The fear was too strong, like countless cold steel needles penetrating back and forth throughout their bodies, destroying their self-perceived tenacity.
Fear! Thriller! Aversion to cold! Countless strange emotions swept through the body. Although they were running desperately, they were actually rolling and crawling in embarrassment because their legs were trembling and completely uncontrollable.
Strange things happen frequently in the snowy mountains. Could it be that this ghost is causing the trouble?
Run away! There is only such a simple but sharp cry left in my mind!
But... before they could run far away, the terrifying oppression that filled the world suddenly dispersed and disappeared completely. In the solidified space, the strong wind and ice and snow roared and rolled again, and the earth was gradually covered with layers.
Covered by a layer of ice and snow.
Everything is restored to its original state.
Li Zige couldn't help but stop, gasping for air, and looked back in shock. The sky and earth were filled with strong winds and blizzards, blocking his vision. He could vaguely see a swaying figure falling straight on the snow.
On the upper layer, it was quickly buried by snow.
"Brother, let's go! What are you looking at?! Let's go!" Li Zijian shouted anxiously, rushing over to pull him away.
But Li Zige stood there for a long time, staring straight into the distance, clenching the handle of the knife with both hands, his muscles tense, breathing rapidly, and his eyes gleaming.
"Brother! Let's go!" Li Zijian just pulled hard, but Li Zige suddenly shook off his hand and rushed towards the dangerous area ahead.
The rest of the people were startled and shouted one after another. Li Zige ignored him and ran wildly in the thick snow. His majestic body was trembling slightly, and his nervous heart almost reached his throat, but he still gritted his teeth.
The speed is getting faster and faster, eyes staring straight ahead.
"There are two corpses of demon kings there. Brother, he..."
"He wants to take it back?!"
Everyone looked at each other, terrified. What if the monster suddenly woke up? But... the corpse of the demon king! That is the corpse of the demon king!
He was struggling fiercely in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed over.
They are the strongest warriors in the village and the main guardian force of the village. Their first task is to protect the safety of the village and the healthy growth of the children in the village.
Now that the village is facing a food crisis, they are full of anxiety and guilt. Suddenly seeing the corpse of the demon king is like luck that they have never experienced in thousands of years. This temptation is too great for Li Zige, and the temptation for them
It is equally irresistible, enough to overcome life and death.
Li Zige rushed towards the danger area, first nervously looking at the person lying on the ground. The cold wind of ice and snow was raging, washing away his 'body', but he seemed to have really fainted, there was no movement, and he did not make that sound again.
An aura of unspeakable terror.
Swallowing hard, his impulse suppressed his reason again, and his attention quickly fell on the corpses of two huge mound-like monsters not far away. Each one was nearly ten meters in size. Even death exuded...
Not weak in ferocious power.
Snow Eagle Riding the Wind! Storm Bear!
Li Zige clearly knew that these two snowfield overlords, especially Nufeng Snow Eagle, were simply nightmare-like existences. Because... Nufeng Snow Eagle once hunted the villagers of Shicun. That was when he was a child, and it was the most important part of his life.
It was a nightmare that could never be erased. He hid in the stone house and watched helplessly as his father and mother were swept high into the sky. Seven or eight of his childhood playmates were swallowed alive one by one in the sky, and their blood was scattered high in the sky.
The villagers and monsters in the whole village were terrified and trembling, but they could not resist the devastation of fate.
but now……
Nu Feng Xueying, the overlord demon king, turned into a lifeless corpse, lying motionless on the ground, letting the wind and snow wash away it.
Li Zijian and others rushed over one after another, breathing heavily. When they saw the corpses of the two demon kings, they couldn't help but swallow hard, and their eyes lit up.
"Take them all away!" Li Zige was the first to rush towards Nu Feng Snow Eagle, and the rest of them acted separately, secretly still wary of the figure lying on the ground. The demonic scene before was really terrifying, so these powerful and brave people
The snowfield warrior couldn't help but feel his legs become weak.
A group of five people set up a huge body weighing a thousand kilograms. Everyone's face showed excitement and ecstasy. These animal bones and meat were enough for them to not have to worry about food for a month. The flesh and blood of the Demon King was very useful to the children.
, for the elderly and for those in their prime, it is an unprecedented tonic!
Maybe it will also cleanse the muscles and veins of those children who are developing their bodies.
"Brother, is that a monster, or... a human?" Li Zijian suddenly lowered his voice and spoke, taking a sneak peek at the quiet figure not far away.
"It looks like... a person..." Li Zige stopped and frowned.
"If it's a demon beast, it might be the peak demon king, or even a demon lord! If it's a human being, he's probably a terrifyingly strong man." A young man guessed quietly.
For them, Martial King and Martial Lord were distant, almost god-like existences, a realm that they could not even imagine.
"Brother, I feel like he is injured." Li Zijian gritted his teeth and whispered: "The strange situation in the past half month could be that this strong man is fighting a powerful monster deep in the snowfield?"
