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Chapter 138 Chapter 138, Wu Zun's end, the Night King is here [Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass~! 】

The north wind is like a knife, and the sky is full of snow.

It snowed heavily overnight, and the grassland has turned into a vast snowfield.

In the wind and snow, as far as the eye can see, there is a dull gray and white, the sky and the earth seem to be mixed into one, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

suddenly.

A rush and heavy sound of horseshoes crushed the whistling wind and scattered the flying snowflakes.

A black horse with a shoulder height of more than 1.8 meters, red flames in its eyes, and raging flames in its four hooves, was galloping towards the north at a speed of more than [-] kilometers per hour.

On the back of the black horse, riding a brocade-clothed mink, a handsome young man.

There are five long ropes wrapped around the black horse's shoulders.

The end of the long rope was held in the hands of five women.

And under the feet of the five women, each stepped on a wooden plank less than one foot wide and nearly three feet long, with the front end slightly raised.

The black horse galloped and straightened the five long ropes.The simple "skis" under the feet of the five women were also gliding quickly. When they rolled over the snow, they seemed to be chopping waves, splashing fluffy snow waves...

This is Ni Kun and his party.

Yudujin Mountain is more than 3000 miles away from Pianguan. Even if everyone is physically strong and has profound skills, they will be exhausted enough to use lightness kung fu all the way to rush over.

So Ni Kun summoned a nightmare horse with a maximum speed of over 120 kilometers per hour.

Although the Nightmare Demon Horse is huge, it can't carry six people.

Ni Kun thought of this idea, and made five simple skis, which Zhu Yuyan and others stepped on and were dragged by the nightmare horse.

The Nightmare Demon Horse has infinite powers, and with Ni Kun on its back, it would be effortless to drag five women.

With the martial arts of Zhu Yuyan and others, they can also firmly grasp the tow rope and stand firmly on the skis gliding at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, and there will never be a tragic traffic accident.

In this way, the journey will be much easier.

Even if you drive more than 3000 miles non-stop day and night, it will not consume too much physical strength and skill.

Of course, it would be even better if there was a sled.

It's a pity that when Ni Kun came, he didn't expect that there would be a sudden heavy snowfall on the grassland in this summer season, and he was not prepared at all.

The materials are not at hand, and the time is too late, so we have to keep it simple.

Galloping from midnight to dawn, and then from dawn to noon, the nightmare horse has been galloping non-stop for nearly two thousand miles, getting closer and closer to Yudujin Mountain.

On the way, more and more ghouls were encountered, and even two strange ghosts were encountered one after another.

Regarding ghouls, Ni Kun was too lazy to waste time and avoided them if he could.

But for the other ghosts, after encountering them, they will take their lives.

After beheading the other ghosts, the scene of the large group of ghouls falling down in one piece looked rather spectacular.

After galloping for another half a day, when it was almost dark, a continuous mountain range was faintly visible in front of him, running from east to west, with no end in sight from left to right.

And here, it is not only the ghouls that I bump into.

Occasionally, teams of Turkic cavalry can be seen rushing left and right among the ghouls, struggling to kill south.

It's a pity that no one can rush out.

The few Turkic cavalry that Ni Kun and others met along the way, no matter how brave they were, were eventually overwhelmed by endless ghouls.

On a hill hundreds of feet high with rugged terrain.

Ni Kun and his party took a break here, took some water and recovered their strength.

While taking a rest, Hou Hou, who was standing on a big rock looking out, suddenly called out:
"Look, there seems to be a wolf smoke over there!"

Ni Kun got up, jumped onto the boulder, and looked in the direction indicated by Houhou, and saw a black wolf smoke rising from the mountains to the northeast, twisting and swaying in the north wind, like A sky pillar that could collapse at any time.

"Where is that place? Where is the Turkic Khan Court?"

Ni Kun asked.

Wan Wan shook his head:
"I don't know. It's the first time for us to go deep into the grassland. We only know the location of Yudujin Mountain. The exact location of the Turkic Khan Court is not very clear."

