A middle-aged herdsman who was struggling to pull the rope and tighten the tent saw a figure in a dark red cloak, stopped what he was doing, and asked curiously:
"This traveler, it's windy and snowy, are you lost?"
At this time, a gust of wind blew up, blowing up the figure's hood, revealing a charming and alluring face, which was none other than Gong Mi.
The young herdsman couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this charming face. He stared at it and fell into obsession.
Gong Mi smiled coldly, his eyes shot out with an icy coldness, like a wild beast that chose to devour people. The young herdsman was frightened, and then he woke up. Then he put on a flattering smile and was about to say something.
Gong Mi raised his hand, and a stream of ice, like a wandering poisonous snake, began to snake upwards from the herdsman's feet. In a moment, it turned into a cross made of solid ice, firmly binding the herdsman to his feet.
superior.
The middle-aged herdsmen were shocked, struggled hard, and roared in horror:
"What do you want to do? Put me down quickly, otherwise the tribe..."
Before he could finish his words, an ice pick pierced his left palm, and the young herdsman let out a scream. This hysterical sound was drowned in the howling wind, faintly visible and intermittent.
The blood dripping from the palm oozed out, but was then frozen into bright red ice by the cold air.
"Is this the Ding Ling tribe?"
Gong Mi's voice sounded even colder than the harsh wind and snow.
The men of the Northern Wilderness grew up in a bitter cold environment and had a strong spirit of their own. Even if they were injured, they were not afraid at all. The young herdsman endured the pain and asked sternly:
"What's going on? What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of the hundreds of warriors from our tribe?"
Seeing that the man was still tough-talking, the murderous intent in Gong Mi's eyes became even stronger. She raised her hand again, and another sharp ice pick shot out, piercing into the herdsman's right palm. Listening to the shrill screams, her face showed madness and continued to be cold.
asked:
"Gee, are the boy and girl who went to Tianhu Holy Land back?"
The mature herdsman's face was twisted in pain. He stared at Gong Mi, as if he was ready to compromise and return to this issue.
Suddenly, he turned towards the camp and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Clan leader, there is an enemy attack, there is an enemy attack..."
Gong Mi did not stop him, but looked at the herdsman shouting desperately with a joking look on his face, without taking it to heart at all.
This small tribe was a group of mortals and not worthy of her attention. However, the herdsman's request for help and summoning the tribe members saved her the trouble of searching for people.
Finally, someone heard the cry for help and stuck his head out of the tent to check. After seeing the situation in the distance clearly, he did not panic. While asking the woman at home to inform the clan leader, he picked up a sharp iron fork for foraging with a fierce look.
came over.
"Woman, put Bart down quickly, or I won't be polite."
The herdsman, who was tall and as strong as a bear, clutched his iron fork and roared angrily.
"Oh, really? Why are you going to be rude to me? Hahaha, I like a man like you the most. When I finish my business, I will drain your energy and make you a romantic ghost.
How? Hahaha."
Gong Ya had a charming smile on her face, but her voice was hysterical and crazy.
The tall man was looked down upon by a woman, and a tribesman beside him was injured again. He was so angry that he no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and rushed over brandishing an iron fork.
Just after taking three or four steps, a stream of ice appeared again, entangling the big man like a wandering poisonous snake, and in a moment it turned into an ice cross, binding him tightly.
The big man struggled desperately but could not get relief. He couldn't help but cursed at him, such as witch, poisonous woman, slut, and other words.
Gong Mi's anger flashed when he heard this, and then he stabbed straight away with an ice pick, but the ice pick suddenly turned back halfway and instead pierced the first cross hard, on the thigh of the middle-aged herdsman.
Gong Mi slowly exhaled, listening to the miserable howls of the herdsmen in their prime, and looking at the angry face of the tall man, she gasped and laughed evilly:
"Ah...haha, I mean it will still be useful to keep you later, otherwise I would have turned you into a hornet's nest long ago. You should be lucky that you have a strong body, geez."
At this moment, a group of herdsmen, armed with various farm tools and weapons, quickly surrounded us.
The leader was an old man in his 60s, with a slightly stooped figure, not much flesh on his body, and as skinny as an old osprey. But his tanned face and two strands of gray beard looked particularly energetic, and the pair of deep-set
His eyes looked particularly bright.
The old man glanced at the two tribesmen who were hanging on the cross of solid ice. As the most experienced person in the tribe, he knew in his heart that the enemy in front of him knew magic and was powerful. They could not compete with them in numbers.
He calmed down and asked in a serious but calm tone:
"Girl, I don't know why we, the Ding Ling tribe, have offended me? You actually let me hurt my tribe so hard."
Gong Ya looked around with disdain, not taking this group of people seriously, and suddenly sneered:
"Keke, I have no grudges against your tribe. As long as you hand over the young man who returned from Tianhu Holy Land today, I will leave immediately."
The old patriarch frowned slightly when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he said:
"Is it the young man named Bai Ming?"
"Bai Ming? Baili Ming?"
Gong Mi murmured these two names in his heart, and suddenly thought of something, raised his head and laughed:
"Ah hahaha, indeed, indeed, it seems that I came to the right place."
Then, she said contemptuously to the old patriarch:
"Old man, if you don't want your entire tribe to die out, please quickly hand over Baili Ming, oh no, it's Bai Ming!"
The old patriarch was unmoved and still said in a calm tone:
"I wonder what grudge that young man has against you? Can the hostility be turned into friendship?"
Gong Mi smiled even more crazily. The pair of towering peaks kept rising and falling. She gasped and said:
"If he can crawl at my feet, kiss my boots, and then become my slave, I will consider letting him go."
At this time, an old woman with a cane, a rickety figure, and silver hair walked to the front and whispered in an old voice:
"Hmph, I would like to advise you not to push your limits. I only have a few years left to live, so I am not afraid of working hard. Besides, we still have dozens of strong and good men. You bitch, think about it carefully."
Seeing the tribe's witch doctor come forward, everyone was excited, because everyone believed in the strength of this mother-in-law, and there was only one enemy, so why should the Northern Wilderness man be afraid of her.
Hearing this, Gong Mi held her stomach and laughed, she mocked contemptuously:
"It's just a spell master who has just reached the level of enlightenment. He actually utters arrogant words again. Hahaha, it makes me laugh to death."
As she spoke, she waved her hand, and dozens of drifting ice suddenly appeared, quickly entangling everyone. The old witch doctor gave a soft drink, and a green light burst out from her old body, blasting the drifting ice into pieces.
Immediately, he waved his crutch and recited a mantra, and a fire snake shot out and hit Gong Mi.
Gong Mi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered, and casually retrieved the fire snake and extinguished it. Then a huge ice pick protruded and pierced the body of the old witch doctor.
The old patriarch roared:
"No, you witch, you are killing our tribe, aren't you afraid of being traced by the king's account?"
Gongya looked at the ice crosses erected on the wasteland and sneered:
"A bunch of ants are worthy of negotiating terms with me?"
Then, she raised her head and shouted:
"Bai Liming, stop hiding your head and show your tail, get out now!"