Chapter 1334 Remnants of the Old Days, Welcome the God Envoy
Even Xuewei, they have never faced such an opponent.
Enemies that cannot be seen, cannot be sensed, cannot be locked, and the Snow Clan armor they are proud of is under the opponent's blade, like paper.
Coupled with the death of Chief Xuewei, this had a huge impact on the entire Xuewei army.
However, thinking of Lu Changqiu's warning just now, these people felt cold in their hearts.
Moving forward, there is still a glimmer of life.
If you retreat, you will surely die!
So at this moment, all Xuewei made an action at the same time.
Ten rows were separated by two meters at the same time, raised their blades, and went down——
Slash!
The ultimate move of the army formation.
The speed of the knife slash was also so fast that it was beyond imagination.
Every Phnom Penh Xuewei, with the addition of armor, has a fighting power that surpasses that of the [Wolf Envoy].
The excellent battle armor of the Snow Clan is their greatest confidence in fighting here.
However, amidst the uniform sound of falling knives...
The sound of the tip of the knife cutting into the ice path sounded at the same time, but there was no sound of cutting into the human body.
But every Xuewei seemed to feel some kind of icy breath flashing past them, bringing howling cold wind.
Um?
"fine?"
The snow guards looked at each other.
In this centurion, except for the death of Captain Xue, they were all unscathed?
"No casualties!"
"The enemy..."
The snow guards suddenly turned their heads and looked behind them. There was nothing in their sight.
The shallow snow wave disappeared completely after passing the winding mountain road behind him!
This time there was a genuine fright in their eyes.
The enemy has broken through the mountain gate!
In an instant, Xuewei raised his hand and fired three flares into the sky.
--【emergency! 】
On the ice road on the back of the snow mountain, Lu Changqiu, who was leading people forward, suddenly raised his head.
"Phnom Penh Xuewei has issued an alarm!? These trash."
Amidst the furious voice, the second Hundred Guards immediately dispersed and surrounded Lu Changqiu in the center.
Captain Xue of this unit suddenly turned his head.
I saw a faint silhouette flashing past in the wind and snow.
what is that?
This moment of doubt was interrupted by the roar of acting patriarch Lu Changqiu:
"Battle posture, let me spread out and block the mountain road!"
Captain Xue's concentration was interrupted. When he turned his head again, he couldn't see any figure.
The Armored Dragonrider brought to this world, in addition to shock, it was still shock.
After bypassing the mountain road for several thousand meters, Mu Fan's figure flashed out, and his energy braids recondensed, breaking away from the high-load invisible state.
Mu Fan who was running looked down at his chest.
Since coming to the snowy area, the flickering dragon core has become hotter and hotter!
When the dragon core was embedded in his chest, he felt as if his heart was being ignited.
This is the complete opposite of the icy breath of psionic energy.
When wearing the battle armor, Mu Fan seemed to be able to feel the increasingly violent breath in the dragon core.
Mu Fan raised his head and looked ahead. Deep in the mountains, a huge palace complex was quietly located.
The eyes, dyed blue, were stark and indifferent.
In an instant, a sound like a bubble bursting softly rang in the ear.
In the sky above that huge palace, a huge vortex suddenly appeared!
At this moment, the snowflakes dancing in the sky froze for an instant.
...
Lu Hua, an old man of the rich family, was wearing a white robe at the moment, holding a huge crystal scepter and standing directly in front of the altar of space, looking up at the sky.
There are 3,000 people behind them, forming three square formations.
In the huge sacrificial square, there are countless tributes.
Those tributes range from plants, food to gems, ores... everything.
But there is a common feature, that is, all are the original products of the universe, not post-processed items.
The other six elders, including Lu Feng, stood behind Lu Hua at the same time, all dressed in Chinese robes.
In the third row behind them was a slim figure dressed in white, as cold as an iceberg snow lotus.
Looking at the majestic and tall altar with indifferent eyes, there is no fluctuation in the eyes.