In fact, there are also people in the Momen in Turkic.

Among the eight masters of the Demon Sect, the "Devil Commander Zhao Deyan" ranked third, only under Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan, worked in Turkic, and was even highly valued by Ashina, who relied on him as a military advisor.

However, Zhao Deyan was born in the "Demon Xiangzong", he was ambitious and had a bad relationship with the Yingui faction, so the Yingui faction couldn't get much news about the Turks through Zhao Deyan.

Looking at the wolf smoke in the distance, after pondering for a while, Ni Kun made a decision:

"Go and have a look. If you're lucky, you might be able to hit a big scene."

At that moment, the few people quickly finished their rest, and flew along the mountain in the direction of the rising smoke.

……

Near Turkic Khan Court.

in a valley.

Martial Venerable Bi Xuan stood on top of a pile of corpses piled up on a hill, raising his eyes to look not far away at the black smoke rising from the hill.

His face was as stern as before, his shoulders were straight, and his aura was still tough, but his body was already covered with scars.

There was also a shocking wound, extending from his left chest to the lower right abdomen. The rolled flesh on both sides of the wound showed a blue-gray color like frostbite.

The wind and snow fell all day and night.

Bi Xuan also fought all day and night.

The living corpses, who are not afraid of death, tirelessness, and pain, extinguished the flames with their bodies and filled the ditch.

It took another midnight to break through the first line of defense.

Apart from flames, the Turks did not have any other effective means to completely kill the living dead.

The only reliable way is to dismember the living dead and abolish their ability to move.

However, such a method is not only inefficient, but also consumes a lot of energy.

Ordinary Turkic warriors, when faced with a flood of living corpses, had no time at all to dismember the living corpses.

To be able to cut off an arm and a head is already a pretty good result.

Tens of thousands of Turkic warriors died in battle. What is even more tragic is that as the pale aliens entered the arena, the dead bodies of the warriors stood up staggeringly, howling and pounced on their former comrades...

The second and third lines of defense quickly fell.

Shibi Khan personally led the Khan tent wolf guards and launched a desperate charge, but he was completely submerged in the frenzy of the living dead without even setting off a small wave.

Bi Xuan ordered the living soldiers to break out to the south, and took the lead in clearing the way.

However, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of living dead also appeared in the south, dragging the warriors who broke out from their horses and turning them into corpses.

The living dead have already completed the detour of thousands of miles.

And when the main force of the living corpses in the north launched a full-line assault, they began to attack from front to back.

Bi Xuan's "Yangyang Dafa" can kill even pale and alien species slowly, so it can naturally kill the living dead with ease.

But if he alone has this ability, what's the use?

The living dead are just puppets controlled by the pale and alien, so what's the point of killing more?
This battle was ultimately lost.

The Turkic Headquarters' hard-working defense line lasted less than a day and night, and then under the attack of the zombie army, the entire line collapsed, and there was no chance to break through.

When the last Turkic warrior who broke through with him fell.

Bi Xuan didn't want to leave either.

He kept hacking and killing in this valley, fighting frantically, killing the undead surging from all directions.

Gradually, the corpses of the living dead piled up into hills.

His martial prowess also attracted the attention of the pale aliens.

A pale alien with many pale horns on his head, dressed in black ice armor, tall and thin, and carrying a broad-bladed ice sword, came to the valley surrounded by dozens of pale aliens. look at him.

Afterwards, a burly, pale alien with messy hair came out of the alien group, holding a huge ice sword, and challenged Bi Xuan.

The shocking scar on Bi Xuan's chest was left by that tall and burly pale alien.

To his regret, even after paying such a price, he was unable to kill the pale alien in the end.

This kind of monster is really too difficult to kill.

Even if his Yanyang Dafa can restrain the pale and heterogeneous to a certain extent, it will take a long time to slowly wear away.

And on this kind of battlefield, under the strong onlookers of the dozens of pale aliens and the undead filling the valley, Bi Xuan obviously had no chance to slow down.

