Lord of Divine Snow

“Er’Ge? Er’Ge! I have a name, I have a name, many thanks to Jun Su!”

Er’Ge jumped up and down excitedly, bringing a dog’s head together In front of Zhong Shenxiu, he stuck his tongue out to please: “Jun Su, it is said that nothing is bothering the second master, I have no words yet, you can get me one more…”

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Er’Ge was slapped on his head by Huang Xie before he could speak: “You bastard, you can be famous. What kind of characters do you want?”

Zhong Shenxiu couldn’t help but laugh. Without saying a word, looking at the surrounding fields, looked towards Erqi: “How is the harvest in the village?”

“The year is fair, plus the tax is not heavy, but it will survive…If it is at home If you raise more domestic animals, there will always be meat for several times during the New Year…”

Erqi replied babblingly.

‘Ancient productivity, that’s it… This is still an extraordinary world… No, or it should be said that in terms of popularization and benefiting the people, it pays attention to the scientific and technological route that gathers the power of the people, which is better than the individual extraordinary. The cultivation route is much better than that…’

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly gave birth to some emotions.

But it was none of his business. After a few people discussed it, they started to patrol along the road.

It’s not that I don’t want to track, but if you leave the village too far, you may encounter dark mist, which is too dangerous.

All of these soldiers are old oil seeds. Naturally, they want to protect their lives, and they secretly hope that there will be no wild beasts, lest they will be killed and damage will eventually occur.

Zhong Shenxiu is very curious about the so-called monster and dark mist, but he cannot leave the team alone to pursue it.

In the sky, three rounds of red sun are scorching, and it’s the afternoon in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Shenxiu built a shelter with his hands and looked into the distance. Suddenly he felt ill at ease, and he was secretly surprised: “Could it be that the product is about to break out again? Something is wrong… How can there be a resentful soul? In the daytime, under the sun? But it’s not right. Western resentful souls may not abide by this rule…”

While he was still thinking, he suddenly heard a few loud screams, never far away Came from everywhere.

“Something went wrong!”

Huang Xie, Xue San and the others clenched their faces and held the handle of the Yan Ling knife at their waist.

The five people ran across a small hill and saw an azure wheat field below. A few corpses fell on the ground in the east, blood flowed.

The culprit of all this is not a monster, but a tall bear man with black hair and a burly face with a giant Great Black Bear head!

“The Xiongyi clan? Hasn’t the largest Xiongyi clan near Black Mountain Fort been wiped out?” Xue San exclaimed.

“Wang…I’m afraid it is the remnant of Xiong Yi, who came to snatch the supplies for the winter.”

Huang Xie drew out the Yan Ling knife and rushed directly down the hillside.

The Xiongyi tribe is named after the Yanhan people. Zhong Shenxiu feels that the’bear human race’ is a bit more vivid.

The Xiongyi clan are tall and strong. They have the power of a wild bear in adulthood. The ordinary Yanhan clansman is absolutely unmatched, but Zhong Shenxiu is not afraid of them.

Furthermore, the opponent is not an elite warrior, but alone, the weapon is not a good thing.

“Woof!”

Er’Ge was on the battlefield for the first time, but he was so excited about everything. He waved a lance and rushed to the front, making Huang Xie not Stop yelling.

“Kill!”

His pig rushed to the front of Xiong Yi clansman, holding a gun in both hands, and then with the force of impact, fiercely stabbed the gun head.

The bear man turned sideways slightly, and Er’Ge rushed forward so straight, he slapped his feet, and fell to the ground.

The white bone hammer in the bear man raised high seems to be about to smash his head.

“Stop hurting my nephew!”

Huang Xie hurriedly assisted from the side, used the Yan Ling Blade Technique passed by the army, rolled on the ground, a sabre light Cut to the bear man’s ankle.

“Yanhan’s pawn!”

The bear man avoided this blade and looked at the surrounding Zhong Shenxiu and the others. The bear’s head became more ferocious: “It’s all you, It’s all you!”

Its eyes are blood-red, and it seems to have an absolutely irreconcilable vengeance with Yanhan.

Back then, the Yanhan Empire was destroyed, and a large number of different races migrated from the ruins, and Hasting County was also established at that time.

The Xiongyi clan once cooperated with Earl Hasting and thrived in the former county.

Later, the Second Yanhan Empire was established. After the national power became strong, it gradually expanded its territory and destroyed Hasting County.

As for the different races around?

The Quanrong clan is loyal and enthusiastic, friendly to the human race, and accepted as allies.

The more barbarous tribes such as Xiong Yi were wiped out. Occasionally, a few leftover species either escaped into the dark mist or wandered out alone, struggling on whilst at death’s door, even more hostile. human race.

“winner is the king, loser is the villain, what else to say? Do you dare to violate my territory and die!”

Xue San roared, and Zhong Shenxiu and the The others glanced at each other, formed a sword formation, rushed forward, and slashed at the bear man’s head.

At the same time, Zhong Shenxiu wandered around the field, stabbing the bear man with a stab at his waist. Huang Xie on the ground was also rolling, blade light paving the ground.

The three of them each made a cut, and they worked together perfectly. It looked like a super expert, and they made three cuts at the same time in an instant.

The bear man’s head shifted, avoiding a fatal blow, and the bone hammer slammed down.

Only hearing a loud sound, the bear man’s arms were terrifying, and Huang Xie’s hands were numb, and the long knife almost flew out.

But it blocked two moves, but after all, it couldn’t stop the third one.

The Yan Ling knife in Zhong Shenxiu’s hand, like a dragon-like, penetrated through the gap in the ragged leather armor of the bear man, and stabbed it into the heart.

The bear man roared, and put aside the bone hammer, the big pu fan was about to grab Zhong Shenxiu.

Of course Zhong Shenxiu would not stand foolishly and perish together, drawing his sword and flying back.

The bear man spouted a lot of blood from his wound, and fell softly, still convulsing constantly.

“Good job.”

Huang Xie got up and cheered loudly.

Er’Ge was also covered in dirt and approached the battlefield at this time. He sniffed in the bear man body, a little strange: “This smell is not right… It’s not the monster that I smelled before and destroyed the crops.”

“No matter what, killing a bear man is a great achievement!” Xue San looked excited and took a step forward, cutting off the bear man’s ears as a voucher.

At this time, just listening to the sound of gongs and drums, a group of villagers ran over from the direction of the village, with pitchforks and other tools in their hands.

Obviously, he heard the news and came to help.

At this time, seeing that the bear man was dead, they all relaxed and brought people back to the body.

The people of the border are accustomed to life and death. In addition to the blood and courage, they have several points of indifference to all.