Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

The suppression effect of the furnace on the strange creatures of Mirror Immortal Camp was very obvious.

This could be seen from the four intermediate Frost Beasts.

The head of the intermediate Flood Dragon in the east had already been firmly pressed to the ground by the Thunder Kui formed by the wooden training dummy, unable to move no matter how hard it struggled;

The other three intermediate Frost Beasts were also the same, all being suppressed by the wooden training dummies, with no power to fight back.

Especially after He Yuanhun fled, these four intermediate Frost Beasts were like they had lost their souls. Silver-white liquid constantly flowed from their eyes, and they were killed by the wooden training dummies before long.

If the four intermediate Frost Beasts were like this, then He Gang, He Meng, and the two hundred and seventy-one Digging Realm cultivators who came with He Yuanhun were even more so.

During the process of driving away He Yuanhun, Xia Chuan and his men had already killed many people, so only a little over a hundred people actually charged towards Xia Hong.

Moreover, the eyes of these hundred-plus people were flowing with silver liquid. Although their morale was high in order to cover He Yuanhun's escape, their faces still showed intense pain due to the suppression of the furnace's fire.

Whoosh…

Holding the ceremonial blade, Xia Hong charged towards the hundred-plus people, like an arrow leaving the bow, his speed reaching the extreme.

The speed was so fast that the blade light he left along the way had almost solidified. Wherever the blade light passed, countless people were separated from their heads and bodies.

Puchi… Puchi…

Flying and killing dozens of people in front of him was not enough.

Xia Hong directly plunged into the crowd, rapidly wielding the meter-and-a-half long blade in his hand, each strike almost taking a life.

The blade light brought out by the long blade flickered in the night sky, accompanied by splashing blood and limbs, the scene was instantly extremely bloody.

Among them, many blade lights pierced or slashed the eyes of those people, and clusters of flames suddenly rose in the crowd.

"The leader has already run away, scatter and escape! He Gang, stay with me and block him!"

He Meng was still thinking about his own people at this moment. Seeing that He Yuanhun had successfully escaped, he directly ordered the others to escape, while he and He Gang continued to rush towards Xia Hong, trying to buy time for the others.

In just a short while, more than a hundred people from the Mirror Immortal Camp had been killed by Xia Hong, leaving only thirty or forty people.

Seeing this group of people collapse and flee, Xia Hong ignored them. He simply gestured to Xia Chuan and the others, then turned to look at He Meng and He Gang who were rushing towards him, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Didn't you just say that you wanted me to obediently accept my death!"

He Meng and He Gang looked at Xia Hong at this moment, their expressions extremely ferocious. Tonight's failure was a great blow to them on the one hand, and on the other hand, it also made the hatred in their hearts for Xia Hong soar to the extreme.

The silver-white pupils of the two were almost melting, and even began to emit black smoke. Probably knowing that they were about to be unable to withstand the fire of the furnace, the two gritted their teeth and exchanged a glance. He Meng suddenly lagged behind, letting He Gang rush over first.

"Die!"

He Gang, who arrived first, raised his broadsword high and slashed at Xia Hong's head in a hysterical manner.

However, facing his such crazy strike.

Xia Hong only raised the ceremonial blade slightly, blocking it casually.

Clang…

He Gang only felt that his strike seemed to have hit a copper wall and iron wall. His hands trembled non-stop, and not only did the broadsword directly leave his hand, but the blood in his chest also surged uncontrollably, feeling that all the energy he used was rebounded back.

He looked at Xia Hong, his face instantly filled with horror.

Xia Hong defeated He Yuanhun, he had just seen it.

The leader, He Yuanhun, had nearly three manes of strength.

After his resurrection, although he had the strength of the Cold Resistance level, his strength was at most a little over one mane, about 120,000 catties. Coupled with the suppression of the furnace, there was definitely no hope of killing Xia Hong.

He didn't expect that this strike would be able to kill Xia Hong.

But he didn't expect that it would be blocked so easily by the other party.

