Chapter 169: Slow Knife Kills

"Whew!"

The dark iron sword in the hand of one of the terracotta warriors and horses at the forefront stabbed into a black shadow that came out of the Thousand Tombs Mountain.

However, the shadow did not fall.

The dark iron sword that pierced his body quickly decayed, and black smoke flowed along the dark iron sword to the body of the terracotta army.

The terracotta warrior's body also made a decaying sound, the light in the pupils of his eyes quickly dimmed, and black smoke flowed from the seven orifices.

The terracotta warrior, who never seemed to stop moving, bowed his head and fell to his knees.

This figure with black qi rushed into the terracotta warrior array.

Compared with the terracotta army, these figures seem to be inseparable, as poignant as the sound of the piano at this time.

Yet the place "they" passed through was like a plague transiting.

The terracotta armies that are incomparably powerful for the armies of the world are as fragile as pieces of paper that can be blown by the wind at any time.

A famous terracotta warrior fell to the ground, and a famous terracotta warrior was like a kite with a broken string, shaken away by the powerful vitality force, and shattered.

The figure that walked out of the Thousand Tombs Mountain and the black flowers and black bamboos on the ground formed a black tide, rapidly spreading towards the cultivators and sergeants behind the Terracotta Army.

Xu Rui's heart palpitated, his lips opened, but he kept trembling, and he couldn't give any military orders.

The horror of these terracotta armies lies in the "immortality", but when encountering the same "immortality", the opponent's strength is even stronger, and there is no place to be proud of.

By the time the Kuroshio swept past these terracotta armies, the XCOM fleet had effectively been destroyed.

Because the real horror of the XCOM fleet is not the cultivators and ordinary soldiers they carry, but the XCOM ships themselves, as well as these terracotta warriors.

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The flaming XCOM ship lit up half of the sky long before it sank to the bottom of the water.

Even the nameless Grandmaster of Yuyang County, who had long since escaped from the world, saw such a fire on the snowy peak in the distance, and let out admiration, knowing that the UFO fleet that once crisscrossed the country and continuously transported a large number of cultivation resources to the Great Qin Dynasty would no longer exist after today.

At this time, Zheng Sleeve, who was closer to this destroyed fleet, naturally knew what was happening.

In fact, when those red-golden fireballs like the scorching sun appeared in the air, she had already turned to look back as she walked in the snowy forest.

The crimson flames illuminated the snow forest where she was, illuminating her whole body in crimson gold, and even reflected the perfect contours of her body through her dress.

She didn't see the Thousand Tombs' move.

But she knows Ding Ning very well, or the former Wang Jingmeng.

She knew that the other party must have a way to completely deal with this fleet, including her terracotta army, otherwise she would not have made a move.

From Ye Xinhe's death to the present, her mood has finally fluctuated subtly for the first time.

She didn't expect Ding Ning to have such power.

The chill on his body grew stronger.

At this moment, she heard the howl of a wolf in the mountains and forests not far away.

There are very few tigers and wolves in the mountains and forests around Yuyang County, and the wolf howl is unusually powerful and melodious.

She lowered her eyelids, and finally knew that it was no longer so simple to escape, and it was no longer the game that had happened in Changling, and she had deliberately given in.

Thankfully, she still has enough patience.

It's not that simple, which means that such an escape and pursuit will take more time.

Almost subconsciously, she pulled out the hairpin on her head, and stabbed it under the pine bark next to her seemingly casually, and with each stabbing stroke, she could easily pick out a fat white tree insect.

She chewed on the tree worms and swallowed them.

The smell was bitter and indescribable, but she had been accustomed to it when she was practicing in Jiaodong County, and this smell could awaken many of her already sleeping instincts.

Walking in the cold to survive is nothing more than warm fire, food, clothing, or the true essence of the practitioner himself.

However, she knew that the snake was hovering in the sky, not only observing the smoke and fire, but even the slightest movement of the mountains and forests.

There are green wolves from the Wu clan searching in the mountains and forests, and the slightest smell of blood will attract their attention.

Even the flow of true elements in a very small area of the body is not safe.

Because Ding Ning is nearby.

She didn't know about his Nine Dead Silkworms, and she didn't know how far his Nine Dead Silkworms could perceive subtle fluctuations in their vitality.

If you can't be sure, you can't take risks.

Fortunately, she has had many such escapes, but fortunately, the mountains and forests around Yuyang County are wide enough, the trees are dense, and under the heavy snow, as long as you take care of your footprints, you will eventually have a chance to escape.

At this moment, she smelled a fresh smell of fireworks.

There is a strong smell of sulfur in the smoke and fire, and there is also a smell of "black oil" from the northern part of Yanjing.

Her mood fluctuated for the second time.

She looked up, shock and anger in the depths of her eyes for the first time.

Several mountains and forests have been burned.

It is impossible for a fire to break out in a snowy mountain forest, and it is difficult for even a practitioner to ignite a large area of the mountain forest unless there is a large amount of combustible material.

A practitioner in a gray robe walked among the burning mountains and forests.

Sulfur, black oil and other substances continued to explode in the mountains and forests he passed.

Even in such weather, such wildfires are enough to burn down these forests, and they can be seen from a high altitude.

This sealed the possibility of Zheng Sleeve walking in those mountains and forests.

This cultivator in gray robes was Shen Xuan.

Previously, he was the one who was tracked down in Changling, but now, he was tracking down the mistress who had ordered him to be rounded up.

He is also one of Changling's best at stealth, and likewise, he is also one of the best at hunting down.

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The flaming mountains and forests in the distance are not necessarily the way to go, but if the path that can be taken is constantly dug up, there is less room for manoeuvre, and the possibility of discovery is naturally greater.

Zheng Sleeve took a deep breath, she extinguished the anger in her heart, knowing that Ding Ning was fully prepared this time.

At this moment, a lot of new smoke was ignited in many mountains and forests not far from her.

It was cooking smoke, mixed with the aroma of food, and it also meant that there were people who were following her everywhere.

Those people could make a fire and eat warm and sweet food at will, just like camping, and she couldn't tell that there was Ding Ning in the smoke.

However, she could not light the fire, and did not dare to make an extra smoke that did not belong to these people.

She could only look at the smoke and was forced to sniff the food.

She didn't even dare to get angry.

Because she knew that this was a deliberate method designed by Ding Ning, it was a slow knife to cut the flesh like Ling Chi, just to make her finally unbearable.

The aroma of the food had finally faded, and those who had followed her had eaten the meal.

However, before she could curse in her heart, a shadow had already appeared in the sky.

It was a black rain cloud.

In this kind of weather, rain clouds should not have appeared, and the falling water naturally turns into ice, turning into snow flakes and falling to the earth.

However, this rain cloud is very low and not natural.

"It's cold at night. ”

Zheng Sleeve's face was as pale as ice, and she knew who was coming.

Heavy rain began to pour down.

Rain clouds swept through many mountains and forests, including the one she was on.

After leaving Changling, Ye Ce Leng was more wanton and free, and she didn't have many scruples than in Changling, today she only needed to release all the true yuan and heaven and earth vitality she had accumulated, turning it into heavy rain, and she didn't need any reservations at all.

Raindrops the size of soybeans swept away the snow from the canopy, and the icy rain splashed on Zheng Sleeve's body, gradually wetting her clothes.