Colorful black ice marched against the sound of the piano... It was already three days after Xiao Xiangliu finished playing the song. He put away the piano, raised his eyebrows and raised his head. Xiang Liu burst out laughing like a madman: The asura zither stirred up the murderous heart,
Thinking about the future and going on a killing spree, Hydra felt indescribably happy!
After seven days of galloping, the demonic consciousness that spread far around the city was slightly shaken. Xiao Xiangliu climbed onto the city again. He could clearly see in the distance that several other ice cities were converging from other directions, pointing towards him.
The same as White Crow City.
It is worth mentioning that by this time, Xiao Xiangliu had already mastered the invisibility technique.
The Xia family raised a thousand sugar-human corpses, but 30% of them had severe orifice damage. It was not that they were not possessed by souls, but that they were slow to move and uncoordinated after being possessed, so they were considered useless.
Su Jing had no time to relax along the way. He first set up a magic formation and set up a secret realm for possessing souls and refining corpses. The Xia family's Sugar Corpse Demon, whose soul had been possessed by evil people, entered and received help from his magic, in order to increase the power of evil ghosts and corpses as quickly as possible.
After matching, Su Jing took the Shasha monk and plunged into the mound of bones in the city that had just been piled up a while ago. He picked through them and selected numerous broken limbs and bones. He also formed a large formation to refine these broken limbs...
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Moving forward, more and more ice cities appear.
More than sixty years ago, Emperor Yuren issued a conscription order. Now that the deadline is approaching, all the cities in the Icefields have rushed to the designated places to gather for this great opportunity to get rid of their lowly status and join a wealthy family.
Although the cities are all moving towards the same goal, there is no communication with each other. On the contrary, each city is guarding the city to the extreme, with strange-shaped soldiers holding swords and lining the city walls, strictly on guard, and carefully observing other cities.
, I am afraid that if I am not careful, it will become a delicacy in Chengren's mouth.
There are also two or three ice cities that are the same as White Crow City. They are covered with colorful rays of light and are extremely eye-catching. Needless to say, they are all unlucky people. They were attacked and killed by barbarians on the way.
In transit, rush to the gathering place.
Each ice city only carefully guards its own city and ignores foreign objects. No city lord sends people to investigate the "dead cities". First, they are afraid that their own city will come to a standstill and sending people out will give surrounding cities an opportunity to take advantage;
On the other hand, there is nothing to explore in the dead city. Everyone in the Ice Plains knows that wherever the Fan people pass by, they leave no one alive or property.
After another seven days of walking, accompanied by a series of violent tremors, the White Crow City's driving array completely withdrew its power, the spiritual light in the array disappeared, and the city truly came to a halt. Not only this one city, but also Xiang Liu and Su Jing, who had become invisible, floated into the air and looked around.
Looking at it, all the mixed ice cities of different sizes are standing still. A rough count shows that there are more than 300 black ice cities, parked in a mess in the ice field.
The heavy snow has long since stopped, but the haze still lingers in the sky, and the ice field is as quiet as death... This is the most tense time. Everyone is willing to sneak attack on the city around them, and everyone is afraid of sneak attacks on the nearby city.
No matter how carefully you look for the opponent's flaws, the only ones that can be said to be 'sit back and relax' are those dead cities like White Crow.
Su Jing was very interested: "Can you pick him up?" A brief contact and a little understanding made the sugar man Xia Lishan not have a good impression of Zamo. If three hundred cities were massacred, it would be a big fight for him.
happy.
"It's difficult to be afraid of defending and afraid of attacking." Xiao Xiangliu shook his head: "If it were only seven or eight cities, it would not be difficult for you and me to pick a fight. There are too many cities, but it is not easy to cause chaos. But then again
, if there are only seven or eight cities, you can kill them with the palm of your hand, so why bother inciting them to kill each other."
Su Jing knew that Xiao Xiang Liu's knowledge was not bad, but the words "worried about defending and afraid of attacking" had never been said by Hydra before. This made Su Jing a little confused: "You
Have you read a book?"
"Lao Qi once specialized in the art of war." Xiang Liu replied.