Xia Hong's strength exceeded everyone's imagination!

"Brother, run, don't come over, run!"

After reacting, He Gang gritted his teeth and roared at He Meng who was rushing over from behind, and then he went forward and directly grabbed Xia Hong's shoulders tightly.

"It's too late to run now!"

Xia Hong saw all of He Gang and He Meng's actions.

Their initial plan should have been for He Gang to come up and restrain him first, and then He Meng behind him would be the real killer move. He Gang realized that his strength was too strong, and immediately changed his mind, signaling He Meng to escape directly.

He deliberately let He Yuanhun escape. How could these two people whose strength had just reached the standard of the Cold Resistance level escape from his hands.

As Xia Hong's voice fell, he just bumped his shoulder forward.

Crack…

He Gang, who thought he was holding on very tightly and could create an opportunity for He Meng and the others to escape, was immediately knocked more than ten meters away.

His arms seemed to have been slammed hard, twisting backward to an exaggerated angle, and he was smashed into the stone wall behind him along with his body. He couldn't even let out a scream before he died directly.

Just, just a shoulder bump forward.

The person is dead?

Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, Yuan Cheng, the hunting team, and everyone in Da Xia were instantly dumbfounded.

He Yuanhun's strength was not weak either. When Xia Hong fought him, although everyone saw it, at most they could only see from the aftermath of the battle that Xia Hong's strength was much stronger than before, but because He Yuanhun's reaction was not intense, they couldn't feel how much stronger he was.

Xia Hong's massacre of the Digging Realm cultivators in the Mirror Immortal Camp didn't cause any shock to them, after all, Xia Hong had done such a thing once before.

But He Gang was different. He had fought against that intermediate Frost Beast. His strength was at most a line worse than He Meng's. Everyone knew in their hearts that he was a real Cold Resistance level expert.

Even if his strength was suppressed by the furnace, his basic strength was far from what they could compare to.

Such a person couldn't even withstand a single move in Xia Hong's hands!

Until this moment, everyone in Da Xia realized how terrifying Xia Hong's strength was after leaving seclusion.

Realizing this, everyone was excited, looking at Xia Hong, their faces full of reverence and fanaticism, even the children were no exception.

Unlike the reaction of the Da Xia people, He Meng was completely stunned.

From hearing He Gang tell him to run away quickly to seeing He Gang being killed, it was only two breaths before and after.

After all, Xia Hong didn't even move his knife, he just bumped his shoulder.

In two breaths, let alone turning around and running away, he was even still stuck in the confusion of why He Gang told him to run.

Of course, with He Gang being killed in one blow, this confusion was also resolved.

Xia Hong's strength was so strong.

"Run…"

Recovering from the stunned state, He Meng only had this word left in his mind.

It's just a pity, it's too late!

Xia Hong didn't even move to chase him. After knocking He Gang away, he just turned to look at him, treating the ceremonial blade in his hand as a spear, and threw it violently.

Whoosh…

The ceremonial blade flew through the air, bringing out a sharp cold edge in the night, and directly pierced into the back of He Meng's head, and then pierced out from his left eye.

"Ah!"

He Meng, who was nailed to the west side of the mountain wall by the ceremonial blade, let out a scream, and then flames suddenly rose from his head, and in a moment, he was burned into a wisp of black smoke and completely dissipated in the valley.

A shoulder bump, a knife throw, and two Cold Resistance levels died like this.

When did the Cold Resistance level become so worthless?

"Gulp…"

Xia Chuan and the Da Xia Digging Realm cultivators couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

In the middle of the crowd, little Luo An stood beside his father Luo Yuan, clenched his small fists tightly, his heart was excited, and his eyes were full of fanaticism and admiration when he looked at Xia Hong.

When He Meng wanted to kill himself before, he also threw a dagger at himself.

Thinking that He Meng also experienced his despair just now, although Luo An felt relieved, he felt more of a desire for strength.

"Father, I will become as strong as the leader in the future!"

