Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

The cold north wind howled and blew by.

The gems on the long sword at his waist gleamed unnoticed, and the blessing of the Harvest Goddess cut off the knife-like wind and snow around him. Feng Yun stepped on the thick snow and walked to the middle of the team.

"Captain..." The man whose face was bruised from the cold obviously had his last breath left. No one knew what he wanted to say in the end, because after saying these two words, he left this world forever.

There is no kingdom of God in the sky, and the dead souls can only dissipate in this world after all.

Feng Yun looked at the man who was about to die, he knew everyone here.

Two months ago, he was reprimanded by Feng Yun for taking too much seasoning in the castle. Two months later, he fell knee-deep in the snow, lifeless.

Feng Yun held the sword hilt on his waist. There were three slanting scars of different shades on his face. These were only minor injuries, at least they didn't hurt his eyes.

"Keep going."

Everyone continued to move forward in silence. The further north they went, the stronger the wind and snow became. The knee-high snow gradually reached their waists, and the giant eagle soaring in the sky could only fly at a low altitude.

The former elf empire was a good place where spring was like all the year round. They had the most fertile land and forests on the mainland.

However, the impact of the moon crashing into the sea changed the climate and environment forever.

The elves who are afraid of the cold stick to their own land and send messengers to deliver messages to refuge camps across the continent.

In this world, it is not easy for everyone.

"It's almost here! Trust me." Yuna said in mid-air.

This is the third time she has said it.

Feng Yun joked: "Ms. Yuna, there is a saying in the human kingdom that there is no more than three things. If we can't get over this mountain, we have to find a place to rest."

"No! Resting in this kind of place is tantamount to courting death!" Yuna said sternly, "I will freeze to death!"

Suddenly, the giant eagle under Yuna uttered a loud and clear cry.At the same time, the giant eagles of the other elves all uttered warning calls.

This kind of situation can only be caused by a sudden attack by monsters. However, the surrounding area is completely white. Even if there are monsters, they will probably be frozen by the cold temperature.

"Ka-ka..." There was a slight loosening sound from above the mountain top, followed by a sudden boom that resounded through the sky and the earth.

For a moment, it seemed as if thousands of troops were galloping, the earth trembled, and the huge and loose snow body began to fall apart and slide.

There are many reasons for an avalanche, running animals, rolling stones, wind, slight shaking, or even shouting in a valley is enough to trigger a catastrophic avalanche.

The speed of the avalanche was astonishingly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was close at hand. The overwhelming snow, like a huge wave, shook everyone's heart.

Feng Yun shouted almost subconsciously: "Quick, the magician puts up the defensive barrier!"

"All lift off!" Yuna also shouted, as the captain of a small team, the first thing they should do is not to think about themselves, but to get the team members out of danger first.

Although everyone had never seen Xue Beng before, they still reacted to Feng Yun's order the next moment.

A defensive barrier that is the easiest to release is propped up in front of him, layer upon layer, like a tortoise's carapace, or the last straw.

In the face of natural disasters, they only had time to prop up such a defense barrier that is the easiest to release.

"Next!" Feng Yun threw something at Yuna at the last moment, and then the heavy snow covered everything on the ground in an instant, leaving no trace.

Yuna grabbed the square transparent box, inside was a rose that was carved out of crystal and never faded.

"Captain! What should we do?" An elf asked loudly, his voice was like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies amidst the roar of the avalanche.

Yuna held the box tightly, and calmly said to the elves: "You two, go back to the elves to find helpers, and the rest of the people will be rescued immediately after the avalanche. Within half an hour, there must be hope of people alive! "

The avalanche lasted for a long time. It rolled from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. It was extremely difficult to search such a large area. The elves rode giant eagles and used magic to search for traces of life under the snow inch by inch.

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The defensive barrier gathered by the mages could barely hold up for a moment before it was shattered by the powerful impact of the avalanche.

