I remembered the mural of the Ghost Mother I saw in the Great Phoenix Temple. At that time, I heard the iron rod lama say that the painting was broken, and its original appearance should be mainly blue and white, symbolizing that the Ghost Mother has two evil forces that can crush the souls of ordinary people. In the legend of ancient Tibet, there was no title of Demon Kingdom, but called it the demon in the north. Only in the poem of the world's enemy-bearing king, it was called "Demon Kingdom".

The ice worm suddenly emerged from the mouth of the "glacial crystal corpse" was probably the so-called "Naqiong Shen Ice". The corpse that Peter Huang was frozen by the "Naqiong Shen Ice" fell into countless ice dust. Before the dust settled, an ice crystal-like ladybug flew out of it, half a circle in the air, flapping its wings and flying towards the fat man closest to it.

Due to the violent vibration of the avalanche, everyone fell to the ground and could not stand. The fat man lay on the ground and looked at Peter Huang's tragic death. He knew that this ice worm was sharp and could die if it touched, and he died if it touched. He did not dare to neglect at the moment. As soon as the ice worm moved in his direction, the fat man had already raised the M1911, even saving the aiming movement, and raised his hand and hit him.

At this time, the avalanche roaring on the rumbling of the Dragon Ding Glacier became more and more intense, swallowing up all the sounds in the world. I wanted to make a sound to stop the fat man from shooting, but whether it was the gunshots or the shouts, they were covered up by the rage of the snow mountain.

In the dim wooden tower, the gunfire flashed slightly. A bullet shot from the muzzle shattered the ice worm in the air. Then, Uncle Ming's helmet opposite, shot into the black wood of the demon tower. Uncle Ming was so shocked that he fainted on the ground, not knowing whether it was death or alive.

The ice worms were hit by the ACP bullet and shattered into more than a dozen small ice crystals in the air. They all fell on the ground in front of me. After squirming for a few times, they all grew wings. It seemed that they would soon fly into the air to attack the living people in the tower. Just now, only one ice worm almost wiped out our entire army. If it turned into more than a dozen, it would be impossible to resist in this low and narrow wooden tower, and everyone would die without a burial place.

I was quick to learn and grabbed the wine pot beside the backpack on the ground. There was a strong liquor that was preparing to keep warm in the mountains. I took a big sip and fired a lighter in one hand and sprayed the dozen ice insects in my mouth on the ground. A fire flashed by, thinking that they could burn them clean, but the most unexpected situation happened.

The body of the ice worm on the ground suddenly changed from flashing silver white to dark blue, which turned into the kind of fireworm I had encountered twice. The "immeasurable karma fire" in its body offset the external flame without any damage.

Shirley Yang, the fat man, all of us were thrust into the eyes, and the blue veins on our foreheads jumped straight. What kind of energy can achieve the instantaneous transformation of ice and fire? Could it be that there is really the power of the evil god in this tower?

The aura of "Infinite Karma Fire" instantly spread to every corner of the tower. Although the burning aura of flames in the nose was heard, the body felt extremely cold and bone-bone-bone. We were almost completely suffocated. More than a dozen Dapu ghost insects on the ground had already hovered and flew up, and in the dark space, they caused a series of gloomy blue lights, and then they were about to disperse and pounced on the five living people around.

At this suffocating moment, a large amount of snow poured down from the hole on the top of the tower, and along the passage we dug out, it fell into the nine-layer demon tower layer by layer. In the end, the top of the tower may be covered by large snowboards, and the snow stopped pouring in. In such a short moment, the upper layers may have been filled with snow. The snow falling into the eighth layer, pressing the "Dap" in the air into it.

Seeing the opportunity, I hurriedly tidied up Shirley Yang and asked her to take A Xiang to the bottom layer. The eighth layer was no longer safe. The insects were icy and fire, and it was not the common sense of fire and ice. It seemed that the energy brought back by the dead souls from hell. They could not deal with it at all. They could only look for the other party's weakness in the retreat of big strides, but there would be no way out below. I also knew this and could only drag it for a moment.

When I saw them down, I followed the fat man with Uncle Ming and all his backpacks to the bottom. The vibration and sound of the ground gradually subsided. These signs indicate that the large-scale avalanche was over. The Longding Glacier was covered with tightly covered by the snow rolling down from four snow peaks. However, the most urgent task is not to think about how to get out, but to find something to block the gap between the upper demon tower and block the passage where the ghosts and insects came down.

The fat man wanted to move the stone platform on the ground, so I pulled him back: "Do you want to learn from Dong Cunrui and hold the stone platform to block the holes? Find some wooden boards." Whether it is "immortal karma fire" or "Natural God Ice", these two energy can only act on living things. As long as there is no gap, they should be able to temporarily block them.

