Chapter 242: A Cold Wave Sweeping Across the Alien World!

On a wasteland.

Several people wearing fur clothes and holding bows were galloping on horses, their eyes were fierce and their faces were fierce.

"The watchdog of the empire dared to extend his claws to the wasteland. We can't let him go back alive!"

"Don't worry, my arrows are venomous. If he is hit by my arrow, I bet 30 becquerels that he can't run 50 steps!"

"Okay, then I bet 10 becquerels that he can run 100 steps!"

Just as several people were chasing, the leader suddenly grabbed the reins and stopped!

Seeing this, the remaining few people also grabbed the reins, with horror on their faces, "This... Barr, what is this?"

"Magical creature?"

In front of everyone, a strange horse with white hair, dark skin and cold feet stood in front of them!

The horse's eyes were crystal blue, and it could release a faint chill!

The originally dry and hot wasteland became extremely cold at this moment, and even the wind was blowing with a stinging chill!

The man riding the horse was wearing an unknown black outfit.

He also had crystal-like blue eyes, and the rest of his features were the same as those of humans.

The man said something, but several people could not understand him.

"What is he saying?"

"What language is this, the language of Volbina?"

"No."

As they talked, they saw the leader riding forward on horseback, "Who are you, where are you from, and what is your relationship with the corpse below?"

The Frost King did not change his expression when he heard the words, because he did not understand.

Seeing that he did not speak, the people behind him looked at each other, and one of them directly drew his bow and shot an arrow at the Frost King!

Facing the flying arrow, the Frost King waved his hand and grabbed it in his hand.

There was no special energy fluctuation on these people, and their physiques were similar to those of normal earth humans.

In addition to the backward times and the language barrier, there was really nothing to say.

The Frost King's hand exuded cold air, and the arrow was coated with a layer of ice in an instant!

He turned the arrow and threw it back amid the exclamations of those people!

Puff!

The arrow was thrown out with great force, and it penetrated the skull of the person who pulled the bow!

But things became weird at this moment!

The cold air from the arrow swept through the man's body in an instant, and the man's body suddenly twitched violently!

He fell from his horse to the ground, and his eyes turned crystal blue at this moment, and his hair and skin turned pale, unlike a normal human!

The Frost King turned him into a White Walker, just in time to see how strong the people in the other world are when they become White Walkers.

"Kill."

The man who turned into a White Walker twisted his head, and countless ice crystals condensed in his hands, directly turning into an ice crystal spear!

The rest of the people had no time to react, and their horses' legs were cut off!

It took only about two minutes for the battle to end.

After turning into a White Walker, his body was extremely stiff, almost invulnerable to swords and guns, and he exuded cold air that could infect other people.

The Frost King looked at the corpses of several people and horses under him, and the warhorse under his crotch stomped his feet, and the dark blue mist instantly poured into these corpses!

Then, all the corpses and horses turned into White Walkers!

They got up from the ground, twisted their heads, and then rode on the war horses that had also turned into White Walkers.

As for the corpse at the beginning, the Frost King ignored him.

He looked at a White Walker, "Take me to the nearest city or town."

The White Walker turned his head, then stretched out a finger and scratched his head.

Several black lines appeared on the forehead of the Frost King, "Take me to where there are people."

The White Walker clapped his hands and rushed out on his horse!

Seeing this, the Frost King pulled the reins and followed him, and the other riders did the same.

"This world can't speak my language, so let's all become White Walkers."

...

A few days later.

In a small village outside the wasteland, the villagers each had their own duties, some forged iron and some made leather clothes.

Until a young man in cloth armor hurriedly ran into the village, "Monster... Run, more terrifying than the tyrant, in groups, and there are a lot of people!"

The blacksmith who was forging iron nearby was a little confused when he heard this, "What's wrong, Cadis, you didn't mistake the beast for a tyrant again?"

Hearing the blacksmith's words, everyone around couldn't help laughing.

