Chapter 138: The End of Wu Zun, the Night King is Here
The north wind is as sharp as a knife and snow is flying all over the sky.
After a night of heavy snow, the grassland has turned into a vast snowfield.
In the wind and snow, as far as the eye can see, all is a dull gray, and the sky and the earth seem to have merged into one, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.
suddenly.
A burst of rapid and heavy sound of horse hooves broke the whistling wind and scattered the flying snowflakes.
A black horse with a shoulder height of over 1.8 meters, eyes emitting red flames, and hooves burning with blazing flames, was galloping towards the north at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour.
On the back of the black horse was a young man dressed in brocade and mink fur, with a graceful demeanor .
There were also five long ropes tied around the black horse's shoulders.
The end of the long rope was held in the hands of five women.
The five women were each standing on a wooden board that was less than a foot wide, nearly three feet long, and slightly raised at the front end.
The black horse galloped, stretching the five long ropes straight. The five women's simple "skis" also slid quickly, and when they ran over the snow, they seemed to be cutting through the waves, splashing fluffy snow waves...
This is exactly Ni Kun and his group.
Yudujin Mountain is more than 3,000 miles away from Pianguan. Even if everyone is full of energy and has profound skills, it will be very tiring to use their lightness skills to rush all the way there.
So Ni Kun summoned the Nightmare Horse with a maximum speed of over 120 kilometers per hour.
Although the Nightmare Horse is huge, it cannot carry six people.
Ni Kun came up with this idea and made five simple skis, letting Zhu Yuyan and others ride on the skis and be towed by the Nightmare Horse.
The Nightmare Horse had infinite power. It could carry Ni Kun on its back and drag five women at the same time without any effort.
With the martial arts skills of Zhu Yuyan and others, they could also hold on to the tow rope tightly and stand steadily on the skis that were sliding at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and there would be no tragic traffic accidents.
This way, traveling becomes much easier.
Even if he flew more than three thousand miles day and night, he would not consume too much physical strength and energy.
Of course, it would be even better if we had a sled.
Unfortunately, when Ni Kun arrived, he did not expect that there would be a sudden heavy snowfall on the grassland at the beginning of summer, and he was not prepared at all.
Since the materials are not available and time is running out, we have to make do with what we have.
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.
And they encountered more and more zombies along the way, and even met two White Walkers one after another.
Ni Kun was too lazy to waste time on corpses and would avoid them whenever possible.
But as for the White Walkers, if they are encountered, they will be killed.
After killing the White Walkers, the scene of large groups of wights falling down in large numbers looked quite spectacular.
After galloping for another half a day, when it was almost dark, a continuous mountain range that stretched from east to west with no end in sight could be seen ahead.
But when we got here, we encountered more than just corpses.
Occasionally, you can see teams of Turkic cavalry charging left and right among the groups of zombies, fighting hard to the south.
Unfortunately, no one could rush out.
No matter how brave the several Turkic cavalry units that Ni Kun and his companions encountered along the way were, they were eventually overwhelmed by the endless stream of zombies.
On a hill about a hundred feet high with rugged terrain.
Ni Kun and his party rested here for a while, drank some water and restored their strength.
While they were resting, Kanan, who was standing on a big rock and looking out, suddenly shouted:
"Look, there seems to be a smoke signal over there!"
Ni Kun stood up, jumped onto a big rock, and looked in the direction indicated by Kankan. Sure enough, he saw a black smoke rising from the mountains in the northeast direction, twisting and swaying in the north wind, like a pillar of heaven that could collapse at any time.
"What is that place? Is it where the Turkic Khanate is?"
Ni Kun asked.
Kanan shook her head:
"I don't know. This is the first time for us to go so deep into the grassland. We only know the location of Yudujin Mountain roughly. The exact location of the Turkic Khanate is not very clear."
In fact, the Demon Sect also has people in Turkic.
