The group of people rested for a while. [Together with Lin Xin, they got up and went straight to the place where they met with the other two sects.
Feng Huai and Lin Xin, the two fifth-level leaders, now had more confidence to lead the team, as if they were ready to launch an army to hold the party accountable.
Lin Xin followed the team. Unlike Feng Huai, he was not familiar with the monks in these teams and was not leading the team. This mission had nothing to do with him.
And his purpose is just to find Lin Yaoyang. Of course, the premise is that what Xia said is indeed true.
Spells cannot be used in the snow city, so the group walked quickly and carefully guarded their surroundings in the snow.
The melee just now ended with no chance for the corpses of our companions to restrain themselves. This made everyone in the team extremely depressed and depressed, and no one made a sound along the way.
Walking through several blocks, we walked around a collapsed building.
A new open space appeared before everyone's eyes.
Fenghuai stepped forward and touched the snow on the ground.
"Already gone, but not even an hour has passed."
He looked up at Lin Xin.
"Brother Lin, should we find Song Danhao first, or should we find those people in Sihaixianshan first?"
"Brother Feng is free, you are the leader." Lin Xin shook his head.
"I wonder why Brother Lin came here again? I went to find you in person before, didn't I?"
"I sensed an aura related to me appearing in this ruins, so I rushed here, but I didn't expect to meet you all."
Lin Xin smiled and explained quickly.
"Relevant aura?" Feng Huai was slightly stunned and did not continue to ask.
He stood up from the ground and calmed down at this time, but it also felt inappropriate. Since the people in the Four Seas Fairy Mountain had the guts to set them up, they really weren't necessarily afraid of them coming.
"I don't know what Brother Lin is looking for. If there is no rush, I am seriously injured now, why not let you lead the team, what do you think? After the task is completed, each of us will contribute half and half." Feng Huai confessed, he
It is true that he is beyond his capabilities now, so although Lin Xin did not accept this task, taking this opportunity to draw him into his team can be regarded as a strong fighting force.
Lin Xin suddenly pondered. If he wanted to find the stupid sister, he might just be able to use the strength of Bihushan's team, which would be a big banner anyway.
"Forget it, let's just go together and lead the team. But Brother Feng, didn't you mean to mobilize all the lords around here? Why are you the only fifth-level person here?"
He had already had this doubt, and he took the opportunity to ask it now.
Hearing this, Feng Huai also smiled slightly bitterly.
"To tell you the truth, I was able to come here because I found some connections. I wanted to have it all by myself. Most of the other lords were responsible for the remains of the Snowman King that appeared in other places. Only here I got the news. It was Song Dan.
The place where Hao and his entourage appeared. Then he used his connections and came over in person to find out what he had missed. Unexpectedly."
"Isn't the ruins just one place?" Lin Xin suddenly narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, there are dozens of ruins appearing at the same time. All the nearby lords have separated to lead the team, but there are not enough. There are still experts from the sect who are rushing here." Feng Huai nodded and explained.
"I understand." Lin Xin finally understood why Feng Huai was a little surprised when he saw him coming.
The ruins of Snowman City are not the only one that appeared nearby.
The black knife suddenly stabbed from the side of Lin Yaoyang's face, blocking a large ball of dark red liquid coming from the front with incomparable accuracy.
The thick dark red liquid fell to the ground, corroding the white snow into a huge hole, and a faint sweet fragrance could be smelled from time to time around the edge.
Lin Yaoyang's hands, legs, and shoulders were all covered with corroded red wounds.
She was covered in sweat, her dress was almost clinging to her delicate body, and her face was slightly overdrawn and pale.
"Walk!"
Song Danhao rushed forward, flicked the black knife, and brought out three phantoms, fighting fiercely with the man with four ears who was walking slowly.
He was filled with black energy, and a blood-red symbol flashed between his eyebrows, giving people an ancient and tyrannical sense of intimidation.
"Let's go!" Xu Ling ran over and helped Lin Yaoyang up. Gong Shang Bai Yu's hand shot out a circle of silver light, and a large number of silver runes flew out like water, isolating the surrounding area.
"Brother Song!" she shouted.
Song Danhao understood immediately, barely managed to block the four-eared man away with his sword, and jumped back.
Chi!
The silver runes formed a hemispherical shield that enveloped the four people and flashed in an instant.
The place suddenly became empty, with no trace left.
The four-eared man stood there, reaching out and licking the scars on the back of his hand. But he showed no intention of pursuing him.
"Is the Demon God King reincarnated? Tsk tsk, he is really powerful. He is only at the third level and can explode with the power of the fifth level. He is trying to fight against me."
"Elder brother, should we chase after him immediately?"
A female cultivator in white and gold robes stepped forward and asked softly.
"There's no rush." Si'er shook his head, "Song Danhao will slowly take us to the place where the Snowman King's courage is settled. We just need to force him to run away according to his instinct."
"Why is this?" the female nun asked puzzledly.
