I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield - Chapter 584 - 460: Snow Beast Frozen, Holy Blood’s Escape (Part 2)
Chapter 584: Chapter 460: Snow Beast Frozen, Holy Blood’s Escape (Part 2)
In just two breaths, thousands of Snow Beasts, along with their roars and hoofbeats, were completely frozen on the ice field.
The ice field was densely populated with ice sculptures, forming an awe-inspiring spectacle.
The city wall was silent, the soldiers gaped, forgetting to breathe.
Zhang Hao, Ma Jun and others were frozen in place, their eyes fixed on Lan, as if seeing this person for the first time.
Li Qi’s pupils suddenly contracted, his heart surged with waves of shock — he clearly detected two Tier Six Snow Beasts hidden among the herd, yet before that wave of cold, they were frozen like ordinary Snow Beasts without a chance to resist.
This meant that Lan’s strength was far beyond Tier Six, at least a Tier Seven expert!
Lan seemed to have done something trivial, withdrew his hand, and looked calmly into the distance, as if it wasn’t him who froze thousands of Snow Beasts just now.
On the other side of the ice field, hidden at the rear of the Snow Beast herd, Lu Yuan sat on the back of a giant white wolf, watching the scene before him, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
“Indeed, it’s the Leng Family!”
He muttered, filled with shock in his voice.
Such terrifying Power of Ice, who else but the Leng Family with mastery over the extreme ice bloodline?
Lu Yuan dared not linger any longer, only one thought remained: retreat!
Since the Leng Family got involved, this assault was bound to fail, staying any longer would only cost him his life.
He made a quick decision, his mind stirred, and the ice beneath him suddenly split open, a Tier Six Spirit Beast, entirely white and worm-like, shot its head up, swallowing him whole, then swiftly burrowed into the ice layer, disappearing instantly.
Once Lu Yuan left, the white wolf quickly regained its senses.
It looked at the ice sculptures ahead, eyes full of fear, let out a low growl, turned tail and ran, soon vanishing into the darkness.
Just half a minute later, two figures appeared where Lu Yuan had previously hidden — Li Qi and Old Ghost.
“Gone.”
Li Qi looked at the residual ice fissure on the ground, his brow furrowed.
He didn’t expect the opponent to retreat so decisively, choosing an underground escape.
Underground combat wasn’t his forte, pursuing them might be futile.
Old Ghost squatted down, his fingertips tracing the edge marks of the ice fissure, shook his head: “The opponent should be a Beastmaster, that Earth Escape Spirit Beast is very fast, it’s too late to chase now.”
Li Qi nodded, looking toward the Ice Extreme Pass direction, seeing the soldiers on the wall in high spirits, and the stone hanging in his heart finally settled.
The Snow Beast tide was already dealt with, now let’s see about the boss’s side.
…
“Ding ding ding——”
The crisp sound of swords clashing erupted on the ice field, vibrating the air.
Qin Tian and Alaya’s figures constantly crisscrossed in the wind and snow, black spiritual energy and arcs of lightning intertwining, each clash sparking dazzling flames, the frozen earth ripped by vigor, dense cracks spread like spider webs to the sky, even the raging wind and snow couldn’t overshadow the battlefield’s brutality.
Alaya had gone completely berserk, her dark green flesh wings beating so fast they seemed to become afterimages, the blood-red longsword in her hand striking like a venomous snake, each thrust targeting vital points like Qin Tian’s throat and heart, the sword speed swift as lightning, enveloped in blood demon aura that corrodes spiritual energy.
The Holy Blood Martial Techniques [Rakshasa Ghost Sword] were exerted to the utmost, sometimes splitting into dozens of sword shadows enveloping Qin Tian, sometimes concentrating all her strength for a fatal strike, the scarlet murderous intent in her eyes seeming to devour Qin Tian.
Faced with such frenzied onslaught, Qin Tian changed from his previous aggression to focusing on defense.
The Black Frost Battle Saber danced in his hand like an impenetrable fortress, blocking every attack, his entire person like an unmoving reef, despite Alaya’s sword rain beating down, he remained as steady as Mount Tai.
In the fierce battle, his body was pierced by the longsword several times, the most dangerous time, the sword tip grazed his neck, almost causing him to be decapitated.
But whenever a wound appeared, the golden light of revival would instantly shine, even penetrating injuries could heal within a breath, as if the severe injuries never happened.
“Fighting like this, how long can you last?”
Qin Tian swung the saber to deflect the incoming longsword, his voice bland as if chatting, showing no sign of fatigue.
“Enough to take your life!”
Alaya’s voice was hoarse like an old broken gong, her eyes red, once again thrusting the sword at Qin Tian’s throat.
In fact, after seeing Qin Tian resurrect time and again, she had long given up on defeating Qin Tian, now this madness was only for stalling time — she awaited news from Lu Yuan’s side, for the Snow Beast’s flattening of Ice Extreme Pass, to make Qin Tian taste the pain of losing everything.
As she spoke, Qin Tian suddenly sensed an astonishing cold sweeping from the direction of Ice Extreme Pass, that cold was pure and overbearing, even he couldn’t help but shiver.
The next second, he curled his lips into a knowing smile, looked at Alaya, his tone laced with a hint of teasing: “Seems like your hopes will be dashed.”
“What!”
Alaya’s pupils suddenly contracted — she too felt that terrifying cold, even separated by dozens of kilometers, that icy breath penetrated her Spirit Shield, making her skin sting, as if her blood was about to freeze.
Soon after, she keenly noticed, the distant Snow Beast herd’s footsteps abruptly stopped, and the thousands of Snow Beast auras vanished without a trace in an instant!
