Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 713: The gods guide the way (2)

　　 An old man dressed in white wolf skin, three meters away, but only the size of a sea bowl, is indescribably skinny, carrying a staff, dancing and jumping out of nowhere.

　　 The cold air stretched forward rapidly along the tunnel broken by the ice sculptures, and soon paved a gallop that was ten miles wide and hundreds of miles long.

　　 The old man knelt down heavily and worshipped the ice sculpture religiously: "The highest, great **** of the glacier... Your devout believers offer you the greatest devotion in the world. Continue to protect your people, we Everything you harvest will belong to you."

　　 The old man hissed and howled.

Hundreds of frost patterns behind 　　 merged inward, turning into a huge circle of frost. A new space door opened, and a large group of sturdy men escorted hundreds of bleak-looking girls out.

　　 The tens of thousands of big guys dragging the ice sculpture stopped. They knelt down like the old man and worshipped the ice sculpture.

　　 The newly arrived big man surrounded the girls and came to the ice sculpture. The old man holding the staff raised his head and let out a sharp whistle. Even Wu Tie and the others had no time to react, and those big men raised their swords and fell, beheading the girls on the spot.

　　 Splashes of blood, splashing on the bottom of the ice sculpture's throne.

　　 The cold air rose, and the blood turned into red mist that permeated the Ice Throne, making the color of the Throne deeper and deeper.

　　 wisps of spirits floated up to the sky, and traces of ice crystals appeared in the sky, quickly turning into a vortex of ice crystals with a diameter of a few inches. The souls of hundreds of young girls were swallowed by the ice crystal vortex, not knowing where they were sent.

　　"Living people sacrifice..." Wu Tie's face was a bit ugly.

　　 Wu Tie took a deep breath, took a step forward, and walked over to the ice crystal gallop, standing in front of the tens of thousands of big men dragging the ice sculptures.

　　 A man holding a sharp knife and sticking out his tongue to lick the blood of the knife was facing Wu Tie. At a glance, he saw the figure suddenly appearing in the cold wind. The man rubbed his eyes and stared at Wu Tie carefully. After two glances, he pointed at Wu Tie hysterically and yelled.

　　The old man holding the staff turned around quickly, his eyes flashing with blue and white cold light, staring straight at Wu Tie.

　　 Tens of thousands of big guys pulling the ice sculpture also jumped up, and at the same time turned to look at Wutie, tens of thousands of big guys subconsciously touched the weapon hung around their waist, their chests were swiftly up and down, breathing It becomes thicker and heavier.

　　 "Ha, ha, ha..." The thin old man holding a staff swayed his slender body and walked towards Wutie step by step.

　　 This old man is obviously very authoritative. Wherever he went, the big men separated from side to side and bowed deeply in awe.

　　 "What an exquisite costume... such a good material... you are, from the south, right? Tsk tsk, such a small white face with delicate skin and tender flesh, and the descendants bred by the great snow field, will not be as delicate as you." The old man's gaze was extremely greedy, from the golden crown tied on Wu Tie's head, sweeping his robe and boots all the way.

　　"Me? Delicate?" Wu Tie's eyes widened.

　　 cultivated into the supreme body, Wu Tie's body is constant at one foot and six feet. These Xue Ato grandsons were three meters away, which was only a little more than ten feet tall, Wu Tie was a bit taller than them.

　　 actually said, Wu Tie is delicate?

　　 Wu Tie raised his chest, patted his chest vigorously, and made a loud ‘boom’: "Old guy, are you blind?"

　　 The old man smiled repeatedly: "Southern, majestic or delicate, not by body shape, but by internal quality... Our descendants of the snowy field are wolves, bears, eagles, and dragons. And you southerners , Just a delicate little boy."

　　 was very abrupt. Even Wu Tie didn't notice the slightest suffocation or killing intent on the old man's body, and the old man's eyes suddenly turned faint blue. With a flick of the staff in his hand, the ice crystals under Wu Tie's feet swayed ‘suddenly’, suddenly protruding dozens of thumbs thick, with sharp ice thorns of two to three feet long.

　　 The ice thorns pierced Wu Tie's body from bottom to top.

　　 Wutie stood still on the spot, and the ice thorns made a harsh crackling sound, which exploded to pieces on him.

　　 The old man exclaimed, his eyes widened, and the staff in his hand pointed at Wu Tie fiercely: "Tear him...Be careful of his robe, tear him apart, but don't hurt his robe... That is, my robe!"

　　 turned his face in an instant.

　　 The old man didn’t even bother to ask Wu Tie’s surname, what’s his name, where he came from, and what he’s doing. He suddenly hit the killer in a few words. He didn’t succeed, so he immediately ordered the big guys around him to do it.