And Feng Yun stood at the forefront facing the avalanche, with his long sword piercing straight into the snow, with both hands on the hilt, Feng Yun felt that even if he died, he would have to die handsomely.

However, at the next moment, a translucent green barrier was suddenly propped up on the long sword, and this barrier carried the power of the God of Nature, resisting all the oncoming heavy snow.

Feng Yun suddenly remembered the poem praising the Pope's sword.

The golden hope-like long sword was forged by the legendary god of dwarves. The god of light gave it the vitality to heal the sword-bearer... The god of nature gave it the power to resist nature...

"Are you still alive?" He turned to look at the people behind him.

But I saw those people's joy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe and the anxiety and depression of the unknown future.

"Don't worry, we will definitely survive." Feng Yun said, "At least we are still alive now."

"Captain..." one person said, "But we can't do anything right now."

"Sooner or later, the air will be exhausted. Once the barrier is removed, the snow will fall instantly. The outside is still rumbling, and the avalanche is far from over."

When a person is in despair, it is easy to say despondent words.

Feng Yun shook his head, "The elves will definitely save us, so now, as long as we wait here quietly, at least even if we die, we will still have one last full meal."

He took out the dry food that had been frozen into ice cubes from his carry-on bag, tried to bite into it, and finally sighed: "Forget it, in fact, you don't have to expect so much to be full."

The barrier above his head seemed to last for a long time, Feng Yun pulled out his long sword, and the next moment he sank into the snow, as fast as someone pulled him down.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, and then they all ran over to pick up the snow at that place, but there was nothing underneath, only waist-deep snow.

"This one……"

No one can explain the phenomenon in front of them, but without the captain, everyone's morale is even lowered to the bottom.

Although the barrier is still there, the backbone is gone...

"Do you think the captain ran away with that sword?" Suddenly one of them said.

Another person immediately retorted, "How is it possible! This kind of teleportation can only be done by legendary magicians, and it must be of the space system."

"But doesn't he still have that sword... That mighty sword, although the God of Space is a minority sect, it's not like it doesn't exist."

……

The air was silent for a long time, and no one knew how to refute or explain it. When disaster strikes, the only person who leaves, whether killed or rescued, will become the object of hatred for others.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the time of this silence is always unpredictable.

"There is a life reaction here!" The elves reported the situation.

Soon more people arrived here, the snow covering the barrier was carefully shoveled away, and the people inside the pale green barrier saw light and hope again.

"Where's Feng Yun?" Yuna stood in front of the rescued people, frowning and asked, "Isn't he with you?"

"I don't know, he disappeared suddenly." A person said: "He picked up the sword and disappeared after that. We didn't even have a chance to react."

"Damn it." Yuna grabbed the things in her hands. For things like gifts, it's best to give them by yourself.

"Captain, he really disappeared..." Everyone was also surprised, how could a good person suddenly disappear.

"Are you still looking for it? Ms. Yuna, I have rested, and I can also participate in the rescue."

"Yeah, we can't just hang around here."

"You guys..." Yuna was about to say something, but a giant eagle flying over quickly interrupted her with howls.

The elf on the giant eagle brought a new urgent order, "Unprecedented tide of monsters, Her Majesty calls all soldiers to join the battle!"

"What?" Yuna was taken aback, "How many?"

"A rough estimate, around [-]." The elf looked solemn. Obviously, for the elf empire today, [-] monsters is a number enough to destroy the country.

Yuna's eyes suddenly went dark, but she calmed down the next moment.

In the face of the survival of the country, the safety of a person seems so insignificant.

The black monster rushed towards the last piece of pure land of the elf empire like a tide.

Looking down from the perspective of a flying giant eagle, the ground looks like a black cloud that stretches far away. There are dangerous flames and lightning flashing in the black cloud, like the god of death who has come to the world, and there is no grass in the way forward. .

The elf queen raised the scepter in her hand, and a holy green light gathered and rose on the rotating crystal at the top of the scepter, and then the light burst suddenly, and a light green halo swept everything around in an instant.

