Chapter 218: The Back View in the Cave

The middle-aged man in a black cloak waved a red wooden scepter, releasing a strong storm.

Originally, this attack had no effect on Li Yelai.

If the wind blade was naturally dangerous, Li Yelai could force his way through the storm.

But in the environment of the Great Snow Mountain, the spiritual energy in the storm was quickly frozen by the terrible low temperature, thus turning into dangerous ice spikes or ice blades, wrapped in the storm and dangerous snowflakes, and smashed towards Li Yelai madly.

Li Yelai's Yuanlong scales were bombarded continuously, and some ice spikes even penetrated the scales and spiritual energy barriers and pierced into Li Yelai's body. The terrifying low temperature was released on the flesh, causing Li Yelai's body to suffer severe hypothermia, and his originally fractured left arm gradually lost consciousness, and his skin even began to turn black.

In the special environment of the Great Snow Mountain, the power of the storm increased several times!

In addition, these withered people could not be killed, even if Li Yelai was injured in the arm, he was at a disadvantage. With an injured arm, he could not use the Red Thunder Dragon Claw or the Red Mace or the Golden Bone Sword normally. This put him in a dangerous situation during the siege.

Li Yelai retreated while swinging the dragon spear in his hand. The spear shot out like a dragon and fiercely pierced through the neck of a withered person.

Then, he lifted him up with one hand and smashed the second withered person's head heavily. Smashed it directly!

The two withered people were killed instantly, and their bodies rolled down the hillside, but they stood up together after a few seconds. Resurrected on the spot!

The withered man whose head was smashed by Li Yelai again, while growing branches from the wound to repair his body, said: "Why refuse? The sacred tree can give you an immortal body like us."

"Yes, you have seen it too. Our bodies are immortal and we can immerse ourselves in wonderful dreams." The withered man whose neck was pierced on the other side said: "What you see is true. We are usually so carefree."

"You are so powerful. If you join us, your status will never be low!" The middle-aged man even promised: "You may be able to replace me."

Li Yelai learned about the ability of the sacred tree from their bewitching. The so-called sacred tree seems to have the ability to transform the human body and create illusions.

The flesh is immortal, but it will become a half-man, half-tree ghost like them.

At the same time, the sacred tree can deceive perception, thereby creating a wonderful illusion to dominate. In the illusion, they are as carefree as the Peach Blossom Spring that Li Yelai saw. Indulge in pleasure. Perhaps, a considerable number of villagers are normal humans or angels dominated by illusions.

But all this must have a price, otherwise the pregnant woman would not have tried to escape from the village and commit suicide.

Flesh and blood conversion, feeding, sacrifice. Several words flashed through Li Yelai's mind.

"Ridiculous, I'm not so poor that I have to survive by dreaming!" Li Yelai responded indifferently, and then looked at the middle-aged man in a black cloak: "Where did you get this coat?"

In the fight just now, Li Yelai noticed that the black cloak had some familiar effects.

Although there were some changes in appearance, it was definitely Ye Bushou's black windbreaker!

In the violent snowstorm, the middle-aged man's faint smile came: "It doesn't fit well, so I improved it. What? Is it your compatriot?"

Li Yelai's eyes became colder and colder, which meant that Ye Bushou had also been harmed by them.

In this case, Li Yelai no longer hesitated. Even if it would cause a big avalanche, he had to fight hard!

In any case, these bastards had to be killed!

The middle-aged man and others also keenly felt a sense of danger.

However, just as Li Yelai was about to use the Blood River God's Selected Mask, a jade-like hand bone in the box he was carrying burst into a strong and fiery wave, destroying all the terrible coldness in Li Yelai's body.

That was the hand bone of the Vast Supreme!

Faintly, Li Yelai saw a figure walking out from in front of him. He was tall and straight, walking between heaven and earth, a peerless hero, with endless power blooming in every move.

Li Yelai couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw that there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

He looked up at the top of the snowy mountain, and seemed to be a little wary and hostile. He raised his left hand, and a black flame ring appeared about one meter away from Li Yelai. It blocked the terrible ice spikes and blizzard for Li Yelai, isolating the cold that could freeze him.

That was the Black Prison Flame Prison!

Li Yelai was shocked, and the hand bone seemed to be startled by some power on the top of the mountain.

