Li Bochen had never seen a demonic beast do such a thing, and he was stunned for a moment while holding the demonic spirit's head. The next moment, the camel beast next to him stiffened its legs and fell to the snow with a thud, and Sui Buxiu also fell down with it.
Look at the head of the demon spirit in your hand - although blood is dripping from the broken neck, the remaining seven eyes on the face are still spinning. It closed its mouth tightly and its face trembled slightly, whether it was fear or anger.
"This is their royal family. Grab it. It will be our amulet - give me the sword!" Sui Buxiu forced his upper body up on the snow. The blood on his neck had stopped flowing and was frozen into a black-red mass. of ice pimples.
Li Bochen immediately threw the sword to him and raised his hand, ready to crush his head at any time.
Sui Buxiu took the sword in his hand: "You just asked me to cut my legs off. What do you mean?"
The prince and grandson spoke very calmly at this time. Li Bochen originally thought that he would panic and scream like a child. He stared at the monster next to him and whispered: "I don't know what's going on with you. But if your legs are still there and just grew on this monster, you might be able to walk after they were cut off..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Sui Buxiu piercing the monster's back with his sword and immediately started slicing it.
Li Bochen knew that this must be extremely painful - his legs were integrated with the monster's body, and the meridians were connected. At this time, cut the legs out as if you were cutting your own meat. Even someone like him, who has been struggling in the Shura field for six years, almost screamed in pain when the swollen-headed demon cut his own leg in the abdomen.
But Sui Buxiu just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. This made Li Bochen feel a little admired in his heart - when he saw him at the top of Wuliang City before, he thought that this handsome Sui Master was just an embroidered pillow. This made him feel calmer - in a group of monster beasts, intercepting and killing a fourth-level demon spirit next to a third-level commander... Who would believe such a thing?
And he is not dead yet!
It was very quiet when the group of demons stopped to absorb the moonlight before, but now it is even quieter. In the howling wind, all Sui Buxiu could hear was the sound of the camel beast, and the clatter of his teeth. Less than a quarter of an hour later, Sui Buxiu's two bloody legs fell to the ground. After more than ten breaths, the surface layer of frozen muscle fell off, and Sui Buxiu received a new pair of legs just like before.
Only then did Li Boxen feel the biting chill. I was sweating just now, but now there is ice on my body. He was so cold that his teeth chattered, so he pulled off the short clothes on the demon spirit's headless body and wrapped one hand around his waist. While doing all this, the group of monsters on the vast snowy field remained motionless, staring at him with large or small red eyes.
Li Bochen's courage grew stronger, and his hands that were trembling slightly due to extreme nervousness and excitement stabilized: "Mr. Sui, what should we do next?"
At this time, Sui Buxiu slowly stood up and took two steps. After realizing that his legs were indeed moving freely, he walked to Li Boxen with his sword in hand. Instead of answering his words, he stood opposite the demon spirit's head and stared at her terrifying face. After looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "Tell them to let us go. Once it's safe, I'll let you go too."
The head in Li Bochen's hand was silent for a while, and then he spoke. This was the first time he heard this demon speak. What surprised him was that it was a very beautiful female voice: "What if you don't?"
Sui Buxiu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I am from the Sui royal family and the living bloodline of Emperor Liudu. I will do what I say."
The demon spirit was silent for a while, and then suddenly changed his tone: "Then I want you to hold me."
After hearing what it said and thinking about its appearance, Li Bochen felt a numbness all over his body. Sui Buxiu said without changing his expression: "Okay."
Then he handed the sword to Li Boxen: "Give it to me."
Li Boxen hesitated for a moment and then did as he was told. Sui Buxiu took the head and held it in his arms without any disgust - while Li Bochen was holding it by its hair before.
Then the royal prince said, "Let us go."
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After the two of them ran on the snowfield for an hour, there were still a few fast-moving monsters dotting them in the distance. After more than ten minutes, when they crossed a low slope, those monster beasts were gone. Li Bochen estimated that the army led by the third-level monsters was about three or four miles away from them, so the two of them were safe for the time being.
So he said to Sui Buxiu: "Master Sui, you have to stop and rest."
Now is naturally not the time to rest - looking into the distance, you can see the mountains stretching to both sides at the end of the horizon in the night. Stratus clouds roll over the mountains, and are plated with a layer of silver by the moonlight. That mountain is Dangtu Mountain, and Wuliang City was built at the pass of Dangtu Mountain leading to the south. According to the current speed of the two of them, they can return to the city in six or seven hours.
However, Li Bochen now felt that his blood was freezing. When he carefully left the herd, he only tied around his waist the short clothes torn from the body of the demon spirit. But now the dripping water on the snowfield turned into ice, and even his spit turned into ice slag when it hit the ground. He had been running his true energy for more than an hour, and now he felt that it was really impossible.
Sui Buxiu is in the third level of Dragon and Tiger realm, so his situation should be much better than him. But when he took off his pants, he had no pants on his legs and also took off the coat around his waist. The prince's eyebrows and hair were all covered with ice, so he must have been quite cold. Hearing Li Bochen speak at this moment, he slowed down and said with chattering teeth, "What, you can't stand it anymore?"
"I can't stand it anymore, I have to make a fire..."
"That's alright. You have merit in saving me, so let's do as you wish." After Sui Buxiu said this, he immediately stretched out his trembling hand and took out a small golden knife from his arms. Holding the head in one hand and a golden knife in the other, he wrote a few spells on the snow.
Li Boxen could understand the incantation, and it contained the honorable name of Emperor Liudu. Then Sui Buxiu put away the knife, silently recited a curse, and said with chattering teeth: "Go forward a little further!"
Li Bochen knew what kind of spell Sui Buxiu must have used. The royal family of the Sui Dynasty worshiped the Liudu Emperor, who controlled the world's fortune and fortune, so the temples of the Sui Dynasty had the most bizarre and strange practices. He didn't ask any more questions, and just moved his two unconscious legs, one foot deep and one foot shallow, in the snow.
After walking for about ten minutes, I suddenly saw a broken scarlet flag standing diagonally behind a snow hill in front of me, with only the word "Sui" left on the flag.
Sui Buxiu let out a breath of white air: "Just rest there!"
He strode over, first pulled the broken flag off the flagpole and wrapped it around himself, and then told Li Bochen: "dig down!"
Li Bochen rolled his eyes and used his trembling hands to dig out the snow. After only six or seven digs, a frozen face was revealed in the snow nest. He had seen this kind of situation many times and was already prepared for it. After digging out the dead man's body three times, he folded his hands and confessed in his heart. He took off his outer armor, pulled off the inner lining and put it on himself, and found a fire sickle.
After a few more pulls on the snow hill, I discovered that it was an empty grain truck.