Twelve maids on each side stood respectfully holding jade plates.
At the edge of the square, seeing his daughter's indifferent expression, Lu Changdong felt a sharp pain in his heart. His fingernails almost sank into his palm, and he lowered his head and clenched his teeth.
this month...
When Qingxue came back, she called her father.
Called a second time today.
It is unknown whether Lu Qingyu is alive or dead.
He, Lu Changdong, the puppet patriarch for so many years...can't even protect his own daughter...
"What's the matter, Lu Changdong, today is the big day for the coming of the Son of God, shouldn't you be happier?"
A middle-aged man with an indifferent expression walked up to Lu Changdong, and there was a slight resemblance between the two of them.
"Second brother."
"Call me the second deacon." There was no intimacy in Lu Zhen's words, but seeing Lu Changdong's lonely look at the moment, the corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm and...jealousy.
As a cousin, he lost the position of patriarch but became the family deacon in charge of real power. Compared to Lu Changdong, who got his position by selling his daughter, he is the winner.
"It's too late for me to have such a daughter. Are you not happy?" Second Deacon Lu Zhen smiled.
"I'm... happy." Lu Changdong tried hard to put on a smile, but no matter how you looked at it, he was stiff.
"Very good." Lu Zhen smiled and patted the "former patriarch" on the shoulder, Shi Shiran walked away, this feeling of power really intoxicated him.
At this moment, Lu Changdong, the former patriarch who used to be in charge of the family and had a great reputation, seemed to be ten years older in an instant.
At this moment, a black spot suddenly appeared in midair, and it grew into a huge vortex in an instant, with cyan air waves rolling.
At this moment, the light mist emitted by the white gemstones around the entire square reached its peak.
The big family old Lu Hua narrowed his eyes, and frenzy flashed in those old eyes.
A low voice whispered: "A hundred years...a hundred years..."
"Our Snow Clan has been abandoned for a hundred years, this time we want to get back the glory of our ancestors."
The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, Lu Hua held a huge crystal scepter and stepped onto the tall altar of space!
Boom, boom, boom.
With a sound, every time the scepter collided with the stone surface, a white ripple visible to the naked eye spread out.
A beam of light began to appear in the center of the altar and suddenly shot into the sky!
When the beam of light enters the vortex in the sky...
The swirling snow suddenly stagnated.
The color of the beam of light suddenly changed from white to deep blue!
At this time, Lu Hua had already walked to the center of the altar of space, raised the scepter high in his hand, and stabbed heavily into the center.
The beam of light seemed to be pulled apart by some kind of huge force, and suddenly became several times wider.
The blue vortex in the sky began to surge violently.
Hum, buzz, buzz...
The whole altar began to shake violently!
Hum!
In the cyan vortex, a miniature battleship covered with emerald spar rushed out!
Then it fell straight down along the blue beam of light.
With a bang, the miniature spaceship covered in glass, like a luxurious and exquisite handicraft, plunged into the altar of space nearly half a meter deep.
The beam of light disappeared, and the vortex shrank.
Three thousand people knelt down at the same time under the altar.
Only the Seventh Elder and Lu Qingxue remained standing.
The rich old Lu Hua saw that the emerald armor on the battleship began to become transparent little by little, revealing the complex and mysterious dark gold patterns inside.
He narrowed his eyes, stepped forward respectfully, and shouted loudly:
"Lu Hua, an old remnant of Luo Qin Universe, leads the Snow Clan to welcome God Envoy!"
"Congratulations, Lord God Envoy."
The momentum is huge, and the sound waves enter the clouds.
boom!
The side door of this miniature battleship, which was only about seven meters long, bounced open.
A hand wrapped in a blue battle armor was on the edge of the door frame, and low-pitched laughter shook the huge square.
"hehe."
"I am very satisfied."
A huge figure nearly three meters tall slowly walked out from the side door of the battleship.
At this moment, a terrifying aura, accompanied by the blue light that lit up at the same time, swept across the entire altar!