2 Northern Frozen Soil Chapter 211

Style: Fantasy Author: JingyuWords: 5407Update Time: 24/02/20 16:04:39
After a few seconds, the brilliance of the teleportation formation gradually faded, and it was clear that an unfamiliar territory was in front of him.

This is the Langjuxu Military Station seventy kilometers away. It belongs to the Snow Wolf Legion in the adjacent Redbud Legion defense area. It is also the place for this legion competition.

There is also a small square under their feet, and there are also a forest of tents around it. It seems that the layout of each military station is basically similar, but a passage about ten meters wide has been cleared in a certain direction from the tent to the military station. At the end of the passage, several hundred meters away from the camp, a huge metal round platform stood silently. It was obviously the venue for this competition!

The flat metal round platform is more than half a meter high and dozens of meters in diameter. It seems to appear out of thin air on the snow. Countless ice edges have been extruded from the edge. From a distance, it looks like a huge ice and snow corolla. It is "worn" on the competitive stage very neatly!

In the north, where mineral resources are extremely scarce, such a mesa is naturally not made of real metal, but its scale is far beyond the ability of the master. It seems that it should be the handiwork of a certain earth magic god, just like the former Ian Academy Just like when he was repairing the Rainbow Bridge, the "materialized elemental force" structure of the powerful man in the altar is enhanced by the unique "field" power, and its strength can even exceed that of a real metal object! As long as the inner field is not exhausted and the vitality is not exhausted, it can maintain immortality for hundreds of years!

Except for this round platform, there is no other decoration around it. There are no seats and no flags. There are only countless capable soldiers of the Snow Wolf Legion arrayed in a forest, but eight long human wall passages have been separated around the periphery of the round platform. It is extremely standard. The distance between feet is like fine carving!

There was already a woman wearing snow-white thin armor next to the teleportation array. Her cheeks were obviously a little thin, her eyebrows were raised diagonally, and her pair of slightly narrow eyes were shining. At first glance, she looked a little gloomy. He was cold, and his gaze towards the teleportation formation was also very cold. When he saw the Black Dragon Altar clearly, he stepped forward with a smile as if the ice and snow were slightly melting.

"Kai! Why is it you!"

"Yu Rou, long time no see!" Black Dragon Temple's tone was still faint, but he also smiled and hugged the man. It was obvious that the friendship was very deep!

On the chest of the snow-armored woman, there is only a striking "1" on the general-level soldier badge with the snow-white wolf head tattooed on it. It turns out that she is the commander of the Snow Wolf Legion!

Since the Warring Legion was first established, the leader of an army must make a blood oath in front of the human code to fight against the devil for the rest of his life! No matter what else! Most of the original surnames are also dropped. This is an unwritten tradition, but it has been inherited for more than three thousand years. Therefore, the name of this strong female is Xuelang Yurou!

However, despite her name being "Yu Rou", her words were not soft at all. She just said:

"Kai! Why didn't your drunkard come? Could it be that he drowned in the wine vat?"

"It's almost here... maybe he will die after the competition is over..."

"Ha! It's best to die! So as not to embarrass your Redbud Army!"

"Well... that's not good either..." Black Dragon Shrine frowned in distress and said faintly:

"So many crystal coins have been wasted..."

"Hahahaha!" Xuelang Yurou couldn't help laughing and said:

"Look at you! You have to pay for your own money! And you are sent to your door to be ridden! If I were that drunkard, I would have to treat you as a villain!"

"I don't want to either..." Black Dragon Shrine's eyes drifted slightly behind him, and he said resentfully:

"Is this an order from Her Majesty the Queen..."

Following the gaze of the Black Dragon Shrine, Snow Lang Yurou's eyes quickly swept over the redbud sergeants, seeming to pause calmly on the snow-white hat, which made many strong men feel even more embarrassed!

Even the young master of magic creation knows enough about what the commander of the Bauhinia Qianqian Legion is like. Veterans like them naturally have a deeper understanding. However, this is the fact. No wonder the commander of the Snow Wolf Yurou Corps made a mockery. If that thunder Lord Lei Chi Chiyue of the Death Legion is here, and his words will probably be even more unpleasant! What's more, my own Lord Kai has been deeply resentful over the years. He even resigned from the position of "Secretary". Now he is still in the Bauhinia Legion. In fact, he is already broad-minded...

