Chapter 259 21. Turmoil in Kyushu, Vast Sea (4.4k)
Kyushu, in the far north, is covered with ice fields and snow all over the sky.
Two behemoths walked on the ice field, and the heavy snow could not cover their hair. The color of one end is similar to the heavy snow, and walking here seems to blend in with the snow. The other end is the complete opposite. He holds his head high and his flame-like hair is flying. Even in this ice and snow, you will feel warm when you see him. Just the color can bring the image of "fire".
The lone torchlight on the ice sheet. For some reason, he had a companion as he went deep here again today.
They still look the same.
Some creatures hiding in the heavy snow felt incredible, so they emerged, and their bodies as thin as crow feathers fell on the branches with the heavy snow.
"Siza, it's so rare that there are creatures who dare to walk with you." Those strange creatures with white faces and bird bodies said in unison, their tone seemed to be laughing, but if you listen carefully, you will think that they are indeed serious, and then A moment of dizziness.
"Apparently, they are the same kind? Look, they all have the same head, the same limbs and bodies, and even the black markings on their bodies are similar... But if you ask me, Lord Xiza is more powerful..." Some of them The voice continued, and after saying that, the creatures with white faces and bird bodies laughed together, and Feng Xue seemed to be laughing even louder.
"I quite like white...after all, it's the same color as us...as beautiful as snow, isn't it?"
"Oh——! That ominous and lightless left eye! I kind of want to take back what I said before. Our snowflakes are all perfectly symmetrical, showing a rare beauty in the world. They are a great structure that spreads color on this desolate land. , these eyes...what a pity!”
"This is a one-eyed tiger... You actually try to throw dirty water on such a great appearance! The one-eyed one is the left eye lost due to fighting in the war. Isn't this cool?"
Then, they started talking to each other, mixed with dramatic singing and reciting, like an opera house suddenly rising from the depths of the ice sheet.
Qing Yan glanced at Xiza not far away. This bad-tempered king seemed to be full of patience with these bastard things.
No matter what these things said, Siza remained indifferent and just moved forward indifferently, leaving huge palm prints one after another on the snow.
"What are they?" Qing Yan asked.
"Fairies born in the snow," Xiza said without looking back, "you can understand them as the crystallized products of the energy of the earth and sky. These little things didn't talk so much at the beginning, but because a person becomes In this way, she affects these snow demon elves. If you don’t care about them, just ignore them.”
The torch passed over the wind and snow, and the edge of the snowfield was already facing the ice sea.
The wind and snow in the sky seemed to disperse at this moment, like the curtain in a theater. I also wanted someone to wash away the wind and snow in the sky with one hand. In front of me, the vast and deep blue occupied the entire sight, and the waves The layers slapped on the ice, making a loud noise like thunder. The huge power contained in it can even tear the land on the edge and engulf the ice.
Qing Yan raised his head and was stunned.
In such an extremely harsh environment, there are people living there.
The end of the snowfield was empty, with only a wooden house standing there, leaning on the dense coniferous forest behind it, and a few kilometers further to the north was the roaring sea of ice.
The two giant tigers did not cover up their movements. The heavy footsteps attracted the attention of the owner of the wooden house. The wooden door slowly opened and a head poked out. Even if Qing Yan did not use her spiritual energy, her eyesight was very good. She could clearly see I saw that the owner of the wooden house was a girl. Her hair stuck out of her head and spread down from her shoulders. The color was a very beautiful light golden color.
The girl saw Siza on the high cliff, so she happily walked out of the wooden house and waved to them.
"As I said before, the people who influenced the Snow Demon." Xiza glanced at Qingyan and jumped up. In the air, Qingyan saw the body of the torch-like tiger gradually shrinking. This was the first time for this tyrant. Transformed into a human form in front of Qing Yan. During his time in the Lesser Khingan Mountains, Siza had always used violence and claws to communicate with her. After all, in his opinion, this was the way tigers should communicate.
Qing Yan keenly sensed that Siza seemed to have deliberately restrained the violent aura in him.
A burly man wearing a heavy coat took the place of the original giant tiger. The humanoid posture of the giant tiger was still like a flame, with orange-red hair, like burning flames in the wind and snow.
Qingyan didn't move forward, she knew this was not the place Xiza wanted to take her.
She licked her paws quietly and lay on the snow, almost blending into one body, like a hill covered with thick snow.
"Siza, you actually have a companion?" The girl in the wooden house was surprised.
She saw the green flames on the high cliff.
"A fellow traveler? She is not qualified yet." The man was indifferent and walked directly past the girl into the wooden house. The girl gave Gao Ya one last look and finally closed the door.
