You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 186: Frost Cliff, One-Eyed Snow Owl
"Fight! Fight!"

More than twenty blue-hoofed horses were galloping wildly on the snowy field, but Jiang Qiu, wearing heavy armor, was running in the front. As the snow exploded under his horses' hooves, his eyes, which shone through the gaps in his armor, became increasingly red, and his shouts were as loud as thunder.

Riding a horse is a skill that every young man in the tribe who hopes to become a warrior should master. [Zhuo] and [Mu] can also ride a horse. Sometimes when they encounter a flat hunting area, they will hunt by throwing spears from horseback.

Even those warriors with experienced riding skills could not catch up with Jiang Qiu's blue-hoofed horse. He seemed to be holding the rope in his left hand and holding the spear in his right hand, just like a general charging into the battlefield.

But this time the enemy is the demon race.

"[Qiu], we were originally hunting snow deer in the snowfield outside the Ice and Snow Ridge, but the bird monsters living in the Frost Cliff suddenly appeared there and captured and killed many of the warriors' blue-hoofed horses.

Fortunately, [Bear] used his Iron Spear to help me block the sharp claws of one of the One-eyed Snow Owls, so I was able to bring back the news!"

The warrior who was speaking rode his horse at the same level as Jiang Qiu. There was blood oozing from the three claw-shaped wounds on his back, and there was some black blood stain on his face. He held the rope with his left hand and the spear with his right hand.

His name is [Ma], named because of his long face when he was born. He has followed [Bear] hunting for many years and has experienced many disasters. He was also one of the people who saw [Bear]'s left arm crippled by the bastards of the West Ice Tribe.

Unfortunately, he did not have good talent and was not a good fighter. Even after so many years of hunting, his physical body was only at the early stage of the Bronze Skin Realm.

His only advantage was that he could ride very fast and had excellent riding skills. Even many powerful hunting captains could not match him. [Bear] also praised him for his fast and good riding skills.

Relying on his riding skills and the help of the [Bear], he successfully escaped from the pursuit of several bird-like monsters and brought the news back to the Beixue tribe.

After hurriedly reporting to the old witch, he mobilized more than 20 soldiers stationed in the tribe to go to the outskirts of Ice and Snow Ridge to rescue people, led by [Qiu]!

"How many monsters have appeared outside the Ice and Snow Ridge? What level is the strongest one? What is Uncle [Xiong]'s condition?"

The cold wind that poured into Jiang Qiu's mouth could not suppress his roar.

The area to the north of the northern boundary is where many human tribes gather. The Ice and Snow Ridge is sandwiched between the West Ice Tribe and the North Snow Tribe, and generally no monsters appear there.

However, the bird-like monsters of Hantian Cliff are an exception. They control the sky, and most warriors have no way to deal with them.

They also knew that the area near the Ice and Snow Ridge was fertile for monsters, and they would often come here to prey on the Snow Deer, and sometimes maliciously scratch some lone warriors.

However, situations like what [Ma] said about deliberately encircling and killing hunting teams are very rare and basically will not happen. After all, if you injure a thousand enemies, you will also lose eight hundred of your own.

"The strongest demon should be a one-eyed snow owl of the middle-level demon beast class. It was he who led hundreds of avian demon beasts to attack us. Brother [Xiong] was scratched by him because he was trying to protect me, but he shouldn't fall down in the short term."

Jiang Qiu's chest trembled and his teeth chattered.

When I first arrived in the Northern Territory, it was because of [Bear] that I came to the Northern Snow Tribe. I had good conditions for cultivation and did not encounter any major troubles.

Before he could repay the kindness of raising him for thirteen years, he was surrounded and killed by the demon tribe!
The intermediate level of monsters corresponds to the Iron Flesh Realm. The bodies of those monsters are naturally stronger than those of humans. Moreover, although the bird monsters have transformed into human forms, they have wings on their backs. They are born to be the overlords of the sky. Even the Iron Flesh Realm warriors who can draw a bow are unwilling to provoke them easily.

