After coming out of the Xuexuan Fortress, Cheng Xing flew all the way to the northeast, although this Bingling Mountain area was close to the previous snow field, but it took Cheng Xing three or four days to fly.

I saw a shining area on the horizon in the distance enter Cheng Xing's sight, constantly emitting dazzling light in the sun, and as Cheng Xing got closer to this area, the mountains in this area were finally revealed.

Although he had memorized the terrain of this area in his heart, Cheng Xing was still shocked when he really saw the mountains full of glaciers.

The continuous mountain peaks are staggered, although each mountain is only more than 100 zhang high, but with the ups and downs of the terrain, it is distributed in front of you like waves, and the glaciers distributed under the mountain are refracting the sunlight in the sky, and the glaciers of many peaks are even halfway up the mountainside, and the above is the bare rock formation.

"There's bare rocks here, and it's really possible for ice crystals to be in this area." Cheng Xing looked at the mountains in front of him, and his heart was also a little energetic.

Rubbing the screen ring on his finger, Cheng Xing poured his fighting spirit into it.

"The previous intelligence showed that there were people from the Xuanbing Alliance here, now you have to be careful, calculate the time, if they are still in this area, I am afraid they have been staying for more than half a month." Cheng Xing was in the outer area less than 10,000 feet away from the mountain range, so he put away the purple cloud wings and walked forward on foot, after all, there was no cover in the sky, and it was easy to expose his whereabouts if he approached rashly.

With the previous lesson on the snowfield, Cheng Xing became more cautious, now he only has the strength of a great fighter, although he has a treasure like the Ice Spirit Bead that can play a miraculous effect, it can be used too much, and he will try not to use it unless he has to.

And the Cloud Ring obtained in the ancient ruins before, the things inside Cheng Xing were dazzled, but many of these ancient things were not clear about their use, and the only thing that knew the purpose during this time was a soft armor, Cheng Xing found that its defensive power was really amazing, and under normal conditions, Cheng Xing's full force would be resisted, let alone after entering the fighting qi.

[Netherworld soft armor, forged from the strange metal born in the belly of the ancient beast Netherworld Iron Python, has a soft texture, suitable for close wear, can protect the meridians from external influences, digest the strength to disperse the impact, and is invulnerable after injecting fighting energy, it is an extremely rare close-fitting armor. 】

Cheng Xing deliberately put on this set of soft armor before leaving, although it can only protect the torso of the body, and there is no armor at the forearm, but it is enough, if he had worn this before, those few poisonous needles could not hurt Cheng Xing at all.

Now counted, although Cheng Xing only has a four-star great fighting master, but the defensive means have the Xuanyun Streamer Shield and the Netherworld Soft Armor, in the battle of the same level, he can already be in an invincible position, I am afraid that I will encounter some high-power fighting spirits, if I meet the Dou King, I still have to hide.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to use the news of this genius earth treasure to see if we can find the information of the alien fire, it is too slow to cultivate like this alone." Cheng Xing looked at the mountains thousands of feet away, and his eyes became more determined.

This mountain range looks like a wave from a distance, but from a closer distance, the sense of oppression is also very strong, the closer to the mountain, the more the cold wind is blowing, although Cheng Xing has a screen ring to resist most of the cold wind, but this is also constantly consuming Cheng Xing's fighting spirit.

Moreover, the connection between the mountains is compact, and it is difficult to jump directly, and if you enter and exit from the mountain pass, there is only one pass in this area where Cheng Xing is located, and if the people of the Xuanbing Alliance set up a sentry there, they will inevitably encounter it.

"It's getting late now, so we need to find a safe place to spend the night."

At this moment, it is close to dusk, the sunset in the west is hanging behind Cheng Xing, the closer to the horizon, the temperature on the surface drops again, due to the steep terrain here, even if Cheng Xing has a white robe to keep out the cold, the body surface can still feel the cold.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately rushed to the nearest pass.

At this moment, the mountain pass is already brightly lit, huge bonfires dot the camp, dispel the dense cold all around, and tents fill the entire pass, counting down more than ten of them, all of them are tied to shelter from the wind.

The protective shield on the periphery also emitted light, weakening most of the cold wind that hit it, and even if the rest entered the camp, it would not affect everyone's interest in drinking and having fun.

The entire pass is not big, only fifteen or sixteen zhang, the camp of the Xuanbing Alliance is set up here, the intention is already very obvious, anyone who tries to enter the mountain range from the pass will be discovered as soon as possible.

As the sun faded, the far north of the dark night fell into the bitter cold again.

Cheng Xing once again injected the fighting qi into the screen ring, and the fighting qi in his body was also crowded and transformed into fire attributes, and a layer of fighting qi also appeared on the surface of the nether soft armor, firmly locking the body temperature, and the outermost white robe was now frozen a little stiff, and the cold wind was howling, mixed with a little ice particles slapping on Cheng Xing's face.

