Heroes of invincible immortal mod

Chapter 403 Snowland Attack
The huge skeleton of the Nether Dragon formed a dark cloud, and it struggled forward in the wind and snow.

Even the ultimate soldiers with a basic speed of 30 would have difficulty moving in the icy environment of the north.

Although the Nether Dragon is a Netherworld soldier, it is covered with the cold air of the Netherworld, which is within the adaptation range of the ice attribute, and the speed reduction is only a minimum of 20%. However, the reduction in maximum health cannot be exempted. After entering this realm and staying for a period of time, it will be corroded by the severe cold.

The good news is that if they leave the frozen North and recover for a while, the lost blood can be replenished, but it obviously has no effect on Gao Hao and others now.

"Hoohoo!"

Gao Hao, dressed in dark clothes that had been weathered by wind and snow, with his bones stained with frost, stood on top of the Nether Dragon and looked forward.

Even with his spiritual strength, he was unable to penetrate the snow and wind and see the unknown danger.

Mo Yun has not returned yet. Although his heart fire has not been extinguished, it is very weak. If he were in the outside world, with the strength of a mortal Taoist in Luofu Cave Heaven, there would be no problem. But now in the battlefield of the Earth Abyss, there are dangers everywhere, and Mo Yun is likely to be in danger.

"call!"

A gust of cold air blew gently, almost blowing out the fire in his heart, and Gao Hao quickly protected it. Although he knew it was useless, he hoped that Mo Yun could hold on.

Although there are many witches, they are not necessarily all in the Snow Witch Tower camp. In ancient times, many great witches had extraordinary individual strength. One person represented a mountain, led 8th-level troops, and dominated the world.

This time it was confirmed that the Dao seed was from the Snow Witch Tower. It was the witch clan member who was suspected to be the ancestor of Ota, but he was fighting with another great witch in the sky, and his life or death was uncertain. Logically speaking, this journey through the world of ice and snow would be difficult but could be passed.

But what the world lacks the least is accidents. Just after the Nether Dragon climbed over a towering snow-capped mountain, the howling of the Netherworld was heard from the front of the team.

Ice and snow accumulated on the top of the mountain, forming sharp ice cones that were launched from the ground into the sky, piercing through the skeleton of the Nether Dragon and slamming into its body, causing a violent explosion. An ultimate soldier with almost full blood fell down and died completely.

Could it be that I guessed wrong about the Dao Seed in the Snow Witch Tower?

Gao Hao did not rush to make a judgment. He waved his long sleeves and used water-based Taoist magic to condense a spear, which instantly turned into an ice spear in the extremely cold environment and attacked the enemy directly.

He is a master of advanced earth arts, but he is also an expert in advanced water arts. In this environment, water is naturally more useful.

The ice spear fell to the ground at lightning speed, and before it could get close to the enemy, it broke into pieces, blasting out a huge hole. Even the wind and snow came to a brief stagnation, and then the roar spread in all directions, causing severe avalanches on several surrounding mountains, which poured towards the battlefield.

Gao Hao covered his eyes with one hand and looked at the enemy with his Void Eye, wanting to see the other party's condition.

The enemies in the Snow Witch Tower usually fall into two categories: one is the physical cultivator who condenses his body to become a saint, the other is the witch cultivator who advocates the way of nature. In ancient times, most of them were the first category.

The ice cone that was just launched at the Nether Dragon did not have a very strong Taoist energy, and was more like a natural magical power. Therefore, Gao Hao used Taoist magic to test the other party to see if it was the Taoist seed that controlled witchcraft.

However, to his disappointment, the other party did not use any witchcraft defense skills, and endured his attack, and was blasted into the ground, with no breath left. Could it be that he died in just one blow, and how dare he come here to block his way?

Looking at the remains of the Nether Dragon with a huge hole blown out of its neck, Gao Hao felt something was wrong. If it could have such a strong attack power, it would definitely not be so weak.