Everyone stopped. The previous feeling of terror disappeared, and their hearts gradually grew bigger. They looked from a distance and were no longer in a hurry to escape.
"Would he be grateful if we rescued him?"
When Li Zijian mentioned this, everyone's hearts trembled, but as they watched...the fear dissipated a bit again, and a bit of strange longing arose.
"It's almost time for the kids to conclude a contract. They need some powerful monster cubs. If we rescue him, it shouldn't be difficult to ask him to help us catch a few third-level high-level monster cubs."
"Or leave some treasure behind that we can use to protect the village."
"This is an opportunity!"
"But...I heard that many strong people have very weird temperaments. What if they do something bad?"
Several strong young men expressed their opinions one after another, but it could be seen that they were all a little moved. The living conditions in Shicun were too difficult, forcing them to take desperate measures.
"Senior!" Li Zige walked over cautiously, called out a few times in a low voice, and touched him a few more times, but nothing happened, so he turned him over cautiously, and a handsome and resolute face came into view, and he
It's not the evil spirit you imagined.
"Brother, how are you?" The others stood there, no one dared to move forward, their hearts were about to rise to their throats, and they watched nervously from a distance.
Li Zige took a deep look at the young man's face, and said with a cruel heart: "Take him back."
…………………………
Tang Yan's consciousness gradually regained consciousness. What he saw was a simple stone low house with a few animal skins hanging on the wall. A simple stone table was placed in the narrow room. There was only an oil lamp placed on it, which was dancing faintly.
of flames.
Apart from this, there was no other furniture, and even the clothes were hung on a wooden bar in the corner. It was simple but neat.
Tang Yan looked around absentmindedly, and it took him a long time to slowly regain consciousness, but he was still in a daze. The stinging pain was like needle pricks, and chaotic influences flashed through his mind one after another.
It was very cold in the room, and the walls were covered with cold ice, as if I was sitting in an ice cellar.
There were sounds of childish orders coming from outside, as well as scoldings and shouts from adults.
It's like he's practicing something.
Tang Yan got up from the bed, picked up the neatly stacked animal skin clothes beside the bed, put them on, pushed open the heavy wooden door, bent down and walked out of the stone house.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and Tang Yan couldn't help raising his hands as the dazzling sunlight shone on him, but the sunlight shone on his body, bringing a gentle warmth.
This is a very ordinary village with nearly a hundred stone houses arranged in a disorderly manner. There are hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the village. The adults are exercising themselves. Some are holding stones high to exercise their arm strength, and some are dancing to the point of fighting with sticks.
, some are still swallowing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, the children line up in neat lines, waving their immature little hands, waving in a pretentious manner, and the old people guide majestically.
At the edge of the existence, there is a boiling iron pot, with steam steaming inside and a rich aroma of meat floating around. The children are attracted to look here and lick their lips from time to time. Dozens of women gather together to learn from a giant eagle.
Pieces of meat were being cut on the skeleton, faces were full of smiles, and cheerful chatter and laughter could be heard from time to time.
But everyone in the village has a pair of pale eyes, which is very strange and even a little scary at first glance.
In addition to white eyes, everyone, young and old, has a birthmark on their forehead - betrayal.
Suddenly! A panicked scream broke the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of Shicun.
A woman was holding a basin of animal blood in her hand, standing not far behind Tang Yan, looking at him with horror in her eyes, her hands trembling slightly, and the animal blood in the basin continued to overflow.
Shicun fell into a strange silence. The women rushed in front of the children and protected them tightly behind them. The young adults showed vigilance and couldn't help but hold the swords at their waists.
Why did the children stare at Tang Yan with their fair eyes, full of curiosity.
The elderly people in the village don't know how to deal with it.
On the day Li Zige brought Tang Yan back, the whole village knew that he was an extremely dangerous person. Even the terrifying Demon King might have suffered from his poisonous hands. The old people and women in the village suggested that Tang Yan should be brought back.
Throw it out, but the young adults in the village are surprisingly unanimous in their opinions - keep Tang Yan!
They need to think about the future of the village and would rather pay some costs and take some risks than give it a try.
"I brought him back, and I will be responsible." Li Zige whispered to the village chief, took a deep breath, and mustered up the courage to walk towards Tang Yan: "Dear guest, my name is Li Zige. I live in the snow mountain.
I found you inside, and you were unconscious at the time, so I took the liberty of taking you back to the village."
Tang Yan looked at Li Zige absentmindedly. It could be seen that his expression was a little dazed. He looked at it intently for a while and ignored it. His eyes bypassed Li Zige and focused on the young children.
The children were so frightened that they quickly shrank behind their mother and looked at her curiously with their little heads exposed.
However, there was a little boy who bravely stood in front of his mother. He was only four or five years old. He could not even lift a stone knife, but he stubbornly protected his mother.
Seeing Tang Yan and the child looking at each other, his mother quickly pulled him into her arms and hugged him hard, avoiding Tang Yan's eyes.
Li Zige forced himself to be calm and calm, and showed a clear smile: "That's my baby, Li Yi, who has just turned four years old."