Hearing his son's young but firm voice, Luo Yuan touched his head, his eyes were also full of expectation, and he said slowly: "There will be such a day."

With the death of He Gang and He Meng, the remaining people in the Mirror Immortal Camp naturally couldn't make any waves.

Without Xia Chuan and the others taking action, Xia Hong used the Hundred Stone Iron Fetus Bow that Mu Dong gave him, and shot dozens of iron arrows in a row, accurately and unmistakably hitting all the remaining people, and all of them were shot in fatal parts such as the eyes.

Screams rang out, accompanied by the burning of more than thirty clusters of flames. All the Digging Realm cultivators dispatched by the Mirror Immortal Camp tonight, plus the four intermediate Frost Beasts, had all been killed, and only He Yuanhun had escaped.

"Big brother!"

"Leader…"

"Leader."

…

Xia Hong slowly walked towards the crowd, first reaching out and patting Xia Chuan on the shoulder, then turning to look at the others.

Luo Yuan, Yuan Cheng and other hunting team members;

All the newly breakthrough Digging Realm cultivators;

More than 500 Lumbering Realm cultivators who were struggling on the first floor just now;

Including Lin Wan, Shi Lu and other Lumbering Realm women who had been protecting the children.

And all the children who had been obediently following the adults' instructions tonight and had not caused any trouble to the camp.

Xia Hong looked around at everyone in the camp, and finally, he stopped his gaze on Luo Yuan's son Luo An, a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes. He stood in place and pondered for a long time before slowly opening his mouth:

"The matter of the Mirror Immortal Camp is completely over. Mu Dong, take people to clean up the camp. Xia Chuan and all the remaining Digging Realm cultivators, prepare and go to the Mirror Immortal Camp's base with me!"

Hearing Xia Hong's words, everyone's faces showed a hint of surprise.

They thought that tonight's matter was over here.

Xia Hong was also going to take people to the Mirror Immortal Camp's base.

This was a real plan to permanently resolve the trouble of the Mirror Immortal Camp.

"All Earth Digging Realm cultivators, hurry up and pack up, gather at the mouth of the valley!"

As everyone's hearts burned with excitement, Xia Chuan, who was the first to react, had already started calling on all Earth Digging Realm cultivators to prepare.

As soon as Xia Chuan's voice fell, all Earth Digging Realm cultivators, including the members of the hunting team like Luo Yuan, immediately moved upon hearing the call and returned to the wooden house ruins to prepare.

Seeing this scene, Xia Hong's expression changed slightly.

The most outstanding performer in this disaster, it could be said, was Xia Chuan.

Leading the camp's people in meticulous preparation and planning in the early stages;

Maintaining a calm demeanor when the cold beast tide arrived;

Commanding and responding step by step;

Especially the fire on the west side of the valley that lured away all the cold beasts.

He had been secretly observing tonight, and he had countless times wanted to directly appear to relieve the camp, but Xia Chuan always gave him one surprise after another.

Even Xia Hong didn't expect that he could lead everyone to this point.

No, Xia Hong asked himself, under the same strength, if he were to take Xia Chuan's place, he might not have done as well as him.

The most outstanding performance also brought obvious benefits.

If it was said that before tonight, Xia Chuan's position in the hearts of the Great Xia people was high, a large part of the reason was due to his relationship with his leader brother, Xia Hong.

Then after tonight, it was completely different.

Xia Chuan had already used his ability to tell everyone in the camp:

Why he had the final say when Xia Hong was not around.

Why many affairs of the camp were actually under his control.

Why his position in the camp was second only to the leader, Xia Hong.

It seems that he, this hands-off shopkeeper, can be more relaxed in the future!

Xia Hong was happy to see Xia Chuan's status rise in everyone's eyes.

His own ability to cultivate in his spare time was secondary, the most important thing was that Great Xia's dependence on him was not so serious.

If everything depended on him, the leader, then Great Xia would have no future.

No matter how strong the system's buildings were, people had to use them.