But the man in cloth armor didn't mean to joke at all, "No, no, Anthony and the others are dead!"

"You mean Anthony?"

"What are you kidding?"

"I'm not kidding!"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, the man rushed home to pick up a few things, led the horse at home and started running to the other side!

And at this moment, a cold breath suddenly hit the north!

The blacksmith at the head of the village looked around and saw that the ground in the distance was suddenly covered with white frost and white fog, and the sky dimmed.

It was clearly daytime, but the distance had already fallen into night!

In the darkness, it seemed that there was a group of things.

When the vision became clearer, the blacksmith's eyes widened!

He first saw a group of monsters, wolves, beasts, bears, and those monsters were in groups, all with blue eyes!

And behind the group of monsters, he saw an army!

An army of hundreds of people!

The clothes they wore and the weapons they held were different, but they all had pale skin and hair, and a pair of blue eyes!

Their bodies were rotten, with flesh and bones exposed, like ghouls!

Every step they took forward, the ground in front of them would freeze an inch!

And behind that army of monsters that didn't look like humans, there was a group of more special monsters!

Those monsters also had white skin and blue eyes, but they rode war horses.

The war horses they sat on had dark skin, but the mane on their heads and backs was white, and they also had blue eyes!

The blacksmith was stunned and the hammer in his hand fell to the ground.

Then one of the monsters raised a horn and blew it!

The monsters rushed forward, and the destruction of the village was only a moment.

...

A few months later.

In a castle surrounded by a wall, this castle was called the City of No Ashes. There was a nobleman in the city, named the Duke of Ashes.

He was entertaining a great scholar who traveled all over the world in the castle.

"I heard that the undead have recently begun to spread in the North. What do you think?"

Hearing the Duke's words, the great scholar in the room frowned.

"This reminds me of a bad memory. I remember when I was an apprentice in the tower, the first history I learned was the Broken War."

"The content of that story made me terrified and unable to sleep for several days."

"I think the Duke should have heard a little about the cause of the Broken War. It was 8,400 years ago, and the story also started with a scholar."

"At first, there was no necromancy at that time. In order to explore the most taboo page of magic, two scholars did not hesitate to launch a cruel and bloody experiment of resurrecting the dead."

"It may be the favor of the God of Death, Nara. It may also be the grace of the Lord of Knowledge, Dogma, that they succeeded and created the first undead creature. "

"But on the night when the two scholars celebrated their successful development of the science of necromancy, one of the scholars ruthlessly killed the other scholar. "

"Because in this way, this science was discovered by only him, and future generations will only sing his name, and his name will be passed down through the ages. "

"But the fact is that his reputation will be infamous for thousands of years, and he will still be cursed until his death. "

"He turned his good friend, another scholar, into an undead creature, and completed further on him. Breakthrough. "

"The dead retain their memories of their lives and inherit the knowledge of the necromancer."

"So, the necromancer resurrects the dead, and the dead resurrect the dead, year after year, until forever..."

"For history, it may be just a blink of an eye, and there are no more dead people in the world."

"The craze of the dead has spread across the entire continent, until the original necromancer was also devoured by the monster he created."

"This is the beginning of the Shattered War."

The Duke shook the wine glass in his hand, "So what do you think, how big will the undead army that appeared in the North this time grow?"

" Is there a trend towards a Shattered War? "

The scholar smiled faintly, "With the popularization of the church and the Code of Light, the divine light has shone to every corner of the continent."

"Although I am not a believer, I can still be sure that the Shattered War will not happen again. Now we have mastered how to deal with those abominations."

"They are destined not to cross the northern border. This is just a small fight."

The Duke smiled faintly, "It seems that there is no need to worry too much."

Just as the two were talking, a soldier in armor suddenly rushed in!

"My Lord Duke, something happened!"

"That group of monsters crossed the northern border!"

"Where is Winter City?"

"It has fallen!"

"Now that group of monsters are about to kill the city of Neverburn!"

"How is this possible? ! "

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