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Chapter 594 Snow Demon (1)

"roar--"

Another low roar sounded.

On the snow slope to the north, a figure suddenly flew into the air, dancing in the air, screaming loudly. Soon, the man fell down and the screams came to an abrupt end.

The village was not big, and Xiao Fan almost rushed from the front door to the back door without any effort. The defenders at the back door were far more than the front door. There were at least twenty or thirty people gathered on both sides of the watchtowers, and the arrows were like raindrops.

Flying outside the village, the sound of "bang bang" earth cannons never sounded again.

After all, it takes too much time to load gunpowder and iron sand. After one shot, it is difficult to fire the second shot in a short time. In this way, the primitive tribes deep in the snow-capped mountains cannot have too many earth cannons.

Everyone looked outside the village with all concentration, and no one noticed Xiao Fan.

On the snow slope outside the village, there were blood stains everywhere, and there were broken limbs and broken arms. For a moment, it was impossible to tell how many people died. A huge figure lay there dozens of meters away from the village gate.

He grabbed a human leg and was eating and chewing. The sound of the broken bones was so heartbroken that people were panicked.

Xiao Fan's pupils suddenly contracted.

This giant, from a distance, looks very much like a giant ape, but it is snow-white all over, perfectly integrated with the snow under it. If it weren't for its chewing, it was lying there without

If you move, you can't tell at all. Because of the lying down, it is difficult to tell the specific height, and it is always more than two or three meters.

As soon as Xiao Fan appeared next to the back door watchtower, the giant suddenly seemed to sense something. He immediately stopped chewing, raised his huge head, and his small eyes were shining red. He swept over here and stared at him accurately.

Xiao Fan.

"roar--"

The giant growled, threw the legs of the half-bite in his hand over, and stood up suddenly.

As soon as he stood up, Xiao Fan could see its full picture. As he had just imagined, this thing was about three meters high, covered with extremely thick hair. Each one was snow-white, without

Any variegated, thick limbs. After standing up, it has some similarities with human body shape, like the legendary snow-capped wild man. On the head, his facial features are as if he is very small, and his eyes are completely inconsistent with his huge body.

.But it shines with a blood-red luster, which makes people shudder at first sight. The black nose wings are constantly moving, and white mist is sprayed out. The bloody mouth under the nose is squirting from time to time, and the corners of the mouth flow.

With blood, beside him was a broken male corpse, the thigh he had just eaten. It was obviously torn off from this male corpse.

But these external characteristics did not attract Xiao Fan's attention at all. What he really cared about was the evil spirit that surged from this huge creature. Compared with the ghost king skeleton king Xianzhi who he killed in the "Qiankun Cauldron",

It seems to be no less.

The guards at the back door followed the eyes of the giant, and finally found Xiao Fan who suddenly "appeared out", and a scream suddenly rang out again.

Xiao Fan ignored the Doba people's surprise. He turned his wrist and flicked his cold light in his right hand. Several willow leaves were exposed with sharp edges, and two talismans were locked between his left hand.

Although this giant looked extremely ferocious, the aura on his body seemed to be slightly worse than the several ghost king-level monsters that Xiao Fan killed some time ago. Xiao Fan did not intend to use the "Blade of Flame Spirit" for the time being.

He traveled thousands of miles to this snowy plateau to find the thousand-year-old snow lotus to dissolve the violent aura in his body. The Blade of the Flame Spirit is the source of this violent aura. It can be used without it, try not to use it. Moreover, the Flame Spirit

The blade only has one slash. With Xiao Fan's current cultivation level, he can use the Flame Spirit Blade with all his strength, which will almost eliminate the magic power in his body. After one slash, if he does not kill his opponent, he will be very dangerous.

.

This ultimate move that determines the outcome of life and death as soon as it is released will not be used easily by anyone until the last moment.

"Is this the Thousand-Year Snow Demon?"

Ji Qingsha's scream suddenly sounded beside her.

They also entered the village one after another and rushed to Xiao Fan at the fastest speed.

The entire village suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to realize that the situation would change. Because Tenzeng Duoji came back, he also brought his friends back with him.

Tenzin Doji is a legendary hero of the Doba tribe, and every Doba people are proud of him.

Danzeng Duoji, Gongbu and Danzhu lined up around Xiao Fan, and the sharp folding knife lit up. Although there were only three people, they were very imposing. But this time, even if it was Danzeng Duoji, it would not be possible.

Give the tribe members enough confidence.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the appearance, the two sides are really too different.

The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon is more than two meters tall, almost three meters tall, almost twice as tall as Danzengduoji. The four white fangs in their mouth are as long as the folding knife. The folding knife that is only more than one foot long is calculated to be chopped.

In the snow demon, it is probably difficult to cause substantial damage to it.