Even though it was dead, it still showed hostility to its former enemy. After being affected by the power of the Great Snow Mountain, it burst out with a higher level of power.

Of course, it was also extracting Li Yelai's spiritual energy.

This undoubtedly created an opportunity for Li Yelai. The Fiery Oil Lamp had reached its limit, and Li Yelai could no longer retreat up the mountain.

At this moment, with the protection of the Supreme Hand Bone, Li Yelai was able to climb higher on the snow mountain. The limit height increased!

Seeing this, Li Yelai was very surprised and immediately gave up the idea of ​​dying with the enemy, and immediately jumped to a higher point on the slope of the snow mountain.

This made the faces of the dozen or so withered people who came to chase him change. Although their bodies were special and seemed not to die, they also had limits. If they moved higher, they would be frozen to death. They, like Li Yelai before, had reached the limit of endurance.

At this moment, Li Yelai suddenly increased the altitude, and they could only watch Li Yelai rush up the snow mountain, and dared not continue to chase him.

"What should we do?" A withered tried to launch an attack, but his psychic energy was instantly frozen, so he had to ask: "Just let him go?"

The middle-aged man said: "It doesn't matter. He is just a fourth awakening. Even if he has a trump card, he can't reach a higher level, just like the man six years ago. What's the use of escaping to the snowy mountain when he is seriously injured? Didn't he never come down again?"

"That time, we also lost a lot. None of those who chased him came back."

"In short, if he goes with us, he won't die, but if he climbs the snowy mountain, he will definitely die. It's really stupid!"

"It's a pity that a human with such full blood and qi. If the transformation is successful, the efficiency will be higher than that of ordinary villagers. Higher. It can last longer!"

"I just feel sorry for his equipment. He seems to have several psychic weapons, especially the spear! The best of the best." A withered sighed: "And this kind of good stuff will be buried in the snow mountain, and no one will be able to get it anymore. What a selfish guy, he is going to die, so he might as well leave the stuff behind."

"He is really strong. He can still hold on until now with a broken hand. If he was in his prime, we might not be his opponent."

"Maybe he is still a famous genius in the outside world, but here, he will still be chased and beaten by us." A withered laughed, and his broken arm was recovering quickly.

Indeed, no matter how powerful the genius is, facing the immortals, they can only flee in embarrassment.

They can make countless mistakes, but as long as the opponent makes one mistake, they will lose everything.

This also allowed them to defeat powerful enemies many times, some of which were angel teams, and some were human psychic teams.

The middle-aged man raised his hand to calm the storm and said: "Okay, leave two people here to watch, and the rest of the people will go back to the village. Don't let the spare villagers escape again."

"Yes."

On the other side, Li Yelai, who was surrounded by black flames, rushed out a long way in one breath, and stopped after reaching a gentle slope halfway up the snow mountain.

He slowly let out a long breath.

Frustrated!

Li Yelai had never been so frustrated when he was chased by the angel army in the restricted area!

Now, his left arm is disabled, his face cannot be used, and too many trump cards have not been used, and he was chased and beaten by a group of undead.

"After returning, I will bring people to wipe you out! What a beast!" Li Yelai cursed in a low voice, and then looked around.

This height is already very terrifying, about 700 meters away from the ground, directly exceeding the limit of the fire oil lamp.

If the Black Prison Flame Prison had not isolated the low temperature, Li Yelai would have been frozen to death instantly, and thus forced to make a forced trade with Mr. Ying.

But now, Li Yelai barely escaped the enemy's pursuit.

Li Yelai checked his backpack and found that a large amount of supplies were lost in the battle. A lot of food and medicine were lost. There were only two bottles of rock marrow fuel left out of more than ten bottles. Even the Jing family's spiritual medicine was dropped there.

Fortunately, the taboos and psychic weapons were not left behind.

"Damn it." Li Yelai sighed. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Then, he glanced at the compass and found that the needle was still pointing forward.

"Is it at this height?" Li Yelai raised his eyebrows. If he hadn't been attacked by accident, he wouldn't have been able to trigger the ability of the Supreme Hand Bone.

Then he couldn't reach this height, so it was a blessing in disguise.

Then, Li Yelai continued to follow the pointer to the depths of the snow mountain.

If possible, he would take the life substance away now.

As for what would be on the top of the snow mountain, Li Yelai was curious, but he had no intention of investigating.