The fat man and I rushed to find some black logs in the tower and blocked the passage down tightly. Shirley Yang used the northern Xuanzhu to touch Uncle Ming's nose. Uncle Ming sneezes and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he touched his head first. He confirmed that it was intact. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked extremely embarrassed.

I knew Uncle Ming and A Xiang were frightened this time, so I comforted them and said, "We should be very safe here. Although those Dapu ghost insects are powerful, they don't touch the human body. They are like ordinary little insects, and there is no threat. With their strength, they can't push the blocked wood."

The fat man said: "Dragonflies shake the pillars, it's overestimating their abilities. We're going to waste time with them and have been ready for a protracted war long ago..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the top of his head, and countless broken wood and snow fell down. The fat man and I happened to be standing below. Thanks to his helmets, he was a little dizzy even though he was smashed and hurriedly avoided backwards, thinking that it was because our rush to work was not good? It was the landslide that the cedar on the upper floor was loose, and another small-scale avalanche was formed in the tower?

Looking at the falling things, the black one was wood, the white one was snow, and the crystal light in the middle was the "glacial crystal corpse". Before we could look closely, a loud noise from above came out again. Everyone looked up and saw a white human figure crawling down from above. Only then did we remember that there was a "Snow Maitreya" on the outer layer of the demon tower. Because of the chaos of the avalanche, we almost forgot it.

I grabbed the shotgun, pressed it on the head of "Snow Maitreya" and banged it, but the guy didn't realize it. The bullet couldn't stand it at all. Its head was facing down and kept jumping down, but it was too fat and stuck in the hole above. However, this guy was very powerful, and this civil-structured demon tower could not trap it, so it was only a matter of time before it could break free.

This time, I was very close to "Snow Maitreya" and finally saw its appearance clearly, but it had no appearance at all. It was like a human-shaped white flesh skin, with many dense white circles shrinking and squirming, making people wonder where to start.

I suddenly thought that before Chu Yi's life, this guy said that this guy was afraid of big salt. Our salt rakes were all at Uncle Ming's place, so I hurriedly asked Uncle Ming to ask for it. Uncle Ming said, "It's over, this time I'm really dead. I'm putting the salt on the top of the tower and never brought it down."

The fat man was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Uncle Ming, what's the point of saying you, you... you are the Italians on our side." This sentence was originally what Shirley Yang used to describe him to me when we went to Xinjiang, saying that the fat man was simply the Italians on our side. Now the fat man finally found an opportunity to put the hat on Uncle Ming. (Germany and Italy were in the same group during World War II. On the battlefield of North Africa, the Italian troops were not successful enough and had more than enough defeats. Their record became the target of laughter from the Germans. Later, the US military had just participated in the war in North Africa and fought many defeats. At that time, the British jokingly called the US military: Italians on our side. Later, this sentence of Yan spread in the West.)

I was just about to stop the fat man from drinking, but I was thinking about it quickly. At this critical moment, I still feel like looking for a verbal advantage. Will we practice with it after "Snow Maitreya" is about to climb down later?

But before he could say anything, he suddenly heard Shirley Yang say, "Look at it, it can't climb down... it's frozen."

When we heard this, we looked up and saw a layer of frost on the skin of the "Snow Maitreya" above our heads. However, the "Snow Maitreya" is resistant to coldness. Although it is frozen, it can still struggle to get rid of it. Suddenly, the thick white skin on its body suddenly spread out, like a big white bird spreading its wings, as if it is about to rush down in the air at any time. We were surprised and tried to hide, but the spread skin suddenly solidified.

A bloody human skeleton was revealed in the white skin. When she saw the skull of the human bone, she knew that she was Han Shuna. Before she could take a second look, she was covered with frost. The "Snow Maitreya" who wanted to escape was frozen in the air by the "Naqiong Shen Ice". Finally, she stopped moving. Maybe a little touch would break into foggy ice dust like Peter Yellow.

But if there is no external force to alarm it, it may always be like this under the glacier. Although the wooden board connecting the upper layer of the tower was broken by "Snow Maitreya", it was frozen to death by "Naqiong Shenbing", blocking the passage between the two layers of demon towers.

We came back to our senses from the thrilling scene just now and realized that we must quickly draw a passage from the side of the tower to connect the ice abyss that "Snow Maitreya" crawled into. Otherwise, I would not dare to delay how much air can be used for five people to breathe in this narrow and closed environment, so I would immediately prepare to confirm the direction of the ice abyss.
Chapter completed!