Chapter 1021 – Terror Level
All the white-furred demon beasts in the six rhombus chariot stood up. Some of them even turned their heads upside down. After turning 180 degrees on their necks, they turned back. These fellows seemed to possess an indestructible body, and a terrifying atmosphere quickly spread throughout the entire war chariot.
It was liklague. One for two, two for four, four for countless … The cultivators that were stained with blood quickly became new white-furred monsters. There were more than a hundred cultivators in the chariot, but in the blink of an eye, a third of them had turned into indestructible white-furred monsters.
“Abandon the chariot!”
The old general Huang Ao shouted, and once again drew his yellow poplar bow. A crescent-shaped ray of light shot out and cut off the heads of those white-furred monsters once again.
“No way!”
Ma Jue shouted, “It’s more dangerous outside.”
He waved his hand and Mo Dao flew over. Before those white-furred monsters could revive again, his saber slashed down, and a myriad of multicolored lights fell like a meteor shower into the chariot. With just one move, the bodies of those white-furred monsters were sliced to shreds.
“Let’s see how you can continue to live!”
However, before he could finish his sentence, those chunks of flesh started to extend blood veins, spreading out like worms and rapidly connecting with the other chunks of flesh. Because the chopping was too small, the chunks of meat that were connected were not the original bodies. The white furred demonic beast looked even uglier after it stood up once again. Some had three arms, some had four legs, and some had only one torso left. It was still squirming forward.
“We can’t kill him!”
Huang Ao’s expression turned ugly. Having roamed the battlefield for hundreds of years, this was the first time he met sucroublesome opponent.
“Abandon the chariot!”
This time, it wasn’t him who shouted. He didn’t know that the assassin flying high in the sky couldn’t withstand the pressure brought by this fear. He opened the door of the chariot and rushed out. One of them ran away, and the second one quickly followed. Soon, at least twenty to thirty cultivators rushed out of the chariot.
“You leave too, I’ll cut you off!”
Huang Ao shouted towards Ma Jue: “You are still young, but I am old. Even though I don’t get used to your arrogance, I know that the hope of reviving Big Shu lies not with me, you youngsters. I have already lived enough and killed enough people. Don’t forget what mister has asked me to do.
Ma Jue’s eyes reddened, he shouted for the old general to take care, and rushed out of the chariot with his blade.
Huang Ao stood at the door of the battle chariot, watching as the strange white furred demonic beasts advanced step by step towards him, but there was no fear on his face. He had seen too many weird things in his life. Back then, when he followed Mister Zhuge to the south, the beasts driven by those barbarians were also so strange and dangerous. However, in the end, it was not the victory of the strong army of Dashu.
“Die!”
This time, Huang Ao pulled even harder on Huang Yangmu’s bow, causing it to radiate with a dazzling golden light. As he let go of the bowstring, a loud and clear screech of an eagle could be heard. Then, a huge, flaming red falcon shot out from his bow. The flames instantly raised the temperature of the chariot terrifying height. The Flaming Eagle rushed over at an extremely fast speed. With a hong sound, it blasted those white-furred demon beasts into pieces. Flames were burning on every piece of meat. It seemed as if the flames would not extinguish until the pieces were completely burned.
An Zheng did not help Huang Ao. He did not like these people who looked loyal but were actually protecting him.
He followed Ma Jue out and followed along.
At this moment, there seemed to be a disaster outside. Countless white-furred demon beasts were besieging those mini ox-headed chariots. Many chariots were overturned, the doors were pulled open, and the Soaring Assassins were killed one by one.
But strangely, the dead cultivators in other places had yet to turn into new white-furred monsters. An Zheng sped along behind Ma Jue, and unconsciously turned his head to look back. He saw an even larger white-furred Goblin Beast squatting on the top of the six rhombus chariot that was like a steel beast, coldly watching the slaughter.
An Zheng recognized that the older one, the white-furred Goblin Beast, was actually looking at the other side of the chariot from the other side. An Zheng’s heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood what was going on. Only the blood of this white-furred monster had the power to erode. Its blood could turn cultivators or something else into its soldiers.
If he wanted to defeat the white-haired demonic beast, the only way was to kill the main beast.
However, An Zheng did not have time to think too much about it. Bringing along fifty to sixty Soaring Assassins, Ma Jue rushed forward very quickly. When these cultivators rushed out, there waortion of them who did not have the time to put on special equipment. Not long after they ran out, they were frozen into ice and immediately shattered upon contact.
The temperature here was terrifyingly low. If it was an ordinary person, they would not even be able to endure for a second before being frozen. The cultivators who had escaped from the other Ox-head Tanks all gathered in Ma Jue’s direction. In the end, about seventy to eighty people were brought out, and the rest were either killed or turned into white-furred beasts.
When An Zheng turned around to look, he saw the old general called Huang Ao standing alone in the snow, relying on that hard bow to continuously break down the approaching white-furred demon beast.
The main beast squatting on top of the chariot let out a loud cry, and the other white furred demonic beasts abandoned their pursuit and pounced towards Huang Ao. The way hundreds of white-furred demon beasts pounced at him was like an unsteady sea wave surging towards him.
“For Big Shu!”
