The snow is still falling!

The wind is still as cold as ever!

Human life is still gradually disappearing in the shouts!

The corpse soldiers and figures are staggered in the flying sky, all the way to fight, all the way to blood, all the way to the corpse!

In a blink of an eye, there were only about 6,000 of the 30,000 or 40,000 people who fled together!

After the confluence, the remaining people in Snow Leopard Town continued to evacuate eastward under the protection of Xiao Sha and Ming Shan, where this snowy region meets the outside world, and it is also the closest to the Pure Land of Buddhism in Dafan County here, and it is also the place where reinforcements can be found in the vicinity.

However, most of the people in the bitter battle were desperate, because they didn't know if they would be able to reach that side alive, after all, the nearest city there was also a distance of one or two hundred miles from here, and the city was not very large, and there were not many garrisons in the Mituo Temple, so even if they could come in time, it was another matter.

Such a long distance, so many corpse soldiers!

At this time, people are just struggling to support themselves with a belief that they don't want to die and don't want to die so miserably.

Three miles to the east, more than 600 dead and wounded!

Under the impact of the black corpse tide, a mutilated corpse paved a terrifying bloody path behind everyone, although the loss was not as good as before, and the corpse soldiers also lost tens of millions under everyone's efforts, but it was to no avail at all.

Five miles ahead, there was still a dim snow field in front of them, and even after this time, everyone had understood the basic coordination and order, but the number of people in the team had been reduced to four thousand, five or six hundred.

Ten miles later, the corpse soldiers were still endless, but the number of people gathered to resist was less than 3,000, and the eighteen miles were like a road to hell, and many people could not stand up again as soon as they closed their eyes.

After delaying for so long, there is not much physical strength left in the corpse soldiers above the ten points of refinement, and Xiao Sha and Ming Silence's pressure has been greatly reduced, and they can finally take the time to help the people on the periphery of the battle circle below when resisting the corpse tide rushing in mid-air.

But at this time, everyone was exhausted, the wounded, the confused, and the combat power also decreased a lot, and no one could bear the long battle time with tense nerves.

Not only the people below, but even Ming Shi, who was bent on protecting more people, had already taken all the bottles of Fire Dragon Pill at this time, not to mention the damage to the foundation under the continuous exercise, and the true qi replenished by taking the pill for the last time had also been consumed.

Xiao Sha is the only one who still maintains more than half of his combat power in the battlefield, firstly, he himself used the Four Seasons Sword Technique to consume little at the beginning, and the magical internal strength of the Ming Qi Martial Arts allows him to recover qi at the same time, which can more or less offset some losses, if it is not for a few times to cast Wanrong Wanfu, I am afraid that the loss will be less.

Keep walking, keep fighting!

Ahead, there was still a world in the snow that seemed to have no hope, and a little farther away, the goose feather snow had already covered up the blood stains of the corpses on the snow. If everyone didn't survive in the end, then except for Ming Lin and Xiao Sha and Ying Ling, who could escape at any time, no one would remember that there were such people who fought against these corpse soldiers.

In the midst of the hard battle, at the moment when everyone was becoming more and more desperate, Ming Ming, who was panting and panting by breaking dozens of corpse soldiers with his finger power, suddenly came to his senses, and shouted violently before Xiao Sha could react: "Everyone work hard, there are reinforcements coming sixty or seventy miles ahead, hold on, hold on!" ”

Reinforcements arrived?

Without opening the fire frenzy, his cultivation realm was much higher than Xiao Sha's, and his ear power was also wider, and Xiao Sha hadn't even noticed it at this time.

Hearing this, Xiao Sha was overjoyed, and at the same time, he was lucky to pass on the news that he didn't know whether it was true or false, no matter what, first improve everyone's morale, and then talk about it, Wangmei quenches thirst Sometimes it's a tactic, not to mention that Ming Lian, as a famous monk, shouldn't lie casually.

The people below were already so tired that they were about to collapse, and when they heard the words, they were like taking the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills in an instant, even if they were injured and were replaced in the middle to temporarily recuperate, and the people who followed forward suddenly came to their senses.

However, Xiao Sha, who finished shouting, didn't have much joy, because even if reinforcements really came, it would not mean much to Snow Leopard Town, because the scale of the number of survivors below at this time was not even two thousand.

There are 30,000 or 40,000 people, and now there are only so many left!

Even if he really experienced a more tragic battle, he couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, he didn't know how many corpse soldiers of this scale there were, but he was sure that even if it wasn't a corpse soldier or a demon soldier winner, there would definitely be more, and if they were all released, Snow Leopard Town, such a situation would probably be just the beginning.

In fact, Ming Lin is not lying, and the reinforcements have indeed arrived!

After a while, there was a large number of chaotic rumbling sounds in Xiao Sha's ear range, like the sound of horses' hooves, but also like thunder.

Listening to the voice, there are not many people, but five or six thousand, but the horses are almost all good horses, the sound of hooves is like thunder, the action is fast, and the speed is only a little worse than the scale horses that Feng Gang used to send him and Feng Ling out of Kyoto.

And in front of these teams rushing on fast horses, more than a dozen violent wind-breaking sounds came like arrows breaking through the wind for several miles, among which there seemed to be no flying masters, but the speed could reach this level, and there were eighty or ninety tricks to cultivate, and it would hardly take much time to come here at this speed.

At this time, Xiao Sha really breathed a sigh of relief, and while continuing to swing his sword to resist the still fierce corpse tide, he looked at Ying Ling who was holding his waist in his left hand.

He didn't pay attention to the situation before, but then he found that Ying Ling didn't know when he had fainted, the tears on his face hadn't dried yet, and his crying and sad appearance hadn't changed.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly!

This is the way of the world...... Half a day without people's world, always let people see things they don't want to see and encounter things they don't want to happen.

……

Time is just a stick of incense!

Just when the number of people below had been reduced to 1,200 or 300, more than a dozen figures rushing from a distance rushed from there as fast as an aurora, and as soon as they came, they joined the battle group like a wolf entering a flock of sheep and performing their respective martial arts, and at the same time, someone was lucky and shouted: "Where is Uncle Minglone?" These are the demon soldiers that Lord Murong Shi said? ”

"Here I am"

Ming Shi shouted in response, and suddenly wanted to cry!

For the first time in many years as a monk, he wanted to cry uncontrollably after entering the temple at the age of six.

The unprecedented tragic situation not only impacted the hearts of the people below, but also for him, although the act of saving people was successful, the effect was far less than he expected, so many lives disappeared in front of his eyes in the most tragic way in a short period of time, so that his originally calm heart could no longer calm down.

If he hadn't been personally involved, how could he have imagined that life could be so fragile!

Everyone below wanted to cry too, and even those who didn't have to go to war for the time being in the middle cried on the spot!

There are too many, too many people have died!

Those were former friends, former relatives, but now...... A catastrophe that everyone loses the most important thing in their hearts!

All that's left is the grief of the mutilation!

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