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Chapter 771 2. Nightmare

The biting wind and snow obscured the team's route. The wolves looked around vigilantly, while staring fearfully at the blue-gray figure sitting on the back of a wolf in front of the team.

The burly man with the machete on his back remained silent.

"It is a great honor for us that you are willing to travel with us," said the old woman, observing the young man carefully.

His name was not announced, only his surname "Feng", so he was called "Mr. Feng", although people in the team mostly addressed him with respectful titles such as "Sir" and "Senior".

Mr. Feng looked to be in his early twenties. The old woman could tell at a glance that his facial features belonged to Mobei. Judging from the texture of his gray-blue cloak and the sharp-tooth decorations, he should be a grassland man from the eastern part of Mobei. However, his skin was not as rough and rosy as that of the grassland people. Instead, it had a marble texture more like that of the people from the North Sea.

Coupled with the ability to control ghosts and gods, his identity becomes even more mysterious and difficult to discern.

Mr. Feng smiled and did not respond to the old woman's flattery.

"Another fifty miles, and we'll enter the Dream King's territory." The man opened the map and carefully aligned the route. He saw a hill standing in the snow, with black rocks exposed on the surface. "That hill is the dividing line."

"The Dream King is a nightmare-cultivated Demon King. He has been entrenched here for many years. The coverage of his territory is very vast. He once created nightmares in the Greater Khingan Range and Lesser Khingan Range and sucked the spirits of living beings. He was driven here by another big demon. He is an extremely powerful veteran Demon King. It is said that there is a Demon Ancestor standing behind him. He is the predecessor who led this Nightmare's practice and should not be underestimated." The old woman introduced.

This is Mr. Feng's requirement to join their team. He needs someone to explain to him in detail what is happening on the ice field.

This made the old woman even more puzzled. The pilgrims who came to the ice field had more or less done their homework on the coronation ceremony and the powerful creatures in the ice field, and could tell which powerful person some areas belonged to. But Mr. Feng knew nothing about this. His understanding of the ice field was not even like that of a creature from Kyushu, and it was a little too poor.

But the other party insisted on going deep into the ice field with a strong and clear purpose.

What a weirdo.

The team moved forward in a winding manner and entered the territory of the Nightmare Demon King half a day later.

Mr. Feng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "Didn't you take care of this demon king in advance?"

The old woman was stunned. "I wonder what Mr. Feng means by this?"

The man in front said, "Your Excellency, you may not know that although this place belongs to the Nightmare Demon King's territory, the Demon King actually prefers city-states where living beings gather. He will not be interested in this desolate wilderness. A marginal area will not cause any disturbance."

Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows: "Really? Why do I see that the Demon King is coming?"

Just as he finished speaking, the wind and snow suddenly became fierce, the wolf crouched and howled, and a strange-looking creature that looked like a black bat flapped its wings and emerged from the cold wind. Its jet-black hair was covered with ice crystals. It hovered right in front, blocking the team's way.

The moment this strange creature appeared, a thin and tiny area covered the place, and the snow on the ground was stained with a hint of forest green. Everyone in the team felt a heart-wrenching pain, and nightmares kept emerging in their minds.

"The Imperial Realm!" The man widened his eyes in disbelief.

During the coronation ceremony, only a few creatures in the snowfield had magical powers. These local creatures relied more on their powerful bodies and dragon vein affinity to compete with outsiders for opportunities. They didn't expect to meet a creature with the imperial domain here. Even if the opponent's imperial domain has been reduced to an extremely weak level, it is still an imperial domain, which can suppress everyone without any suspense.

“Hehe, I heard that a team led by the Five Immortals was passing by me. I didn’t expect that I really caught them. It was worth it that I circled in such heavy snow for seven days and seven nights.” The Nightmare Demon King folded his bat wings and smashed his sharp claws into the ice, raising snow dust.

"In addition to the Five Immortals, there are also several top-quality blood food, the Mobei Grey Wolf, not bad... not bad!" He laughed strangely, showing his fangs, and his round eyes rolled around, scanning the grey wolves back and forth. This look made everyone feel cold in their hearts, and the old woman asked hurriedly: "Your Excellency Meng Huang, we are just a pilgrimage team heading deep into the ice field. We have no grudges against you, why are you blocking our way?"

"No grudges? What a great no grudges!" The Nightmare Demon King sneered, "Back then, I was creating nightmares in the northeast of Yan Country to practice, and I devoured only tens of thousands of creatures. Then the Five Immortals summoned a snake fairy to expel me. That snake fairy was so vicious that it bit my bat wings and injected venom, causing me to be unable to fly for decades and could only crawl on the ground like a dog! I crawled all the way on the ground and finally got the appreciation of Master Jin Mo Fenglu, and then I escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and came to this Arctic ice field. Old woman, do you say this is no grudges?"

The huge head roared towards the old woman, the wind and snow were suppressed, and the saliva fell on everyone in the team like a rainstorm.

Looking at the embarrassed crowd, the Nightmare Demon King was proud. In this lawless land, no one would know what it had done. Even the human race's genius would be at its mercy when they came to this land!

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the Nightmare Demon King noticed the man in a blue-gray cloak on the back of the wolf. There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, blocking all the wind, snow and saliva.

"The people of Mobei?" said the Nightmare Demon King. "No problem! It just so happens that the people of Mobei also have a grudge against me!"

At this time, the man with the knife on his back could not help but speak, "What hatred do the people of Mobei have against you?"

"Ah? Hey! This is a long story. During the Rise Era, when I was just born... a young man under the Wolf King stole my medium! As the saying goes, robbing someone's medium is like killing their parents. This is an irreconcilable blood feud!" The Nightmare Demon King was talking nonsense, from the Rise Era to the coming of the old ancestor, without any sign of the young man patting the snow on his gray cloak, staring at the Nightmare Demon King with interest, with strange golden lotus patterns spinning in his eyes.

"Is that young man's name Feng Shiyu?" the young man smiled.

The Nightmare Demon King was stunned for a moment, then nodded after recalling for a moment, "Feng Shiyu... Yes, Feng Shiyu! It's that little bastard! Who are you to know the name of that little bastard?"

The young man twisted an old tooth on his chest and shook his head, saying, "This wolf is indeed moving a little slowly."

"What do you mean, kid?" The Demon King exuded the pressure of the extreme palace realm, and for a moment, everyone was unable to raise their heads.

"Give me a ride."

The next moment, the Demon King's roar was heard in the wind and snow, "Boy, you are so brave! How dare you use me as a mount?"

Everyone saw that the Demon King was furious and spread his bat wings and pounced on them, opening his bloody mouth.

Everyone saw "Mr. Feng" sitting still, and a pair of invisible hands fell from the sky and held down the Demon King's head, then smashed it into the snow, with its mouth full of white saliva.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Seeing the young man flipping off the wolf's back and walking towards it, Nightmare called out hurriedly, fearing that if he was not careful enough, he would be beheaded.

What kind of weird method is this? I have never seen this before! Thinking back to the time when he was thrown down by an invisible force, the Nightmare Demon King wailed in his heart.

The young man walked up to it and said again: "Give me a ride?"

This time, the Nightmare Demon King nodded repeatedly, fearing that the other party would go back on his word.

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