Big man

"Roar--"

There was another low, muffled roar.

On the snowy slope to the north, a figure suddenly flew into the air, dancing and screaming in the air.Soon, the man fell, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The stockade is not big, Xiao Fan almost didn't touch the ground, he flew from the front door to the back door.There were far more people defending the back door than the front door. On the watchtowers on both sides, there were at least twenty or thirty people densely gathered, and arrows flew towards the outside of the village like raindrops. The sound of "bang bang" earth cannons never sounded again.

After all, it takes too much time to load the gunpowder and iron sand in the soil gun. After firing the first shot, it is difficult to fire the second shot in a short time.It is impossible for primitive tribes deep in the snow-capped mountains to have too many earth cannons.

Everyone was engrossed in looking outside the village, and no one paid attention to Xiao Fan.

On the snowy slope outside the stockade, there were bloodstains and severed limbs and arms everywhere. For a moment, it was impossible to tell how many people died.Tens of meters away from the gate of the village, a huge monster crouched there, its snow-white upper limbs were grabbing a human leg, and it was eating. The sound of "cracking, crunching" bones shattered, making people flustered.

The pupils of Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly shrank.

Seen from a distance, this huge monster looks like some kind of giant ape, but its whole body is white, and it blends perfectly with the snow below it. If you move, you can't tell the difference at all.Because of the relationship of lying on the stomach, it is difficult to judge the specific height, and it is always more than two or three meters.

As soon as Xiao Fan appeared next to the watchtower at the back door, the gigantic creature suddenly seemed to sense something, immediately stopped chewing, raised its huge head, a pair of small eyes gleamed red, swept over here, and stared at it accurately. On Xiao Fan.

"Roar--"

With a low growl, the behemoth threw aside the half-eaten human leg in its hand, and stood up abruptly.

This one stands up.Xiao Fan could see the whole picture of it clearly, just like what he had just visually observed, it was about three meters high and covered the whole body.Covered with extremely thick hair, each one is snow-white without any variegated color.The limbs are thick and thick, and when he stands up, his body is somewhat similar to that of a human being, like a legendary snow-capped savage.On the head, the facial features are intact, a pair of eyes are very small, completely disproportionate to its huge body, but it shines with a blood-red luster.It makes people shudder at the first sight.The nose is upturned, the black nostrils are constantly moving, and puffs of white mist are sprayed out.The bloody mouth under the nose squirmed from time to time, with blood dripping from the corner of the mouth.Beside him was a torn male corpse.The thigh that was eaten just now was obviously torn from this male corpse.

But these appearance features did not attract Xiao Fan's attention at all. What he really cared about was the soaring evil spirit emanating from this behemoth.Compared with the Ghost King and Skeleton King Xianzhi he killed in the "Qian Kun Ding", it seems that it is not much better.

Following the eyes of the behemoth, the guard of the back door finally found Xiao Fan who suddenly "emerged".Suddenly there was another scream.

Xiao Fan didn't pay any attention to the Doba people's surprise, he turned his wrist, a cold light flickered in his right hand, several willow-leaf flying knives showed their sharpness, between his left hand.Then buckled two talismans.

Although this huge monster looked extremely ferocious, the aura on its body seemed to be slightly worse than the several ghost king level monsters that Xiao Fan had killed some time ago.Xiao Fan has no plans to use the "flame spirit blade" for the time being.

He traveled thousands of miles this time, and purposely ran to this snow-covered plateau.It is to find the thousand-year-old snow lotus to dissolve the violent energy in the body. The blade of the flame spirit is the source of this violent energy. If you can use it, try not to use it.Moreover, the blade of Yan Ling only has the power of one cut.With Xiao Fan's current cultivation base, using the Flame Spirit Blade with all his strength will almost drain all the mana in his body. After a slash, if he doesn't kill his opponent, he will be very dangerous.

This kind of big move that can determine the outcome of life and death as soon as it is released, no one will use it lightly until the last moment.

"Is this the Millennium Snow Demon?"

Ji Qingsha's exclamation suddenly sounded beside her.

They also entered the stockade one after another, and rushed to Xiao Fan's side at the fastest speed.

The whole village suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to realize that the situation would change.Because Dan Dorjee came back and brought his friends back with him.

Dan Dorjee is a legendary hero of the Doba tribe, and every Doba is proud of him.

Ten Dorjee, Gonpo, and Danzhu lined up beside Xiao Fan, and the sharp jackknife came out. Even though there were only three of them, they were awe-inspiring.But this time, even Dan Dorjee couldn't give the tribe enough confidence.

Apart from other things, just looking at the appearance, the two sides are really far apart.

The Millennium Snow Demon is more than two meters tall and nearly three meters tall, almost twice as tall as Dan Dorjee. The four white fangs in its mouth are as long as a jackknife.Even if the jackknife was no more than one foot long, it would be very difficult to cause substantial damage to the Snow Demon even if it was chopped on it.