Snow Lang Yurou patted the shoulder of the Black Dragon Shrine sympathetically and said:

"Dragon Rider General, it's not like she has to be the Redbud Qianqian! Why don't you go and beg Her Majesty the Queen to come to our Snow Wolf Legion!"

"Isn't this bad...then what should she do..."

"You don't care about her! Let her carry the wine vat into battle! I've already transformed into the eighth Wolf God! Her Drunken Emperor Technique is still at the third level after all these years! Most likely she didn't dare to come because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to defeat me. Come on! Kai! If you come to my place, you can ride me!"

"Well... that's not bad..." The Black Dragon Shrine was obviously very moved, but his eyes drifted behind him, and he muttered quietly:

"But Her Majesty the Queen originally named her... I heard that a junior in the clan has also been promoted to the altar... It would be great if someone could help me tell Her Majesty the Queen..."

"..."

Xue Lang Yurou shook her head. As she has part of the wolf bloodline, she naturally knows how important Her Majesty the Queen's order is in the heart of the Black Dragon Shrine, and the title of "Dragon Rider General" is not simply one person plus one dragon. It is not possible to achieve that state with any cultivation method. The person riding the horse needs to have extremely high talent to be able to integrate the man and the horse into one, and then unleash the great power of the Dragon Rider General! Although Xue Lang Yurou and several legion commanders disliked Bauhinia Qianqian, in this regard, they had to admit that the drunkard was indeed extremely talented!

The young face under the white hat was always calm and seemed not to understand the implication of the Black Dragon Altar. As an outsider, Snow Wolf Yurou could not say anything more.

The rest of the legions have already arrived, with only one of the eight human wall passages left blank. Under the guidance of Xue Lang Yurou, the soldiers of the Bauhinia Legion quickly walked to their positions. From the air, this solemn military formation was even more serious!

All the Snow Wolf soldiers who passed by were looking at each other intently, their tall and straight bodies were like sculptures. Although the Eight Great Court Legions were all elites in the world, the strength of the Snow Wolf Legion's military formation was recognized as powerful by the entire northern frozen land. As the young magic master walked among them, he felt as if he had been assimilated by some kind of solemnity. He seemed to be walking towards a real battlefield, surrounded by the smell of iron and blood!

The majesty of a mountain is definitely not something that any city defense team can possess. It can only belong to the Zhanting Legion that has experienced fierce battles for a long time and has experienced life and death!

The twenty powerful Bauhinia warriors had already spontaneously walked as one, and even breathed as if they were one person. The snow-white hat followed closely behind the Black Dragon Shrine. He had never received any training in military formations, and he did not feel any discomfort at all. There was a strong meaning faintly appearing in it, which seemed to dilute a bit of the pain of the black and white tornado!

Beside him were ten Bauhinia Grandmasters, and behind him were the rare silent Bauhinia Mo, Camp Commander Tandem'an, and seven fellow Grandmasters. He was completely unaware of the approving looks cast on him by his comrades behind him. He only knew Within this military formation, they, like everyone else, are members of the war court!

Live together! Death is the same as death! This is a will that does not require any words, but has been engraved in the bone marrow of all the soldiers of the war court!

He also agrees with it very much! I can’t help but yearn for belonging!

Even though he still had all kinds of worries in his heart...

The wind and snow seem timid, and the clothes and armor make little noise, but this army is like a hunting flag in the formation! However, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a figure that he was very familiar with suddenly appeared on the metal round platform, and it turned out to be the clone of Speaker Gan Ruyi!

A loud bang of "Keng" hit the chests of countless people. In front of the Speaker of the Human World, the Commander-in-Chief of the War Court, and the Seven-Star Supreme Altar, all the War Court sergeants paid military salutes in unison, their eyes filled with tears. It's reverence!

When the northern cave entrance was first opened a year ago, it was the commander-in-chief of the war court who showed off his might and killed the three heads of "Driver of Dispute", "Sidi of Fornication", and "Priest of Darkness" who had long been famous in the human world. No. 1 Demonic Demon! He successively severely damaged six powerful opponents who were comparable to the six-star altar! He also used one person to fight fiercely against the three more ancient demon master brains, "Hume of Fury", "Water of Lust", and "Snake of Greed", and killed them until they fled in panic without limbs or arms! Then, together with Mr. Hai Da and other powerful men, they chased all the way into the demon barrier and drove all those arrogant demons back to the entrance of the cave. They dare not appear again to this day!