"Then who is she? The helper you called? I thought you didn't need helpers. After all, if you need powerful assistants, the guys deep in the snowfield will be happy to be your pawns, but after you win the title, In the past two years, there hasn't been a decent guy around." The girl circled around Siza, the sound of her little leather boots hitting the wooden floor was clear. Da da da da, like a brisk ditty.
"I came to you to retrieve what I once had." Siza said, he lowered his head, "All the eyes and ears of the ice plain."
"It's time for you to fulfill your promise, Yuki-onna."
The girl stopped and followed Siza. The furnishings of this wooden house were very simple and could be seen at a glance. And placed on the wooden table in the center of the living room is this dark blue ice crystal, flowing with brilliance. Siza just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, looking at the girl behind him.
"You could take something like this away before, why do you have to keep it until now?" The girl's appearance was changing, and her pale golden hair was replaced by snow-white hair, which continued until it was dragged to the floor. The cold air suddenly overwhelmed the only warmth in the room, and fine ice crystals appeared on the walls.
"Wandering the ice field to find a suitable opponent, you always need a little surprise, right? It would be too boring if I knew everything."
"Then what's different now?" Snow Girl asked with a smile.
Siza stared into the snow girl's eyes, which were a pair of deep gray-white pupils, like an entire desolate snowfield. Siza frowned. He seemed to have discovered the source of the sense of disobedience that had appeared since he stepped into this wooden house. He originally thought that this was something that both parties knew clearly, but now it seems that the information between the two parties is not equal.
But this is impossible.
The other party is a snow girl, and no one can hide it from her on this ice field. She is the elf on the snowfield, commanding all the wind and snow. She can also detect any changes in this land. In a sense, Yuki-onna's perception of this place is even better than that of the king.
Suddenly, a cold current hit Siza's mind, complete intuition and complete body movements. Before Siza's consciousness made any response, his body had already appeared in the wilderness outside the wooden house, and the vast whiteness became the background again.
The next moment he made a move, icicles shot up into the sky, instantly crushing the wooden house. The destroyed wood chips flew all over the sky. The snow girl standing on the icicles looked down at Siza.
Xiza looked up and saw that the snow girl's eyes were no longer gray and white, but green will-o'-wisps.
A strong aura of decay permeated the Snow Maiden's body, like a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years.
On the high cliff, Qing Yan stood up and stared at the huge icicle.
"Corpse?"
The pure spirit born from the snow turned out to be a corpse?
The moment Qing Yan was about to enter this battlefield, a magnificent imperial realm descended! It was a dark place, where fear, death, and blood spread, wars broke out, countless black shadows roared, and the flaming giant tiger walked in this royal realm. He briefly glanced at Qing Yan, Qing Yan Yan understood, this meant that she should not interfere.
Instead, Siza rushed and smashed the icicles!
But the snow girl was no longer on the icicle, her figure melted into the wind and snow, and she let out a singing laugh.
The white-faced bird-body monster that Qing Yan saw earlier was transformed into every snowflake, overwhelming the sky!
Qing Yan observed the battlefield. There is also a strange realm mixed in this imperial realm, which should be the snow girl. These changes happened too fast. According to the information Siza told her, the Snow Girl should be a friend rather than an enemy.
But obviously, there was a curse in that song.
"Boom——!" Siza stepped on the ground, cracking the earth under his feet. A huge crack appeared in the wilderness, but this was far from the end. One, two, three, and then countless black shadows appeared. , they wandered in the sky, colliding with the monster groups of those white-faced bird gods, their piercing roars shook the thick snow, and snow dust flew into the air.
Qing Yan just watched. She stood up and entered a state of alert, but did not step into the battlefield as Siza had conveyed the message to her.
The strength of the snow girl is not very strong for this tyrant. This kind of creature born in pure white snow has difficulty in communicating with the world. This is because this kind of creature is born with magical powers. But this magical power is very fragile in front of Xiza, and Qingyan is counting down in his heart.
In about ten minutes, the dark and bloody imperial realm closed in, and the wind and snow in the sky also disappeared.
The roar was no longer there, only the sound of giant palms hitting the ground was particularly clear.
Xiza landed and held down the snow girl with his giant palm.
At this moment, the aura of the corpse on the snow girl's body became even stronger. The green ghost fire burning in her eyes grew stronger and stronger. She struggled under Siza's giant palm, but it was obvious that this power could not shake Siza's claws at all.
"It seems I'm late." Siza said solemnly.
Behind him, thousands of ghosts wormed their way back into his markings. He lowered his head and sniffed the scent of the snow girl.
"It stinks, this kind of thing."