"ah--"

Suddenly, a figure jumped up in the snow and ran towards the village like a lifeless person.

A shocking scream sounded in the village. No one seemed to have expected that there were survivors outside. This man probably had been pretending to be dead. He took advantage of the snow demon's attention and was attracted by Xiao Fan and others, and then he suddenly jumped up and ran wildly.

, hope to escape a life.

It should be said that this is a good strategy.

But this action instantly angered the Thousand-Year Snow Demon. The monster seemed to have a very irritable temper. Seeing that this man wanted to escape from his nose, he was furious and held his hands in the snow and flew towards him.

The last survivor rushed over.

"monster!"

"Come on me!"

Danzeng Duoji jumped down from the edge of the watchtower without hesitation, held up his folding knife, and fought back towards the giant.

He was the bravest warrior and the most amazing hero in the minds of the Doba people. At this time, he could not help but hesitate at all. If even he was afraid, the morale of the entire village would be devastated immediately.

"roar--"

The snow demon has long hands and feet, running like flying on the snow, as if it were galloping horses. In the blink of an eye, he chased the survivor, roared, waved his huge palm, and slapped his back heart. No need to slap it in reality

After all, the survivor fell forward with a somersault, dancing his hands in the air like clouds and fog, screaming loudly.

A figure flashed in front of him, Xiao Fan suddenly arrived in front of him, raised his right arm, and a soft force rushed out, lifting the survivor's waist, and the man's downward momentum suddenly changed to fly horizontally and towards the village.

Flying out.

At this time, Danzeng Duoji had already rushed to the front of the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon. With a folding knife in his hand, the blade hit the huge palm of the Snow Demon.

It was as if someone was commanding, the shouts in the village suddenly stopped. Everyone opened their mouths and stared at this side, waiting for their first head-on confrontation between the number one master and the giant. What was the result?

"choke--"

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. The steel-made folding knife and the monster's claws intersected together, and the sound of metal intersecting.

Could it be that this monster is not a flesh-and-blood body, and is made of steel all over it?

Danzeng Duoji was even more shocked.

As the King of Snowland Knife and the No. 1 Swordsman on the Plateau, no one knows better how sharp this folding knife is than him. Even if the other party’s claws are really made of steel, they can still cut off one piece.

How could this be the result?

Before Danzeng Duoji could figure it out, the strong wind was howling around him, and the thousand-year-old snow demon swung his huge left palm and threw it over. Danzeng Duoji was about to wave the folding knife to meet the enemy, but a huge pressure suddenly came.

In an instant, the Danzeng Duoji felt that his whole body was pressed on a heavy burden. Not to mention swinging the knife to meet the enemy, he couldn't even open his mouth, and he couldn't even breathe normally. He needed to use up his whole body.

Only with a little strength can you stand there with your strength and not let yourself kneel down.

In the school of Danzeng Duoji, every disciple was asked to go down to the waterfall of the river to practice, and use his flesh and blood to fight against the power of heaven and earth. Everyone practiced his muscles and bones as iron as iron and his strength was infinite.

But at this moment, the Snowland Knife King knew that he could not resist at all.

This is no longer the power that should be found in the world!

This is the power of demonic charm!

"ah--"

Everyone in the village who witnessed this scene couldn't help but exclaim, and many people even closed their eyes and dared not look again.

Just now, a team of herbs outside the village were returning from the depths of the snow-capped mountains, and everything seemed to be normal. Then, the thousand-year-old snow demon suddenly appeared and instantly killed all the tribes who were not too late to enter the village. No one was

It can withstand a slap from the monster. With one palm, blood splattered everywhere and was immediately slapped into a meat pie.

Although Danzeng Duoji is powerful, he is also a flesh and blood body after all.

At this moment, Danzeng Duoji's eyes were dazzling red light, and a soft and powerful force surged from behind. The evil power that was originally placed on his body was blocked by this force and his whole body suddenly regained freedom.

.Danzeng Duoji had such rich combat experience. He didn't even think about it at the moment and immediately pulled back. Regardless of the opponent's situation, the folding knife in his hand danced into a ball of white light on his chest, protecting the vital parts of the head and chest.

In the air, two dazzling bright red chaos maps were shrouded towards the Thousand-year-old Snow Demon. After the red light, three white lights flashed in a flash.

"roar--"

The Thousand-year-old Snow Demon let out a shocking roar, waved his palms randomly in the air, and staggered back a few steps. Outside the snow-white hair on his chest, three bright and dazzling red dots suddenly appeared, and then three thin waves of them were stormed out.

Blood arrow.

"oh--"

The village behind him was filled with earth-shaking cheers.

This monster is injured!

It turns out that it is not really invulnerable, it is also made of meat and can also be injured.

The morale, which was already extremely depressed, suddenly cheered up.


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