　　 Dozens of big guys who had previously pulled the ice sculptures roared in unison. They sprayed out a thick cold mist, their bodies swelled rapidly under the cold mist, and they were five or six feet in an instant. high.

　　 Stepping on the splattering frost, dozens of big men rushed towards Wutie in stride, carrying heavy axes in their hands, and the weapons were also wrapped with traces of ice crystals, bringing a rush of cold wind. Strike the witch iron straight.

　　 Wutie stood still, letting dozens of knives and axe smash him one by one.

　　 The loud noise continued, a heavy sword and axe smashed into Wu Tie's body. Dozens of big men were smashed by the huge counter-shock force from the Wu Tie's body, and the bones of both arms were also shaken. Every inch of it was shattered, and each one flew backwards with a grinning grin.

　　 dozens of sounds of ‘boom, boom’, the big guys who attacked Wu Tie all fell to the ground, one by one, their hands slumped, their bodies twitching and wriggling on the ground like a caterpillar.

　　 Wu Tie patted the ice crystals falling on his body in time, and looked down at the fragments of the big sword and heavy axe.

　　 "It's all good things...good things..." Wu Tie smacked and exclaimed.

　　 are really good things. The raw materials used in these big swords are all the best materials that have been rare in the south for thousands of years, and they are all rare materials with extremely cold and mysterious properties.

　　 These rare materials, placed in the hands of the Mohist School and Ou’s family, will surely be able to refine the battle puppets of the gods, or the swords comparable to the innate spirit soldiers.

　　 And what about the guys these big guys use?

　　 Ha, ha ha, it can only be regarded as a good rune weapon, not even an ordinary magic weapon.

　　 Sikongyan said that these tribal civilizations on the snowfields are extremely backward, and this is true.

　　 Witch Iron's big sleeve was waved, and dozens of broken pieces of big knives and heavy axes on the ground fell into the sleeves. Seeing Wu Tie's behavior, the face of the old man holding the staff suddenly changed: "You and the southerners of the year are a group...you are the same greedy!"

　　 The old man hopped his feet and cursed: "You, don't even let go of the soup pots in the tribe... You, you, are generally greedy!"

　　 "Shameless!" The old man roared, "The greed is shameless. You even take away all the rice bowls from the woman's dowry and dowry."

　　 Wu Tie was dumbfounded.

　　 soup pot?

　　 rice bowl?

　　 bastards, what did Sikongyan and the old folks who were scattered around the world do on the snowy field?

　　 "Chop him up! I don't want his clothes! Chop him up!" The old man roared, roaring hysterically. He raised his staff high, and then slammed it heavily on the ground.

　　 "The supreme, incomparably noble **** of the glacier, lower your power and punish these sinners who insult and kill your pious people." The old man hissed and screamed, "His blood, his soul, All belong to you, belong to you!"

　　 Thousands of great men ‘walala’ spread out, and surrounded Wutie in a huge arc-shaped array.

　　 With the sharp roar of the old man, the trident wrapped around the tail of the ice sculpture burst out with blue divine light, and then thousands of blue light fell from the trident, enclosing the thousands of big men rushing towards Wutie .

　　 The skin, muscles, and bones of the big guys suddenly turned into a translucent, mysterious ice shape. They roared lowly, and continuously sprayed out masses of viscous cold air, and their bodies rapidly swelled to a height of five or six feet. Next, a set of heavy blue ice armor wrapped their huge bodies, and even more chills rolled up, wrapping the weapons in their hands.

　　 was originally an ordinary rune weapon, and the aura exuded at this moment is actually not weaker than that of the six-strength immortal soldier.

　　 The trident's blessing to these big men is amazingly powerful.

　　 Wu Tie still stood still, squinting his eyes, and smiled slightly as he watched the men who charged aggressively. When the big guys rushed to a place only a dozen feet away from him, the white divine light rose from behind Wu Tie and rolled down fiercely.

　　The weapons in the hands of the big men are all made of various rare metals, all belonging to the five elements.

　　 Thousands of weapons were brushed by the golden light of the five elements, and they disappeared without a trace. Thousands of big guys who flew over suddenly stopped, and looked down at their empty hands dumbly.

　　 "Elder?" Thousands of big men turned round neatly, staring blankly at the old man holding the staff.

　　 The old man holding the staff stayed in a daze, and yelled angrily: "You idiots, without weapons, use your hands and your teeth to tear him into pieces... You all forgot how to fight. Huh?"

　　The pupils of the big guys gleaming with the blue cold light began to congest, they roared low, and step by step toward Wu Tie.

