Phew~ It’s really cold.
After lowering my body temperature, I felt uncomfortable. The exposed hair was covered with frost and turned into white hair. The scales on my face had some ice crystals, and my skin became even whiter. My face was pale, my cherry lips were red, and my lips were scary.
The sword formation penetrated the zombie group and opened a passage. Countless ice and snow creatures followed this passage to tear apart the zombie defense line. However, the advancement speed quickly stopped because a powerful zombie intervened to block it. The sword formation continued to emit dazzling light... …
This time, the Western Cult and the old man's group learned a lot. They stayed behind and decided not to get close to the Chunyang Sword Formation to avoid being tricked. They learned a lot from the experience. If they were fooled again, there would really be something wrong with their brains.
He kicked the zombie rushing in front of him and looked back at the other two groups separated by zombies and ice and snow creatures.
Jump on the top of another giant ape and look ahead. There is about a mile left. There is not even a zombie in the distance. The closer you get to the center, the more terrifying the keel momentum you can feel. The zombies seem to be afraid of something, no matter what. How to force him to refuse to retreat even if he fights to the death.
Look towards the Western Church and the team of speculators.
"You can't knock down a mountain, but you can dig down a few rocks first."
Sliding along the back of the giant ape to the ground, dodging left and right and rushing towards the Western Cult. I always feel confused if I don't kill two or three. I felt really comfortable when I killed the unlucky guy before.
A certain dragon has a strong vindictive mentality, inheriting the persistence of hatred from snakes. Driven by instinct, it lurks in the dark and waits for revenge. There are many records in ancient books and classics. Killing turtles and snakes for no reason is the most taboo, except for those who are strict in Shinto. Other than that, the ferocious beast is too vengeful.
Use the chaos of the battlefield to sneak closer.
Seize the opportunity to lock the target, grab a zombie and throw it over to block the prey's sight!
When the Western disciple smashed the zombie, it exploded instantly. A knife stabbed his eye socket and erupted, killing the prey on the spot. He was cunning and vicious, and he immediately retreated and retreated as soon as he struck, never willing to fight!
When the others reacted, Bai Yujun had already disappeared into the chaos of the battlefield. Today, he had definitely made a profit by killing two Yuanying-level monks from the Western religion. However, he was not satisfied yet. He had nothing to do anyway, so he just wanted to make his opponent feel bad again. A handful, the joyful mood seems to have endless prey, and the eyebrows are filled with joy.
The curses and insults towards Bai never stopped, and he was completely immune to the sarcasm and sarcasm of his enemies.
This time, the target is focused on those targets injured by monster-level ice and snow creatures. In line with the wild environment, the target prey is prioritized. Injured prey are easier to deal with, followed by young and old prey...
Western religions are going crazy. They no longer have the calm image they used to have, and now they are yelling, gnashing their teeth, and looking ferocious.
"White Jiao... evil obstacle! I will kill you!"
The old man and the silver-haired man are also very dissatisfied with the white dragon. Now they are mixed with the Western religion to resist monsters and zombies. Every less master will increase the danger and increase the pressure.
In the past, the Western Sect could maintain a huge golden bowl array to cover themselves, but the consumption was too great and they had to withdraw the array to resist. The monsters were so powerful and fearless that they were like waves rushing in. People were constantly injured, and the smell of blood that spread after bleeding was even stronger. It is to stimulate the zombies to go crazy and fight. For countless years, the battles with ice and snow creatures were nothing but ice and snow, without the slightest smell of blood. You can imagine how crazy the zombies who have not smelled the smell of blood for tens of thousands of years will be.
Three handsome-level monsters attacked like crazy and injured a certain Western master!
"Block the gap! Go back to the center to heal!"
Someone immediately came forward to replace the injured sect member. The injury was quite serious. His body was shattered by the monster, his golden ribs were broken, and his mouth was vomiting blood. It seemed that he would not be able to fight for an hour or two, and he had to be careful of the corpse poison infection.
Two Western masters resisted three handsome and vicious beasts. Just as they were restraining the wounded man's carelessness, a ferocious tail suddenly wrapped around the injured man's ankle...
The injured Western master was stunned for a moment, his eyes frightened.
"No……"
The long tail pulls hard! The prey's head was slammed hard and it dragged a bloody path in the snow, dragging the prey out of the defensive circle like a rag doll!
"Stop it, monster...! Bastard! Stop it!"
The two substitute masters rushed forward desperately, but were blocked by countless monsters. They almost exposed a gap for zombies to sneak into the defense circle. In the end, they only saw their fellow disciples lying on the ground and disappearing into the pile of zombies...
Injured but still capable of fighting, he tried his best to block the claw attack, but his opponent was a cunning evil dragon that was invincible at his level.
Bai Yujun's cruel and bloodthirsty claws scratched the feet and kicked the tail, beating the prey until its arms were broken and its chest collapsed. Blood spattered everywhere without stopping. The golden light of its fragile body could not withstand the vicious beast's punches and kicks!
Huang Zhao's eyesight was very good, and he saw Bai Yujun and the master of the teaching in the chaos.
But the picture frightened the golden-winged roc.
At that moment, it saw the white-haired dragon girl biting the back of the master's neck, her mouth full of blood, and she was looking up at him, as if he was the next prey...
The chaotic monster zombies blocked his sight. Huang Zhao was timid and guilty, fearing that his neck would be bitten off and killed.
After Bai Yujun killed his prey, he fought off the zombies that followed the smell of blood. He wrapped the body in ice and snow and threw it towards the Western Cult team. A timid person cooperated and smashed the body into pieces. He had been careful before. The plan to keep the smell of blood from getting too strong was broken, and the zombies were boiling.
Countless zombies surged forward, layer upon layer like waves.
Bai Yujun breathed out flames to burn away the blood at the corner of his mouth, then darted back and forth towards the sword array, taking advantage as soon as he got it, as it would be easy to capsize if the wave went too far.
After returning in a happy mood, they climbed up again to look into the distance, and found that the sword array had once again been cut far forward. They had tried their best.
"That's it! I'll take care of the rest!"
"Yujun, the zombies are very ferocious, why don't we help you... eh?"
The Zixu Sword Cultivators noticed that the ice on Bai Yujun's hair and body was melting and evaporating rapidly, as if her body temperature had risen to a terrifying level. They pushed aside the ice and snow creatures and rushed to the pile of zombies, spitting out incandescent flames!
The blazing white flames instantly sweep away the zombies ahead and turn them into ashes and continue moving forward!
Even the tyrannical zombies have to avoid this heat wave. Dragon's Breath is not fire, but it is more terrifying than fire. The high temperature in this ice and snow shocked everyone and the monsters. It is too hot. There is wind and snow all around you, but you still feel the temperature is roasting. Face, the ice and snow creatures hurriedly retreated, and the zombie group was burned to ashes and quickly separated and fled.
The dragon's breath paved a terrible water-soaked and muddy passage, but the ice field was still cold, and the melted water froze again. Bai Yujun took this opportunity to run wildly, rushing through the passage he created. If he waited for the monsters and zombies to react, they would It's an endless fight.
There are two shadows following Bai Yujun, one is the golden-winged roc known for its speed, and the other is the silver-haired young male cultivator...
Everyone has their own unique skills, so I wasn't surprised that the silver-haired man who was only at the Golden Core stage was able to rush in.
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