The war in the desert area has become intense, and the north is still shrouded in cold winds.

The Far North Icefield is where the "Ancient King", the founder of Doguland, exiled the remaining followers of the Six Kings. Due to the severe cold climate, the activities of the followers of the Six Kings living here are limited. The chief often leads the tribe to settle in a place with sufficient resources.

The resourceful landscape has existed there for generations since then, and will not leave easily unless it encounters a natural disaster or is invaded by other tribes.

However, today's Arctic ice sheet does not seem to be peaceful.

The ice field is vast. Looking from a high place, everything is covered with flying snow. Even in this kind of bad blizzard weather, the white ice surface is covered with dense black spots, which converge into long dragons from all directions, heading towards the same direction.

move in a certain direction.

If you look closely, you will find that the black spots are all human beings. The team is full of men, women, old people, and children in simple clothes. They are wearing different styles of clothing and obviously belong to different tribes. At this time, they are gathered together.

Wearing shackles and shackles on our hands and feet, we marched shivering in the wind and snow.

At the end of the marching direction of the team, endless tribal military tents were stationed there. All the flags were unified into one. The flag was embroidered with a ferocious-looking saber-toothed tiger, and the sharp and long teeth were full of scarlet, as if

The blood is dripping, and a lifelike and ferocious feeling is about to emerge.

There are a large number of tribal warriors wearing leather armor in the military camp under the banner. They are densely packed and endless. They look at the south with cold eyes, as if they are waiting for something. The saber-toothed tiger riding under them bursts out with violent neighing from time to time, with no trace of emotion in their eyes.

Hiding the desire for killing and blood.

The main account is located in the center of the military camp. This is also where the chief leads the army. The inside and outside of the main account are like two worlds. It is freezing cold and snowy outside, but there is a warm bonfire burning inside.

The interior decoration of the tent is mostly based on the furs of animals from the ice field. A long and spacious table is placed at the end, filled with delicacies and jade wine that are extremely precious to the ice field. Jupiter, the leader of the tribe, is sitting on the throne, taking a big mouthful of food.

Enjoy these delicious dishes.

In front of Jupiter, six mysterious men wearing cloaks stood there. The leader had already lifted his hood, revealing his true face covered with tattoos. He was none other than the reincarnation leader of the Nishikawa team, Ghost Face.

Jupiter did not look at the ghost's face, but drank heavily and ate meat. He asked calmly: "I heard that you have precious and rare things to offer to me?"

Ghost Face let out a hearty laugh, spread his hands, and said playfully: "I'm sorry, I lied to your men. After all, without such an excuse, it will be difficult for me to meet you, the chief, in a short time."

Facing the liar, Jupiter didn't say anything nonsense, and directly cut the throat of the guards: "Chop them."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the chief's guards could make any move, a strong wind suddenly surged inside the tent. The figure of Ghost Face disappeared in an instant and returned to his position instantly. Only the swaying robe indicated that he had indeed moved just now.

For a moment.

The chief's guards on the left and right were stunned for a moment and didn't think much about it. They were about to step forward and use the knife, but they heard the ghost face saying faintly: "Don't move~"

The two guards ignored the ghost face and took a step forward. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The moment the two guards took action, dense blood lines appeared on their bodies without any warning. First, blood beads slowly seeped out, and as the bodies shook, blood foam gushed out. The structures of the whole body were fragmented and slid down, and the complete human body changed.

It became fragments on the ground, and all the cuts were as smooth as a mirror.

Ghost Face pretended to be regretful and said: "Don't move if you tell me."

This scene made Jupiter squint his eyes and stop eating and drinking. He seemed to be interested. After observing for a while, he asked: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Ghost Face touched the knife at his waist and saluted seriously: "I want to make friends with the chief, and I hope you can give me something."

Not long after Ghost Face finished speaking, one of the remains suddenly moved.

Of the two chief guards who were instantly attacked by Ghost Face just now, one had all his vitals destroyed and could not die anymore, while the other only had damage to non-vital parts. Although his limbs were chopped off, the core area was not damaged.

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I saw that the body of the guard who had not been fatally attacked began to tremble, and a large number of tentacle-like blood streaks appeared in the wounds of the severed limbs. They continued to proliferate and reorganize in the twisting and twisting, forming the shape of the original limbs, and finally grew skeletal muscles and skin.

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The newly grown limbs had a pink color that did not match the original skin, and were also very short and deformed, just like the limbs of a newborn infant. They did not have the strength to support the body, which made the guard look like a dehydrated fish.

He was flopping on the ground, unable to get up.

Jupiter winked at the other guards and motioned them to take the surviving guard to recuperate.

The ghost face stared at the guard who had resurrected his limbs after being seriously injured. It was not until he was carried out of the main tent that he looked at Jupiter, with unspeakable enthusiasm in his eyes: "It seems that the effect of the thing injected into your body will be based on

Individual strength changes. If your arm is cut off, it will quickly recover as before, and it will be the same as before. But this guard's limb was cut off by me, but the limb that grew out is very weak and will take some time to continue to grow."

"How did you know about me?" Jupiter squinted his eyes, his expression becoming more and more suspicious, "Could it be that the 'little thing' I killed a few days ago... you can see me through it?

Are you a psychic?"

Regarding modern technology, Ghost Face had no intention of explaining the ins and outs to a group of barbarians. He spread his hands and said, "This is too complicated to explain. You just need to know the final answer - yes, I can see through that little thing."

When it comes to you, I witnessed the whole process of injecting that liquid."

"The reason why I came here is also very simple. I want to know what that liquid is, and I want to gain its power like you."

Hearing the sound, Jupiter let out a rough laugh and said in a mocking tone: "Then why do you think you are qualified to get it? Do you think you can scare me just by showing your strength? Tell you, you

I can clearly see what you did just now. You are indeed stronger than many of my warriors, but if I want to crush you to death, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death."

"First of all, you also said that I just 'showed my hand.' The power I just showed is insignificant to me. I just used it to prove that I have the capital to talk to you. If I really show my strength, it will be a big deal."

It's not a question of death or disability." Ghost Face grinned, and his face covered with tattoos looked ferocious. "Secondly, as for what qualifications I have... I think the qualifications are - I can help you accomplish your goals.
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