Genius Demon Empress Chapter 40: Viscount Bad luck

"Haha--Fontaine County must be full of corpses at this moment. Those untouchables should expose the corpses to the wilderness and let the hungry eagles eat them. This is the end of the rebellious Viscount," Viscount Moore rode his favorite Gaolu The sweaty horse, humming the **** tune, led an elite team from Bailu County to arrive overnight with great power. ()

Despite the cold wind and the absence of nephrite warm fragrance, the savage wolf cub's blood that remains in Viscount Moore's bones is boiling with enthusiasm.

"Viscount, the front is the ice lake area, pay attention to the horses, let the soldiers dismount and walk," the old butler Bezin stopped the Viscount, who was dazzled by joy, and the elite squad had entered Fontaineshire. In front of the nameless ice lake, the last time the soldiers who fled back were said to have been ambushed in this area.

On that day, the Viscount was furious, and several soldiers were kicked to death. He didn't even know where the specific threat was.

Before the old butler Bezin left, he had repeatedly advised the Viscount that Fontaine County was no longer the original Fontaine County. Even if the young lord was not a member of the Duke’s Mansion, his origins must not be simple. It is a pity that the arrogant Viscount But I can't listen to it.

Listening to the roaring north wind and watching the heavy snow like feathers, the old housekeeper Bezin always felt something was wrong. ()

How can such a large-scale mountain beast tide be silent.

Or, the remnants of the villagers in Fontaine County are already in the wind, and they have already collapsed under the tide of mountain beasts?

"It's just an ice lake. With a sweaty horse, this Viscount can go there with his eyes closed," Viscount Moore snorted coldly. The horse under his hip is a Tier 5 profound horse that can gallop. On any terrain, even in the snow, you can step on the snow without a trace.

Seeing that Viscount Moore did not listen to dissuasion, and there was no sign of ambush in Fontaineshire, the old butler Bezin could only wrap his cloak tightly and ordered the soldiers to be cautious and protect the Viscount among the soldiers. Step by step and move forward in the wind and snow.

After several days of wind and snow, the frozen lake looked like a mirror, and horses filed across the lake.

"Haha, ahead is the last village of Fontaineshire. Soldiers, rush forward." Viscount Moore pulled off his heavy cloak, revealing his body armor, and he held a long sword in his hand.

"Master Viscount, watch your steps," Just as Viscount Moore yelled, in the seemingly hard frozen ground under his feet, countless black sucker-shaped leaves drilled out, like a black wildfire. Singed.

The horses only felt cold on their hoofs, and the black leaves firmly attracted the horses, and the slower-reacting horses were already trapped in it. (.

The remaining horses were frightened, hissed, and fled in all directions, regardless of the soldiers on horsebacks.

The sweaty horse of Viscount Moore is somewhat instinct. When the horses are in a panic, its four horse hooves still appear to be very calm. A few rough breaths are spit out from the nostrils, and the front hooves are raised. "The ground kicked away.

Because the old housekeeper Bates deserves to be from the army, he immediately took out the rope from the horseback and shouted: "Take out the non-slip ropes, arrange them in a row, gather everyone’s strength, don’t Panic, retreat to the ice lake together."

The surrounding snowfields are all covered with white snow. The depth of the snow is unknown, and the number of poisonous weeds hidden under the snow is unknown.

Listening to the old butler's cries, the soldiers like the headless flies immediately took off the ropes and slid them on their companions. One rope was connected to one another, and the horses and soldiers lined up. Column.

Dozens of military horses worked together, and finally got rid of the entanglement of the original poisonous algae.

After finally withdrawing from the poisonous algae area, only a "buzzing" sound was heard. The soldiers were already frightened at this time. When they looked up, they were immediately frightened.

A large area of ​​hideous face, giant winged mosquitoes with flapping wings quickly come to kill, and the suction thorn on each mosquito's mouth has a needle tube thickness, which makes people feel embarrassed to look at.

"Protect the Viscount, make an assault." In front of the amazing mosquitoes, the soldiers could not care about the Viscount. They jumped off their horses in a panic, and even if they trampled on their companions, they wanted to wrap them in their cloaks. The whole body was crawling and fleeing.

The cultivation base of Viscount Moore is not weak, but he is as timid as a mouse. In front of the mosquitoes coming from the pressure, his first thought is to escape. He kept pedaling on the belly of the horse with his crotch. On weekdays, he boasted that his horse had no trace in the snow, and it was so fast, but now he wanted to give the horse a pair of wings to go as far as it could go.

Ignoring his subordinates and the old housekeeper Bezin, who fell from his horse back to the ground, he urged the horse to run faster, and then run faster.

"My lord Viscount," when he was flustered, Viscount Moore felt that someone slapped his ears, but when he looked back, it was empty, "Where are you going?"

"Demon, monster," everything that happened just now seemed so unusual. Viscount Moore screamed and wanted to jump off his horse. He didn't know that his belt was hung on the saddle and he jumped too much. In a panic, my right foot just stepped on the ground~IndoMTL.com~The left foot got stuck in the saddle.

At this time, a giant winged mosquito king stinged **** the horse's **** in good time. The sweaty horse hissed in pain, and the horse's head moved forward and ran away. Viscount Moore was crying and sweating, then Looks unspeakable embarrassed.

Viscount Moore is also a nobleman anyway. If he died in the domain of the ducal mansion, the interested people in the imperial capital would inevitably use this as an excuse to embarrass the little Lord Yue Minzhi in the imperial capital.

Yue Jinghua tucked the next bag from the saddle, which was bulgingly filled with some personal belongings of Viscount Moore.

The old housekeeper Bezin fell into the snow and stared, watching his master run away embarrassedly.

In the wind and snow, there was a pleasant smile. A figure appeared in front of him, as if thinking of something. Bates got up in a hurry and wanted to run away. He didn't know that he hadn't run a few steps before, and he saw his right shoulder. There was a lot of pain, and when I looked back, I saw a beautiful young woman in the snow.

She held a stringless jade bow and arrow in her hand. The young woman looked respectful, and shouted at the person who had just emerged behind the old housekeeper: "Master, the servant has captured this old man. ."

"Hongling, how many times have you said that you have to be polite with your guests. Especially when the other party is a guest from Bailu County," the old housekeeper Betzin has an extra hand on the shoulder, and that hand is next to him. Make a sudden force.

"Crack," the old housekeeper Bates rolled his eyes, before he even realized his shoulders were half short, and he was abruptly dislocated.

When Hongling saw this, he pouted and polite, and the least polite was his own xiaojie.