In the end, he just broke the arm of the pale alien.

Now, those dozens of pale and alien animals are still watching him silently from a distance.

There are many pale horns on that head, and it is covered with black armor. It looks like a leader's pale alien, and there is even a hint of appreciation in the cold and ruthless ice blue eyes.

Bi Xuan knew that the pale alien who looked like the leader must have taken a fancy to him.

If it gets its own complete corpse, will it also transform itself into a pale alien?
Unfortunately, I, Bi Xuan, am a golden eagle in the sky. Even if I break my wings and fall to pieces, I will never let you enslave me.

Bi Xuan took another look at the black smoke.

Who is it that lit the smoke on that hill?

At this time, what's the use of lighting the wolf smoke?

The Turkic headquarters has been destroyed, and the former Turkic warriors have all become members of the army of living corpses, and there will be no living people to see the wolf smoke.

Bi Xuan took a deep breath, then lowered his head to look around the pile of corpses, the densely packed living dead.

He saw Sibi Khan.

I saw some Khan wolf guards who had asked him for martial arts.

I saw Flying Eagle Qu Ao and his disciples.

He also saw his own disciple Tuobayu.

Seeing Tuobayu's ashen skin and cloudy eyeballs, Bi Xuan couldn't help closing his eyes, and a touch of sadness appeared on his cold face.

But soon, he opened his eyes, and his expression became as cold as iron again.

He stared at Tuobayu, who was grinning and hissing at him among the corpses, and whispered to himself:
"Yu'er, don't worry, I will let you rest in peace before I die as a teacher..."

The second disciple Tuoba Yu died.

Where is the third disciple, Chunyu Wei?
Did you break out of the encirclement with Ba Fenghan?

Just as he was thinking, the pale alien who looked like the leader slowly raised his hand and pointed at him.

There was no sound of command.

But the surrounding living dead, as if they all received the order, rushed to charge, climbed up the pile of corpses from all directions, and killed him.

Flying Eagle Qu Ao rushed the fastest, soaring into the air, with claws in his hands, and with the icy wind, he rushed towards him with the force of an eagle strike.

Bi Xuan knew that the living dead can also retain some of their abilities in life.

The stronger he was in life, the stronger he became as a living dead.

Turkic warriors turned into living dead, capable of wielding weapons.

The undead who become martial arts masters can even retain some martial arts.

Although the living dead Qu Ao was not as powerful as he was before he was alive, he still retained at least [-]% to [-]% of his former strength, and his true energy had also turned into some kind of strange cold power.

Ordinary Turkic warriors, and even Khan Wolf Guards, were no match for the living dead Qu Ao.

but……

You are still my defeat while alive, let alone after death?

Bi Xuan snorted coldly, when his zhenqi exploded, the scorching heat of the desert spread from his body, spreading in all directions.

Just being rushed by the scorching breath, the movement of the living dead Qu Ao suddenly slowed down by three points.

His Yanyang Dafa has a strong ability to restrain the living dead.

It's a pity that it's still a little bit worse for the pale and heterogeneous.

Bi Xuan felt regretful, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The 99-jin steel spear "Moon Wolf Spear" stabbed out against Qu Ao who was flying towards him. Under the infusion of Yan Yang's true energy, the tip of the spear even glowed a little dark red.

puff puff!

With two soft bangs, the trembling spear tip swung Qu Ao's claws away, and with a puff, it pierced into Qu Ao's chest.

Qu Ao hissed, a burst of icy mist emerged from his body, and his body froze for a moment, completely ending his miserable and despicable life.

Without changing his face, Bi Xuan flicked his wrist, and flew Qu Ao's dead body, smashing one of Qu Ao's disciples over.

Then, from the pile of corpses beside him, he took a spear from the air and threw it with all his strength, aiming at Tuobayu who rushed towards him along with the corpses.

"Yu'er, rest in peace!"

With a sigh, the spear slanted down, and with a bang, it nailed Tuobayu to the ground. The yang qi permeated by the spear burst out, dispelling the demonic aura in Tuobayu's body, making him completely Return to silence.

