This fishy smell is a typical smell of black belly poison.

The black-bellied poison comes from the mixture of a viper in the mountain and several poisonous weeds. It is extremely toxic and the practitioners under the seventh realm are almost immediately killed by poisoning. Even no matter how skilled the doctor is, he has no time to rescue him.

Because that kind of viper is rare, although this poison is famous for its dominance, it has not yet reached the point where many people can afford it, nor has it been monopolized by a certain place or a certain powerful family, and cannot become a symbol of a certain force.

These five archers took action with a fierce aura of many battles. In this case, they could still breathe and use the backlog of blood and flesh in their throat to crush the poison hidden in their throats and commit suicide.

These are obviously dead men.

Since it is a dead soldier, it is impossible for too many people to be too many.

But even though the movements and momentum of these five people committed suicide were uniform, they naturally gave Ding Ning's army a feeling.

"Who are these people?"

Changsun Qianxue frowned and looked at the black blood that kept spilling out of the mouths of the five archers, and asked.

“I can’t see it yet.”

Ding Ning shook his head, "These feather arrows and longbows look like they should be Chu weapons."

"Chu people?" Changsun Qianxue naturally understood what Ding Ning meant. At this moment, there were obviously no special things representing identity in the five archers except for bows and arrows. However, even if it was determined that these bows and arrows were talismans of the Great Chu Dynasty, it was not enough to prove that these people were Chu people. However, the Great Qin Dynasty was too far away from here, and the most questionable one was still the Chu people.

"There are flying swords."

The old monk also frowned.

While he was speaking, Changsun Qianxue and Ding Ning also felt several clear and sinister scents in his perceptions.

Changsun Qianxue did not move.

However, Ding Ning naturally handed the wooden stick in his hand back to the old monk.

Then, this wooden stick that had been wrapped in a thick layer of oily mud after several generations of ascetic monks was almost completely connected with the old monk's body and turned into one of his arms.

The old monk waved his staff smoothly and naturally and smashed it into the ice surface under his feet.

A small gray sword was knocked at the wooden stick like a poisonous snake and jumped up.

With a light click, the gray sword dimmed and fell to the ground like a loss of life.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The old monk's wooden stick then pierced into the ice surface below.

A roar came from the glacier, like a giant python passing through. The naked eye could see the three people exploding layer by layer under the blue and black ice surface in front of them, and a wave of air was terrifying.

With a sniff, a very fast transparent sword broke out from the ice, but was still hit by the air waves behind it, and instantly ejected into the high altitude above, losing control.

There were two muffled groans far above, followed by two roars of wind.

The old monk's wooden stick was still pierced in the ice surface below, but as he lifted it, it seemed that countless ice and snow were about to roar out of the holes pierced by him. At the same time, his right foot naturally lifted up and stepped forward.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning shook his head and said, "Don't chase."

The wind and thunder under the old monk's feet naturally disappeared. His right foot fell down, and the ice and snow that were whistling up from the wooden stick in his hand suddenly calmed down.

The two winds of wind that were escaping upwards did not disappear at this time, but just as Changsun Qianxue looked up, a dazzling fire appeared in the blue and black glacier!

The next moment, a thunder burst out from the fire.

The sky and the earth suddenly vibrated.

Just under the two retreating practitioners, a glacier with a radius of hundreds of feet exploded terrifyingly.

The violent explosion directly tore the bodies of the two practitioners into pieces without reason, and then the shock waves that expanded outward shocked the valley, causing a large avalanche on the surrounding hillsides!

The glacier where Ding Ning and others were located was falling snow and huge ice cubes that fell from the cliffs on both sides surged like thousands of troops galloping.

The old monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wooden stick pierced obliquely forward. Before the snow fell, the strong wind rushing towards him was naturally separated by powerful forces.

Changsun Qianxue did not move.

She could deal with such an avalanche, so it was naturally no problem for the old monk.

She turned to look at Ding Ning.

Ding Ning and her already had a tacit understanding and knew the questions in her mind at this moment, so he also glanced at her and said lightly: "No practitioner is an idiot. After seeing Zen Master Ku, these two sword masters dared to take action, so there must be problems."

The ice and snow have passed by a loud bang.

The old monk stood still, and the crystal light in front of the wooden stick was as sharp as a sharp light

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The blade separates the ice and snow, with huge waves of ice and snow rolling on both sides, and the sky and earth shake.

"But such an explosion would not hurt him." Changsun Qianxue said.

Ding Ning looked at her and said, "It is impossible for practitioners under the seven realms to walk here. Such an ambush is not enough to kill the powerful seven realms. There is only one possibility. Such an ambush is only used to consume the true energy of the powerful practitioners who come here."

"Walking in such a place, it is extremely difficult to replenish the consumption of true energy and physical strength."

Ding Ning thought for a while, rubbed his painful head, and then said, "Using life to consume the power of powerful practitioners and ultimately defeat them is the most common method used by the army, but at the beginning, he used two such five-level sword masters to consume the power of powerful practitioners... Such a commander and army must be very perverted."

Changsun Qianxue thought of the two sword masters who were torn apart in the explosion just now, and her face was unnatural and disgusted, "Whose army is it?"

"have no idea."

Ding Ning shook his head honestly, "I haven't led an army for many years. I used to be a long time away from now. But since it is an army, and it is such an army, it will not be as smooth as we imagined to get this sword."

Changsun Qianxue frowned. It was only these five archers, two sword masters and an explosion that Ding Ning had already confirmed that this was a powerful army. This may not be enough to prove it to others. However, she knew what kind of experience Ding Ning had, so there was no need to doubt it at all.

The avalanche comes very quickly and goes very quickly.

After the huge waves of ice and snow like thousands of troops galloping, countless pieces of ice and snow were swirling around.

Changsun Qianxue slowly raised her head.

A smooth place above the glacier, a huge black shadow was quietly standing in the aerosol-like smoke and snow.

It was a group of monsters like giant lizards, several times larger than yaks, and was covered with thick black hair.

The black iron chain was wrapped around the necks of these giant beasts, and one end of the chain was in the hands of the knight on the back of the monster.

These knights are of the same color black leather armor. The inner part of the leather armor is a brown cotton robe, and the top of the head and face are all wrapped in brown cotton cloth.

"Since it is consumption, you need to use the most labor-saving tactics."

Ding Ning turned around and looked at the old monk and Changsun Qianxue and said slowly.
Chapter completed!