Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

The mist shrouded the boundless snow, and the glaciers meandered away like lingering belts.Among the continuous mountains, the grass is dry and the birds cannot fly.

Suddenly, a dull chant, carrying the wailing ghost voice of thousands of dead souls, shook the long night of wind and silence.

A ray of afterglow fell from the sky star, illuminating the hunched back of the singing priest.

The old, sick and disabled, dressed like ferocious monsters, holding a sacrificial staff, while urging the drum bells, stepped on the heart song that shook the earth with the rhythm of singing.

In front of her is a circle of men and women dancing for new life.

The twenty or so naked people gasped frantically as if they had lost their sense of shame, so crazy that they never tire.

Finally, a man and a woman among them moved wilder and wilder as the speed of incantation chanting accelerated.

When they hugged each other and climbed to the top, the sharp end of the sacrificial staff pierced through the tip of the man's heart in an instant, drawing out a drop of blood from his heart when his blood boiled the most.

The priest raised his sacrificial staff, and the fire was like a wind, and it jumped up violently.

Five barefoot men wearing strange masks and animal skins, holding thin blades, rushed towards the men and women who had regained their sanity and were running away crying.

Taking advantage of the hot blood, he stroked along the curve of the back of the spine briskly, like taking off his clothes. With the nourishment of the blood, he easily took off the outer skin.

24 complete skins, 24 bodies that still have breath, and a drop of warm blood from the heart that rests on the warmth between the lips.

Such a bloody scene was staged in front of him, and the tens of thousands of people on the vast plain did not have any doubts.Quiet as if they didn't exist at all.

The ancient chants continued.

Every time the aged priest finishes reading a lengthy prayer, he will put his hands on his chest and let out violent panting like an air box bulging.

At the same time, the staff will be used to end the painful struggle of a pair of bodies.

She didn't throw down her staff until she had read all twelve paragraphs of sacrificial prayers, stretched out her hands to the sky, and uttered a soul-stirring roar of weeping ghosts and gods: "Demon, please take care of your people, bring them Believe in victory!"

She knelt down tremblingly and kissed the snow under her feet: "I use the blood of the enemy to warm the snow field under my feet; I use the skin of the enemy to call for the warm mountain wind... I use all the lives lost on the battlefield to Dedicated to our greatest God!"

A breeze blew by, messing up the priest's pure white hair, blowing across her folded skin, and ringing the clusters of copper bells on the priest's robe.

As if answering her prayer, on the land she kissed, struggled to push out a touch of green.

Afterwards, the mountain winds swelled, the glaciers melted, and the snow fields rejuvenated.

The warm breeze blew over the faces of every citizen.

The old woman was so excited that her eyes filled with tears: "30 years! I can finally hear your voice again!"

She stood up and faced the demon god's people, her firm eyes seemed to overflow with divine light, and she proclaimed the oracle loudly: "Glory is added to the body, and everything is invincible!"

The demons lined up and stepped forward one by one to receive the priest's blessing.

"Hey, are you so magical? Why is it like a joke?" Amido asked Suotuya with a smile, teasing the energetic little red snake on his fingertips.

The 14-year-old beast exorcising boy rubbed the snow-melt mud on his bare feet: "Well... at least my feet are not as cold as before."

While speaking, the old priest, who was in his dying years, walked up to these juniors with a smile.

She stroked Conggui's hair and told him to protect his right arm; stroked Hua Xieqiu's hair and told him to cherish the people around him; stroked Sotuya's hair and praised his white wolf "" "Xuntu" is really a good wolf who loyally protects the Lord...

Until she walked in front of Bai Yuanfeng, her criss-crossed pale face like dried orange peel suddenly burst into tears.

"Poor child. How much despair, helplessness and pain are filled in your heart." The old priest lamented, and with a trembling dry finger, stained with the drop of still warm blood, touched Bai Yuanfeng's eyebrows, "Protect you with the heart of a demon, may you always keep your original intention and never forget your original intention."

It wasn't until she finished ordering that drop of bright red blood that she suddenly became lethargic as if all her energy had been drained.

