On a desolate hillock, Yi Qiu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The dragon cavalry uniform on his body was so worn that it was difficult to cover his body, revealing the crisscrossed scars on his body.
The sky is gloomy and windy, and those with good eyesight can even see a trace of blood in it.
But around Yi Qiu's cross-legged body, there were corpses everywhere!
If you zoom out, you can easily see that with the small mound where Yi Qiu is sitting as the center and radiating to the surrounding land within a few hundred meters, all kinds of broken corpses can be seen everywhere!
At the same time, various hot weapons and cold weapons are also scattered randomly.
The only thing the same is... red!
This land seemed to have completely turned into a sea of red, and the smell of blood in the air was enough to make any veteran who had experienced battles feel nauseated.
It is impossible to tell whether the corpses on the ground are black, white or yellow. After death, nothing will happen. Once the body dies, the skin will disappear, and it will be like a pile of rotten meat under the influence of blood and water.
A few hundred meters away, the only guy who could still stand who looked like a soldier was looking at everything in front of him with trembling lips. There was no trace of blood in his dark skin, and his pupils were full of fear. He was wearing a simple military uniform.
It was covered in blood, and the weapon had been thrown to the ground by him...
After about a few minutes, the soldier suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed. Then his eyes bulged out, he grabbed his head with both hands, and fell directly to the ground.
His body was constantly spasming and twitching, and his hands pulled out a lot of hair. His scalp was instantly covered with blood, but the soldier ignored the pain. Blood gradually flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyeballs were completely protruding.
When he came out, the convulsive movements of his whole body gradually slowed down, and then... he finally lay motionless on the ground.
The ears, nose, eyes and mouth were all covered with red and black blood...it was actually alive...I was scared to death!
When the last soldier standing was no longer alive, Yi Qiu finally slowly opened his eyes. A ray of light burst out from Yi Qiu's eyes, but disappeared immediately.
invisible.
Standing up from the small mound, Yi Qiu looked at the scene around him that was like Shura hell, but his face was expressionless. A shiny and stain-free dagger in his hand was put back into the holster on his waist lightly.
He looked aimlessly at the direction of the sun.
It was a golden color full of life! It looked even more dazzling against the dark wind and blood!
"Qin Anyi..." Yi Qiu murmured: "You already have general-level combat power now, right? It's only been a year, and being born in the same era as you actually made me feel a little powerless.
It’s really amazing…”
After muttering a few words to himself, Yi Qiu suddenly shook his hands vigorously, and the look on his face regained its original pride and perseverance: "But I will never lose to you... I swear by the glory of my Xuanwu lineage!"
After saying that, Yi Qiu's figure flashed continuously and quickly disappeared into the killing field.
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A silvery white world, with snow as hard as steel plates stretching as far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth seem to be one unified body.
Even though there are no clouds in the sky, even the sky with a slight blue halo looks a lot clearer against the backdrop of this boundless sea of snow. If it is the first time to see such a scene, it will undoubtedly shock many people's bodies and minds.
, and at the same time indulge in this natural beauty.
However, if you live in this environment for dozens of days in a row, it will definitely have a huge impact on many people's bodies.
For example, the optic nerve is degenerated due to too single color, or... loneliness!
In this endless silver-white world, a touch of blood-red suddenly appeared. The huge polar bear corpse lay quietly on the ice, and the smelly but warm blood slowly flowed out along the wound on the polar bear's neck...
This behemoth, which was nearly four meters long and probably weighed less than a ton, had no breath of life at this time. No scars could be seen on its entire body, except for the shocking gash on its neck.
Mo Bufan put his mouth together and sucked greedily at the polar bear's neck wound. It was very easy to find water in this damn place. The snow on the ground could replenish the water, but the problem was... this kind of snow water could not provide him with water.
The energy needed by the body.
Therefore, Mo Bufan must constantly hunt the creatures on this ice sheet and replenish his body's energy consumption through blood and raw meat.
If placed in a normal climate, Mo Bufan would not have much pressure facing the creatures in the Arctic. However, in this land with an average temperature of minus 12 degrees Celsius, for polar bears, the largest terrestrial carnivores on the entire planet,
It is equal to the best home field, and they can exert their full combat power in this environment.
But for Mo Bufan, the temperature and the entire environment of this land will cause him a lot of trouble. As a result, the battle with polar bears becomes much more dangerous.
The biggest difficulty is not the polar bears, the real problem is how to survive in the Arctic!
This is the training method that Mo Bufan set for himself. He firmly believes that only under the worst conditions can he hone his indomitable will, and will is the most powerful part of a truly strong person!
The ultimate goal of training in this world of ice and snow is to be able to kill a Greenland whale in the Arctic Ocean! That kind of terrifying creature weighs 150 tons!
If possible, Mo Bufan even wants to try to survive in Antarctica after getting used to the living conditions in the Arctic...
Those would be two completely different concepts from the Arctic! The average atmosphere of minus 35 degrees all year round is enough to freeze the blood in his body into ice cubes!
After drinking enough of the polar bear's blood, Mo Bufan raised his head and exhaled with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, looked at the sky with an indifferent expression, and then a weird smile appeared.
"Qin Anyi... I'm getting stronger, I hope you won't let me down! No matter what, the only person who can defeat you is me!"
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In the villa of Wang Yiran of Changqing City, Li Nanfeng held the tortoise shell with a solemn expression and shook it irregularly. The sound of a few copper coins hitting the tortoise shell seemed a bit messy, but it made the whole villa look more and more deserted.
Since the beginning of the university term, this villa has become Li Nanfeng's sole residence. Others should be practicing in the headquarters and going to school. Instead, Li Nanfeng, who came back from the Dragon Riders headquarters, became idle for a while.
The development of Yuan's International and Zhang Zhenlong's forces has already been on the right track. Except for the guidance of his Feng Shui master on certain key nodes, other things have nothing to do with him at all.
So after having some time off, Li Nanfeng simply made up a hexagram every day... The content of the hexagram was naturally closely related to Qin Anyi.
But today’s hexagram seems a little strange...
Just by listening to the sound, Li Nanfeng noticed something was wrong.
After shaking it gently twice more, Li Nanfeng frowned and knocked the turtle shell on the coffee table, then slowly opened it. Looking at the five copper coins in front of him, he was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning...