Chapter 35: The Power of Heaven and Earth (New Week)
The scene of the sky falling and the earth breaking, in an instant, the courage of the more than a hundred soldiers was completely turned into ashes.
Incomparable fear spread in the hearts of these soldiers in an instant.
Looking at the surging snow tide, these soldiers with cold hands and feet were frightened and confused, and had no idea what to do.
——They have never had such an experience.
If the enemy is ahead, you just need to kill the generals without caring about it. But at this moment, what they are facing is an invisible and invisible world, an irresistible avalanche!
How should they resist this situation? How to resist?
"Don't retreat!"
"Don't look back!"
"Keep the formation upward!"
"Go up the mountain!" At an extremely critical moment, the old man in the lead finally reacted.
The sharp and hoarse voice echoed in the valley, awakening the more than a hundred soldiers.
And in this confusion, these soldiers instinctively followed the old man's words, formed a formation, and turned their backs to the direction of the valley.
The next moment, the white wave completely swallowed the sergeants, then pushed them to the bottom of the valley and buried them in it.
As for the old man, he lifted the long knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and stabbed it hard, and even the person and the knife were immersed in the snow, and then completely submerged in the white wave.
"Uncle Wang once said that the Emperor of Han will not give up any citizen!"
"If a citizen falls outside, even thousands of miles away, there will be a large army to welcome him!"
"I wonder how the country reacted when I and Uncle Wang fell into this place?" With a last look of fascination, the young man from the royal family was completely swallowed up into the pale.
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On the top of the mountain wall, Tai Pan stared at the white wave sweeping by under him.
Looking at the valley under him, which was almost filled with snow, Tai Pan's eyes were both excited and panic.
Although it was not the first time I saw it, the power of this unique world still shocked Taipan.
A hero has led more than a hundred well-trained elite troops. Such a power is enough to rush around this mountain. Even if you encounter a disaster-level beast, you may not be able to fight.
But in front of this world, it was just a small avalanche, which completely swallowed up the power of even disaster-level beasts that had to be carefully treated!
The power of heaven and earth can be seen.
Although I was convinced that under the snow, this army had almost no vitality, but the prudence of nature and the quietness of Taipan on the top of the cliff, watching the valley filled with snow below.
He decided to wait for two hours - two hours, even if these more than a hundred soldiers buried in the snow would not be frozen to death, they would be suffocated to death by the snow.
Time passed by little by little, and in about a moment, snow suddenly broke out in the valley.
The sharp sword light appeared, and then an old man with a purple color on his face climbed out of the snow with difficulty, lay down on the snow, gasping violently - even on a cliff hundreds of meters, Taipan could clearly hear the gasp coming from the old man's chest.
There is really someone who is still alive!
Looking at the figure below, this incredible idea came to Taipan's mind.
After being buried in the snow for a quarter of an hour, this man was never suffocated to death!
In a moment, Taipan's definition of humanity was almost completely overturned in his mind.
After two or three breaths, the old man began to dig down from the spot.
"Geng Fang."
"Geng Zhong."
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The old man used both hands and feet, and was digging the snow quickly while shouting loudly.
Before being flooded by snow, he clearly saw that the more than a hundred troops had formed a formation according to his orders.
This means that even if it is flooded by snow, these more than a hundred troops will still be flooded in the same place.
As long as you can find one of them, it is equivalent to finding everyone!
Although none of the more than a hundred soldiers was a hero like him, he might not be able to hold his breath until this time, but what if!
While digging down, the old man also comforted himself.
If all these more than a hundred imperial guards died here, the losses to the entire royal family would be of little importance.
Especially among them, there is also the old people from their royal family, a young man who is most optimistic about.
While digging, the weapons in his hand were also thrown aside by the old man.
He had never imagined that this avalanche was not an accident, but an artificial one!
Therefore, he had never noticed that when the snow pit he dug completely blocked his sight, a dark green snake more than three meters long appeared outside the snow pit.
"Li..." When the old man raised his head with sweat, the sound of his shouting came to an abrupt end!
On the top of the snow pit, a huge snake head poked out and intertwined with his eyes.
"Demon!" Looking at the agility of the big snake's pupils, the old man suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
"No wonder there was this avalanche!" The old man suddenly realized it in his heart.
If what they are facing is a "demon", their experience will make completely sense.
——Demon, originally an existence that can control the power of heaven and earth.
The old man's thoughts stopped here.
On top of his head, the snow he dug out was once again filled in the snow pit and buried the old man completely.
Until his death, the old man never thought about why a legendary "demon" would use such a complicated way to bury them!
More than an hour later, a wind blew up in the valley.
The wind was extremely cold. In this wind, there was a warm heat surging around Tai Pan's body, but Tai Pan still felt that he would be completely frozen and frozen to death in this wind at any time.
After a while, the cold wind suddenly stopped, and then in the valley, where the soldiers were buried, a small ink-colored vortex appeared, and a faint sound of chains sounded in the vortex.
With the sound of chains, figures came out of the snow, silently lined up, including the old man.
The sound of chains became more and more rapid, as if urging something. The more than a hundred figures were extremely nostalgic. They looked down at the foot of Zhiqi Mountain, and then their faces became confused. They followed one by one and disappeared into the ink-colored vortex.
Chapter completed!