"Jiu'er, hold my hand——"

The huge torrent swept over the sky and covered the ground with a staggering speed. In an instant, the originally neat formation was washed away, and the fresh lives were quietly buried alive in the snow.

"Rumble--"

The deafening sound was like a life-threatening note.

Mu Jiuer held Huangfu Chenjue's big hand tightly, and screams and calls for help could not be heard. Because the distance was too far, she couldn't free up her hand to hold her and was rushed down at least ten yards away from her.

The soldiers could only watch helplessly as the man waved his arms in fear and staggered away from her. He was instantly submerged by the vast snow, and there was no sound at all.

The Scarlet Sky Sword was inserted into the ground, as if it had taken root. Huangfu Chenjue held the hilt of the Scarlet Sky Sword with one hand, and held Mu Jiuer firmly with the other hand. His original cautious and serious expression was slightly loosened.

This is not an avalanche...

"Cailing, hurry up, grab me, don't let go..."

Ling Yun's frightened screams were heard in her ears. Mu Jiuer turned her head and saw Cai Ling screaming and crying as she continued to slide down the snow. She hugged Ling Yun's legs desperately and closed her eyes, not daring to see what was happening at this moment.

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Something's wrong...

Something was very wrong. This was different from the avalanche I had encountered before. Although it was huge, the land would never tilt! Yes, the land under their feet tilted at 37 degrees. The upper end was tilted and they were suspended.

In the middle of the journey, they were crumbling. This was definitely not an avalanche! This was not an avalanche! Thinking of the avalanche that could instantly swallow a person's life, Mu Jiuer only felt a lingering fear in her heart. She breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt embarrassed about their current situation.

"This is not an avalanche, everyone, hold on! Qi Luck Dantian, running for twelve weeks, try to reduce your weight. Don't spread out! Cover yourself with a protective film to prevent yourself from being accidentally injured!"

When Huangfu Chenjue learned that this was not an avalanche, he quickly said, "This is not an avalanche." The words "This is not an avalanche" gave hope to those who were extremely frightened. They slowly stabilized themselves and began to slowly adjust their breathing as Huangfu Chenjue said, trying their best to

Reduce your own stress and avoid being washed away and buried in the snow.

No matter how bad these soldiers are, they are still of the fighting spirit class. They have weapons in their hands, and they imitate Huangfu Chenjue and use their fighting strength to insert the sword into the ground, and then hold the sword tightly in their hands.

The panicked military morale was stabilized for a while.

Despite this, the losses were extremely heavy.

Ling Yun stabilized his body and pulled Cai Ling back again, feeling disappointed in his heart. He saw with his own eyes that his cousin was buried in the snow. The power of the thousand kilograms of snow was definitely equivalent to a fatal blow from a grandmaster. Although he was against

He had complaints and had a rift with him because of Mu Jiuer's matter, but he never thought of rebelling against him. Now that he died because of him, his heavy heart was definitely no worse than being drowned in snow.

Originally planning to wait until the matter was settled and send Mu Jiuer and Huangfu Chenjue away, he went to Ling Feng to admit his mistake. No matter how he punished him, he had no regrets.

It seems that it is no longer necessary...

The wind howled, and the original panicked sounds and deafening rumblings all disappeared. The rustling snow was flying all over the sky, and there seemed to be no other sound except their voices.
Chapter completed!