Huang Ao let out a loud cry and was quickly drowned by the wave of white-furred beasts.
Ma Jue brought 70 to 80 flying cultivators with him as he charged forward. Not much equipment were brought out, more than a dozen of them died from the cold on the way. After running for at least an hour, they were about to reach the Icy Mountain. There was a bulging hill in front of them. It was a small part of the mountain range, but it wasn’t very high.
Ma Jue brought his people and rushed to the back of the hill to hide and rest for the time being. When he climbed up the hill to look around, it seemed that no white-furred beasts had caught up to him.
The two hundred plus elite Soaring Assassins, in addition to the eleven sturdy and ferocious chariots, were actually unable to make it to the mountain of ice. They had already lost most of their chariots and the majority of their men. It could be said that they had lost with not a single piece of their body left.
“Check your equipment.”
Ma Jue instructed in a low voice: “Take a look at the gunpowder and flying dragon claws.”
Very soon, someone replied: “We brought out 32 pieces of gunpowder, 13 of them are flying dragons, and one small off-gun. We even brought along crossbows, that’s about it.”
“It’s more or less enough.”
Ma Jue came down from the hill and swept his eyes across those people: “In the snow, our target is too obvious, and those beasts are all white, their Qi is also not obvious, if we don’t go closer we will not be able to discover them. Therefore, in order for Mister’s order to be completed, I need a portion of people to make the sacrifice … “From the thirty people I pointed to, we split into six groups and five groups and ran in other directions to attract Snow Demon’s attention. I will lead the rest of them to the mountain of ice.”
Everyone fell silent. They all knew that those who were sent out as bait had no chance of surviving.
“Do you think those who stay behind to go to the Icesnow Mountain will be safer?”
Ma Jue snorted: “I’m afraid the people who enter will be even more dangerous.”
In the end, none of the well-trained Soaring Assassins resisted. They split up thirty of their men and fled in every direction. Ma Jue brought the remaining people and continued their journey towards the Ice-Sealing Mountain. Although they were also dressed in white, their concealing abilities were far worse than the white-furred Goblin Beasts.
The party of less than fifty people continued forward and quickly approached the mountain of ice under the miserable moonlight.
However, just at this moment, the three Soaring Assassins in front who were scouting the way ahead suddenly disappeared. Ma Jue’s heart sank, and made a gesture for the remaining people to stop, then he instructed the few Soaring Assassins beside him to go and take a look.
Those few people approached cautiously. The assassin walking at the front suddenly shouted in a low voice and subconsciously retreated.
Time and vision blurred in the vast expanse of white snow. The distance between the three assassins in front and the group of people behind them was abouundred meters. There wasn’t much time left for them to catch up, but they couldn’t see anything in the distance.
Right at this moment, a bump on the ground suddenly moved. The assassin at the front lowered his head to take a look, only to see a deathly pale face lift up. Those green eyes emitted a frightening and ominous glint as they stared at him.
The three assassins, only left with the upper half of their bodies, crawled on the ground and approached the crowd. As they did so, they would occasionally raise their hands and shake them a few times.
The assassin was so scared that he turned around and ran. Suddenly, he slipped on the snow. The snow beneath his feet, which should have been hard, became soft for some reason. It swallowed the cultivator like a swamp. The other two men pulled at him, expecting a strong suction force, but they managed to pull him out of the snow in one motion, almost knocking the two men over.
Half a person had been pulled out.
All that was left was the upper half, and everything below the waist had disappeared. It was as if there was something hidden underneath the snow, and it bit off everything below the cultivator’s waist. The two assassins were so scared that they turned around and ran. Their faces were pale as if they had just recovered from a serious illness.
Seeing the four half cut off cultivators still crawling towards them, Ma Jue kept on waving his hands as he climbed. His expression changed, and with a shout, he circled around the four halves of the body, then led them to escape into the distance. After Ma Jue ran out for a few steps, he turned around to take a look. The four halves of his body had stood up, and he looked at them with cold eyes like a marmot standing outside with the other half of his body.
“General, what do we do now?”
A person asked witrembling voice.
“No one knows when the road under our feet will change, but if we fall in too, it will become that horrifying appearance.”
“I would rather die than become a monster like that.”
Ma Jue coldly said: “Once we reach this point, there will be no retreat. We will be able to safely leave after obtaining the Frozen Seal Spirit Stones, and we will not be able to kill everyone here. If you look back now, you might be trapped in the snow, in the same state as the person just now. We might encounter a large group of white-furred monsters. You guys can either turn into mincemeat or turn into white-furred beasts. ”
Someone’s Adam’s apple moved up and down a few times. When they swallowed their saliva, they realized that their throat was dry and aching.
“Continue walking!”
Ma Jue shouted as he strode forward.
After walking forward for another few hundred meters, there were no longer any places they could enter. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
“What’s that?”
Up ahead in the snow, four low stakes were visible in the failing moonlight. It looked like a small sculpture, extremely bizarre. Ma Jue waved his hands and instructed his subordinates to take a look. Those few people went over fearfully, and when they got there, some people cried out in fear and quickly ran back.
Those four short stakes were for the lower half of his body. They were jabbed straight into the snow in front of him.
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