After sending his disciple to rest with his own hands, Bi Xuan stomped on the pile of corpses under his feet.

There was a loud explosion, and the stump was splashed.

Bi Xuan's body also shot up into the sky, drew an arc in the air, crossed the ten-foot sky, fell into the crowd of corpses below, and sent dozens of living corpses flying.

"Monsters, you want my body, Bi Xuan, right? Come, I'll give it to you!"

Bi Xuan roared and charged, the moon wolf spear passed by, and the living dead in front and on both sides were thrown like rain.

He rushed towards the dozens of pale and strange creatures.

When charging, Yan Yang's true energy was pushed to the limit, making his bronze skin turn red like flames.

When the muscles and tendons were swollen, cracks even opened up on the tight skin. The scorching blood just gushed out from the cracks, and before it had time to drip, it was evaporated by the terrible heat and turned into blood-colored steam, permeating around his body.

Under the blood mist, Bi Xuan was like a blood-colored flame tiger, unstoppably rushing towards the pale alien.

On the top of the mountain where the wolf smoke rises.

Chunyuwei looked at Bi Xuan's invincible blood-colored figure cutting through the waves and waves from a distance, instead of being excited by the master's powerful outburst, she covered her mouth and knelt down on the ground.

Crystal clear teardrops fell like raindrops, and the eyes were full of grief and despair.

She knew that Master had activated some kind of self-mutilation forbidden technique similar to "Disintegration of Heavenly Demon".

Once this move is made, Master's strength will reach an unprecedented level, but soon...

His body will completely collapse, and even burst into blood.

Just as tears were pouring down and she was weeping and trembling, a big iron-like hand pressed down on her shoulder.

On Ba Fenghan's slightly long and narrow face, but with a wild charm, there was a rare complex emotion that implied sadness.

Wu Zun Bixuan is the idol of all grassland warriors, and also the goal that Ba Fenghan pursues all his life.

His greatest wish in life is to be able to defeat Bi Xuan and snatch his title of "Wu Zun".

But now...

Wu Zun has come to an end.

Ba Fenghan pressed Chunyuwei's shoulder with one hand, his body that was also scarred remained motionless, his eyes were fixed on Bi Xuan, watching the grassland God of War, defending his glory with his life.

Lean slightly.

The earth-shattering explosion sound came from the valley.

The ray of light like the sun is fleeting.

Hundreds of living corpses were smashed to pieces.

There was even a pale, alien head that shattered into ice, turned into white mist, and slowly dissipated.

It's a pity that the guy with many small horns on his head, who seemed to be a pale and alien leader, was safe and sound without any injuries under the protection of dozens of subordinates and countless living corpses.

And Bi Xuan's figure...

Long gone.

The broken moon wolf spear was stuck upside down not far in front of the pale alien leader, buzzing and trembling, as if weeping for the passing of Wu Zun.

"Master!" Chunyu Wei cried out sadly, almost fainting.

Ba Fenghan sighed, leaned over and carried Chunyuwei on his shoulders:

"Let's go, next, we are going to start fleeing..."

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned suddenly, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.

Below, at the southern entrance to the valley.

A big black horse with four hooves on the fire, like a mad bull, rushed into the valley entrance, crashed into the crowd of living corpses, and knocked countless living corpses into the air.

On the horse's back, a young man in brocade clothes brandished a flaming three-foot long whip, stabbing left and right, turning the living corpses into torches.

Behind the big horse, five women in white, either with bare hands, or holding long swords, or double wielding short knives, or waving ribbons, charged along with the big horse.

Wherever they passed, the living corpses seemed to be swept by a tsunami, thrown into the air, and their bodies were shattered.

The young master laughed loudly, rushed into the valley, rushed towards the group of pale aliens, and let out a thunderous roar:
"Night King, this time, you don't even have the time to travel thousands of miles for eight seasons!

"Yudujin Mountain is your burial place!"

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