In the wind and snow, a Goddess of Martial Arts in a light gray armor slowly walked out.
Her long golden hair fluttered in the wind like a jumping golden light, and her blood-red cloak seemed to be burning behind her. Her face was a little pale, and her aura was unstable. Obviously, she had been seriously injured. She held a yellow bow in her hand, which emitted a sunlight-like mist and dispersed the wind and snow around. The visible iron-blood evil spirit was flowing in her armor. Her cold eyes, like two sharp arrows, were staring at the short figure on the back of the giant snow spider a hundred meters away.
The sound of ice condensing came.
Countless ice and snow particles gathered, and the giant spider's claw that had been shot out reappeared.
"It's just a desperate struggle." The cold voice of the Lord of the Spider Shrine was like that of a ghost floating from the hell. "Give me the method of Heart Heavenly Shoot, and I will let you die in one piece."
"You don't deserve it." The Goddess of Martial Arts said concisely, and then slowly pulled the Yellow Sun Magic Bow.
She returned to the grassland with great ambition to change the fate of the grassland herdsmen.
At first, everything went well. However, as the conspiracy of the Spider Shrine slowly unfolded, because of the reason of ideas and force field, she and her Wolf Warriors inevitably had conflicts with the Spider Shrine, and the conflict evolved into a battle. In the end, the Lord of the Spider Shrine personally took action, and her female Wolf Warriors suffered heavy casualties. Basically, all of them died in the hands of the Lord of the Spider Shrine.
No matter what, the method of Yellow Sun Magic Bow and Heart Heavenly Shoot could not fall into the hands of the Spider Shrine.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Three golden arrows, condensed with the Qi of heaven and earth, shot through the vast wind and snow, and headed for the Lord of the Spider Shrine like lightning.
"Stubborn." The Lord of the Spider Shrine raised his hand.
A green spider silk flew out and twisted the three golden arrows in the air like a poisonous python. Then, it continued to break through the void and entangled the Goddess of Martial Arts Guo Qinyan.
Guo Qinyan leaped into the air and bent her Yellow Sun Divine Bow, turning it into a pair of golden scimitars. The scimitars slashed out like a golden river falling from the sky, creating a blizzard that shattered the green spider silk.
This scene made the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe around them burst into cheers.
Temujin, who had already been rescued, felt his heart lighten.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine curled his lips into a cruel arc.
The next moment, the spider silk regenerated and shot forward like lightning, piercing through the Valkyrie's left shoulder. Immediately, green blood sprayed out. The spider silk was poisonous, and half of the Valkyrie's face turned black.
"Save them."
Temujin panicked.
The warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe rushed up like a tide.
However, the difference in individual strength was too great.
The Snowfield Spider waved its ice claws, reaping lives.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine stood on the Snowfield Spider and slowly approached.
Temujin snatched the Goddess of Martial Arts back and found that the spread of the green poison had been stopped by the Goddess of Martial Arts with her natural pressure. However, it was impossible to get rid of it. The situation at present was really dangerous. Many grassland tribes had been destroyed by the Spider Shrine. Although the Moon-shooting Tribe was one of the largest tribes on the grassland, it seemed that it was doomed.
"Guards, take the Virgin Goddess of Martial Arts away."
Temujin shouted and ordered his guards to take the Goddess of Martial Arts away from the battlefield as soon as possible.
As for himself, he pulled out his long knife, roared, and rushed to the Lord of the Spider Shrine.
He could send Guo Qinyan away, but he could not.
On the grassland, there was no patriarch who could escape.
He was the Lord of the Moon-shooting Tribe, and he must stay with his warriors and people to face any disaster, even if it was the threat of death.
Blood bloomed in the snow.
The warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe fell down one by one.
The green spider silk wrapped around Temujin's neck …
The long knife in Temujin's hand fell down powerlessly.
The toughest neck on the grassland was wrapped by the spider silk, and blood oozed out. Finally, his head flew up …
The Lord of the Moon-shooting Tribe fell.
When his head flew in the sky, he turned to look in the direction where the Goddess of Martial Arts was taken.
Her long golden hair and blood-colored cloak gradually disappeared in the snow.
She was a woman who had captivated his dreams. For her, he had risked his life to infiltrate the enemy's country. For her, he was willing to give up everything … However, he also knew very well that he could never win her heart in this life, because she had met another man on that trip to the Western Qin Empire.
He saw the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe die one by one.
That winter on the grassland was really cold.
Tie Muzhen's head fell down.
In the extremely cold weather, his body and head were frozen stiff.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine controlled the giant snowfield spider to chase them all the way.
The Moon-shooting Warriors, who were protecting the Goddess of Martial Arts, kept turning around to stop the enemy. However, it was of no use, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot …
Soon, they were caught up with.
