Chapter 617: Courage Three

The group rested. Together with Lin Xin, they got up and went straight to the place where they met with the other two sects.

Feng Huai and Lin Xin are two big and five ranks together, leading the team at this time has more confidence, as if they are asking questions.

Lin Xin is in the team. Unlike Feng Huai, he is not familiar with the monks in these teams, nor is he leading the team. This mission has nothing to do with him.

And his purpose is only to find Lin Yaoyang, of course, the premise is that what West Asia said is indeed true....

Spells cannot be used in Snow City, and the group walked quickly, carefully guarding their surroundings in the snow.

In the scuffle just now, in the end, even the corpses of the companions had no chance to restrain themselves. This made everyone in the team extremely depressed and depressed, and no one made a sound along the way.

Go through a few blocks and around a building that has fallen down.

A new open space appeared in front of everyone.

Fenghuai stepped forward and touched the snow on the ground.

"Already gone, but not more than an hour."

He looked up at Lin Xin.

"Brother Lin, should we go find Song Danhao first, or the group of people from Four Seas Fairy Mountain first."

"Brother Feng, you are the team leader." Lin Xin shook his head.

"I don't know why Brother Lin came here again? I went to look for you in person before, didn't I..."

"I sensed an aura related to me that appeared in this ruins, so I rushed over here, but I didn't expect to meet you just by chance."

Lin Xin smiled and quickly explained.

"Relevant breath?" Feng Huai was slightly taken aback, but did not continue to ask.

He stood up from the ground, and it felt wrong to calm down at this time. Since the people from the Four Seas and Immortal Mountain had the guts to design them, they might not be afraid of them coming to the door.

"I don't know what Brother Lin is looking for. If I'm not in a hurry, I'm in a serious injury now. Why don't you lead the team? What do you think? After the task is completed, each will contribute half of the points." Feng Huai said frankly, he It is indeed beyond his strength now, so although Lin Xin did not accept this task, taking this opportunity to pull him into his team can be regarded as a tyrannical force.

Lin Xin suddenly pondered. If he wanted to find Sister Stupid, he might be able to rely on the strength of Bihushan's team.

"Forget it, let's go together, let's just lead the team, but Brother Feng, didn't you mean to call all the lords around here? Why are you the only one at the fifth level here?"

He had had this doubt for a long time, and only now took the opportunity to ask it out.

Feng Huai smiled wryly upon hearing this.

"To tell you the truth, I was able to come here because I found some connections and wanted to be monopolized by myself. Most of the other lords are responsible for the relics of the Snowman King that appeared in other places. Only here is where I got the news. It is Song Dan. The place where Hao and his party appeared. This is why I used my relationship to come here in person, wanting to pick up some leaks, but I didn't expect..."

"Isn't there just one ruin?" Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, there are dozens of relics appearing at the same time. All the lords in the vicinity have come to lead the team separately, but the number is not enough. There are still masters from the sect rushing here." Feng Huai nodded and explained.

"Understood." Only then did Lin Xin understand why Feng Huai was a little surprised when he saw him coming.

Feelings There is not only one snowman city in the nearby ruins.

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The black knife suddenly stabbed from the side of Lin Yaoyang's face, blocking the large cloud of dark red liquid that hit him with incomparable precision.

The viscous dark red liquid fell to the ground with a puff, corroding the pure white snow into a huge hole, and a faint sweet fragrance could be smelled from time to time around the edge.

Lin Yaoyang had corroded red wounds everywhere on his hands, legs, and shoulders.

She was covered in sweat, her dress was almost clinging to her delicate body, her face was faintly overdrawn and pale.

"Walk!"

Song Danhao rushed forward, and with a flick of the black knife, three phantoms appeared, fighting fiercely with the four-eared man who was walking slowly.

He was covered in black air, and a blood-red symbol flashed between his brows, giving people an ancient and tyrannical sense of deterrence.

"Let's go!" Xu Ling ran over to help Lin Yaoyang up, Gong Shang Bai Yu shot a circle of silver light in his hand, and a large number of silver runes flew out like flowing water, isolating the surrounding area.

"Brother Song!" she shouted.

Song Danhao understood immediately, he managed to block the four-eared man away with a knife, and jumped back.

Chi!

The silver runes formed a hemispherical shield, enveloping the four of them, flashing instantly.

The place was completely empty, without any trace.

The four-eared man stood where he was, reaching out and licking the scar on the back of his hand. But there is no intention of catching up.

"Is the Demon God King reincarnated? Tsk tsk, it's really tyrannical. Only at the third level can explode the power of the fifth level. Try to fight against me."

"Elder brother, shall we chase after him immediately?"

A female cultivator in a platinum robe stepped forward and asked softly.

"No hurry." Si Er shook his head, "Song Danhao will slowly lead us to the place where the Snowman King's courage is placed. We just need to force him to run away according to his instinct."

"Why is that?" the nun asked puzzled.