Trees that died due to the cold winter sprouted again, and clusters of vibrant flowers and plants emerged from the snow-covered land.

"Compatriots, we have no way out. The land where the elves have lived for generations is being trampled by the enemy. I can't make any promises to you, but now standing on this land, the brave warriors who fought bravely - today we It must last forever!"

The low voices of the monsters got closer and closer, and when the voices gathered together, it was a terrifying chant that shook the world and shattered the eardrums.

The emerald green vines traversed the ground like a snake, stirring among these irrational monsters.

A flame rose up, burning everything in front of it.

The sharp weapon cut open the monster's waist and abdomen, exposing the inner crystal nucleus, and was crushed by a bow and arrow shot from nowhere.

"Today is the Fire Day."

Bai Yumo looked at His Majesty the King who was muttering to himself, and suddenly understood the reason why the monster suddenly became active and restless.

Fire Day is the only day related to fire in winter in the mainland. It is the day when the sun is closest to the mainland, and it is also the day when the magic power is the most restless.

Originally, the activities of the monsters were slow in winter, but on Huoyao Day, all common sense was broken.

The tide of demons is coming—tens of thousands of monsters flock to the city.

Everyone was running in a hurry, the catapult standing on the city wall controlling the trebuchet, the soldiers holding the last line of defense under the city wall, and the women and children rushing to rescue the wounded.

Everyone is on the go, and there is no time for fear or rest.

At this time, personal interests are no longer important, and the moment of life and death of the entire mortal race cannot tolerate any personal affection.

The red cloak fluttered behind the king's back, and in his eyes were surging waves of monsters, dangers approaching like landslides and tsunamis.

However, he was standing here, with one hand on the hilt of the long sword, and in the other hand, a banner with a red background and gold pattern blown by the whistling wind, depicting swords and shields, ears of wheat and flowers.

The action of bending the bow and nodding the arrow has almost become a mechanical reaction, but every time the arrow can accurately hit the most dangerous individual among the monsters.

Bai Yumo stretched his hand back, but he didn't touch an arrow again.

"If you don't mind, use this." The king handed over the long sword in his hand, "Although the elves don't seem to like using swords very much."

"Thank you." Bai Yumo took the sword and jumped off the city wall.

Even though he hadn't used the long sword much in official battles, Bai Yumo still knew how to use it.

"For a weapon like a sword, first of all, you have to not be afraid of death, understand?"

"As a mercenary, you must have the awareness to rush into the crowd of enemies first, and cut someone in front of you with a sword. There is no trick, as long as the sword is sharp enough and strong enough, opponents with no brains will eat this trick."

"But if you want to learn, I will teach you a few beautiful tricks."

When he went out to explore and set up camp to rest, Feng Yun insisted on teaching him how to practice the sword. Thinking about it now, he was just looking for a reasonable excuse to take advantage of him.

Bai Yumo held the gorgeous golden long sword, feeling that it really didn't match Feng Yun's aura at all.

This sword is beautiful and sharp, the hilt is inlaid with golden gemstones, and the exquisitely carved winged emblem is a symbol of the Temple of Light.

Feng Yun was close behind him, with his lips pressed against the elf's long sensitive ears. With the patient and meticulous teaching, the ears became more and more red, and gradually spread to his neck.

Rough and hot palms covered the back of his hands, and his bodies brushed against each other intimately from time to time.

Bai Yumo knew that this was obviously beyond the scope of teaching, but he remained silent, his lips were tightly pressed, and his feet moved following Feng Yun's teachings.

He thought he had made no mistake, but in the end the legs of the two people were still intertwined and tripped together, and they fell to the ground.

Feng Yun rested on the ground and let out a light and joyful laugh.

Bai Yumo propped himself up in shame and indignation, "You did it on purpose!"

"What on purpose?" The shameless mercenary leader showed a mocking expression, "You are too stupid to use a sword at all."