What killed the barbarian was the coldness in his body.

The female barbarian seemed to have a higher tolerance to cold, and even the cold current running through her body did not take her life.

After another moment, sparks began to float in the campfire.

"Now that you're awake, get up."

Jiang Li, who was studying the body of the dead barbarian, suddenly said something.

One breath, two breaths, no one responded to his words.

Behind him, the girl who was lying motionless on the ground suddenly jumped up, with a dagger made of blood in her hand, and stabbed Jiang Li in the back.

The blood-ice dagger pierced Jiang Li's back accurately and shattered.

The girl took two steps back, got on all fours, crouched down, and stared at Jiang Li like an agile snow leopard.

But with Jiang Li's defense, even if he stood there and let her stab him for a whole day, there was no way she could leave even a scratch on Jiang Li's body.

The gap in strength is too big.

"I saved your life in the snowstorm. Is it the barbarian tradition to take revenge like this?"

"The power you possess is very special. If you are willing to teach it to me, I might consider letting you go."

Jiang Li turned around and looked into the girl's eyes.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, instantly pressing the girl Talia to the ground.

No matter how she struggled and grimaced, she couldn't get up from the ground.

"Outsiders! Aliens! You invaded and destroyed our homeland, enslaved and murdered our compatriots!"

"Ice Hunters never surrender!"

"Barbarians" is an ethnic classification given to them by ordinary humans. No one would use such a derogatory word as "barbaric" to name themselves.

Looking at her appearance, one can tell that the original polar fortress must have persecuted the indigenous people of the ice field.

According to records in ancient books, the Icefield Barbarians were once a powerful tribe that was able to rival the Immortal Cultivation Dynasty.

Today, the population has fallen to the point where only tens of millions are left.

This shows how many of them have been killed over the thousands of years.

This is also where the deep hatred comes from.

The original body of this polar bunker was once an immortal cultivation force under the command of the "Polar Backer King", the Icefield Warriors.

The King of the Polar Mountains was also one of the princes in the Immortal Cultivation Dynasty back then.

Later, when he was leading his army to fight against the ice barbarians, he was killed by an ice storm from behind.

Since then, the Iceborne Knights have held absolute power in the Land of Eternal Winter, and after the collapse of the dynasty, they built the Polar Bunker.

The history of the Ice Barbarians and their hatred spans thousands of years.

That's why they hate outsiders so much when they see them.

Jiang Li also didn't have the confidence to easily influence this cold girl with his "physical skills" and verbal persuasion.

He just restrained his aura and waved for her to follow.

The mushroom tree house rose above the ground. Jiang Li walked outside. The snowstorm had stopped and a brilliant aurora hung in the dark night sky.

The girl Talia, who was lying on the ground, got up with difficulty. After thinking for a while, she followed Jiang Li out.

This is the top of a snowy mountain. The sky is already completely dark, and in the distance is the towering ice and snow fortress.

The fortress was brightly lit, and the firelight spread a soft glow through the ice walls, as if the entire polar fortress was glowing.

"Now they're gone, so you occupy the fort. It makes sense, but it's also not smart."

"Let me see, there are three hundred thousand of your compatriots living in that fortress."

"Because the comfortable environment has made you live more focused than usual, and you have relaxed the vigilance that should be flowing in your blood. You should know that it is dangerous."

"Because from now on, you will encounter an enemy more terrifying than the Polar Bunker."

The moonlight was shining from above, and Jiang Li squatted down and raised his hand to pat the ice beneath him.

Immediately, the ice surface shook, and a huge ghost-shaped gate rose from under Jiang Li's feet.

Fengdu City, Ghost Gate! The Ghost Gate opened, and a beautiful and elegant female ghost in a black dress walked out from it, followed by the Butcher Ghost King, the Old Woman Ghost King, the Beggar Ghost King, the Plague Ghost King, a total of thirteen Ghost Kings, walked out from it.

The temperature on their bodies seemed even colder than the ice field, and just looking at them would freeze one's soul.

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Qin Shuman, along with the thirteen ghost kings, bowed deeply to Jiang Li on the ghost head gate, then rushed towards an ice and snow fortress not far away with a rolling black cloud.

In the black clouds, you can see countless black-armored ghost soldiers lined up in it.

The great formation of the Polar Fortress had already been completely destroyed in the great battle a few days ago, and the barbarians who called themselves Icefield Hunters did not have the ability to repair it.

This means that the current polar bunker is basically in a state of naked defense.

Millions of ghost soldiers came rolling in and poured into the fortress without any effort.

The lights in the fortress went out one by one, and the shouting and screaming lasted only a moment before turning into shrill cries for mercy.

"Stop! Make them stop! Foreigners! The Land of Eternal Winter will curse your killing!"

The ice hunter girl standing behind Jiang Li was looking at everything in the distance, her whole body trembling.

She saw the strong men of the tribe flying into the night sky, but soon fell to the ground entangled by a group of dark shadows.

The Buried Ghost Army, together with the thirteen ghost kings, is almost unstoppable below the earthly immortals.

The group of barbarians, who had been happy for only a few days, would become stiff and unable to move as soon as they were touched by the ghost soldiers.

The few barbarians who have reached the level of god transformation are simply unable to withstand the powerful Ghost King.

In the trembling pupils of the ice girl next to her, the tribe that once thought itself to be powerful collapsed in front of these ghosts at such a fast speed that people didn't even have time to finish a cup of hot tea.

Of course, as the descendant of the Human Emperor, Jiang Li did not kill these barbarians.

Barbarians who can adapt to cold environments have tenacious lives, and they may also be able to withstand the invasion of the yin energy in the underworld fantasy realm.

Soon, the ghost cloud and millions of ghost soldiers, along with 300,000 people from the Ice Field Tribe, returned to the Ghost Gate.

Then, a middle-aged man with thick hair all over his body was thrown in front of Jiang Li.

This guy is the chieftain of the Ice Barbarians.

As long as he blows the horn, all the barbarians on the ice field will fight for him.

He had little clothing on and was said to have been captured as he was preparing to consummate his marriage to his 25th wife to celebrate their capture of the enemy's fortress.

At this time, the chief was hit by several ghost curses and his eyes were full of fear.

According to the custom of the ice field, the loser's population belongs to the winner, and the loser's leader will always have his head chopped off and stuck on a flagpole.

"Hello, my chieftain friend. I am actually here to save you."

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