Especially with Zaun now seriously injured, it looks like a one-sided battle.

Fortunately, Zuan was able to use the Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Technique to absorb and neutralize the opponent's astonishing attack power to some extent. In addition, the danger advance warning function brought by the Record Book allowed him to avoid the crisis in advance.

Even so, he was still in grave danger, as his opponent was simply too strong.

The hint function in "Record Book" is not omnipotent. Just like Zhuge Liang in the game "Three Kingdoms Kill", although he has the skill of observing the stars to see the next few cards in the deck in advance and even change their order, many times no matter how he changes it, he still cannot change the predetermined outcome.

It's easy to know the will of Heaven, but difficult to defy it!

After a series of dodges, he was finally unable to evade and was struck by the Lord of Slaughter, crashing directly into the snow-capped mountain beside him.

With a deafening roar, the earth shook violently, and a large section of the majestic snow-capped mountain collapsed.

Just as the Lord of Slaughter was about to finish off his opponent, several howling tornadoes suddenly rose from all directions. At first, they were small, but in the blink of an eye, the tornadoes grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The surrounding snow was swept up by the wind, and as far as the eye could see, the world was a vast expanse of white, with visibility not even exceeding one meter.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zuan crawled out of the pit. His clothes were torn, and there were three deep, bone-revealing scratches on his chest, where you could even faintly see his heart beating.

Given that his physical strength is comparable to that of a dragon, the fact that he was injured so badly by a single claw demonstrates just how powerful the Lord of Slaughter is.

He disregarded his injuries and quickly moved away from the spot to avoid being attacked.

Looking at the vast expanse of white blizzard before him, he lost sight of the Lord of Slaughter.

He frowned. What was going on with this strange change in the world?

He hurriedly used his divine sense to investigate the surroundings, but the wind and snow seemed to have a great impact on his divine sense, causing the range of his divine sense to be greatly reduced compared to usual.

Having grown accustomed to the "map" effect that allowed his divine sense to cover a vast area, Zu An was now as if he had gone blind. He was startled, wondering how the Lord of Slaughter had been affected. If he hadn't been affected much, wouldn't he be a lamb to the slaughter?

A sudden sense of alarm rose in his heart as a sharp claw pierced through the snow and lunged at his back.

Just as he was about to dodge, a gust of wind and snow swept him several kilometers to the side.

"Leave this to me, you focus on recovering from your injuries." The blowing snow seemed to form the Snow Maiden's cold and aloof face.

Zu An breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be her move. He didn't try to be brave in this critical moment.

Speaking of which, this snow mountain is the Snow Woman's home ground. Only when she used this move did she feel the same way she used to chase him and Yan Xuehen, leaving them with nowhere to run.

He immediately sat down to meditate, quickly took out a handful of spiritual herbs and threw them into his mouth. Some of these herbs were given to him by Ji Xiaoxi when he left the capital, and others were given to him by Yu Yanluo a few days ago. The Little Demon Queen also stuffed some into his mouth. They were all top-tier spiritual herbs in the world.

Unfortunately, he was suffering from the backlash after using the Key. Although these spiritual medicines had some effect, they were too slow to take effect. Perhaps he would see results after resting for ten days or half a month, but he couldn't wait that long now.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured the liquid inside, which was brimming with spiritual energy, into his mouth.

This is the Feather Mountain Spirit Spring obtained in the Demon Clan Royal Mausoleum Secret Realm last time; it has the effect of reviving the dead and healing bones.

I've used it several times before, and this is the last bit. Once it's gone, it's all gone.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea and decided to leave a small portion of the bottle at the last moment.

Not long after, he groaned, and blood seeped from the cracks in his body.

You should know that the few things he just ate were the world's top spiritual medicines, each one a great tonic.

If someone else had eaten all of these herbs at once, they would probably have turned into a deadly poison.

Only Zuan's powerful body, forged through numerous trials, was able to withstand the damage and avoid exploding. He diligently circulated the Primordial Chaos Scripture to heal his injuries.

A white halo appeared and disappeared around him. Fortunately, the surrounding snow was all white, otherwise he would have been particularly conspicuous.

After a while, the flesh at the wound on his chest began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tiny drops of blood that had seeped from the skin due to the backlash from the key were gradually being absorbed back into the wounds, and at the same time, the cracks all over the body were gradually disappearing.

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zu An opened his eyes. Although his injuries were not fully healed, they had recovered to about 60-70%, and he was now ready to fight.

The key point is that the Snow Woman is clearly about to give up; he has already heard her groans of pain from her injuries several times.

Amidst the wind and snow, the Lord of Slaughter's unrestrained laughter echoed: "Haha, I've got you!"

With a thud, the surrounding snowstorm suddenly dissipated, and the Snow Woman's figure fell onto the snow mountain. She was seen clutching her shoulder, with a look of pain on her face.

It turns out her left hand was severed!

Seeing the wound at the break point, it was clear that she had been bitten by the Lord of Slaughter. It was unknown what secret technique she had used to break free.

The Snow Woman was shrouded in icy mist, and soon a brand new arm grew from the severed arm.

Although the Snow Woman's face was already pale, it was visibly even paler now, clearly indicating that she was already severely injured, and with this further depletion, she was now almost at her last gasp.

At this moment, the Lord of Slaughter in the distance spat out a large amount of snow: "I hate anything related to snow the most in my life."

Anyone who has been trapped under snow-capped mountains for endless years would probably hate ice and snow.

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