Among the eight great masters of the Demon Sect, "Demon Marshal Zhao Deyan", who ranks third and is only below Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan, worked in the Turks and was even highly regarded by Ashina Duobi, who relied on him as a military advisor.
However, Zhao Deyan was born in the "Moxiang Sect" and was an ambitious person. He had a bad relationship with the Yingui Sect. The Yingui Sect could not get much information about the Turks through Zhao Deyan.
Looking at the smoke from the sky, Ni Kun made a decision after pondering for a while:
"Let's go take a look. If you're lucky, you might run into something big."
The few of them quickly ended their rest and flew along the mountain towards the direction where the smoke was rising.
…
Near the Turkic Khanate.
In a valley.
Martial Master Bi Xuan stood on a pile of corpses that had formed a small hill, looking towards the black smoke rising from the mountain not far away.
His face was as stern as before, his shoulders and back were straight, his aura was still strong, but his body was covered with scars.
There was also a shocking wound that extended from his left chest to his right lower abdomen. The rolled-up skin and flesh on both sides of the wound had a blue-gray color like frostbite.
The snowstorm lasted all day and all night.
Bi Xuan also fought for a day and a night.
The zombies, unafraid of death, tireless and pain, fought one after another to put out the flames and fill the trenches with their bodies.
It took another half the night to break through the first line of defense.
Apart from fire, the Turks had no other effective means to kill the living dead completely.
The only reliable way is to dismember the zombies and destroy their ability to move.
However, such means are not only inefficient, but also extremely physically demanding.
Ordinary Turkic warriors, faced with a tide of zombies, simply had no time to dismember them.
Being able to cut off an arm or a head is already a very good result.
Tens of thousands of Turkic warriors died in battle. Even more tragically, as the pale aliens entered the battlefield, the bodies of the warriors stood up again, howling and rushing towards their former comrades...
The second and third lines of defense were soon lost.
Shibi Khan personally led the Wolf Guards of the Khan's Tent and launched a desperate charge, but without even a tiny wave, they were completely submerged in the tide of the living dead.
Bi Xuan ordered the surviving soldiers to break out to the south, and he led the way.
But tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of zombies also appeared in the south, pulling the brave warriors who broke through the siege off their horses and turning them into corpses.
The living dead had already completed a thousand-mile detour.
And when the main force of the zombies in the north launched an all-out assault, they began to attack from the front and back.
Bi Xuan's "Yan Yang Da Fa" can slowly grind down even pale monsters, so it's natural that he can easily kill the living dead.
But what’s the use if he is the only one with this ability?
The living dead are just puppets controlled by the pale aliens. What’s the point of killing as many of them as possible?
This battle was ultimately lost.
The defense line that the Turkic headquarters had worked so hard to build only lasted less than a day and a night before it completely collapsed under the pincer attack from the zombie army, without even a chance to break out.
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 madly, killing the zombies that were rushing in from all directions.
Gradually, the corpses of the living dead piled up into a small hill.
His bravery also attracted the attention of the pale aliens.
A pale alien with many pale horns on his head, wearing black ice armor, with a thin and tall body, and carrying a broad-bladed ice sword on his back, came into the valley surrounded by dozens of pale aliens and looked at him from afar.
Afterwards, a burly, pale alien with messy hair walked out from the group of aliens, holding a huge ice sword, and challenged Bi Xuan.
The shocking scar on Bi Xuan's chest was left by the tall and burly pale monster.
To his regret, even after paying such a high price, he was ultimately unable to kill the pale monster.
This kind of monster is really difficult to kill.
Even if his Flame Sun Technique could restrain the pale alien to a certain extent, it would still take a long time to slowly wear it down.
On this kind of battlefield, surrounded by dozens of pale monsters and the zombies that filled the valley, Bi Xuan obviously had no chance to slowly waste time.
In the end, he only broke one arm of the pale alien.
Now, those dozens of pale monsters were still watching him silently from a distance.