Si Er smiled and said, "Song Danhao is the reincarnation of the Demon God King. Do you think anyone can activate the ancient teleportation array in Bihu Mountain? All this is destined. The Snowman King was the tenth descendant of the Demon God King.
In the battle of the evil gods, it was also a terrifying existence that made countless military exploits and killed a large number of evil gods. Its purpose is definitely not as simple as teleporting the reincarnation of its master."
"Understood."
The female cultivator was also stunned.
"Then let's catch up right now?"
"Don't worry, I put a little something on them, don't worry." Si Er chuckled gently.
Suddenly he frowned slightly and looked to the other side.
"Hey, that guy Fenghuai can actually get rid of the Wang family's snowman guard? He's quite capable. Let's go."
The group of people quickly took orders, tidied up the battlefield a little, and soon jumped up and disappeared into a hollow of a high-rise building on the side.
After a while, Feng Huailin and others arrived here.
After a burst of chaotic footsteps, more than ten people from Bihu Mountain arrived. Along the way, they found a few more team members who had been separated before, and the team was slightly stronger at this time.
In particular, Feng Huai found his second-in-command, an old monk at the fourth level. After learning about the old monk's experience, he became even more certain that it was the people from the Four Seas Immortal Mountain who were causing trouble.
I rushed over angrily all the way, but I didn't expect that the place was empty. The buildings had already been deserted.
"Damn it!"
Bang!
Feng Huai hit the side wall with his palm, and the thick and frozen wall of the building was instantly smashed through. It looked like it was made of paper.
"This ruins is so big. As long as the four ears don't move away, we will find them sooner or later. Brother Feng, don't worry." Deputy, old monk Zheng Rong said in a low voice.
"You mean, go find Song Danhao?" Feng Huai also reacted and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes. No matter where they are now, as long as they find the reincarnation of the Demon King, their purpose must be related to the courage of the Snowman King. We will encounter it sooner or later." The old monk Zheng Rong said calmly.
"What Mr. Zheng said is that the purposes of these major sects are actually the same. As long as we find Song Danhao and we follow him secretly, sooner or later we will encounter people from the Four Seas Immortal Mountain and the Illusion Sea Polar Region." Another team member monk agreed.
There were two other people who had a good relationship with Feng Huai and also agreed.
Lin Xin didn't say anything. He squinted his eyes and listened to the conversations of the people in front of him. He grabbed a handful of snow powder on the ground, rubbed it off gently, and let it scatter.
"These snow powders are somewhat similar to the aura on the snowman before. Maybe the snowman's mystery of immortality is related to this."
He strengthened his hand, and the snow powder was suddenly crunched.
Puff!
Suddenly, on the right side of the team, several three-meter-tall snowmen jumped down from tall buildings.
There was a sound of swords being drawn in the team, and in just a few blinks, these snowmen were chopped into countless pieces in an instant.
"withdraw!"
Fenghuai yelled.
These snowmen are simply unkillable, especially the three-meter-tall snowmen that are differentiated from the Wang family's guard snowmen. They have no crystals in their bodies and will be resurrected immediately after being killed.
The team quickly retreated forward.
Lin Xin did not take action. He stood in the middle of the team and saw that the snowmen had been chopped into pieces and quickly reunited. What was even more terrifying was that after they gathered together, they actually changed from one head to two.
.
The quantity is directly doubled.
"Let's go!" Feng Huai felt frustrated and angry at the same time. In a place where such magic was restricted, he could only rely on himself. These snowman guards, who were completely fearless of life and death, were the most difficult and tyrannical terrorist killers.
No matter how many times you kill them, the number will double every time, and the more you kill, the more you kill them, as if the act of killing them is replenishing their strength.
The team quickly started running forward, and all the monks had ugly expressions on their faces.
When did the people of Bihu Mountain fall to this level? They were chased around by a group of weird snowmen.
puff!
Suddenly, a snowman suddenly rose from the snow in the middle of the team and pounced hard on a monk next to Lin Xin.
Lin Xin's heart moved, and the red flower sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and everything around him was frozen in the extreme state.
"Pure physical attacks are ineffective, so why not try this?"
There was a white shimmer attached to the blade of his sword.
This is a sign that the power of purification has covered it.
The sword light flickered, leaving a sword mark that was invisible to the naked eye.
The sword mark accurately passed through the snowman's waist.
It feels like a hot knife cutting through grease, and the red flower sword cuts into the snowman's waist as easily as cutting tofu.
Then it split into two with a bang.
Ouch!
The snowman screamed and fell to the ground. It quickly melted into a puddle of snow powder and became silent again.
"It works!" Lin Xin's heart suddenly confirmed.
Feng Huai and the others also saw this scene and were overjoyed.
"Brother Lin, how do you feel?"
he asked loudly.
Lin Xin looked relaxed and nodded, indicating that he had no burden.
Making a quick decision, Feng Huai turned around and pounced directly on the snowman guard chasing behind him.
After a few chichi sounds.
The entire team, with Lin Xin as the core, stabbed the snowman behind him to death with a few blows.
There are also a few piles of scattered snow powder on the ground. (To be continued.) 8