Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely-Chapter 239 - 147 Massacre, Encounter with Cold Resistance Level [Huge Killing - , Seeking Monthly Pass]_3

Chapter 239: Chapter 147 Massacre, Encounter with Cold Resistance Level [Huge Killing Chapter, Seeking Monthly Pass]_3

Moreover, after He Meng felt his strength, he showed a look of shock and dismay. Combining all these, Xia Hong couldn’t help but have a bold guess in his mind.

Right now, this guess, along with Yuwen Hu’s strike in front of him, has turned into a fact.

"In the process of reshaping the skin, the degree of enhancement to basic strength is not fixed, but varies from person to person. Most likely, the higher the potential, the more the enhancement, and correspondingly, the more Cold Beast Blood is needed, and the longer the time it takes.

But corresponding to this, after breaking through to the Cold Resistance Level, the strength will be stronger. Even when the process of reshaping the skin hasn’t ended, it’s possible to enhance basic strength to a level comparable to the Cold Resistance Level!"

Xia Hong looked up intently at Yuwen Hu in front of him, a glimmer of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

His own basic strength was already close to seventy thousand pounds, and with the proficiency in long fists, the exerted force can be increased by twenty to thirty percent, making it nearly ninety thousand pounds.

Although Yuwen Hu was strong, he only came alone...

"No need to light the torches!"

A cold light shone in Xia Hong’s eyes as he spoke, holding a giant axe, and he actually charged towards Yuwen Hu first.

On the surrounding big trees, Xia Chuan and others, who had already spread out and were holding torches waiting for a long time, heard Xia Hong’s composed killing intent in his tone and put away the torches, took out their bows and arrows, and aimed at Yuwen Hu.

Clang...

Yuwen Hu raised his sword to block the giant axe, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

Evidently, he didn’t expect Xia Hong to charge at him actively. Feeling more than ten iron arrows aimed at him, he immediately realized that Xia Hong and his group intended to keep him here!

"Dao’er was somewhat right about this Xia Hong..."

Although there was anger on Yuwen Hu’s face, the description of Xia Hong from his son flashed through his mind, and he couldn’t help but admire Xia Hong a little:

Steady in action, cautious in character.

"It should also include being decisive in killing!"

Xia Hong realized that he only came alone and was not invincible and made a decision to keep him here in such a short time.

"Anyway, since I’ve already fallen out with Mirror Immortal, I might as well strike first!"

Although their standpoints differed, after guessing Xia Hong’s intention, Yuwen Hu couldn’t help but admit that the actions taken by the other party at this moment were indeed the best choice.

Clang...

Of course, admiration was admiration.

When someone wanted to kill him, anger naturally took over Yuwen Hu’s heart.

While horizontally blocking the giant axe with a broadsword, he shivered and abruptly added force with both hands, sweeping Xia Hong away with one strike.

And that was not the end of it; he capitalized on his advantage, turning to charge fiercely towards Xia Hong. The broadsword lifted from the ground, taking advantage of the body’s rotational momentum, and in an instant, it was in front of Xia Hong’s face, the broadsword suddenly raised to strike upwards.

The sharp edge of the broadsword swept the ground snow more than ten meters high, covering Xia Hong’s body almost entirely. The violent force broke through the snow, directly targeting Xia Hong’s abdomen upward to his chin.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...

More than ten iron arrows suddenly attacked from all directions. Realizing that these arrows were all aimed at his arm, knowing that Xia Chuan and others were trying to force him to retreat, Yuwen Hu’s expression slightly condensed, revealing a sneer.

"With such little strength, thinking to force me back, naive!"

Facing more than ten iron arrows, Yuwen Hu didn’t dodge at all, as he continued to aim with his sword towards Xia Hong.

At the moment the iron arrow shot into his arm, Yuwen Hu’s body shook violently as if moved by the wind, and the snow on the ground slightly oscillated around.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

The seventeen people including Xia Chuan who were hiding in the surrounding big trees instantly froze.

Because they saw that their iron arrows shot with all their might couldn’t break through Yuwen Hu’s arm at all, as if they hit an iron wall, making a clang sound before all clattering to the ground.

"Big brother, be careful!"

Without needing Xia Chuan to remind him, seeing the iron arrows being bounced away by Yuwen Hu’s skin membrane, Xia Hong’s pressure had already climbed to the extreme.

This is the power of the fully reshaped skin membrane, the ten-stone iron bow firing arrows over ten thousand pounds couldn’t break through.

Yuwen Hu didn’t retreat, so the upward strike of the broadsword inevitably hit Xia Hong’s abdomen first.

