Small farmers dominate the desert island

"Weeping Blood Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Transform Yuan."

As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, a cloud of blood spurted out from the Weeping Blood Sword, and the sword threads flickered in the blood cloud, like lightning bolts in the clouds.

With the great improvement of his cultivation base, his Wanjianhuayuan at this time directly covered a range of several thousand meters.

As soon as the Frozen Snow Wolf came into contact with these sword threads, they were chopped into pieces one after another.

However, more Frozen Snow Wolves rushed over.

At this moment, Bi Yan suddenly took out a bag from her bosom, and then threw the bag on the ground.

After a cold light, a large pile of strange swords appeared in the snow.

"Quick, there are a lot of scrapped spirit weapons here, they should be usable temporarily."

This move undoubtedly brought charcoal in the snow, and a man from the Xueshan tribe immediately picked up one of the daggers.

However, with the dagger in hand, he froze for a moment.

These swords have no hilts, and the whole body is full of blades.

But now they couldn't control that much anymore, the Frozen Ocean Snow Wolf kept attacking them, causing them heavy losses.

From the current point of view, they and the Frozen Ocean Snow Wolf are like a game of eagles catching chickens.

Chen Yu was like a hen, holding the Weeping Blood Sword alone, guarding them in front, avoiding the attack of the Frozen Snow Wolf.

However, there are too many Frozen Snow Wolves as eagles, which can easily overturn the game balance.

A group of wolves were hungry and red-eyed, and kept attacking the humans behind them.

Fortunately, some people have already endured the tingling pain in their palms, picked up flying knives and flying swords and began to resist.

Even so, the numbers of the Snow Mountain Clan and the Merman Clan are crazily decreasing.

As for escaping, they probably have nothing to do.

Because there were no sleds, their feet stepped on the snow, which was nearly half a meter deep, and it was difficult to even walk, let alone run.

But the Frozen Ocean Snow Wolf is like a fish in water in the wind and snow, striding like a fly.

Chen Yu was almost desperate. If this continues, maybe the whole team, and only him can survive in the end.

Fortunately, Biyan is also an immortal cultivator, so she can barely help Chen Yu resist part of the snow wolves and keep behind.

As the war continued, members of the Xueshan tribe fell to their homeland one by one.

The blood of humans and wolves flowed slowly along the snow, washing out bloody glaciers.

"Brother Chen Yu, I heard that there is a Neptune Empire nine thousand miles to the south, let's quickly retreat in that direction." Biyan said suddenly at this moment.

When Chen Yu heard Nine Thousand Miles, his entire face darkened.

But now he has no other good place to go, he can only follow in Biyan's footsteps and kill towards the south.

The Frozen Snow Wolf seemed endless, and after fleeing for more than ten miles while killing, there were less than 30 humans behind.

Moreover, most of the people were physically injured. Even if they managed to survive, they probably wouldn't be able to survive outside of Iceland.

Fortunately, Xueqing, Seaweed, and Tintin were not injured.

rustling...

A strange voice suddenly rang out in the snow, and the sea grass and the girls froze, with frightened expressions on their faces.

This rustling sound is too familiar, it should be the snow nematode attack.

Now there is a hunt at the back, and a powerful team at the front, no matter how lucky they are, there is no way to recover this time!

Thinking of this, Xueqing, Haicao, Ding Ding, and the three women held hands tightly again, waiting for the approach of death.

However, as the rustling sound became louder and louder, it was actually mixed with human voices, as well as the sound of metal and iron.

Seaweed hurriedly opened his eyes.

In front of her, a dense crowd of armored humans appeared.

These human beings were sitting on a sled, and in front of the sled were a group of ice wolves that were chained.

"Ah! It's not white nematodes, it's human beings like us!"

"Yes, the rustling sound just now was made by the sled rubbing against the snow, no, it wasn't the white nematode."

The third girl said something to me, her voice trembled, and her body trembled.

At the front of the sled, stood a soldier in armor. The helmet on his head covered his entire face. The helmet was extremely hideous, but when the helmet was opened, it revealed a very beautiful face.

"I am the pioneer leader of the Sea King Empire, Nazha Yu, under the order of Immortal Master Mo, I am here to pick up an immortal master named Chen Yu."

After Nana Zhayu finished speaking, she looked directly at the calm and relaxed Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately felt relieved.

Although he didn't know the details, at least he knew that this group of people came with good intentions.

He hastened to learn how the ancients clasped their fists.

"Thanks to this woman, er, this leader, please take my people to the sled first, and then we will..."

As soon as Chen Yu said this, his face suddenly changed, he turned around suddenly, and drew out the Weeping Blood Sword.

However, it was too late.

A large cloud of white gas rushed towards Haicao and the others.

The white gas was invisible and as fast as lightning. Chen Yu wanted to smash it with his sword, but it was too late.

The white air directly hit Seaweed, Ding Ding, Xue Qing, and all the remaining Xueshan and Yuren tribes.

Then the surrounding snowflakes seemed to be attracted by the white air, and quickly condensed, turning this group of people into a huge ice sculpture.

ah….!

Chen Yu was so angry that he flew into the sky suddenly, and wanted to chop off at the ice sculpture in order to save the sea grass and the girls.

However, his Weeping Blood Sword froze in mid-air.

This ice sculpture looks very strange. If he cuts through the ice sculpture rashly, will it cause harm to the people inside.