If it weren't for the fact that there is no way to close the cave entrance in the human world, this war that has been going on for thousands of years may have been triumphantly won!

Such unparalleled military exploits are comparable to those of the Dharma God three thousand years ago, and his personal combat prowess is even better. He has been the only one in human history for many times!

How not to impress these war court sergeants who are deeply aware of the terror of monsters! I am willing to die for it!

This spirit-calling avatar has its hands behind its back, and its majestic momentum is like a mountain! He was suspended in the center of the metal round seat and spun slowly but really quickly, and his eyes with real substance had swept the whole place!

From the powerful men on the altar to every ordinary soldier, everyone felt that Speaker Qian's eyes were looking at them, and they saw everyone's face, as well as the War Court weapon card on everyone's chest!

There was no encouragement or doubt in his eyes, only pure immobility!

Just like no matter how crazy Shuo Feng is! No matter how covered with ice and snow! No matter how destructive the fierce battle is! No matter how soaked in blood! This frozen soil and ice field is always staring at them from below! This is the land of the human world!

It seems to be describing a fact that cannot be moved by mountains and seas!

——No matter how ferocious the devil’s mortal enemy is! No matter how cruel this battle is! The frozen soil in the north is still there! The Warring Legion is still there! The mountains and rivers of the world are here!

——The commander-in-chief of the war court, like every soldier of the war court, is preparing to die bravely every moment!

——No difference in combat power! No merit!

——Even if all the soldiers present, no one can get out of this land in the end! Perhaps even the relics of the weapon cards cannot be found! Even Gan Ruyi himself! Their military card numbers will always be inherited by someone!

——Isn’t this the supreme praise for bravery? ! Supreme recognition for setting foot in the North? !

——With this comfort, you can rest in peace!

But there are words deep in those eyes!

——This thousand-year demonic invasion is not over yet!

——Even if the demonic barrier dissipates in the next moment! The hole is closed! Under the cold reality that the devil cannot be truly eradicated, it is only a brief moment of light before the next darkness!

——How dare you slack off in the fight? !

——Beyond the logistical latitude! In their respective military stations! It’s been such a long time of rest and relaxation! More than half of the soldiers in the war court have not even participated in the war for several months!

——The terror of the overwhelming demonic tide! The tragic situation of my comrade before his death! Have you forgotten it at all? !

——Is there any slack in your heart? !

——Although there is no danger of death at this time! This place is a competitive stage! Reward the strong and brave! All the soldiers of the war court dare not to strive for progress? ! Dare you not prepare for war with all your strength? !

This look has profound meaning!

On top of the metal round platform, an extremely faint crystalline outline has already emerged a hundred meters away, like a huge water drop hanging about to fall!

If it hadn't descended to a low altitude, and the image of the entire military formation was reflected inside, it would have been a cloud hidden at high altitudes, no different from the giant clouds with a radius of hundreds of kilometers above the magic barrier!

This is the altar-level spirit summoning technique - "Lingshu Mirage"!

In the demonic barrier area where even the tentacles of consciousness dare not penetrate for too long, it is this magic that connects the war court headquarters with the powerful men of the altar in the far north, and transmits any changes in the demonic barrier area in real time!

In the entire world, only Speaker Qian has such an amazing method, and he has maintained it for a year!

Now there are water droplets hanging over all the military stations in the northern frozen soil! Millions of soldiers from the war court can see this!

They have all seen this look!

Between this look, millions of warriors seemed to be soaked in this gaze! Burned like fire by those silent words!

Then it is tempered into an iron-blooded fighting spirit that soars into the sky!

The snow-white hat is as frozen as an ice sculpture! This tender little guy has never been so peaceful!

But there is an indescribable aura stirring in its heart, and it really wants to shout out!

Because the owner beneath it is like this!

The young magic master stood behind the Black Dragon Altar, his snow-white hat extremely conspicuous in the military formation!

In this short glance, he had no idea whether Speaker Qian recognized him!

If you recognize him, will you really allow his existence as promised in the three-year agreement?

It has been more than a year since he set foot in the north, and his level of magic crafting has improved by leaps and bounds. There is no doubt about his magic crafting talent!

Although he split into three manifestations! But he really made a contribution to the Ross Point Branch of the Department of Military Assets!

He learned a lot of common sense! He is no longer the ridiculously innocent boy with amnesia! He knew in his heart why Lord Bauhinia Qianqian was so rogue to him! He also understood the implication that Lord Kai just said that he was a member of the goblin clan!