Uncle Xiong’s condition must be very bad now. If we go a step too late, we will only see a bloody skeleton!

"Ratchet! Ratchet!" Jiang Qiu swung the reins, and the horse with white mane and blue hooves under his crotch opened its mouth and roared, then raised its hooves and ran wildly, galloping across the snowy field.

"Wow—"

A strange cry pierced the sky above the blue sky, and a one-eyed birdman swooped down with his sharp claws raised. His wings like a roc were retracted to his back, and his sharp beak pierced the air.

On the vast snowfield outside the Ice and Snow Ridge, more than a dozen bodies of warriors from the Northern Snow Tribe were embedded in the red snow layer, and the remaining few warriors stood on the messy snow surface holding cold iron spears.

Among them, there was a one-armed warrior with the strongest physique. With only a cold iron spear in his hand, he scratched several monsters continuously. He even took a claw on the back to protect a guy on horseback, and he still held on until now.

But this is exactly what the tribe wants!

The one-eyed snow owl narrowed its eyes into slits, and its gaze was as sharp as a knife, sweeping away.

Swah——

The [Bear], who was already gasping for breath, suddenly thrust out a cold iron spear. The cold light stung the one eye of the One-eyed Snow Owl. He was startled and hurriedly turned sideways, only to see the icy spear tip narrowly piercing his pupil.

This guy's reaction is very good, but it's a pity that he doesn't have much strength left!
The one-eyed snow owl's gaze fixed, and at the same time, it stretched out its right claw and slashed the [bear's] right arm, peeling off the flesh and blood, revealing the bone.

boom!
Using inertia, he did not fly into the air again. Instead, he stepped on the snow with his clawed feet, retracted his wings behind him, and turned his head to look down at the human warrior who had been knocked to the ground by the force of the grip: "It seems that his willpower is good, but his realm is a little bit low."

As [Bear] fell to the ground, the remaining warriors were caught and knocked to the ground by the monsters that attacked from the sky before they could even shout. The cold iron spears were thrown out, piercing their abdomens and tearing their arms.

tread!tread!tread!
One birdman after another landed around, roughly forming a circle, covering the bodies of the Northern Snow Tribe warriors, and also seemingly surrounding the [Bear] and several warriors lying on the ground gasping for breath.

They all came from Hantian Cliff, and not all of them were from the one-eyed snow owl clan. There were also some wind eagles and cold eagles.

"Brother, the most powerful one here doesn't seem to have reached the Iron Flesh Realm. If I bring it back to nourish the body of the Chosen Monster [Wind], will it be ineffective?"

A low-level demon narrowed his eyes and looked at the [Bear] lying on the ground gasping for breath, feeling a little worried.

This time, we came to Ice and Snow Ridge to hunt humans in order to find supplements for the Chosen Monsters who had already broken through to the initial level. The flesh and blood of humans have their own unique features and will be of great benefit to the Chosen Monsters.

Bingxue Ridge is the hunting ground for the two major human tribes, Beixue and Xibing. The human warriors here are of a higher level, and as long as they catch a small hunting team, they can go back to report.

"If you haven't reached the Iron Flesh Realm yet, then you haven't reached the Iron Flesh Realm yet. Take these back first and go out hunting next time. All the resources we have gathered at Frost Sky Cliff have been poured into the Heavenly Chosen Monster [Wind]. We don't lack this. It's the best, but if we don't, it doesn't matter much."

The intermediate one-eyed snow owl clenched his claws and pointed at the North Snow Tribe warriors who were still breathing. He said calmly: "Cut their throats and take their armor and spears back. In case there are any human hunting teams nearby, it will be troublesome if they encounter those who can shoot arrows."

"Yes."

Click, click.
The sounds of several necks breaking rang in [Bear]'s ears, and a pair of clawed feet stepped into his sight from not far away. He still held the cold iron spear tightly in his right hand, and his heart was pounding.

You must take one with you before you die!
(End of this chapter)