It had many small pale horns on its head and was clad in black armor, making it look like a pale alien leader. There was even a hint of admiration in its cold and ruthless ice-blue eyes.
Bi Xuan knew that the pale monster that 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 monster?
Unfortunately, I, Bi Xuan, am the 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 lit the signal smoke on top of that hill?
What's the point of lighting a signal smoke at this time?
The Turkic headquarters has been destroyed, and the former Turkic warriors have all become part of the zombie army. No living person will see the wolf smoke.
Bi Xuan took a deep breath and looked down at the pile of corpses, the densely packed living dead.
He saw Shibi Khan.
He saw some of the Khan's Wolf Guards who had asked him for advice on martial arts.
I saw the Flying Eagle Qu Ao and his disciples.
He also saw his own disciple Tuoba Yu.
When Bi Xuan saw Tuoba Yu's pale face and cloudy eyes, he could not help but close his eyes, and a trace of sadness appeared on his cold face.
But soon, he opened his eyes and his expression became cold as iron again.
He stared at Tuoba Yu, who was baring his teeth and hissing and howling at him among the corpses, and whispered to himself:
"Yu'er, don't worry. Before I die, I will definitely let you rest in peace..."
The second disciple Tuoba Yu died.
Where is the third disciple Chunyu Wei?
Have you managed to break through the siege together with Ba Fenghan?
While he was thinking, the pale alien who looked like the leader slowly raised his hand and pointed at him.
There was no sound of any command.
But the zombies around him, as if they had received an order, rushed forward one after another, climbed up the pile of corpses from all directions, and killed him.
The flying eagle Qu Ao rushed the fastest. He actually soared into the air, with his hands in claws and a biting icy wind, and pounced towards him with the force of an eagle.
Bi Xuan knew that the living dead could retain some of their abilities from their lifetime.
The more powerful you are in life, the stronger you will be when you become a living dead.
The Turkic warriors turned into the living dead and were able to use weapons.
A martial arts master who turns into a living dead can even retain some of his martial arts skills.
Although the living dead Qu Ao was not as powerful as he was when he was alive, he at least retained 30% to 40% of his strength, and his true energy also turned into some kind of strange icy power.
Ordinary Turkic warriors, and even the Khan's Wolf Guards, are no match for the living dead Qu Ao.
but……
You were defeated by me even when you were alive, let alone after you died?
Bi Xuan snorted coldly, and when his true energy exploded, a scorching hot aura like the scorching heat of the desert spread from his body and spread in all directions.
Just by being hit by this scorching breath, the movements of the living dead Qu Ao suddenly slowed down by three points.
His Yan Yang Dafa has a strong ability to restrain the living dead.
Unfortunately, it's still a little bit short of the pale alien.
Although Bi Xuan felt regretful, his hands did not slow down at all. He thrust the ninety-nine-pound steel spear "Moon Wolf Spear" towards the flying Qu Ao. The tip of the spear rubbed against the air and instantly became scorching hot. Under the infusion of Yan Yang's true energy, the tip of the spear even emitted a dark red glow.
Puff!
With two soft sounds, the trembling spear head swept away Qu Ao's claws, and then with a "puff" sound, it pierced into Qu Ao's chest.
Qu Ao howled, and a cloud of icy mist came out of his body. His body instantly stiffened and motionless, completely ending his tragic and despicable life.
Bi Xuan remained calm, and with a flick of his wrist, he sent Qu Ao's dead body flying, knocking down one of Qu Ao's disciples.
Then he picked up a spear from the pile of corpses beside him and threw it out with all his might, aiming directly at Tuoba Yu who was rushing towards him along with the group of corpses.
"Yu'er, rest in peace!"
With a sigh, the spear slashed down diagonally, and with a puff, it nailed Tuoba Yu to the ground. The flaming Yang Qi infused in the spear burst out, dispelling the evil spirit in Tuoba Yu's body, making him fall into complete silence.