But she was indifferent, and continued to explain plainly: "...Actually, I knew that such a day would come. When your father entrusted you to us, we were all ready to dedicate ourselves to the sect...until You abandoned us until you found us again...Fortunately, I can survive until the day when I will work hard for the Demon Sect again. In this life, I have no regrets."

The old priest caressed the side of Bai Yuanfeng's face, looked at Bai Yuanfeng's deep and unwavering eyes, and smiled freely and gracefully.

Facing the first ray of morning light in the east, she stood with a sacrificial staff in her hand and closed her eyes forever.

"Thank you." Bai Yuanfeng knelt on one knee in front of the deceased old priest, "I won't let your sacrifice be in vain. I will let those who insult the Demon Cult and trample on the lives of the 'weak' live forever!"

When the sky was just dawning, with the rising sun, a group of strange shadows appeared on the top of the mountains.

The righteous disciples were rubbing their sleepy eyes and yawning as they came out of the tent, and they were so frightened by the horrific scene before them that they almost wet their pants.

Nearly a hundred giant pythons, as thick as a bowl, are opening their bloody mouths, chasing and swallowing each living person whole; tens of thousands of bison with red eyes are rampaging through the crowd like crazy, and a few of them joined forces After trampling on a person, they immediately lowered their heads and struck until the person's intestines were ripped out; thousands of big wolves, as tall as a person, jumped up and directly crushed the throat and neck bones; The spider, bouncing and grabbing the human head, sucked and enjoyed the human brain with relish...

They have no fear, no fear of the death of their companions, no order, and no rules to follow.For the sole purpose of killing, he bites wantonly, without worrying about the harm he suffers.

In front of the crazy animals, the resistance of human beings seems so powerless and weak.

"The Demon Sect, the Demon Sect monsters are coming!" Before they had time to get dressed, the disciples of the Righteous Path rushed up to the watchtower, rolling and crawling.

Before he had time to grab the drumsticks and strike the call drum beat, he was grabbed by the giant eagle that swooped down in mid-air, and lifted him into the air.

Sotuya looked at the shattered human body falling from mid-air, laughed and stroked the giant eagle "Yaya", and boasted to the people of other sects around him: "The demon king can step on the whole mountain with my String Beast Ridge." Central Plains! The addition of the five poisons is just to be more secure."

Amido held the bone flute in his hand, and he also looked triumphant: "The old people should take a good rest for a while. This place is already in our pocket."

Before the smile on her lips fell, a blue light flashed like flowing water, breaking the bone flute in her hand.

Luckily, the head of the Tan Ze Sect blocked her quickly with a move.

"It's Li Ranfeng, the head of Qingcheng." The head of the Tanze Sect was not explaining.

She glanced at Bai Yuanfeng as if asking for instructions, and after getting Bai Yuanfeng's acquiescence, she immediately led five or six phantoms and chased in the direction of Li Ranfeng.

Arriving with Li Ranfeng, apart from other members of the Wulin League, there was also Lin Enshan who had been sticking to the Wulin League to preside over the overall situation.

Across the wide battlefield, the martial arts leader smiled and nodded to Bai Yuanfeng.

He clapped his hands, and behind him rushed out the neatly lined, thousands of Rockets.

Arrows like fire locusts pierced through the mad animals' bodies in dense patches.

As soon as the spark landed, it immediately ignited a vast ocean of flames.

The animals retreated in agitation, which immediately attracted the attack of the martial arts allies.

The official duel has not yet begun, and the coaches of the two sides have already met each other in their personal style.

"Do the same trick again. Old guy, come sooner." Bai Yuanfeng smiled with his head down, as if he was talking about dinner ingredients, and casually ordered Chen Yushuang, "Aren't you going to play casually with the old man?"

"Yes." Chen Jishuang grabbed the Qinglong Envoy's mask and put it on his face.

As soon as the voice of the answer fell, the snow-colored sword light condensed into a line, and together with the figure, it turned into an afterglow and rushed towards Lin En Mountain opposite.

"Sword Formation, protect the lord." Li Ranfeng faced the eight members of the Tan Ze Sect at the same time, while turning his head to give orders to other members of the Wulin League.

Mu Pingyu was the first to block Lin Enshan's front, and the nine-section whip blocked Chen Bashuang's first attack.

