Chapter 1705

The wind and snow are blowing all over the sky, and the whole world is covered with silver.

This is the northernmost place in the whole Hetu world. Walking on the snow, Wen Yun immediately felt a burst of kindness. She was born in a world of ice and snow, and she has been practicing ice spiritual power all her life until now.

Diji walked beside Wen Yun, covered with wind and snow to offset the cold around.

In front of them, there appeared a huge camp with many tents. This is the barbarian who is notorious in the Hetu world.

"You wait here, I'll go back." Wen Yun whispered to Diji. The wind and snow gathered under her feet, lifted her up and flew towards the camp.

"Barbarian thief, does anyone dare to fight?" Wen Yun's voice pierced the sky and resounded through the entire barbarian camp.

Originally, Wen Yun wanted to trade with the barbarians to get the magic empty stone, but according to the description of the elves, these barbarians would go south every winter, burning, killing and looting all the way, which made Wen Yun more disgusted with this tribe that practices ice power like himself.

Therefore, she no longer converged and directly declared war on the barbarians by the most direct and violent means.

The cold voice sounded like the order of the nine gods. The wind and snow between heaven and earth stagnated for a moment, and then fell again. However, it began to stir in the barbarian camp. It can be seen that hundreds of people in white wool came out of the camp.

Their eyes looked into the air and were startled.

"May I ask your excellency, who is coming?" A man with a height of ten feet and a fierce face came out of the crowd, his eyes were cloudy and asked Wen Yun.

Wen Yun thought for a moment and did not rush to make a move. Instead, he replied in a fairly normal tone, "you don't care who I am. I'm here to make a deal with you."

"What's the deal?"

"Magic empty stone."

"You think so." The tall man smiled disdainfully and said, "the magic empty stone is my barbarian treasure and never shows anyone. What are you and dare to ask about the magic empty stone?"

"I have something important. I need to use the magic empty stone. After I use it, I will return it. As for the reward, as long as it's not too much, you can say it at will." Wen Yun answered lightly.

"Oh?" The tall man showed an obscene smile, looked up and down at Wen Yun, and said, "you little girl is so beautiful. Well, as long as you spend one night with our barbarian brothers, I'll lend you the magic empty stone for one day."

"Is that true?" Wen Yun suddenly said something that made everyone present stunned.

"Of course, if you stay with us for one day, I'll lend you one day." The tall man smiled and said to Wen Yun.

Around him, other barbarians also shouted, waved their weapons, looked back and forth at Wen Yun wantonly, and wanted to peel Wen Yun away with their eyes.

Wen Yun suddenly sneered. The wind and snow between heaven and earth became more and more violent with her sneer. A fist sized ice storm fell from the sky and smashed most of the barbarian tents.

"In that case, go to hell." Wen Yun's voice was like an extremely cold ice blade, straight into the brains of all barbarians present.

This voice carries a strange soul wave. Those with slightly weak strength immediately foamed at the mouth and fainted to the ground.

Even if the leading barbarian was stupid, he also saw something wrong at this time. He immediately jumped up, and an ice crystal giant sword full of thorns, longer than his height, appeared in his hand. He held it high, jumped down and chopped down at Wen Yun.

"If you dare to trouble my barbarians, I think you're looking for death." He drank fiercely, and the huge sword in his hand had come to Wen Yun's head. But then he saw that Wen Yun just stretched out a white and delicate palm carved like ice and snow, and easily resisted the giant sword.

The tall man's face suddenly turned pale and shouted to the other people behind him: "come on, this woman is a little tricky."

"Boss, this woman, we are not her opponents." Someone stood below and said to the tall man that they were clear about the strength of the tall man. Now when they saw that their boss's attack was so easily resolved by Wen Yun, they hesitated and dared not go forward.

The tall man immediately became angry and scolded his men angrily: "are you full of shit in your head? The smelly woman said she was coming to get our barbarian treasure magic empty stone. Why don't you go and invite the elder and clan leader quickly?"

"You say I'm a smelly woman?" Just when the tall man wanted to take back the huge sword, he suddenly found that a Qianqian plain hand had come to his chest and grabbed his skirt.

The woman he called smelly woman had a faint smile on her face, but her eyes had a strong sense of killing.

The extremely cold breath emanated from Wenyun's palm and spread towards the tall man's body.

The tall man immediately panicked and said, "then what... I... I'm kidding."

"Didn't you say you wanted me to accompany you? I'm here to accompany you now. Why don't you dare?" Wen Yun's voice was suddenly full of charm, but in the charm, it was still mixed with the cold that made the tall man feel cold all over.

The cold air had spread from Wen Yun's palm to his chest. The cold feeling made his hair stand up. He wanted to break free, but Wen Yun held him tightly.

"Let go of me, i... I don't dare anymore." The tall man immediately showed a mournful face and begged Wen Yun for mercy.

But from the eyes of the tall man, Wen Yun still found a touch of cunning and asked, "will you be safe when the elders and patriarchs come?"

"Witch, put him down." A powerful breath enveloped Wen Yun in an instant. A fierce drink came from the barbarian stronghold, like nine heaven God thunder.

Wen Yun looked up and found that it was an old man in a white robe, wrapped in white all over. This white robe is not the scholar official clothes of the heaven, but more like the clothes of the elves, that is, the so-called mage robe in the Hetu world.

"Are you the head of the barbarians?" Wen Yun asked coldly, "compared with these wastes, your strength is better or worse."

"Yes, I know I'm the patriarch. Don't you let me go soon?"

"I'm just saying you're stronger than these wastes, but compared with me, you're still wastes."

Wen Yun's voice suddenly became sharp. Solid ice wrapped her whole arm, and with a fierce force of her palm, she directly penetrated the man's chest in her hand. The cold air poured into the man's body, and a heart wrapped in ice crystals was forcibly caught out by Wen Yun.