Back then, when Tian Dou, Qi Feng, Yin Bing, and the Skinned New Army joined forces to encircle and suppress the demon emperor Hong Ji, Xiao Xiang Liu once said the same thing. Su Jing wanted to take the opportunity to ask, 'Who is Lao Qi? Who do you think you are?' Xiao Xiang Liu
Xiang Liu shook his head and ignored it.
Su Jing changed the topic: "Which Xuangu City is it? I'm very curious."
Xia Lishan wanted to find out where the Xia family's corpse soldiers and the enemies who killed the Xia family's disciples were located. Unfortunately, this wish was not fulfilled. The city was hidden in the black ice. From the outside, it looked like just huge lumps of ice, with no gate monument.
There was no city plaque either. At this moment, a strange green cloud suddenly came rushing from the south.
As the strange cloud passed by, the hazy and snowy clouds in the sky collapsed one after another, and the blue sky was gradually revealed. The other people in the ice city looked up at the strange cloud with awe, but the evil creatures in White Crow City only felt bored. Xiang Liu was already tired of waiting.
, finally saw some movement, and was eager to try: "Destroy this spell?"
The green clouds contain magic, and they are not Xiujia Yunjia. Xiang Liu can clearly identify them.
Su Jing smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious? Be patient and wait and see."
The green clouds flew rapidly to the sky in front of the cities. After a moment of pause, there was a sudden shock. The clouds shattered with a loud noise, turning into green light, which shot from the sky to the earth! The place where the green light fell was in front of the ice cities, ten miles away.
Above the vast ice field.
In the blink of an eye, the blue light also dissipated, leaving circular traces on the snow in the ice field ahead, like a large seal. At the same time, a cry came from the sky: "Listen to the orders from the Zamo cities, each look for you.
Drive the city into Yin!"
Su Jingyun looked at each other from a distance. The names of cities were written on the spell seals on the snowy field in front of him. I think the nobleman felt that the cities were arranged in such a messy manner that they were not systematic, so he wanted to arrange them in an orderly manner...
At this moment, the tense atmosphere between the Ice City has also dissipated: the laws of the nobles have been revealed, the adults are coming, the selection competition is about to begin, and no one dares to attack the 'neighbors' now, otherwise
If you are convicted of causing rebellion, you will never recover.
Each city sent scouts out of the city to fly forward, looking for the location of their own city. After another wave of spiritual energy fluctuations, Bingcheng moved forward one after another, going to where they should go. However, White Crow City did not move, facing Xiang Liu
Su Jing opened his eyes and spread his hands: "I can understand the driving formation, but I can't activate it."
The general location was set up in advance for the driving formation. The specific location had to be temporarily moved. Several dead cities with colorful lights were motionless. Other cities were not surprised and ignored them. They took care of themselves and quickly became white.
The area around Crow City became empty and quite lonely.
After many cities entered the designated position, a sharp voice from the south came from far away: "The King of Ancients, Yanyan Bojin's Shenfa Chao came to the winter wilderness and snowy land in person. Zamo hasn't left the city to greet him yet!"
The nobles from the second-class clan, the earldom, who were not even qualified to attend their banquets while waiting for the fire service arrived. As the shouts fell, the city in front of Su Jing made a dull sound, and the city gates opened one after another. The city lord, soldiers and horses, and ordinary people were all present.
It's so ridiculous that it's still their etiquette when leaving the city. It's not customary to kneel down here and it's important to lie down. The endless crowd of black people all lie down on their backs, shouting and speaking, and all they say are humble words, but there are too many people.
, countless voices gathered together and were loud and terrifying, but it was impossible to hear what they were shouting.
Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.
Su Jing wrapped herself in gorgeous fur, looking very cold.
In the ice and snow, the miscellaneous people lay there for a full hour. Thousands of people froze to death during this "salute" alone. Only then did a line of clouds slowly appear on the southern horizon, stained as blue as the lake and sea.
From the color, it is faintly visible that there is water flowing in the clouds. The ancients had webbed dorsal fins and toes, and their surname was water-loving. Most of their practices were water-based. However, I don’t know why this prince took the name of "Fire Name Lord", Yan Yanbo.
The cloud driver marched slowly and quickly, and after hundreds of people were frozen in the severe cold, the Yan Yan Bo Fajiao finally came closer. Immediately, the magic dissipated, and the man in the cloud appeared, with colorful flags and red banners, gold melons and silver axes, and the majestic tablets of life and death.