Just as he was being cautious, the two Nether Dragons that had just fallen suddenly broke apart, and the ice and dragon bones fell into the thick snow pile and disappeared without a trace.

A strong Yin and Ming Qi gathered, and a whirlwind of ice and snow blew up in the center of the battlefield, reaching straight to the sky, revealing an elliptical mirror made up of ice spirits. The broken dragon corpses gathered into a new ghost.

The human-shaped body was less than three meters tall and was dressed in rags and linen clothes. Its limbs looked like a corpse frozen in an ice cave that had been there for thousands of years. Three long forked wooden branches protruded from its collar, with a half-lantern hanging from them.

One of them was pale white with the word "甸" written on it, while the other half was blood red with the word "祭" outlined on it.

"I never thought that after ten thousand years of absence, there would be such a delicacy in the world. It is also the inheritance of my netherworld way."

"Little ghost, quickly offer your flesh and blood as a sacrifice, so that Lord Sanchuan can have a taste of it."

As it spoke, its giant tongue protruded from its chest and whispered gulpingly, making the avalanche more violent.

Gao Hao stared at the newly appeared ghost from the underworld and felt unprecedented pressure.

Your words are followed by laws, Lord of the Netherworld?

The other party was constantly releasing Nether Whispers when he was talking. The reason why Nether Dragon was not affected was because his soldiers were all Nether Ghosts. If it were another force's soldiers, there would probably be a large number of casualties just in the gap between these two sentences.

Furthermore, with his soul, he could not see through the opponent's depth, and his strength was definitely higher than his own. Only the immortal-level Lord of the Netherworld could perform such an indiscriminate and timeless Taoist technique.

Gao Hao couldn't help but think of a dungeon in ancient times, which seemed to seal a terrifying existence. Could it be that the war in the abyss released their seal and allowed them to return to the world?

"attack!"

Since the enemy situation is unclear, the best way is naturally to attack.

The Nether Dragons were terrified of the guys in front of them. This was caused by the strict hierarchical suppression of the Netherworld. But after Gao Hao launched the command, they gathered their icy Nether Flames without hesitation and rushed towards the enemy.

The terrifying special effects of the death blow are the capital that enable them to fight against the other level 7 ultimate soldiers. Even against a guy who looks like the Lord of the Mansion, what can he do alone?
"Woo! Woo!"

The piercing wails pierced through the wind and snow. An attack by so many Nether Dragons would naturally trigger a fatal blow.

The guy called Sanchuan, however, did not move at all, and endured all the attacks from the Nether Dragons without suffering any injuries.

High-level immunity!

This is a magical power above that of immortals. When one has cultivated the Tao to a high level and the Taoism and magical power of one's own force have reached perfection, one can be immune to some special harms of one's own force.

Obviously, the death strike is a talent that belongs only to the Netherworld, and it is attached with the special laws of the Netherworld. The further the opponent goes in the Netherworld, the less affected by this talent. Is he really the Lord of the Mansion?

Gao Hao had to believe it. Facing the attacks of so many Nether Dragons, no one except the Lord of the Mansion could stand here unscathed.

If the person standing in front of you is an immortal, then the number will lose its meaning. Even if the opponent has been sealed for many years, you can still remain invincible. This is the gap between immortals and mortals.

"Don't struggle. This group of Nether Dragons is very unique. They are barely qualified to be my first guard after my return to the human world."

"If you are sensible, being a ghost general under your command will not be a disgrace to your talent. Wouldn't it be great to follow the king to flatten the earth and slaughter the immortals and demons?"

Gao Hao did not waver and continued to let the Nether Dragon attack, but something even more outrageous happened.

A snow mirror was erected in front of Sanchuan. After the attack arrived, a human-headed fish flew out and counterattacked at the same speed, opening its bloody mouth to eat the Nether Dragon. The corrosive black water of the Sanchuan River seemed to torture the dead souls, and even the bones of the Ultimate Soldier could be melted, and the blood volume dropped rapidly.

If the fight continues like this, even if the opponent is not the Lord of the Palace, the Nether Dragon Army will be destroyed.