　　 Just now, they were dizzy by Wu Tie's five elements divine light. They used to fight on the snowy field. Whether it was fighting with hostile tribes or beasts and birds of prey, they had never seen the weapon in their hands suddenly disappeared.

　　 Wu Tie's play really subverted their worldview, so they were all shocked.

　　 But the old man yelled, and the fierceness in their bones broke out. They strode towards Wutie one by one, surrounded Wutie, and then the four or five men in the innermost circle waved their big fists and beat them hard. To Wu Tie.

　　 Wu Tie shook his body, transformed into a flowing wind, and easily escaped from the encirclement of thousands of big men.

　　The old man holding the staff was shining with a blue divine light, and he hissed: "Wind escape? The bug trick, this is the land of the glacier god!"

　　 The old man raised the staff in his hand and chanted a complicated spell.

　　 But his spell activation speed was too slow, and Wutie came too fast.

　　 Wutie appeared behind the old man like a ghost, and hit the back of the old man’s head with a backhand punch. The old man snorted, was beaten and flew several miles away, and fainted abruptly.

　　 In the cold wind, a few dim figures flashed past, and some of the elite children of the Thieves took out a secret restraint rope, tied the old man like a zongzi in twos and threes, and then quickly submerged in the cold wind. Disappeared without a trace.

　　 Tens of thousands of big men pulling the ice sculpture from all directions shouted together, and they simultaneously drew out their waist weapons.

　　 The five elements behind Wu Tie are full of divine light, and the colorful rays of light are like aurora, sweeping across the crowd with a ‘huh’. Tens of thousands of big men lighted their hands. Their weapons, as well as amulets, shields, and javelins made of various strange materials on their bodies, all disappeared without a trace.

　　 The tens of thousands of unarmed big guys were dumbfounded, and went back three steps together.

　　Such a change in supernatural powers is something that the elders of their clan can't do. This is an enemy that is stronger and terrifying than the elders who act as gods.

　　 "Southern, the soldiers of the snowfield, will never give in. Your demon magic and magic can not scare the heroes of the snowfield." After hesitating for a while, several of the most burly men rushed forward. , Opened his arms, yelled loudly, and pounced on Wu Tie.

　　 Wu Tie did not dodge. There was also a circle of cold air around him. The dark blue and even a little purple cold air was almost substantial. It revolved around Wu Tie rapidly, and several big guys who rushed up were swept by the cold air. One after another howled and flew back.

　　, a cold air that was a hundred times more terrifying than their bodies raged on them. In just one click, several big men were frozen into ice sculptures and fell heavily to the ground.

　　 Wu Tie looked up at the huge ice sculpture, and then he took a deep breath, bent down, his hands like iron hooks, and slammed into the gallop made of ice crystals.

　　 Just hearing the harsh rubbing sound, Wu Tie's ten fingers spitting cold light intruded into the gallop little by little, and pierced in little by little.

　　 Finally, Wu Tie plunged into the ice crystal gallop under his elbows. He took a deep breath, and his body suddenly swelled. He used the magical powers of heaven and earth, and his body swelled directly to a height of ten thousand feet, and then his arms rose fiercely. One mention, one shake.

　　 There was a loud noise, and the ice crystal trembled violently.

　　 On the mirror-like icy road surface, countless hexagonal frost patterns flickered, shining bright lights that could almost blind people's eyes.

　　 I don’t know how long the gallop is shaking violently~IndoMTL.com~ Wu Tie was shocked, and he felt that what he had grasped was not a'dead' road, but a living one who was struggling and roaring frantically. Giant dragon.

　　 The giant dragon shook, and the surface of the gallop was cold, and Wu Tie's bones all made a'crack', and the huge counter-shock force made him unbearable.

　　 Suddenly, the eyes of that huge ice sculpture gushed out a dazzling divine light, and a blue cold light sprayed out from the trident curled by its long tail, and fell heavily on the ice crystal gallop.

　　 In the ice crystal gallop that almost exceeded Wu Tie's endurance limit, an ever-increasing force whizzed from the north, rushing along the gallop, and slammed into Wu Tie's arms.

　　 There was a loud noise, Wu Tie’s arms and bones shattered every inch, his internal organs were in pain, and a terrible chill grew out of thin air in his body, and then it overflowed arbitrarily, and a thick layer of ice quickly appeared on his body.

　　 Wu Tie was knocked down by Juli and flew for dozens of miles, and then slid back a hundred miles away along the smooth path, finally stabilizing his figure.

　　In front of the huge ice sculpture, a space door made of ice crystals flashed, and hundreds of old people with strange shapes and cold bodies walked out of them with wands in their hands.

　　"The gods have shown us the way...No one can stop the people of the snowy field from conquering the south."

　　 "Southern, your death date is here!"

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