No matter how powerful he was, there would always be things he couldn't do.

To take a step back, he was awake tonight, but if he hadn't woken up, or if he wasn't at the base, would these people in the camp just obediently wait to die?

The biggest reason why Xia Hong could endure not showing up for so long tonight was, of course, that the casualties were not large and were within his acceptable range.

Secondly, it was to find He Yuanhun, and this goal was successfully achieved.

Finally, it was also considered a test of the camp by Xia Hong.

He wanted to see how much the more than a thousand people in the Great Xia camp had grown and what they could do after half a year of integration and development.

From the moment he broke through the Cold Resistance level and sensed his strength, Xia Hong realized that as long as he figured out the situation of that strange monster, the Mirror Immortal Camp would no longer be a threat, but another opportunity for Great Xia's development.

Since this was the case, why not use this crisis as a test!

Not only Xia Chuan, but also the hunting team, the Earth Digging Realm cultivators, the Lumbering Realm cultivators, and even the children of the camp, everyone's performance far exceeded his expectations.

This was also the reason why Xia Hong's eyes moved when he looked at everyone after killing the people.

"Leader, we are all ready, shall we leave now?"

Xia Hong was sitting alone at the mouth of the valley, and when he heard Xia Chuan's voice, he turned around and realized that only he had walked over.

"What, are you afraid?"

Xia Chuan shook his head and said, "Of course not, big brother, the injuries on your body..."

Xia Hong smiled and directly opened his cloak to reveal his chest.

The dozen or so blood holes in his chest had already healed and scabbed over in such a short period of time.

Not only that, Xia Hong also wiped away the blood on his left face.

Xia Chuan then realized that the two wounds on his face had also scabbed over and healed.

"My skin membrane heals much faster than the average Cold Resistance level cultivator, the only injury He Yuanhun caused me is here..."

Xia Hong revealed his left arm, and the tiny cracks on it had already reduced a lot.

"This injury needs to be recovered with the fire of the iron smelting furnace, it was almost done just now, it doesn't affect my strength, let's go directly to the Mirror Immortal Camp, He Yuanhun has already been injured by me, if nothing unexpected happens, he should have gone back."

Hearing Xia Hong say that he was fine, Xia Chuan showed a relieved expression.

But soon, he frowned again and said to Xia Hong:

"Big brother, He Yuanhun is Gao Yu, so why wasn't he afraid of the iron smelting furnace when he came to the camp before, and what he said seemed to be a lot..."

"Was all true, right?"

A trace of doubt and confusion also rose in Xia Hong's eyes.

He had not figured out this question until now.

As far as it seems now, what He Yuanhun said when he came to the camp before, except for his origin, was basically true.

He Yuanhun said at the time that the strange monster could control multiple cold beasts at the same time, and its eyes could shoot out evil light, fragmenting people's bodies.

Just these two items alone completely matched him.

In fact, if it hadn't been for He Yuanhun's reminder before, Xia Hong's battle with him tonight might not have been so smooth.

But why?

Why would he take the initiative to tell himself his abilities in advance?

The most important thing is, why wasn't He Yuanhun afraid of the fire of the iron smelting furnace when he came to Great Xia that time?

Xia Hong saw very clearly at the time that he not only walked to the side of the furnace, but even reached out and touched it.

Torches and solidified oil, as derivatives of the iron smelting furnace, only work when the eyes come into contact with them, but the furnace is different.

Just now, from the Earth Digging Realm cultivators who went down to the Mirror Immortal Camp, to the four intermediate cold beasts, to He Yuanhun himself, their eyes showed a reaction when they were covered by the fire of the furnace.

But why didn't it react that time?

"Don't think so much, He Yuanhun is already at the end of his rope, we'll know when we go directly, tonight is the end of the Mirror Immortal Camp!"

Since he couldn't figure it out, Xia Hong didn't spend any more effort, and directly signaled Xia Chuan to gather the others to come over, and set off directly to find the Mirror Immortal's base.