Chen Yushuang's indifferent eyes showed a cold light from behind the mask, and the words in his mouth were even more merciless: "If you don't want to die, just get out."

Zheng Chengsi was the second to get rid of the enemy and stand in front of Lin Enshan: "Chen Yushuang, pay for my father's life!"

Chen Yushuang responded with a cold snort between his teeth, without looking at him, he walked around him and approached Lin Enshan.

With a voice that only two people could hear, he pressed Lin Enshan, "Where did you hide her?"

"Let's exchange information." Lin Enshan faced the sharp blade in Chen Yushuang's hand with a calm expression on his face, as if predicting that Chen Yushuang would not dare to do it, he smiled lightly, "Tell me Bai Yuanfeng's arrangement, I will Just tell you what's going on with that bitch."

"You are dreaming."

While the two were talking, Yan Gu also joined the battle circle with a pair of hammers in hand.

"Chen Yushuang, take your life!"

The two hammers were divided into two parts, one hammer hit the head, and the other hammer crossed the waist; Mu Pingyu held the nine-section whip in front to block Chen Huashuang's path; Zheng Chengsi blocked Chen Huashuang's path from behind.

The three of them attacked at the same time, tacitly blocking all of Chen Yushuang's advances and retreats.

Wen Wanwan, who came last, waved a ribbon, surrounded a few people, and then threw a satin button from a tricky angle, entangled Chen Yushuang's feet.

The four of them cooperated skillfully, and it seemed that they had cooperated many times against Chen Yushuang's physical training.

Lin Enshan, who was in the middle of the formation, was full of regret and regret: "You, how could you be so bad? I really want to help you, but you are really heartbreaking!"

Lin Enshan pulled out the Kunwu sword, and stabbed at Chen Yushuang's chest, unable to bear to look directly.

"Ding dong, jingle, jingle."

The continuous and uniform ringtones reached the ears of five people including Lin Enshan through the sound of fighting in the distance.

Wen Wanwan was the first to realize that she couldn't move.She opened her mouth, turned her head numbly, and was just about to ask for help from her companion beside her, when she stepped on a giant foot in mid-air, smashing her to pieces on the spot, red, white, brains and intestines flying everywhere.

The old man raised his foot to wipe off the sticky blood, then waved his giant hand the size of a cattail fan, and knocked Yan Gu out of the way with one palm, hitting the gravel, together with Yan Gu's pair of sledgehammers, hitting each other He swung it out and chased Yan Gu, breaking one of his legs.

"Wanwan! Yan Gu!" Li Ranfeng crazily escaped from the entanglement of the Tanzemen, "Mingming" Qingmang chopped on the giant feet of the old man, splashing like gold and stone. spark.

The head of the Tan Ze Sect came close to him, and the dagger cut obliquely along Li Ranfeng's back with a deep bone scar.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" Regardless of his own safety, Li Ranfeng used one to block the two, barely holding back the head of the Tanze Sect and the old man of Laibodong, delaying the retreat for Mu Pingyu and Zheng Chengsi to cover Lin Enshan's retreat.

But the three of them still stood there like wooden stakes, motionless.

Especially Lin Enshan, who was standing in the center, turned the Kunwu sword around and wiped it on his neck.

"Leader!" Li Ranfeng was so frightened that he shuddered all over. He shouted loudly with all his internal strength, threw out his life, and shot down Kunwu in Lin Enshan's hand.

At this moment, Lin Enshan seemed to wake up suddenly from his sleep, kicked his life and returned it to Li Ranfeng's hands, stretched out his left and right hands, and quickly retreated with Zheng Chengsi holding Mu Pingyu.

"Okay. Azure Dragon Envoy. You really are doing well!" Lin Enshan's face was full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth and let go of his harsh words, "Since you are determined to embark on the road of no return, you can do it yourself! "

"Don't worry about it." Chen Yushuang stretched out his hand to cover his reddened eyes. He didn't answer with a weird smile until his heartbeat returned to its normal frequency and his eyes returned to the normal jet black. It should have been thought of long ago - if you are dead, no one will dare to touch her. Although she will be sad, but being sad is actually not a big deal."

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