The giant snowfield spider's ice claws, with the cold light of death, chopped toward the Goddess of Martial Arts and others.
The Goddess of Martial Arts struggled to hold the Gold Sun Magic Bow, but she could not activate it. She had lost the power to fight again.
"After killing you, I can also get the method of the Heart Heavenly Shoot from your mind and soul. Haha … Go to hell." The Lord of the Spider Shrine's cold voice was filled with contempt for life and the coldness of death. He kept killing.
Finally, the ice claws stabbed toward the Goddess of Martial Arts.
The Goddess of Martial Arts was poisoned and could not avoid it.
She loosened the magic skill in her hand, bowed her head, and the wind blew her long golden hair.
In the end, she had no regrets in her heart.
But when the ends of her hair swept past her eyes, she could not help but think of a face that she thought had been forgotten.
It turned out that she still remembered that young man's face and eyes so clearly.
That was a face that she would never meet again in this life.
Then let all of this be buried in snow and blood.
She waited for the arrival of death.
At that moment, something unexpected happened —
A glimmer of light flashed.
A soundless crimson streak of light suddenly shot over from the distant horizon.
The sky and the earth, the snow and the blood, were instantly cut by that flowing light, as if they were torn apart.
Even the Lord of the Spider Shrine did not react, and the eight ice claws of the giant snow spider were cut off like tofu.
Then, the crimson flowing light drew a beautiful and treacherous arc in the air. It was natural and indescribably wonderful. With a sharp blade Qi and fiery Qi, it slashed toward him.
"What?" His pupils suddenly shrank. The speed of that flowing light was so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch it. Only the spiritual force and the natural qi field could sense that wisp of destructive power. In his view, that flowing light was terrifying.
He instinctively opened his mouth and spat out a green spider silk to block it.
Boom!
In the collision, the spider silk turned into flying ashes.
At the same time, the red flowing light turned into a ball of flame and exploded.
Where the flame passed, the giant snow spider under the feet of the Lord of the Spider Shrine was instantly burned into ashes.
Amidst the lingering flames, a flying dagger flew backward and shot back.
The Lord of the Spider Shrine released his natural qi to blow away all the fire Qi around him, and suddenly felt relieved. Because that level of flame was only at the level of the Natural Realm, it was not as fast as the red flowing light, so it would not cause any real threat to him.
"Who is it?" He looked up.
Beside the Goddess of Martial Arts Guo Qinyan, in addition to the warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe, there were two more figures.
One was a short-haired handsome young man in white clothes, and the other was a middle-aged man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a simple robe.
The young man had the aura of the Natural Realm, and a flying knife was circling around him. Obviously, he was the one who had just attacked. The middle-aged man's aura was quite similar to the grassland people, but there was no strong power fluctuation. He seemed to be an ordinary warrior under the Natural Realm. It seemed that he was the servant of the short-haired young man?
A lot of information flashed in the mind of the Lord of the Spider Shrine, but nothing related to those two people.
But at that time, the Goddess of Martial Arts recognized Li Mu at once.
In her beautiful eyes, a hint of incredible surprise flashed, and then it turned into confusion.
Why did he show up at this time?
Why did he show up every time I was in danger?
When the Goddess of Martial Arts looked away from Li Mu and fell on the middle-aged man with a square face, after a moment of confusion, she suddenly seemed to realize something and was completely stunned. Then, an indescribable light burst out of her eyes, and the great excitement even made her body tremble slightly, forgetting to suppress the magic spider poison in her body.
Of course, Guo Yuqing noticed the Goddess of Martial Arts.
He let out a sigh and moved.
Before the surviving warriors of the Moon-shooting Tribe realized what was going on, Guo Yuqing's palm had already landed on Guo Qinyan's shoulder. The green spider venom that had already spread to Guo Qinyan's face, left arm, and neck faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Eventually, it floated out of the wound on her shoulder and turned into a twisting and struggling green spider thread, as if it were a poisonous insect.
Guo Qinyan's complexion instantly turned ruddy.
The injuries on her body also disappeared in an instant, and she returned to her peak condition.
"Uncle …" The Goddess of Martial Arts knelt in front of Guo Yuqing. As soon as she opened her mouth, she could no longer say anything. Tears poured down uncontrollably from the eyes of this amazing woman who never cried. "You … are finally back."
Seeing this scene, Li Mu thought of the tattoo on Guo Qinyan's shoulder, and then realized that she and Brother Guo were indeed from the same tribe.
"Child, alas … You've worked hard." Guo Yuqing gently stroked the head of the Goddess of Martial Arts. Years ago, when she was a little girl, he once held her in his arms when she participated in the tribe's Torch Festival. At that time, she was just a carefree three-year-old girl, but now, she had to bear so many hardships and responsibilities that she should not bear.
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