Chapter 1318: The Buddha blessed the fleeing convoy!

Darkness shrouded.

The wind and snow were crying, as cold as a knife.

Master Kongkong took one step deep and one step shallow, and took a difficult step in the thick snow.

The weak energy surrounds the body, resisting the cold and scraping the bones.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, as if he was filled with lead.

In this complete darkness, Master Kongkong could only distinguish the direction through the stars above his head, and then he would move forward with his head down.

He didn't know if he could go out.

But after years of practicing Buddhism, the Buddha's heart is as solid as a rock, which makes him still hope to be immortal in this state of death and strive to move forward.

"Hu...hu...I Buddha bless you, Buddha bless you."

"Those who can definitely go out and survive!"

"It's a sloppy, I'm really a sloppy, Chen Daojun, you are too. I just asked you for an explanation, but I just smashed your door. You're going to beat me. Can't you talk about it carefully?"

...

Master Kongkong kept breathing in his mouth, and resentment arose.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he moved forward exhausted.

From time to time, Master Kongkong would fall heavily in the snow, but immediately climb up with difficulty.

My consciousness was already a little dazed, and my eyelids seemed to have fallen, and I was eager to close it.

But Master Kongkong knew that if you really close your eyes and fall asleep in such an environment, you will be sleeping forever.

He kept trying to stay awake, and even at the most painful moments, he bit his tongue hard and used the pain to restore some sane.

The pace is getting heavier and heavier.

You have to use all your strength for each kick.

But the price of doing this is to affect every injury on your body, the pain is so painful that it can be broken into the bones and the heart is scratched!

The darkness around us is completely invisible.

You can only rely on the stars to distinguish the direction, and then rely on your strong will to forge ahead.

This is a progress without hope. If someone else had already collapsed and gave up on survival.

But Master Kongkong is different.

With his years and practice, his mind and nature have long been as solid as a rock.

Even in this hopeless Jedi, he can still stick to his mind and move forward firmly.

"Buddhist blesses me, I will definitely see the light of day again, and seek...a glimmer of hope!"

I don’t know how long I walked, Master Kongkong’s breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes were also getting darker.

It is not caused by the darkness around you, but by the blurring of consciousness again and again.

dizziness.

Strong dizziness.

The sky was spinning, and the feet were even more empty.

puff!

Master Kongkong bit on the tip of his tongue hard, and the stinging pain came, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

But this time, I couldn't wake myself up again.

With a thud!

Master Kongkong fell heavily into the snow and fainted.

Time passes slowly.

The thick wind and snow gradually covered Master Kongkong's body.

This is true in this cruel environment. As long as you fall down, the power of nature can quickly erase a creature from this land in a resolute and cruel way.

Sudden.

Bang bang bang bang...

The darkness in the distance sounded the sound of horse hooves.

A bonfire swayed faintly.

As my eyes narrowed, there were more than a dozen horses covered in beast robes running wildly on the snow.

Every horse sat in a man holding a weapon, wrapped in a beast robe, but covered in blood, and was extremely embarrassed.

Under the beating fire, everyone's faces were stained with blood, and they looked tired, but their eyes were sad and angry.

A depressing and sad atmosphere lingers in this team.

There were two ragged carriages in the middle of the team.

The carriage was riding with women, children and elderly people.

But the situation is definitely not good. The crying sounds of children and women are constantly heard from the carriage, and there are also violent coughs made by the elderly who can't resist the cold.

It is rare for such a team to appear in this far north.

"My mother, is there no village left?"

In one of the carriages, a little boy with hair and eyebrows snuggled in the arms of a plump woman.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears: "It's gone, it's gone."

She looked out at the darkness outside, and the fierce cold wind was cut on her face, causing pain.

Retracting his gaze, taking advantage of the dim bonfire outside, he looked at the miserable inside the carriage.

Some old people were even exhausted and snuggled up on the frame, as if they were so angry.

She couldn't help but shout, "Bad, let's keep moving forward, no one can hold on!"

They are small village tribes close to the far north, but this does not mean that they have the absolute resistance to the severe cold.

The village was destroyed, and now it is a desperate attempt to go deep into this far north with the elderly, weak, women and children.

"If we live without dying, how can we live with these people?"

In front of the team, a burly man shouted without looking back: "That group of people are going to kill our village. If I don't take you to this far north, where can I run?

Running to other places will only be chased and slaughtered by them, or captured and sold to slaves. Only in this far north can we bet on whether those demons dare to chase and kill them deeper!"

While yelling, the man's eyes were covered with bloodshot.

Thinking back to the tragic slaughter of the village, the man's eyes couldn't help but become wet.

On the northern region, everyone believes in the law of survival of the strong, but when nightmare comes to them, no one can accept it.

Not to mention, in order to avoid the slaughter of the village, their villages have migrated north again and again. The purpose is to use the increasingly severe extreme cold environment to force some powerful villages or slave teams to hunt down.

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But... the nightmare still comes!

"The green mountains are there, and we are not afraid of burning firewood. As long as Tianlang bless us to survive, in the future, we must avenge our dead companions!"

The man waved the curled sword in his hand and swore fiercely.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The dozen men who accompanied him also agreed loudly at this moment.

The crowd was excited and shouted, as if they were instilling anger in the team again.

Sudden.

The hunting dog beside the leading man barked violently, then accelerated violently, rushing in one direction like crazy.

"Um?

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The leader exclaimed in surprise and looked in the direction of the hunting dog.

After the hunting dog digged out more than ten meters, it stopped, crawled on the thick snow, constantly digging the snow.

"Come and take a look!"

The leader was suspicious and gave an order.

The team ran away in a mighty manner. When they got closer, the hunting dog had already cut the snow almost to pieces and was biting one of Master Kongkong's arm and pulling it out with all his might.

"Blood?"
To be continued...