He also learned to drink! He met many rough but sincere faces at Ross Point Depot!

He even has friends again!

But inside, he was still as confused as when he woke up from a three-year dream!

The confusion comes from self-contradiction! Originating from deep self-doubt!

——If the real purpose of joining the war camp is just the wish of self-destruction! I just want a suitable way to bury myself! Then the atonement itself is an extremely hypocritical excuse!

——If the battle is just between the irreconcilable contradiction between the black and white Uzumaki and Eileen's soul power, then that is the hopeless straw on the eve of drowning! So where did he put Aileen's dedication and sacrifice?

He agrees here! At this moment, more than ever, he wants to truly belong here!

But putting aside the inhuman "detachment" and "tyranny", just for "him", I don't know if "he" can bear the weight of that hope!

If these concerns cannot be truly eliminated, then "he" will always be a pretender under the mask!

If he cannot truly get through these thorns, under the gaze of the living faces who died in his hands, "his" existence will not only be an insult to his loved ones! It’s not just a deception about the military card on the chest! It is a deep humiliation to "him" himself!

He clenched his fists tightly! The nails dig deep into the flesh!

He still needs to think carefully...

The black and white tornado seemed to spin more violently, and the tearing pain from the depths of the soul surged, as if the heart was being twisted into a ball of minced meat!

His torso is still straight, but he has almost lost control of his body!

The roar that penetrated his ears seemed to come from nine days away. He vaguely heard that it was an ancient ritual of the legion competition, and it was the entry name of the eight war legions!

"Snow Wolf Legion! Snow Wolf Yurou reports to the Commander-in-Chief! Participating Grandmasters Snow Wolf Chuqing, Chen Liuche,... Participating Masters..."

"Crazy Lion Legion! Mad Lion Shan reports to the Commander-in-Chief! Participating Master... Participating Master..."

"The Dragon Bone Legion! Puyol. Dragon Bone Report to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

"Black Mountain Legion! Thousands of Black Mountain Cavalry report to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

"Legion of Thunder! Thunder and Chiyue report to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

"Changfeng Legion! Dawa. Changfeng reports to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

"The Rock Legion! Mavon. Rock Report to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

"The Bauhinia Legion! Kai. Bauhinia reports to the Commander-in-Chief!..."

Chairman Qian's eyes passed over the one hundred and sixty participating soldiers one by one, and then disappeared without saying a word from the beginning to the end!

Vaguely, I seemed to see another figure like a willow leaping onto the metal platform, using his long-unheard quiet voice to read out the rules and rewards of this legion competition...

According to the tradition of the legion competition, rewards are given by the eight war legions respectively. Those who finally break into the top ten can choose one at will. The reward given by the Bauhinia Legion seems to be "Ross Point of the Military Resources Department" The branch needs to be consulted once”…

The rules of the battle are still three rounds, and the order of the battle is also determined by drawing lots. Only in the first round, the strong men of the eight legions are separated...

However, the form of battle has changed. It seems that Master Sponge of the Snow Wolf Legion's military resources department has made a breakthrough in the field of war puppets, which has greatly reduced the mental burden of "war puppet drive". It is very promising that it will be greatly improved in subsequent battles. Large-scale installation, this legion competition is largely a practical test of this new type of war puppet...

Because of this incident, the participating soldiers can spend the rest of the day learning and trying out new combat puppets, and those with taller bodies still need to make adjustments...

Rows of written records slid past his eyes. Since "Deliver" was awake, he would not miss any "data". What surprised him was that in this state, "Deliver" was still hidden behind the scenes and did not appear. The body squeezes "him" away...

And deep in the chaotic mind, "violence" showed no signs of movement...

No! It's not that those two inhuman objects "considerate" "him"!

But that extremely stubborn gray stream! Like a majestic lioness, she fiercely divides the black and white Uzumaki! Warning them again!

It seems that just after "Zhu Li" and "him" jointly decided to "try their best to avoid the loss of Ailin's soul power", the entire gray stream looked like this...

There is still no consciousness that can be communicated on the gray stream, but it seems to be revealing everything about her!

--no matter when! No matter where! She is always with him!

Just at this moment, gusts of blue wind passed by the military formation, and the long-dead hairband behind his head fluttered past his ears, as if the girl who gave everything was still silently hugging him...

As always!