Xia Feng and Luo Yun came out of Storm Canyon. The traces of the fight at the entrance of the valley were still there. They looked at it for a while and immediately walked east. Their goal was the mountaintop lake next to the Black Forest, where tens of thousands of elite soldiers and dozens of soldiers were frozen.
Soldier general.
Soon, the two reached the foot of the mountain.
Looking up at the top of the mountain, Xia Feng jumped up and flew up on the top of the tree. Luo Yun immediately followed.
Xia Feng flew up to the top of the mountain and when he saw the frozen lake, his expression immediately changed.
Landing by the lake, Xia Feng's eyes showed doubts and worries.
After Long Chen exploded the lake surface, he poured the magic stone powder into it and destroyed the ghost soldiers at the bottom of the lake.
Due to the cold weather here, the areas that were blasted were refrozen.
When he was ambushing in the Storm Canyon that day, Long Chen used the Storm Sword. There was a heavy snowfall around him, and the cracked traces were also buried.
It seems that there is nothing unusual about this mountaintop lake.
Lieutenant General Luo Yun stood nearby, looking at the turbid ice surface, and asked strangely: "General, why is this lake so turbid?"
The water in this mountaintop lake was originally very clear, and since the lake surface was frozen, it was impossible for dirt to enter.
Xia Feng looked at the gray-black ice and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"I can't see clearly what's going on at the bottom of the lake."
Lieutenant General Luo Yun walked into the lake and stood on the ice, trying to see clearly the soldiers at the bottom of the lake, but the ice was too turbid and could not be seen at all.
"That kid Long Chen entered the ice field, so he must have been here before. He wouldn't..."
Xia Feng had a bad guess. If Long Chen discovered this place, he would definitely try his best to kill the sleeping soldiers.
"General, I'll go down and take a look."
Luo Yun, the deputy general, put the bottle on the shore. He planned to cut through the ice and go underwater to see what was going on.
Xia Feng nodded and said: "Okay, go down and take a look, be careful."
Luo Yun gathered a burst of true energy in his hand and hit the ice in the distance hard.
The zhenqi exploded, and a hole was opened in the thick ice. Lieutenant General Luo Yun was eager to find out what was going on, and without thinking much, he plunged into the lake.
The lake water was bone-chillingly cold. Even though Luo Yun had the physique of a ghost clan, he still felt very cold after entering the water.
In the water, Luo Yun opened his eyes and tried to see the turbid lake water clearly.
A sharp stinging sensation came over Luo Yun. Luo Yun felt as if his eyes were burning, and his face and hands also felt a burning pain.
Maybe the water was too cold. Luo Yun wanted to see clearly what was going on at the bottom of the lake, so he didn't pay much attention.
When the water is extremely cold, it can also produce a burning sensation.
Luo Yun had good water skills and quickly dived more than thirty meters underwater. The water pressure here was very high, and because of the turbid ice surface, the light was very dim and he couldn't see clearly at all.
"Can't see?"
Luo Yun was surprised, and the burning and stinging pain all over his body was unbearable.
"Must go up."
The lake water soaked through his clothes. Luo Yun felt pain all over his body, his vision was very blurry, and he even felt like he was going blind in both eyes.
Luo Yun swam upwards desperately, and the skin and flesh on his body seemed to be rotting away.
It hurts, it hurts...
When swimming on the lake, the light became brighter, but Luo Yun found that he could not see, and his eyes were really blind...
The entrance is unknown, and Luo Yun is trapped under the ice.
On the ice, Xia Feng was still waiting for Luo Yun to come up.
The mountaintop lake is very deep, and it will take some time for Luo Yun to dive to the bottom of the lake, so Xia Feng is not in a hurry.
Under the ice, a knocking sound came. Xia Feng felt it and said with great joy: "I found it."
Xia Feng thought that Luo Yun had found the ghost soldiers at the bottom of the lake and was sending him a signal, or that the ghost soldiers at the bottom of the lake had awakened and started to surface.
boom!
The ice surface suddenly exploded, and Xia Feng immediately flew into the air. He saw Luo Yun rushing out from under the ice surface, with steam coming out of his body and a scream from his mouth. He fell heavily to the ground, and his skin and flesh were smoking and burning.
"Poisonous, the lake water is poisonous!"
Luo Yun struggled painfully on the ice, said the last two words, and his body was burned to ashes.