Si Er smiled, "Song Danhao is the reincarnation of the Demon God King. Do you think anyone can activate the ancient teleportation array in Bihu Mountain? In the battle of the evil gods, he also made countless achievements and killed a large number of terrifying existences of the evil gods. Its purpose is definitely not as simple as sending the reincarnation of its master."

"Understood."

The nun was also stunned.

"Then shall we catch up now?"

"Don't worry, I put a little thing on them, don't worry." Si Er chuckled softly.

Suddenly he frowned slightly and looked to the other side.

"Hmm... that guy Fenghuai can get rid of the snowman guards of the Wang family? He has some skills. Let's go."

A group of people quickly took orders, tidied up the battlefield a little bit, and quickly jumped up, sinking into the hollow of a high-rise building on the side.

After a while, Fenghuailin brought people here.

After a sound of chaotic footsteps, more than ten people from Bihu Mountain all arrived. Along the way, they found a few team members who had been separated before, and the team was a little stronger at this time.

In particular, Fenghuai found his deputy again, an old monk at the peak of the fourth rank. After knowing what happened to the old monk, he was even more sure that it was people from the Four Seas and Fairy Mountain who were doing the tricks.

Along the way, I rushed over angrily, but I didn't expect this place to be empty. The building has long been empty.

"Damn it!"

Boom!

Feng Huai hit the side wall with his palm, and the thick and icy building wall was smashed through in an instant. It's like paper.

"This relic is only this big. As long as those four ears stay on, we will find them sooner or later. Brother Feng, don't worry." Zheng Rong, the deputy old monk, said in a low voice.

"You mean, go find Song Danhao?" Feng Huai also reacted. asked in a deep voice.

"That's right. No matter where they are now, as long as they find the reincarnation of the Demon God King, their purpose must be related to the courage of the Snowman King. We will meet each other sooner or later." The old monk Zheng Rong said calmly.

"What Mr. Zheng said is that the purpose of these big sects is actually the same. As long as we find Song Danhao, we will follow secretly, and sooner or later we will meet people from the fairy mountains of the four seas and the polar regions of the magical sea." Another team member, a monk, echoed.

There are two other people who have a good relationship with Fenghuai, and they also echoed their words.

Lin Xin didn't make a sound, he squinted his eyes, and while listening to the conversation of the people in front, he picked up a handful of snow powder on the ground, rubbed it off gently, and let it fall down.

"These snow powders are somewhat similar to the aura on the snowman before... Maybe the mystery of immortality on the snowman is also related to this."

He increased his hand strength, and the snow powder was squeezed into a cracking sound.

Puff!

Suddenly, on the right side of the team, several snowmen over three meters high jumped down from the tall buildings.

There was a sound of drawing swords and swords in the team, and in just a few blinks, these snowmen were chopped into countless pieces in an instant.

"withdraw!"

Fenghuai roared.

These snowmen are simply unkillable, especially the three-meter-tall snowmen that are the guardians of the royal family. There is no crystallization in their bodies, and they will be resurrected immediately after killing them once.

The team quickly retreated forward.

Lin Xin didn't make a move. Standing in the middle of the team, he also saw that those snowmen were chopped into dregs and then quickly reassembled. What's even more frightening was that after they were assembled, they changed from one end to two. .

The quantity is directly doubled.

"Let's go!" Feng Huai was aggrieved and furious. In such a place where spells were imprisoned, he could only rely on himself. These snowman guards who were completely fearless of life and death were the most difficult and powerful terrorist killers.

No matter how many times you kill them, the number will double every time, and the more you kill, the more you kill them, as if the act of killing them is to replenish their strength.

The team ran forward quickly, and all the monks looked ugly.

When did the people of Bihu Mountain degenerate to such an extent? Running around being chased by a group of weird snowmen.

puff!

Suddenly, a snowman jumped up from the snow in the middle of the team, and ruthlessly rushed towards a monk beside Lin Xin.

Lin Xin's heart twitched, and the red flower sword suddenly came out of its sheath, freezing everything around it.

"Pure physical attacks are useless, so how about trying this?"

There was a white shimmer on his blade.

This is a sign that the power of purification has covered it.

The sword light flickered, bringing out a sword mark that could not be recognized by the naked eye.

The sword mark accurately crossed the snowman's waist.

hiss.....

Like the touch of a hot knife cutting fat, the red flower sword easily cut into the snowman's waist like cutting tofu.

Then split it into two with a clatter.

Ow!

The snowman let out a scream, fell to the ground, and quickly melted into a puddle of snow powder, and there was no more movement.

"It's effective!" Lin Xin was sure in his heart.

Fenghuai and the others also saw this scene and were overjoyed.

"How does Brother Lin feel?"

he asked loudly.

Lin Xin looked relaxed and nodded from him. Indicates that he has no burden.

Making a decisive decision, Feng Huai turned around and rushed directly to the snowman guards who were chasing after him.

After a few chi chi chirps.

With Lin Xin as the core, the whole team stabbed the Snowman behind him to death with a few blows.

There were also a few piles of scattered snow powder on the ground. (to be continued ~^~)