Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 400: Chapter 194: A Tragic Scene, Ice Skin Jade Bone, Xia Hong’s True Strength_2

Whoosh...

”Save him!”

Seeing a sharp spike shooting towards Yue Feng’s forehead, Yuwen Dao didn’t hesitate for a moment. With a fierce shout, he turned and rushed back towards Yue Feng.

Hong Guang and Meng Yi immediately turned around at the call. Yuwen Dao had just thrown away his bow, but they hadn’t, so they both raised their bows and shot three or four arrows at that spike.

Clang...

Two Iron Arrows accurately hit that spike.

Unfortunately, the power of that spike was just too strong.

The two Iron Arrows only slightly altered the direction of the spike.

Clang...

At the critical moment, a giant broadsword slashed down suddenly.

Yuwen Dao had arrived.

When the broadsword hit the spike, not only was there no joy on his face, but it was full of horror.

Boom...

In the next second, the broadsword broke, Yuwen Dao’s hands cracked open from the force, and he was blown backward over ten meters.

”The impact force of this spike is at least several times mine, how is this possible!”

At that moment, Yuwen Dao’s expression was one of horror. He finally realized what kind of despair the over four hundred people below had just encountered.

That single, ordinary spike on the Snow Mane’s back had been shot several dozen meters away. He had slashed at it mid-air, causing the broadsword to break and himself to be blown away!

The broadsword in his hand was left by his father, Yuwen Hu, after he died. It was a genuine hundred-forged weapon, of the same quality as the Yi Blade in the hands of Head Leader Xia Hong, and one of the few remaining hundred-forged weapons in Great Xia.

Psh...

Before Yuwen Dao could recover from the shock of the weapon breaking, the sound of flesh being pierced reached him, and he hurriedly looked up at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng’s right forehead was directly pierced through, with a large chunk of scalp flying off.

”Lord Chief, you run, don’t mind me!”

Yue Feng wasn’t dead. Although Yuwen Dao’s sword hadn’t cut the spike off, it had altered its direction, preventing it from piercing through Yue Feng’s forehead, only shearing off a large chunk of his scalp.

Hearing Yue Feng’s shout, Yuwen Dao gritted his teeth but still rushed forward to help him up, and the two quickly ran toward the door.

”My lord, look downstairs!”

Yuwen Dao staggered, narrowly avoiding the spike behind him. As soon as he jumped out of the window, he heard Hong Guang’s warning from another side and quickly turned to look.

At that moment, both he and Yue Feng beside him were filled with terror.

The Snow Mane’s back had grown a layer of fine spikes again, but this time it didn’t tremble to release spikes. Instead, it opened its mouth.

A long, sharp tongue flew out from its mouth and suddenly split in mid-air, transforming into nine, wildly lashing around the room like a frenzy of demons.

The long tongue was soft when flailed, but upon contact with a human body, it would suddenly become stiff and hard, with terrifying cutting edges shrinking out from the sides.

Those on the first floor who hadn’t escaped yet were almost killed instantly upon contact. Even if they luckily avoided it once, they’d soon be struck again to death. Some unluckier ones were wrapped around by the long tongue and pulled into the Snow Mane’s mouth before they could even scream.

The Snow Mane’s body was just over a meter long, yet in this short time, it had swallowed at least a dozen people without its belly bulging at all, as if nothing had gone in.

Huff... huff...

Hearing the Snow Mane make sound again, Yuwen Dao had no intention of staying. Even though he knew that nearly two hundred people on the first floor hadn’t escaped, he didn’t have the mind or energy to care anymore.

The Snow Mane hadn’t even moved its legs from start to finish!

Just by shaking its body twice and opening its mouth, they ended up like this.

This is the power of a high-level Cold Beast!

If they didn’t run, they would all die here.

The fact proved Yuwen Dao’s thoughts were correct.

A long tongue suddenly attacked from behind.

The Snow Mane had long noticed the four on the second floor. Realizing they had all escaped outside, it started to attack them.

At this moment, Yuwen Dao had only half a broadsword in his hand. In panic, he could only turn to block with his sword, despair flashing across his eyes.

Even the spikes shot from the Snow Mane’s back earlier, he couldn’t block, let alone this long tongue.