The spiritual energy extracted from the Supreme Hand Bone is not small. Li Yelai can still maintain it for now. If he goes up further, the temperature will be lower and he may not be able to bear it.

Moreover, although it is the power of the vast Supreme, with only a piece of hand bone, he may not be able to reach the top of the mountain.

So, Li Yelai continued to move forward on the gentle slope. When he walked for a while, he found that the compass needle changed greatly.

He understood that he was close to the goal.

Then he accelerated forward and saw a cliff. The needle pointed to a place in the cliff.

Not at a higher position, good!

Li Yelai was delighted and continued to walk towards the cliff along the needle. The height also decreased.

However, he suddenly heard the sound of reverberation in the cliff.

This time, Li Yelai really heard what the reverberation said.

Although it was hoarse and unpleasant, as if the throat was torn and the sound was barely made.

‘Sorry’

“Sorry? Does this reverberation have something to do with life matter?” Li Yelai thought in his heart and continued to move forward.

But I saw the bloodstains left on the steep mountain road of the cliff. The blood was frozen instantly, but because there was no snow covering it, it remained in the corner of the cliff forever.

Li Yelai looked at the bloodstains and couldn't help thinking.

Has anyone come here before? At this height?

Li Yelai felt that although the height of the cliff was lower than that of the hillside, it was still more than 600 meters high. You can't get here even if you hold a flaming oil lamp, right?

Li Yelai looked at the pointer again and found that the direction was similar to the direction of the bloodstains.

"Did a human come here with life substances?" Li Yelai thought, and continued to move forward and went deeper into the cliff.

After that, Li Yelai saw more bloodstains and a corpse.

Not a human, but a withered one!

He fell on the steep rocks of the cliff, his body cut off by some sharp weapon, but his wounds were not healed, and he died completely.

It seems that at this height, the withered who claim to be immortal will also die.

However, the withered actually risked chasing here? To hunt down a human?

After thinking, Li Yelai continued to move forward. But he saw more corpses. The corpses of the withered.

Including the first one, a total of four withered chased here. But they were all killed.

At the same time, Li Yelai also saw a broken knife, the blade split from the middle, the upper part was still on the head of a withered, and the handle part was not there yet.

Judging from the upper part of the blade, it seems to be a straight blade such as a ring-headed knife or a Tang horizontal knife.

"Very strong." Li Yelai couldn't help but praise after checking the corpses of the withered. They all died under the knife.

That human strongman killed these withered alone, so he is naturally strong!

Then, Li Yelai saw the blood extending into the depths and saw a cave.

At the same time, the pointer also pointed to the cave.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yelai walked into the cave. He lit the oil lamp and illuminated the dark cave.

After entering the cave for more than ten steps, he saw a withered man lying on his back. He was also wearing a black cloak, but a broken ring-headed knife pierced his chest directly.

Judging from the blood on his body, the human warrior pounced on him to end him.

Li Yelai continued to walk deeper into the cave and heard the reverberation again.

This time the reverberation was extremely clear.

‘I’m sorry’

‘I can’t go back’

‘Xiao Lian.’

At the same time, Li Yelai also saw a figure leaning against the wall of the cave.

He was wearing a black assault jacket stained with blood, with his back to Li Yelai, sitting against the wall, his right hand hanging down weakly, and his left hand seemed to be protecting something and shrinking in the corner. The right leg was cut off and the blood was frozen like a ruby.

He had turned into an ice sculpture.

For some reason, Li Yelai suddenly felt a sense of fear, stopping him from moving forward.

Li Yelai looked at the compass again, and it was indeed pointing to the back figure.

But for some reason, his arm trembled a little.

He was so brave, killing countless human enemies.

But at this moment, he suddenly became afraid.

He was silent, stepping closer to the figure.

He came to the front of the back figure, and when the light of the blazing oil lamp illuminated the face of the figure.

Li Yelai seemed to have all his strength taken away in an instant, and he saw a face full of tears.

The man looked quite handsome, but at the last moment of his life, he was frozen in an expression of pain and despair.

In his left hand, he tightly held a magical fruit, as white as jade, containing a strong vitality. Until death came, he was unwilling to let go.

But Li Yelai ignored the spiritual fruit, and stared at the man's face in a daze.

His lips trembled. He knew the man in front of him, the man he once respected and loved, but later hated.

"Li Qiong." (End of this chapter)