Slash...

Feeling the pain in his abdomen, not cracking but heavy blows, Xia Hong immediately realized that Yuwen Hu’s broadsword only had double-edged blades.

Its tip was blunt, probably used for collision normally.

"In that case..."

A gleam of ferocity flashed in Xia Hong’s eyes. He dropped the giant axe in his hand, directly gave up on retreating, forcefully thrusting his abdomen forward, clutching the upward edge of the broadsword with the left hand, disregarding the split palm, then propelled himself upward with a kick on the ground.

The broadsword was aimed upward first, then swung up. As Xia Hong thrust forward, Yuwen Hu had already sensed it, so he immediately swung up. Thus, it naturally struck upwards along his abdomen, disemboweling him, killing him with one blow.

Even though the lifted snow was already forming a curtain, blocking his vision, Yuwen Hu still noticed at the moment of the broadsword’s upward swing. Xia Hong’s body was rapidly rising.

Yuwen Hu, thinking he had struck a blow, revealed a grin, continuing to add upward force.

Whoosh...

However, at the critical juncture.

A piercing sound of breaking through the air arose, a sharp bright point suddenly pierced through the snow curtain in front, dashing out, directly targeting Yuwen Hu’s face.

Yuwen Hu’s pupils contracted suddenly, hurriedly halting his upward motion and pulling back the broadsword, quickly retreating along with his body.

Unfortunately, the speed of that bright point was too fast.

Not only fast but also long!

The bright point suddenly turned into an ultra-long blade glow.

It was then that Yuwen Hu saw clearly that it was a narrow, long knife about 1.7 meters, with the bright point being its tip.

Obviously, Xia Hong realized that his retreat was too fast, and continuing forward was not workable. In a flash, he switched hands and changed to a horizontal slash.

Slash...

Retreating over ten meters away, Yuwen Hu’s eyes were full of horror and after-fear.

A slender wound two to three inches long had already appeared on his forehead.

"This kid..."

Looking at Xia Hong’s blood-drenched left hand and the right hand holding the long knife, the horror on Yuwen Hu’s face couldn’t match the shock inside him.

He had just barely escaped death!

"I don’t know if now, my Great Xia has the qualifications to be on par with your Mirror Immortal Camp..."

Xia Hong put away the long knife, took out a velvet cloth, treating the wound on his left hand with a calm demeanor, and looked up at Yuwen Hu.

Although the question sounded calm and slow, it resonated strongly.

Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, and the people of Great Xia all came out from the trees on the side, standing behind Xia Hong. With the Iron Core Bow having no effect, the hope of killing Yuwen Hu naturally fizzled out.

Yuwen Hu stood still on the spot for more than ten breaths, his expression constantly changing, finally showing helplessness, and speaking deeply:

"Leader Xia Hong, the strength is indeed impressive, but the strength of our Mirror Immortal Camp is not just what you have seen. Has Great Xia thought it through? Truly want to have a death match with us?"

So, he intends to recruit them?

Understanding the leeway Yuwen Hu left in his words, Xia Hong picked up on it immediately.

Not to mention that Great Xia was destined not to merge into any other camp, the previous and subsequent conduct shown by Mirror Immortal Camp couldn’t make Xia Hong agree either.

"The strength of Mirror Immortal Camp isn’t just this, so have you seen all of Great Xia’s strength?"

Xia Hong first sarcastically asked before quickly changing his tone to speak sternly: "Neither of us has territorial disputes and could well live in peace. But you have pushed us too far; Yuwen Dao and He Meng’s groups crossed the boundary for hunting first, and I have been patient and advised kindly.

Sadly, none of you heeded it, becoming more outrageous, with He Meng even coming south to kill. This can’t be blamed on me!

Now the main culprit has been executed, I won’t hold a grudge against Mirror Immortal Camp, but..."

At this point, Xia Hong’s voice paused, his tone intensified:

"If there are any more cross-boundary violators, my Great Xia will kill without mercy. I hope you can convey my words to your leader!"

Being spoken to harshly by someone almost his son’s age, anger initially surged in Yuwen Hu’s face, but he soon thought of something and endured it, seemingly wanting to say more.

But Xia Hong did not give him the opportunity, directly extending a hand, evidently telling him to leave quickly.

"Senior Yuwen, please!"

Hearing the address Xia Hong used for him, Yuwen Hu’s stiff expression softened significantly, standing still for a while, and finally, after giving Xia Hong a deep look, turned and left.

"Leader Xia Hong, thank you for your courtesy, I’ll relay your words!"