But fortunately, he has stepped into the range of the mountains, and the soles of his feet are no longer soft snow, although it is very slippery, but Cheng Xing has homemade skis, and after continuous skiing, he finally quietly approached the mountain pass.

But in this dim twilight, that flash of fire was so dazzling that Cheng Xing noticed it the moment he saw the pass.

"Sure enough, the people of the Xuanbing Alliance have a fixed camp here." Cheng Xing looked at the yellow light flickering behind the wind and snow, and gritted his teeth to speed up the pace of progress.

If it is divided according to the region, Yushamen has absolute jurisdiction over this area, but the environment here is too bad, since the construction of the large fortress, many people scattered in the Bingling Mountain area have moved away, and the two sides have maintained a relatively peaceful situation over the years, so the security here is relatively relaxed.

Now I can't care about so much, the hot air exhaled by Cheng Xing made a crackling sound in the air, and the moment this bit of water left his body, it was frozen into ice crystals, dissipated in the wind, and after confirming the direction, his body quickly disappeared into the blizzard.

Unlike the cold outside, the temperature inside the shield was pleasant, the burning wood made a muffled sound, and the night had come, and everyone sat around the campfire and drank more fiercely.

Cheng Xing cut the triprope inserted in the ice crevice, and then carefully sneaked around the camp, and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "What is the situation, how do you feel that there is no warning." ”

It was very easy to come to the protective shield, Cheng Xing used his fighting spirit to quietly smooth out the fluctuations of the invasion, and carefully entered the camp.

"Come on, come on, finally no one cares about us, let's have a good drink today." A fat man picked up a wine bowl, held the barbecue in one hand, and shouted arrogantly.

"That's it, the brothers are guarding this broken place in this ice and snow and getting frozen, but you can drink more wine to keep out the cold." Another man of the same weight class chimed in.

Several men around the campfire were booze with wine glasses in hand, complaining to each other about the difficult conditions.

"Fuck, it's angry to think about, how good it is for Lao Tzu to patrol the fortress, that goddamn captain has to take us to this hellish place, it's freezing cold, and we don't even have a daily pastime."

Cheng Xing looked at the figure beside the bonfire, and his heart could be put down, and he secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, this is a group of drunkards, drink more, it's best to drink and sleep until dawn, and then enter the mountain when it is dawn, just enough to rest in the tent for one night." ”

Drinking wine here, Cheng Xing also searched the entire camp, and found that the highest in the camp was only a two-star fighting spirit, and it seemed that his breath was unstable, and in addition to that, they were all big fighting masters, generally around the seven stars, and there were a total of ten people.

"This power configuration, it shouldn't be, it can't be that there is only one fighting spirit in charge." After Cheng Xing looked at the information displayed on the small screen, his heart was full of doubts, and he immediately decided to eavesdrop for a while to see if he could get some information.

Because Cheng Xing found that there were a total of sixteen tents in the camp, but at the moment there were only eleven people here, it was impossible to use so many tents, and some of them must go out.

"Eh, drink better, don't wait for the captain to come back and want to drink again."

"Just put your heart in your stomach, the captain won't find it when he comes back."

"I really don't know, what kind of fame can they make with the four Dou Lings and one Dou King, they have to find it in this ice and snow." At this time, a thin and capable man took a sip of wine and then said his thoughts: "If you want me to say, just press this Yushamen's fighting spirit and let him lead the way in front, don't you know what they are looking for?" If you have to find it yourself, you really have the strength and no brains. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Xing's heart tightened, and his brows furrowed: "The fighting spirit of Yushamen? Could it be that one of the senior brothers on a mission fell into their hands? ”

Although Cheng Xing didn't want to cause trouble, but in the same case, Cheng Xing had to help in this situation.

However, he did not act rashly, but continued to hide in the dark, his eyes fixed on the figure by the campfire.

The fat man retorted unhurriedly: "Thin monkey, you are wrong, the captain they left people to take care of us, and went to find them themselves, and then the credit will be theirs, and we will only have hard work." ”

"It's really not human." The thin monkey grumbled weakly, then drank his wine down and slammed it on the ice, before getting up and leaving the campfire.

The fat man hurriedly shouted, "Eh, thin monkey, you won't drink it?" ”

"I'll go see if that kid is dead, if he freezes to death, it will be troublesome." As he spoke, the thin monkey walked towards a tent near the mountain.

Cheng Xing thought about it for a while, and immediately followed, he had to determine which tent he was in, so that he could save people at that time.

I saw the man, known as the Skinny Monkey, stop in front of a tent on the far right, and then kick it away and walk in.