Xia Feng came down and looked at Luo Yun who was burned to death, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"poisonous?"
Xia Feng looked carefully at the broken ice again, and finally understood what was wrong with the lake water.
The lake water is mixed with magic stone, and the color is so familiar.
Four hundred years ago, the Martial Saint and the Ghost Girl had an absolute advantage, but Long Yuan and Di Feng were beaten back and forth.
But later, Long Yuan discovered the Shenmu in Shenmu Town and the Demon-Suppressing Stone on Lihuo Island.
With these two things, the ghost soldiers were defeated and Long Yuan regained his strength.
Xia Feng is familiar with Demon Suppressing Stone, this extremely poisonous stone, more than anyone else.
"Long Chen, kid! How vicious!"
Xia Feng felt resentful in his heart. He thought Long Chen had set a trap here, and after killing the sealed ghost soldiers, he poisoned Luo Yun.
In fact, Long Chen had no idea of setting a trap because Luo Yun did not observe carefully and rashly dived into the water. His eyes were burned by the magic stone, and the flesh on his body began to burn, and he finally died here.
This is unintentional.
Luo Yun was burned to death when he dived into the water. Don't worry about the ghost soldiers at the bottom of the lake, they must all be gone.
Xia Feng cursed for a long time, then flew across the lake and ran towards the cave by the lake.
The ghost soldiers at the bottom of the lake were killed, and the generals in the cave were in danger.
Falling outside the cave, Xia Feng smelled a foul smell and his heart skipped a beat.
Walking into the cave and reaching the bottom, Xia Feng could barely see clearly the head on the ground and the remains of an animal.
More than fifty generals were all beheaded or torn into pieces.
"Brother..."
Xia Feng raised his head and roared.
The comrades he wanted to resurrect were all dead, and no one was spared.
This place is very close to the ice field, but they choose to sleep here because they can also feel the arrogance and contempt of the ghost tribe.
They don't want to enter the ice field, and they don't want to live under someone else's roof.
Unexpectedly, they all died in the end.
Xia Feng stood in the cave for a long time, and finally walked out slowly, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted to the lake: "Brothers, I, Xia Feng, swear that I will avenge you and kill the little thief Long Chen with my own hands!
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After scolding Long Chen, Xia Feng returned to the lake, picked up the bottle of fish oil, took a look at Luo Yun's ashes, and walked eastward without looking back.
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Grassland, Zhou army camp.
The army's camp was divided into four formations, with the Long family army in the north, the barbarian army in the west, the Nanliang army in the east, and the Beida camp in the south. The martial arts people set up another camp in the south.
Although these people in the martial arts field went out together, they were not affiliated with any generals and were a loose voluntary organization.
Long Chen wore a cloak and arrived outside a tent.
Thousands of martial arts people followed each other with tents and horses, and they set up camp very casually.
When Long Chen stopped outside the tent, the curtain had been lifted, Yan Shuangyu looked at Long Chen alertly, and Meng Lan and the other three had already drawn their swords.
There was chaos here, so they were very alert.
"What are you doing? I'm just here to see you. As for using the sword?"
Seeing Long Chen, Yan Shuangyu's face bloomed like a peach blossom, and she stretched out her hand to drag Long Chen into the tent.
The curtain fell and Long Chen sat in the middle. Meng Lan and Xiu Niang immediately hugged their left and right hands and said with a smile: "You finally came to see us. Thank you for remembering us."
Liu Hanyan wanted to say hello to Long Chen, but the three sisters were too restless and started making moves with Long Chen as soon as they came in, making her too embarrassed to speak.
"Please pay attention, junior sister is here."
Seeing Liu Hanyan lowering her head and not daring to look, Long Chen quickly put his clothes in order.
Yan Shuangyu pulled Liu Hanyan and said with a smile: "Haven't my junior sister and my husband ever had a relationship? We are all here, why are we ashamed? We are all sisters."
The embroiderer smiled and joked: "Yes, we can be considered fellow disciples and sisters."
Liu Hanyan smiled shyly and said, "How can we be considered the same sect? We... are not the same sect."
Meng Lan smiled and said: "Of course it counts. We have practiced the same shot, so of course we are in the same class."
Liu Hanyan didn't expect Meng Lan to be so immoral, so she turned away in shame and said nothing.
