Chapter 11 Death`Blood`Road

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The piercing cold wind swayed between heaven and earth, shining lazily on everyone's bodies through the light clouds, as if emitting a slightly gentle breath with light. However, at this moment, on the ground covered with ice and snow, the hearts of tens of thousands of people standing are as piercing as ice.

"Faled!"

"Tuoba Yunlong was defeated..."

......

Countless shocks resounded.

Despite the awkward appearance of being shocked by Tuoba Yunlong, their eyes stared at the mysterious black-robed man who appeared mysteriously, but showed super horrible strength. In their hearts, the boss of Yunlong is the most well-deserved strongest. Although they have heard Tuoba Yunlong say more than once that there are many stronger beings than him on the road of death, but after all, it is not really in front of them. When Xiaoyao defeated Tuoba Yunlong with an absolute wind, they seemed to crack a string in their hearts in an instant.

"You won!"

In silence, Tuoba Yunlong took a deep breath and suppressed all the annoyance after the defeat. Then he stared at Xiaoyao and said in a low voice, "I promised you that I would naturally do it. Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave is located in the wilderness of the far north. I also heard others say that he should pretend to be in the extreme north cold. I really don't know the exact location of the far north of the ice wilderness.

"Where is the far north?"

heard.

Under the cover of black robe, Xiaoyao's expression couldn't help but be slightly solemn.

Although he has not really stepped into the wilderness of the northern ice, as he arrived in the ice city, he has heard a lot of horrors all the way! In the far north, there are no pure monsters, because even the ninth-order perfect monsters can never resist the cold.

It can be said.

Those who live there are all wild beasts!

In addition, the aborigines and other strong people who go to experience the training of life and death, there is no reason there, only strength! Only strength is the capital of survival!

Go deeper and deeper.

The stronger the power of the wild beasts! Moreover, the stronger the potential enemy you face!

"You are very strong!"

"But I advise you to give up the idea of entering the cold wilderness of the far north. You think that in addition to those wild beasts, the biggest threat should be the strong people experienced by the aborigines, right?" After Tuoba Yunlong admitted defeat, he relaxed and took the initiative at this moment.

"Isn't it?"

Have a good time.

"Wrong!"

"And it's ridiculously wrong!" Tuoba Yunlong shouted in a low voice: "The wild beasts and indigenous people in it are indeed very strong, but there are also many players who have stepped into it. These players are all strong. They are all fierce figures who have added blood in their knives. They are definitely not comparable to those strong people in the core of the continent! Moreover, in the continuous training of life and death, they not only improve their strength at a high speed, but also can get many treasures in the place of death where crisis and harvest coexist. With the blessing of these treasures, their strength is extremely horrible!"

"But this is not the main thing"

Tuoba Yunlong's face was solemn, and he slowly said what he had never said to the strong man in the ice city: "These players only have strength in their hearts. As long as they can improve their strength, they can do everything! Aboriginal people? Other players? It's still the wild beasts, they are all prey in their hands!"

"Hang!"

Xiaoyao's silence.

Around, countless players and aborigines took a breath, and a strong shock appeared in their eyes. Killing just to improve strength, this...

"So"

"This extreme northern ice wilderness is called the blood road of death, and those players who step into it are given the title of [killer]. However, not every player who steps into the land of death can become a killer. Only a strong person who has really lived in the depths for more than a month can truly become a killer!"

"And I..."

"I used to be a person who chased the killer and failed."

Tuoba Yunlong's tone is a little bitter.

With the emergence of these memories, he seemed to see the bloody killings of that year.

"Big Boss Yunlong!"

"Did your old snow thirteen go into the depths of the road of death?" In the silence, a sudden exclamation came from hundreds of members of the cloud dragon horse. The other cloud dragon riders were stunned.

They all knew that when the boss of Yunlong came to the ice city a year ago, he came with a strong man, but later, when the boss of Yunlong came back from the road of death and became their boss until now, they have not seen Tuoba Yunlong mention that player. At this moment, with Tuoba Yunlong's words, they immediately remembered this matter.

"Hmm"

"The Snow Thirteen Boss has indeed entered it and has become a killer. The Far North Ice Wilderness is divided into several areas, and what we usually step on is the periphery. Further down, there is a danger zone, and if you want to become a killer, you have to go deep into the death zone deeper into the danger zone.

Tuoba Yunlong recalled Xue Shisan's words and said slowly: "There is an ancient stone tablet at the intersection of the death zone and the dangerous area. The stone tablet records the name of each player. As long as the player can successfully live for a month in the death zone, his name will turn blood red, and once he falls later, it will It turns gray again. But even if he falls, his name will remain on it forever, witnessing the honor that he was once a killer"

He looked at Xiaoyao.

After knowing that he was defeated, there were waves in his heart for Xiaoyao's desire to step on the road of death. Until now, he still did not have the courage to step into it.

However, he really wants to know whether Boss Xue Shisan is still alive! Now, Xiaoyao has become his hope: "I know you are on the road to death. Although I don't know what you are going to do in Wanzhang Xuanbing Cave, I hope you can help me see if Boss Xue Shisan is still alive when you arrive at the ancient stone tablet again. If you meet him, please tell him that Yunlong's heart is forever. It's far from the boss!"

"Good!"

heard.

Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and agreed: "If I can meet him, I will definitely bring your words to him!"

After saying this.

He turned around directly and then walked out of the ice city.

Behind him.

Tuoba Yunlong's eyes were always condensed on him, but his mind was crazy about where the man in black robe in front of him belonged to. The famine of the cold ice in the far north? Judging from the previous conversation, it is obviously impossible. The mainland? He subconsciously felt that it was impossible. In his understanding, the players of the mainland would not have such a person.

That's very likely.

The strong man in black robe in front of him is from the other three Jedi!

Think of this.

Hope suddenly appeared in his heart.

If the man in black really belongs to the other three Jedi, he will definitely step into the death zone, and the things he asked him to do will be more confident.

Step on~

Everything is quiet.

Countless eyes looked at the departure of the man in black. It was not until he said that he should be completely submerged in the sky and snow that there were faintly relieved voices in the whole street.

"Hope"

"He can really see the thirteenth boss of snow..."

Only Tuoba Yunlong himself could hear the low murmur. When he murmured down, he looked up in vain and shouted at hundreds of cloud dragons: "Brothers, let's go home!"

"Good!"

The Taoist figure heard the words.

They shouted in unison and stepped on the cloud dragon monster one after another and shot in a direction of the ice city.

And with their departure.

The noisy snow-covered streets seem to have returned to the previous hustle and bustle. The aboriginals or players who bought good things naturally left happily, and the stalls were still set up, and the stalls were still the same.

It's just.

In their hearts, they will never forget the figure in a black robe.

......

Outside the ice city.

The blue sky is swaying with snow, and the ice scraps all over the sky are flying freely like dancing in the wind, sometimes swaying, sometimes twinkling and confusing. At the far end, the sky seems to be connected with the earth into a thin line of invisible white marks. You can faintly see the piercing ice-covered snow, and the agile figures rushing by in the blizzard.

Behind

is an ice city made of ice and stone.

In front of you.

is an endless world of ice and snow.

Black robe.

Soon it was dyed white by the spilled snow, like a decoration, like a snowman.

Xiaoyao raised his head.

The black robe covered with ice and snow slowly opened, the black silk brushed, and the handsome face slowly appeared, and the bright light in his eyes was shining. Facing the ice and snow storm, he walked calmly.

Soon.

There were only visible footprints on the ice and snow behind him, but they were quickly submerged. ( To be continued.)