With a sound of fists and kicks mixed with a muffled snort, the thin monkey walked out after a while, and when he arrived at the door, he didn't forget to spit inside, and then showed a sinister smile and scolded while walking: "Fighting Spirit? What kind of bullshit fighting spirit, locking your fighting qi meridians and still wanting to scream in front of the master? Phew! ”

After watching all this with a gloomy face, Cheng Xing was so angry that he couldn't wait to step forward and kill this miscellaneous piece now.

After the thin monkey left, Cheng Xing quietly opened the tent and got inafter making sure that no one around him found out.

The tent was pitch black, and in the darkness a humanoid figure lay on the unpaved ice, faint breathing sounded, followed by a few violent coughs.

After feeling someone coming in, the figure immediately moved to the corner, and scolded in a low voice: "Raised by a bitch, don't want to know any information from my mouth, it's useless for anyone from your Xuanbing Alliance." ”

Listening to the familiar voice, Cheng Xing's heart was sour, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Seeing that the man was still leaning towards him, the figure spurted out a mouthful of blood and coughed violently.

Cheng Xing didn't dodge, but took out a lighting bead, which was close to his face and emitted light, illuminating the faces of the two at the same time.

"Brother Wang, it's me, Cheng Xing..."

The faint light shone on the blood-stained face of the figure, Wang Cheng, who was originally cheerful and sunny, was now tied with his hands and feet, his face was covered with frost, his black hair was already half-white, and the white robe that originally represented his identity had disappeared, and he was only wearing a linen dress.

And what made Cheng Xing most sad was that the two big iron hooks with two fingers thick directly penetrated Wang Cheng's pipa bones and locked them alive, with a heavy stone pier behind the chain.

In normal times, this kind of stone pier weighing more than 200 catties could be carried away with a little bit of fighting energy, but Wang Cheng's fighting spirit is locked now, and he can only let them bully.

After Wang Cheng saw the person who came clearly, he was already teary-eyed, and he endured the pain and rushed to Cheng Xing.

"Brush, brush, brush...."

The chains were surrounded by this, making an unsettling sound.

"Cheng... Senior Brother Cheng, why did you come here? Wang Cheng's body was restrained, his voice was extremely weak, and his mouth was open and he said with difficulty.

Cheng Xing hurriedly sniffed, forced himself not to cry, and hurriedly straightened Wang Cheng's figure and said, "My area is useless, I went to Xuexuan Fortress, and an ice elder asked me to try my luck here." ”

"Snow Fortress's... Elder Ice? Could it be the Ice Birch senior? Wang Cheng looked incredulous, and hurriedly confirmed with Cheng Xing.

Feeling Wang Cheng's excitement, Cheng Xing stabilized him, took out a recovery pill from his backpack and said, "Don't talk about this yet, I have to rescue you first, and I'll talk about these things later." ”

Wang Cheng smiled miserably and waved his hand, and said in a desperate tone: "I can't go, this special iron tool restricts my activities, and I can't use any fighting spirit." ”

[The Soul Locking Scattering Hook, made of meteoric iron, can limit the use of the body's fighting energy, has a suppressive effect, and over time, it can dissipate the body's fighting energy. 】

Cheng Xing looked at the results scanned by the system, and immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and said: "Such a thing that is inferior to a beast, actually used this against you, how to break this damn thing." ”

Wang Cheng smiled with relief, his heavy head shaking from side to side.

[The host can use the Ice Spirit Bead to freeze this meteorite iron by releasing extreme cold, and then shatter it with Dou Qi. 】

After getting the method, Cheng Xing put away the pill in his hand first, and then said to Wang Cheng: "Brother Wang, I have a way, you can bear with it first." ”

Then he took out the Ice Spirit Bead and held it in the palm of his hand, urging the Dou Qi to release an extremely cold air current, which directly attached to the hook made of meteoric iron.

The terrifying chill made Wang Cheng's weak body tremble uncontrollably, Cheng Xing saw it in his eyes and felt very uncomfortable, and hurriedly hugged him, and accelerated the release of the cold qi with the fighting qi in his hand, and soon the meteorite was covered by a layer of ice-blue thin ice, and Cheng Xing flicked it lightly, and it was broken into several sections.

The frozen Meteorite Hook fell on the ice with a clanging sound.

The loud noise was so loud in the camp that even the people drinking and having fun around the campfire stopped.

"What sound?"

"It seems to have come from the tent of the crippled fighting spirit."

"Skinny Monkey, go and see again, what is that thing doing?"

Listening to the conversation outside, Cheng Xing directly ignored it, and after putting away the ice spirit bead, he took out the remaining hook from under Wang Cheng's shoulder.

As the remaining hooks in his body were taken out, Wang Cheng couldn't help but snort, and the churning of qi and blood caused warm blood to spurt out from under the collarbone.

Seeing this, Cheng Xing hurriedly poured a few bottles of hemostatic medicine into the wound, and then stuffed the Recovery Pill into Wang Cheng's mouth, and advised: "Brother Wang, you can refine the power of the pill, and leave the rest to me." ”