"Siza, are you really planning to kill me?" The snow girl smiled, and the burning will-o'-the-wisp disappeared, as if the original snow girl had regained her consciousness.
"Do you think the Snow Girl is important to me? Is she something that cannot be killed?" Siza asked.
The snow girl didn't answer, she just smiled.
But soon, that delicate and beautiful face stopped smiling. Because she really felt the heavy pressure from above. When the giant palm fell, Siza showed no mercy. With such terrifying power, Siza really planned to kill her!
In an instant, the snow girl's expression broke.
She is begging for mercy.
Please Siza not to kill her, she twisted her body as hard as she could, her voice full of emotion.
But from above, Siza's low reply came.
"Don't make such an expression with this face, it's disgusting."
"Xiza!" the snow girl roared.
To no avail.
The giant palm burned with dark flames, and the Snow Maiden wailed, but gradually, the wailing stopped. When Siza raised the giant palm again, there was only a huge open space exposed by the soil, and the Snow Maiden's figure was burned into the darkness. In flames.
"Damn it." Siza cursed in a low voice.
From the beginning to the end, in just a quarter of an hour, there were no corpses left.
Qing Yan looked at the tyrant tiger in the wilderness in the distance and met Siza's eyes.
The other party said in a deep voice: "Are you confused about what happened here? Or, what happened to this elf?"
"Yes, yes, what happened?" came the reply, but it was not Qing Yan, but a childish and brisk voice.
Qing Yan was stunned.
In the wind and snow, a young figure was suspended, with two white-faced bird-body monsters serving as her seats.
"Don't be too surprised, Lord Qingyan." The figure smiled, "I'm afraid this is the first time you have seen a pure elf. In this land, as long as my snowflakes still exist, I will not die. I just need to grow again. That’s all. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, can I survive in the hands of this violent thing like Siza? Without this ability, I would have become one of those ugly things with stripes.”
Qing Yan looked at Xiza.
Siza rarely put on an indifferent expression.
Obviously, he had killed Yuki-onna more than once.
"You've completely broken free from that kind of thing, haven't you?" Siza said.
"Yes, yes, what else can be done? This kind of thing can occupy at least one of my bodies, but it cannot replace my origin. Just reshape me." The snow girl smiled.
"This is why I invited you here." Xiza turned his head and looked at Qing Yan with his ferocious tiger face.
"On this land... no, not just on this land, I am afraid that a killing feast will be held in the entire Kyushu now." The giant tiger continued to walk towards the ocean, Qing Yan followed, and finally, she I saw the roaring ice sea, and... the huge stone pillars above the ice sea.
A huge creature was nailed to the stone pillar. It lowered its neck, and its ferocious head was also burning with green flames. Qing Yan couldn't confirm whether this creature was alive or dead. She sensed the past, only the decaying smell of corpses. But this is clearly the king of the sea, with a strong and healthy body.
The snow girl is high and far away from the ocean.
"This is..."
"Corpses," Siza said.
"A lonely soul from the depths of the ocean that can occupy the body of living creatures."
"Can you kill it completely?" Qing Yan asked. "Why did you choose to nail it here? Or can this kind of wandering soul still leave?"
"Fishing, fishing..." A slow voice came from above, it was the snow girl, she was shaking her legs, "Isn't it normal for kittens to like fishing? If he leaves this thing here, it will attract many similar people. Things come from this direction. Before the little kitten leaves, this place is not guarded by the weak and pitiful snow girl, but the little kitten himself is watching and...killing each one."
"There are many such things...?"
"Many...very many." The Snow Girl continued, "Even a certain emperor in the ocean appeared on the ice sheet and found a kitten, saying that there were some kind of corpses in the depths of the ocean. The moving corpses were based on the existence of devouring living creatures. Those are real skeletons, not wandering spirits.”
"It's impossible for these things to appear out of thin air. Where did they come from? Did an ancient monk do it?" Qing Yan became more and more frightened as he listened.
"Unfortunately, no. According to the information provided by our partners, these corpses come from outside the world. No, it should not be outside the world now." The snow girl raised her head and looked at the ocean, "Our ocean meets another ocean. Now, an ocean belonging to the ancient Kyushu is about to reappear...the so-called round sky and a square place."
"The premise is that we can survive this turmoil."
"We call that ocean the Vast Sea, and countless corpses are buried under this huge wave that can submerge the sea of stars. These things will pass through the original ocean and reach the land of Kyushu. Lord Qingyan, think about it, the ancient dead And will the mutated corpses talk about love and peace with us? ”
Right, the turmoil chapter, why is it called the turmoil chapter? Because it’s chaotic enough (show hands)
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