distance, looking at this desperate girl, time stood still in the face of so many wolves, and the white-robed man who had already left with her brother.

The Great Snake knew that it was too late. Faced with the lonely and helpless girl, he had no choice but to adopt her.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, and he wondered that this memory would appear in his mind like this, and the boy in the picture did not look like him at all. However, the big snake inside is a bit like his master, and it can't be said to be different, it can only be said to be carved out of a mold.

This memory came to his mind, but he could not forget it for a long time.

Xiao Chen took another step forward, and the more he went inside, the harder it was to stand firm.

"Man in white, think of a way to see what else you can find, if this continues, we will all die here."

Qian Yu frowned, he was trapped now, there was no way at all.

Xiao Chen's strength was almost exhausted, except for the white expanse, like white bones, and some fur and the like, which looked like a sign of not being very auspicious.

Just when the two of them were helpless, the light from the mouth of the storm shone on Xiao Chen's face. A gloomy aura entered him. He was very uncomfortable, the dampness and coldness in the mottled place, Xiao Chen had already rolled on the ground, and his touch was almost completely lost, from the soles of his feet to his thighs, from his fingers to his shoulder blades, from the tip of his nose to his chest, which was suffocating.

In a trance, he felt that time passed very slowly, very slowly.

Another hot sensation rose in his heart, and the piercing sensation on his body slowly eased.

Yes, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and it was about to erupt like a volcano, and in an instant, the entire ice and snow storm seemed to be surrounded by a fire, and a new flame mark was added to Xiao Chen's forehead. This one mark. and unleashing a fiery dragon that hovers silently in the middle of the storm of ice and snow.

Within a few moments, the storm turned into snowflakes and sublimated into the air, falling into the endless ice field.

The white-robed man in the air also fell.

"Engong, hello, I'm Qianyu, may I ask Engong's surname?"

This was just a short greeting, and Xiao Chen only dealt with it casually, but what he was thinking about now was his inexplicable strength from time to time.

Xiao Chen didn't expect that he would have such strength this time. He still underestimated his own strength a little.