The apocalyptic livestream attracted a lot of haters, alarming the government.

On the towering peaks above the icy valley lives a race of frost dragons, disrupting the senses of life among the undead.

The group riding on the Stone Crystal Scorpion ran very fast and quickly left the Undead behind.

However, they did not dare to return to the vicinity of the portal, but instead rested temporarily on the cliff near the glacier.

Every remaining minute was agonizing. They didn't know when the main force of the undead would arrive, but thankfully, it was already dark outside. Once the sunlight bathed the earth again tomorrow, they would be able to return to the portal.

Once they return to the real world, they will have plenty of ways to deal with these undead. At the very least, firearms will be useful, and they will have sufficient resources.

But things didn't go as smoothly as everyone had imagined.

In the middle of the night, a heart-stopping vibration came from above.

Othello, who was on night duty, immediately came to Ye Xiao's side and shook him awake from his sleep.

"Team Ye, Team Ye!"

The voice in his ear trembled slightly, and Ye Xiao was suddenly awakened. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Othello's enlarged face.

He silently pulled his hand out of his sleeping bag, pushed Othello's face away from his, and sat up.

"When you wake me up, can you please not sound like a ghost? What's going on?"

Seeing Ye Xiao nimbly climb out of his sleeping bag, Othello immediately pointed to the top of his head.

"Team Leader Ye, there's movement on the cliff top!"

Ye Xiao frowned and immediately signaled Othello to wake up the others.

"Wake up, everyone! Wake up!"

"You all get ready quickly, I'm going out to take a look!"

After saying that, Ye Xiao's figure had already run towards the exit.

Passing through the icy blue tunnel, it wasn't pitch black outside; the icy plains were still faintly visible in the night.

The stars are so bright tonight!

Ye Xiao stepped onto his flying sword and flew towards the cliff above him.

The cliff was over a hundred meters high, so he flew very slowly to avoid making any noise.

Ye Xiao's head slowly emerged from the edge of the cliff.

The view above the cliff gradually came into view for Ye Xiao.

"..."

He and the viewers in the live stream couldn't help but gasp.

Just twenty meters ahead, there was a vast black tide, with countless undead forming a massive army, slowly making its way up the cliff.

At that moment, they all turned their heads toward Ye Xiao in unison, their eyes all focused on Ye Xiao, who had just poked his head out.

"Oops! Sorry! Please continue!"

Ye Xiao awkwardly twitched his eye.

"Roar!"

His response was a roar, followed by countless undead turning around and charging towards the cliff.

"Depend on!"

Ye Xiao cursed under his breath, immediately turned his flying sword around, then raised his hand and put it in his mouth, letting out a loud whistle.

Near the ice cave, Smith and his group were already shouting, waiting for Ye Xiao's signal, ready to run away at any moment.

A whistle suddenly broke the silence of the snowfield, and the three stone crystal scorpions lying near the cave entrance immediately stood up.

Lu Zhao had already charged towards a stone crystal scorpion, shouting urging him on:

"Quickly, get on your mounts! Hurry!"

The whistle was urgent and loud, clearly an early warning of an emergency.

"Quick! Run!"

A roar came from above their heads.

Smith had barely settled into his seat on the Stone Crystal Scorpion when he heard a loud bang from the cliff face not far away. Turning his head, he saw only a flurry of white snow.

"Damn it! Run, run!"

Othello looked up at the sky and screamed in terror.

Only then did everyone notice the figures falling from the high cliff above them, crashing down towards the ground!

"I'm going, I'm going!"

People didn't care about anything else and jumped onto the Stone Crystal Scorpion in a panic, while Boris and Alexander and the others instantly transformed into beasts and rushed out.

Bang bang bang!

Ye Xiao hovered in mid-air in the distance, his brows furrowed as he stared intently at the direction of the cliff.

Countless figures jumped down from the cliff above like dumplings being dropped into a pot. Those who were immortal relied on their indestructible bodies and leaped directly off the hundred-meter-high cliff.

Some were even able to stand steadily in the snow, while others fell apart instantly, but quickly pieced themselves back together.

The densely falling figures stirred up snow dust like a sea of ​​clouds. Amidst the swirling snow mist, which resembled a sandstorm, the figures of three stone crystal scorpions suddenly burst out from the churning sea of ​​clouds.

But soon, several undead riding on giant waves also rushed down from the cliff above and burst out of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Come on! Stay close to me!"

With a sharp shout, Ye Xiao's flying sword immediately turned and sped off to the east. The three stone crystal scorpions behind him also followed suit, turning around and racing across the boundless snowfield.

run!

On the vast snowfield, everyone sitting on the stone crystal scorpion breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they couldn't run at this speed.

Looking behind him, Smith cursed under his breath.

"Damn it, those undead are really persistent. Are they trying to chase us to the ends of the earth? Luckily, Captain Ye made preparations in advance and brought the Stone Crystal Scorpion as a mount. Otherwise, how could our two legs possibly outrun their four legs?"

The undead knights behind them were like goldfish droppings, impossible to shake off. They rode on giant wolves or bears and other undead beasts, chasing after them all the way.

With nearly a hundred cavalrymen, the group dared not even slow down.

Although there was a crystal scorpion beneath him, there were still several hours until dawn, and Lassis felt uneasy.

Why are they so persistent in chasing us?

"What would you do if you saw an intelligent race you'd never seen before appear on your territory?"

Lu Zhao's words left Lacesis speechless, but he didn't dare ask how much longer they had to run like this, or where they were going to run to.

The immortals never tire, and they don't need to expend any energy, which is what makes them so terrifying.

After running for a full hour or two, everyone had to put on goggles and wrap scarves around their faces, otherwise the rapidly blowing cold wind alone would have been enough to tear cuts into their skin.

If they hadn't been wearing thick fur coats made of exotic beasts, they probably would have frozen to death from the howling wind.

"Lu Zhao, something's not right!"

William's shout suddenly came from the stone crystal scorpion next door.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhao pricked up his ears and heard William next door pointing at the stone crystal scorpion beneath him and shouting loudly:

"Did the Stone Crystal Scorpions run for too long and exhaust themselves? Their speed has slowed down, and those monsters behind us are closing the distance!"

Othello, standing beside Lu Zhao, nodded in agreement. "That's right, the speed has slowed down. Although these giant crystal scorpions are large enough, it's already very energy-consuming for so many of us to sit on them! Their luster has dimmed!"

"Those monstrous things are only fifty meters away from us!"