"ah--"

All of a sudden, in the snow, a figure jumped up and ran towards the village as if desperately.

There was an earth-shattering exclamation in the village.No one seems to have thought that there are survivors outside.This person must have been pretending to be dead, taking advantage of the Xue Yao's attention being attracted by Xiao Fan and others, he suddenly jumped up and ran wildly, hoping to escape with his life.

It should be said that this is a good strategy.

But this action instantly enraged the thousand-year-old Snow Demon.The monster's temper seemed to be very irritable. Seeing that the man wanted to escape from under its nose, it suddenly became furious. With its hands in the snow, it flew towards the last survivor.

"monster!"

"Come at me!"

Without any hesitation, Dan Dorjee jumped down from the side of the watchtower, raised his jackknife, and charged towards the giant monster.

He is the bravest fighter and the greatest hero in the eyes of the Doba people. At this moment, he cannot help but have the slightest hesitation.If even he was afraid, the morale of the entire village would collapse immediately.

"Roar--"

The Snow Demon had long arms and long legs, and ran on the snowy ground like a fly, as fast as a galloping horse. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the survivor, roared loudly, waved its giant palm, and slapped him on the back of the chest.There is no need to take pictures, just being swept by the palm wind, the survivor fell forward in a somersault, flying his hands in the air, screaming loudly.

With a flash of a figure in front of him, Xiao Fan suddenly came to him, raised his right arm, and a soft force surged out, supporting the survivor's waist, and the person's falling posture immediately changed to flying horizontally, towards the stockade Fly away.

At this moment, Dan Dorjee had already rushed in front of the thousand-year-old snow demon, and with a wave of the jackknife in his hand, the blade hit the giant palm waving by the snow demon.

As if someone was directing, the shouts in the village suddenly stopped, everyone opened their mouths wide, staring at this side, waiting for the result of their first confrontation between the top master and the behemoth.

"choke--"

The result was beyond everyone's expectations. The steel jackknife and the monster's claws clashed together, and there was a sound of metal intersecting.

Could it be that this monster is not made of flesh and blood, its entire body is made of steel?

Dan Dorjee was even more surprised.

As the king of swords in the snow region and the number one swordsman on the plateau, no one knows better than him how sharp his jackknife is.Even if the opponent's claws are really made of steel, they can still cut off a piece.

How could this be the result?

Before Dan Dorje could figure it out, the strong wind howled around him, and the thousand-year-old snow demon swung its huge left palm and slammed it over.Tendorjee was just about to brandish a jackknife to meet the enemy, when a huge and unparalleled pressure suddenly descended. In an instant, Tendorje felt as if he was under a heavy burden all over his body, let alone swinging a knife to meet the enemy, even his mouth I can't even open it, and I can't even breathe normally. It takes the last bit of strength in my whole body to stand there stiffly and prevent myself from kneeling down.

Tendor Dorjee and his sect, every disciple is required to go down to the waterfall of Dajiang to practice kung fu, to fight against the power of heaven and earth with their flesh and blood, everyone has trained their muscles and bones like iron, and their strength is boundless.

But at this moment, the Xueyu Sword King knew that he couldn't resist at all.

This is no longer the power that the world should have!

This is the power of demon charm!

"what--"

All the people in the village who witnessed this scene couldn't help exclaiming, and many people even closed their eyes, not daring to look any more.

Just now, outside the stockade, a team of tribesmen gathering herbs were returning from the depths of the snow-capped mountains, and everything seemed to be normal.Then, the Millennium Snow Demon suddenly appeared, instantly killing all the clansmen who were too late to enter the village.No one can withstand a slap from a monster.When he slapped down, blood splashed everywhere, and he was immediately slapped as a meatloaf.

Although Dan Dorjee is powerful, he is also a body of flesh and blood after all.

At this moment, Dan Dorjee's eyes were bright red, and a gentle force surged from behind him. The monstrous force that was originally exerted on him was suddenly blocked by this force, and his whole body regained his freedom at once. .Dan Dorjee had so much combat experience, he didn't even think about it at the moment, he immediately pulled away and flew back, regardless of the opponent's approach, the jackknife in his hand danced into a ball of white light on his chest, protecting the vital parts of his head and chest.

In mid-air, two dazzling bright red chaotic figures enveloped the Millennium Snow Demon. After the red light, three white lights flashed away.

"Roar--"

The thousand-year-old Snow Demon let out an earth-shattering roar, waved his palms in the air, staggered back a few steps, and on the snow-white hair on his chest, three bright and dazzling red spots suddenly appeared, and then three thin streaks shot out. blood arrow.

"Oh--"

The same earth-shattering cheers came from the stockade behind him.

The monster is hurt!

It turns out that it is not really invulnerable, it is also made of meat and can be injured.

Morale, which was already extremely low, suddenly cheered up.