Gao Hao could not have imagined that he would encounter an unsealed enemy just by crossing the snow world. How could a powerful being who had been sealed since ancient times...

Thinking of this, Gao Hao, who was about to order a halt to the attack, suddenly had an idea.

"The seal of the earth abyss, the death of the three corpses, the great battle of immortals."

Those who had fought against the Chosen One before were all terrifying beings that were beyond the limitations of the mundane world, including the Evil Mother, the remnant of Spring and Autumn, and the Shell of the Shadow Queen. Their strength was far beyond level 7 and was equivalent to level 8 troops.

But being equal to a military unit is not equal to being an immortal Taoist unit. Immortals live long by eating Qi, and are divine without eating. They live forever and see long. This is another realm.

No matter how terrifying the people who appear are, none of them can directly reach the immortal level.

This shows that the Earth Abyss has certain limitations unless it is recognized by the Great Dao of this world.

The fellow in front of him who calls himself Sanchuan is most likely a part of the legacy of the Lord of the Netherworld. His abilities are already extraordinary, but he is not an immortal and still has flaws.

The sound of the snow and the howling of the Nether Dragon had been completely ignored by Gao Hao. He stared at the opponent carefully, observing the enemy's movements during the repeated attacks and counterattacks, and finally he saw some clues.

His body was definitely what was left of the Lord of the Mansion, and was almost invulnerable to all attacks. However, on the lantern above his head, only the pale word "甸" was swaying, as if announcing his identity.

But as the Nether Dragon continued its attack, the complete lantern became whiter and more desolate, and the branches connecting the neck below also became withered.

"If you are stubborn and refuse to change your ways, don't blame me for extracting your soul, refining your corpse into oil and making a sky lantern, and you will perish in eternity!"

As the roar was heard, the blizzard that was crashing down all around suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped. Everything was surrounded by Sanchuan a hundred meters away, and the ice lake was as quiet as the underworld.

All the Hades Dragons trembled in fear, resisting the urge to flee but also temporarily suspending their attacks.

Those dark, empty eyes pierced through the wind and snow and shot towards Gao Hao.

Gao Hao seemed to be cursed, nailed to the spot, unable to move.

Sanchuan gave a weird smile.

But at this moment, Gao Hao's dry skin and flesh suddenly cracked, and his eyeballs suddenly flashed purple light and looked at the other party.

In the reflection of the purple eyes, Sanchuan's white lantern slowly went out, and the half red lantern was lit up. The fallen Nether Dragon on the battlefield turned into countless Yin Qi and was swept up.

"This is the moment!"

Countless pieces of earth and rocks flew up and swept away the snow, like a giant hand reaching out and closing in an instant, holding the half lantern in its palm.

Kunxu Xuansha.

Gao Hao's strongest single-target Taoist technique, the trump card Taoist technique that he has never used.

After overdrawing his energy by using the Dragon Transformation Technique, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he had the recovery effect that came with meditation, and he had time to recuperate during the exploration process.

Facing the existence of someone who looked like Sanchuan Mansion Lord, the Way of Water had no effect, which was probably related to the opponent's foundation in the Way of Immortality. When the Way of Netherworld and the Way of Water were useless, don't forget that he still had a trick up his sleeve.

Logically speaking, after using the Dragon Transformation Technique, one would be almost immune to Taoism, and physical combat would be the best. But facing such an enemy, one still had to outsmart it.

If he is really the Lord of the Netherworld, he has nothing to say. No matter how powerful Kunxu Xuansha is, he can do nothing.

But unfortunately, the other party is not.

"How dare you, a mere pseudo-shinto, be so arrogant? Today I will fill up the three rivers and see what you have to say!"

"Also, return my friend's life to me!"

The void purple eyes penetrated the illusion. In the center of the blood-red lantern, a blood-stained flame was floating, close to destruction.

This is why the other party was able to find me, the fire in my heart is two-way.

But it was exactly what Gao Hao wanted.

(End of this chapter)