Chapter 8
Gathering up his thoughts, Jing Yue took out some dry food and took a few mouthfuls, melted some snow and drank some water.

The heavy snow was still falling, and in just one night, the pile was [-] to [-] centimeters high.

In this environment, it is really not easy to find some firewood to start a fire, but fortunately, with Jing Yue's current physique, he doesn't care about the cold.

With one step, the calf was completely submerged in the white snow.

"set off!"

Walking in this environment is much more laborious than usual. Under the heavy snow, no matter where it is, there is a vast expanse of whiteness. The regional characteristics that Jing Yue learned before are completely useless, but Jing Yue is not annoyed, so he looks for it at will. Trek away in the direction.

It snowed profusely for three days, and early in the morning on the fourth day, Jing Yue woke up from the dream training and saw the long-lost sunshine.

"It still doesn't work." Jing Yue sighed helplessly, and was hammered into scum again by three big guys in the dream.

"Is there smoke in front?" Jing Yue raised his head and looked into the distance, a few wisps of cooking smoke curled up, making Jing Yue who hadn't seen anyone for several days very excited.

After running for a while, while warming up, he quickly approached the snow field.

Dozens of thick gray tents stand together, and the hustle and bustle reaches Jing Yue's ears from a long distance away.

Jing Yue thought it was a lively Dazhou tribe, but he walked in and took a look...

On the snow outside the tent, the corpses of more than a dozen Dazhou people tied to wooden stakes had frozen.

Snow and blood formed blood-red icicles along the hair of the corpses, hammering down heavily on the heads of these Dazhou people.
"These barbarians are really not a good thing."

Jing Yue looked at the dozens of corpses with a heavy expression.

The expressions of each corpse are quite different, but the same thing is their eyes, the pupils are slack, and they all seem to be terrified by seeing a peerless demon!

There were several short wailings in his ears, Jing Yue quickly took out his stick and rushed towards the tent that made the sound.

Kicking through the tent, what happened inside made Jing Yue's eyes tear open!

Surrounded by four barbarians, holding a spoonful of hot aluminum water, they forcefully poured it down a woman's throat like a demon!

"brute!"

Jing Yue looked at these barbarians who had cruel smiles on their faces, but was shocked by his sudden intrusion, raised his hand, and shot several sticks at their thighs!
The physique of these barbarians is not high, Jing Yue shot out angrily, with all his strength when he made a shot, they couldn't react at all.

Before the four of them called for help, their thighs were crushed by Jing Yue, and the severe pain rushed into the nerves. In an instant, the four of them passed out.

Jing Yue looked at the woman, the woman's body had already been penetrated by high temperature, her throat was down, and the organs in her body seemed to have been scorched by aluminum water.

The corner of the woman's mouth couldn't stop twitching, her body that had lost consciousness was only left with instinctive twitching.
A smell of paste entered his nostrils, Jing Yue made up his mind, took out the long knife behind his back, and gave the woman a good time.

The barbarians in the dozens of nearby tents heard the noise, rushed out one by one, and filled Jingyue's tent with a clatter.

Jing Yue's face was gloomy, and he ignored the movements of the thirty or forty barbarians outside, but concentrated on continuing to burn aluminum water in the stove in the tent.

The aluminum water that had just condensed quickly melted, and it didn't take long before it turned into a vat of pure white liquid again.

Jing Yue picked up the hot aluminum water and poured it down on top of a barbarian
"what!!!"

The terrifying burning instantly awakened the unconscious barbarian, and the severe pain spread all over his body!

The aluminum water along the neck was poured over the clothes, and the high temperature immediately ignited the clothes. The barbarians screamed continuously. The barbarians who had just gathered outside couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed into the tent one by one with long knives and bows.

"Catch him!" A burly man with a big braid and a flower on his head roared angrily.

The five barbarians with long knives glanced at each other, raised their knives and slashed at Jing Yue.

"It came just right!"

Jing Yue raised his hand and poured the remaining aluminum water on the five people. At the same time, he raised the wooden stick and threw out five sticks in a row with lightning speed!
Jing Yue didn't hold back at all this time. With all his strength, the five of them had just rushed three meters before they were shot in the head by Jing Yue one after another!

The blood mixed with the brain gushed out, and was burned into nothingness by the hot aluminum water.

"Warrior!" The leader of the barbarians was startled, and there was an uproar.

"Warrior? Is that what you call a strong man?"

Jing Yue showed a playful smile.

"Shoot an arrow, shoot him to death!"

The big man roared.

Seven or eight barbarians holding bows and arrows didn't even think about it, they let go of the bows and arrows that had already been stretched, and the arrows whizzed towards Jing Yue's body.

Jing Yue didn't want to try whether his body had the ability to withstand the bow and arrow. As soon as the barbarian's bow and arrow were released, Jing Yue quickly moved his position.

The bow and arrow shot precisely into the bodies of the other three barbarians whose legs had been broken. The three who were still in a coma just lost all consciousness.

"It's really cheap for you."

Jing Yue snorted coldly.

Throwing away the wooden stick, Jing Yue charged straight into the crowd with a knife in his hand.

Twenty points of mental strength gave Jing Yue enough reaction speed, and the continuous dream training for several days allowed Jing Yue to sum up a good skill of exerting force.

Dealing with these disorderly and extremely low-strength ordinary barbarians is nothing but massacre!

Jing Yue's move was ruthless, the knife aimed at the vital point, but with great strength, he slashed across the neck with the knife, without even stopping, it slashed into the chest of another person.

"Death to me!"

With one blow with all his strength, from top to bottom, he split a barbarian in half!

The corpse slammed twice, and fell to the ground from left to right. The blood mixed with the internal organs rushed wildly in a limited range. Half of Jing Yue's body was soaked in blood, like a demon from hell!
The barbarian couldn't bear such a great mental stimulation anymore, he dropped the weapon in his hand, staggered and fled frantically into the distance
"You are not human! You are a devil! You are a devil! A devil from Avici Hell!!"

A barbarian seemed to have a problem with his spirit, his pupils were dilated, and he was half kneeling on the ground trembling uncontrollably.

"No, you are the devils." Jing Yue calmly raised his long knife, aimed at the barbarian's head, and slashed it down!

The fleeing barbarian Jing Yue did not pursue them. They were not Jing Yue, and it was even more impossible for them to escape from this silver-white wasteland without any supplies!
Furthermore, Jing Yue's mental strength is not enough to swallow these people, so it seems to be the best choice to let this group of beasts who have been infected by fear leave.

Without the shelter of the tent and stove, what awaited them would be death like the dozens of civilian corpses on the wooden poles outside...

"How do you want to die?"

Jing Yue looked at the leader of the Hu people who was squatting on the ground trembling.

This leader of the barbarians was specially taken care of by Jing Yue. At the very beginning, he broke his hamstring with two knives, so he might not be able to climb very far, let alone run.

"Defeated in the hands of warriors, I have nothing to say."

The leader of the barbarians trembled, but he closed his eyes resignedly.

The corner of Jing Yue's mouth raised, and he slashed down with a knife!

 In the vast world, everyone is leading the coquettish, attracting countless fathers to bow down, leaving recommendation tickets, waiting in the book review area in surprise...

  Uh... Your Majesty!
  


(End of this chapter)

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