After personally sending his disciple to rest in peace, Bi Xuan stomped hard on the pile of corpses beneath his feet.
There was a loud explosion and body parts flew everywhere.
Bi Xuan's figure also soared into the sky, drew an arc in the air, crossed a ten-foot-high sky, fell into the group of corpses below, and knocked away dozens of zombies.
"Monsters, you want my Bi Xuan's body, right? Come, I'll give it to you!"
Bi Xuan charged forward with a roar, and wherever the Moon Wolf Spear passed, the zombies in front and on both sides were thrown away like rain.
He rushed towards the dozens of pale aliens.
When charging, he pushed his Yan Yang Qi to its limit, causing his bronze skin to turn as red as flames.
As his tendons swelled, his taut skin even cracked. Hot blood gushed out from the cracks, but before it could drip, it was evaporated by the terrible heat and turned into bloody steam, which filled his body.
Wrapped in blood mist, Bi Xuan was like a blood-red flaming tiger, rushing towards the pale alien with unstoppable force.
On top of the mountain where smoke was rising.
Chun Yuwei watched from afar Bi Xuan's invincible bloody figure cutting through the waves among the zombies. Instead of being excited by her master's powerful outburst, she covered her mouth and knelt on the ground.
Crystal clear tears fell like raindrops, and his eyes were full of sorrow and despair.
She knew that her master had already activated some forbidden self-harming technique similar to "Demon Disintegration".
Once this move is used, Master's strength will reach an unprecedented level, but soon...
His body will completely collapse and even explode into blood.
As she was crying and trembling, a huge hand like iron pressed on her shoulder.
A rare complex emotion of hidden sadness emerged on Ba Fenghan's face, which was slightly narrow but had a wild charm.
Martial Master Bi Xuan is the idol of all grassland warriors and the goal that Ba Fenghan pursues all his life.
His greatest wish in life is to defeat Bi Xuan and take away his title of "Martial Lord".
But now...
Wu Zun has reached the end of his road.
Ba Fenghan placed one hand on Chun Yuwei's shoulder, his equally wounded body lying motionless, his eyes fixed on Bi Xuan, watching the grassland god of war defend his honor with his life.
Slightly tilted.
A deafening explosion sounded from the valley.
The light like the scorching sun flashed and disappeared.
Hundreds of zombies were torn to pieces.
There was even a pale alien that shattered into ice, turned into white mist, and slowly dissipated.
Unfortunately, the guy with many small horns, who looked like a pale alien leader, was safe and sound without a scratch under the protection of dozens of his subordinates and countless zombies.
And Bi Xuan's figure...
It has long disappeared.
Only the broken Moon Wolf Spear was stuck upside down not far in front of the pale alien leader, vibrating and buzzing, as if weeping for the death of Wu Zun.
"Master!" Chun Yuwei cried out miserably and almost fainted.
Ba Fenghan sighed, leaned over and carried Chun Yuwei onto his shoulders:
"Let's go. Next, we're going to start escaping..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned and then his eyes widened in disbelief.
Below, at the southern entrance to the valley.
A huge black horse with its four hooves on fire rushed into the valley like a mad bull, crashed into the group of zombies, and knocked countless zombies away along the way.
On horseback, a young man in gorgeous clothes was waving a flaming three-meter-long whip. He thrust left and right, turning the zombies into torches.
Behind the big horse, five women in white, some bare-handed, some holding long swords, some holding two daggers, and some waving ribbons, charged forward along with the big horse.
Wherever it passed, the zombies were thrown into the air and their bodies shattered as if they were swept by a tsunami.
The young man laughed loudly, rushed into the valley, and rushed towards the group of pale creatures, letting out a thunderous roar:
“Night King, this time, you don’t even have the time to travel thousands of miles and trek for eight seasons!
"Yudujin Mountain is where you will be buried!"