There are a lot of umbrellas and there are three thousand honor guard troops.
Executioners controlled the periphery, and Ding generals and petty officials accompanied them. The ancients' personal guards in purple armor guarded each other. In the center, there was a large purple-red chariot, which was comparable in size to the houses of well-off people in the East. It was carried by a group of strong men.
With.
The chariot landed, the door curtain was rolled up, and a large blue and black chair was placed at the door. Uncle Yanyan walked out slowly, sat in the chair, and slowly scanned the cities in front of him. This man had a short beard under his chin.
, looks like a man in his thirties, wrapped in a wealthy fur coat, has been in a high position for a long time, and has a bit of majesty between his eyebrows. From the appearance alone, the appearance of the 'ancient' people is quite similar to that of the Chinese Han people in China, except for the ear.
Their lower cheeks look quite strange, and their stature is much larger than that of the Han people. It is probably because they have lived in lakes and seas since ancient times.
Next to Uncle Yanyan, the singing officer spoke, leading Xueyuan Zamo to salute and say hello again. The noble man sitting in the middle showed no emotion or anger on his face. His almost transparent white hands stretched out his big sleeves and waved.
The singing officer knew his master's intention and immediately raised his voice and shouted: "Uncle Yan Yan is busy with official duties. He will get down to business after paying little attention to etiquette. The rest of the crowd has retreated, and all the city lords, soldiers and horses are in formation!"
After the words fell, Zamo, who was lying on the endless bed, struggled to get up. The Jiucheng people retreated, but they did not dare to enter the city. They retreated to the roots of their own ice city and stood respectfully with their hands lowered. Most of the garrison troops and horses in each city also retreated.
, but as few as three or four thousand, as many as more than ten thousand people stayed in place and quickly formed a military formation. In addition, there was also a separate army of a thousand people. No matter the armor, weapons or the spirit of the soldiers, they could be seen at a glance.
It can be seen that he is the best among the best.
Each ice city has left two teams, one more and one less, one broad and one fine, led by their own city lord and the general, ready to go forward to salute Yan Yanbo again.
Everyone knew in their hearts that after the other salutes, it was time to fight with each other to seek wealth and honor with their names and lives! Unexpectedly, just at this solemn moment, when they were about to kill each other, there was suddenly another dull sound behind the cities.
Sheng looked back: The gates of the colorful White Crow City, which had been destroyed and turned into a dead zone, had its gates wide open.
From the Ancient King to Zamo Shan, everyone was surprised. No one had thought that there were actually people in White Crow City.
First, a slender candy man wearing a blue robe came out of the city. The green-robed candy man had sword-shaped eyebrows, long eyes, a hanging nose and thin lips. He was a truly handsome figure, but his face was cold and sinister, and his eyes turned to look forward...
....
Glancing over the Qingyi candy man, everyone felt as if their cheeks had been licked by the venomous snake Nobuko.
The Tsing Yi Candy Man stopped as soon as he left the city.
Soon there were four more sugar men with dull eyes and stiff faces, carrying a comfortable soft sedan out of the city. The bars of the sedan creaked and they stopped walking not far. Then, a hand stretched out from the sedan.
out.
She has neat nails, slender fingers, fair skin, and a gold bracelet with an antique style on her wrist... With a gentle move of her hand, she opens the sedan curtain, revealing a delicate sugar figure who seems to be holding an ailment, wearing a white soft fur, standing in the distance.
He nodded to Uncle Yan Yan and said, "Well done, Lord Count. Xia Lishan, White Crow City, has been ordered to lead his troops to serve the emperor."
The wind blew past, blowing into the soft sedan, and the long velvet on the warm fur rippled gently, rising and falling slowly like ripples in the water. A discerning person can tell the difference immediately. The white fur on Xia Lishan's body can be compared with the rich fur of Uncle Yanyan.
Much more expensive.
Compared with ostentation, White Crow Xia is naturally far inferior to Yan Yanhou; but compared with magnanimity and grace, Yan Yanhou is eclipsed... The moment the sugar man Xia Lishan appears, countless ice fields are mixed in the trance and even a little bit different.
It’s not clear who is the real noble person among them. (To be continued.)