Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods

Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
History of the Red Snow Hill


The hill is so high. From a distance, the hill looks beautiful. If up close, it looks like a giant who is sitting firmly.


The wind blew out. Make the dry leaves crumble. Wiggling trees. Bamboo sticks rub together with the arrival of wind.


Eve was very cold there. The air is still beautiful, not polluted in the least. The trees ranging from the short to the tall, were all here.


The clear watery stream of the river gives a soothing sound. The fish-eating bird was trying to find food to support his family waiting at home.


The fragrant smell of wildly growing flowers gives comfort to the soul.


This place is really beautiful. The glory of God is here.


The above is a little picture of the beauty of the forest on the Red Snow Hill.


Chen Li, Huan Ni Mo and Huang Taiji had arrived there. Right now the two were standing upright under a huge tree. The page available there is quite extensive. Black rocks lined up randomly.


But even so, the rocks felt to bring an art of its own. Art provided by the universe.


The mood today is morning. The morning sunlight shining down on the earth gives warmth to the body.


The three of them did not leave there. The three remained silent while waiting for a teacher and disciple who a few days ago suddenly challenged Chen Li to a fight.


The Red Snow Hill. Actually, this hill is not much different from other hills. Every place like this, must have its own beauty that may not be found elsewhere.


Even so, Red Snow Hill still cannot be equated with other hills. The reason is because the hill has its own history. And about this history, everyone in the martial world must have heard of it.


Less than last year. It was going down. The air all over the country felt extremely cold piercing the bone marrow.


Amidst the extremely cold air, it was precisely in the vast courtyard that was now occupied by Chen Li and the other two people.


In the middle, stood two martial world figures whose names have been famous throughout the country.


One of the blacks, the other of the whites. Although now their paths are different, but at first the two figures are a friend. Semenidah sebatim. Likes and sorrows are passed together. Dozens or even hundreds of fights, they also passed together.


They are Two Unbeatable Friends. One was named Hui Yang, he was nicknamed the Swordsman of Angels. One more Ciong To, he got the nickname Star Moon Swordsman. Both of them were indeed swordsmen, his swordplay had yet to find an opponent capable of surviving more than fifty moves from him.


Those two names are really famous. Anyone who is a black flow character, will definitely feel trepidation if you hear these two names.


Unfortunately, due to a personal problem, the two friends must be willing to part ways. Either because of what the real problem is, because until now, no one can know for sure.


The Star Moon Swordsman suddenly reappeared in the martial world all by himself. He suddenly became a big black-flow figure and instantly spread the invitation letter to all the warriors in the Wei Empire about his fight.


The warriors who received the invitation were none who were not surprised. Everyone's surprised. Two friends who are known to be very sticky, can suddenly separate and even intend to fight life and death.


Long story short, there was a meeting between the two on this hill.


Hundreds of warriors had already surrounded the courtyard. All the characters present. The Emperor himself was also present here.


Who is not interested in this great battle? Anyone would be interested. Moreover, the main perpetrator was a great swordsman whose fame was beyond doubt.


The usually deserted hill was suddenly crowded. All the warriors present felt different feelings. Some are happy, sad, and so on.


After everything was ready and present on the hill, there was a terrible fight for life between the Swordsman of the Angel and the Swordsman of the Moon Star.


Throughout the course of the fight between the two great figures, no one dared to speak up. Never speak, blink a little it does not feel. Everyone wants to see how the terrible moves belong to both.


At that time, the world was like an apocalypse. The sky shook and the earth shook violently. Deadly roars and moves continued to sound nonstop. The moves issued by the two swordsmen were extremely powerful. Very rare. It's incredible, and it's deadly.


Because of the enormity of their style, dozens of warriors present must be willing to become victims of wrong targets. All of the victims were not survivors.


Blood began to flood the hill. On the white snow, blood red and snow white color into a combination of beautiful and creepy colors.


Their fight lasted for three days and three nights. During that time, no one returned among the warriors present. The longer the two fought, the more innocent warriors who died became victims of violence.


After thousands of moves passed, finally the Angel Swordsman and the Star Moon Swordsman died. Both died at the tip of their swords.


More and more blood. The smell of water is getting more and more clear. If just before the battle of the two figures, the warriors present felt all sorts of feelings, now that the two were dead, there was actually no reaction from them.


All the warriors shut their mouths. Their faces looked dark. The white stream lost its main character, the black stream also experienced a similar thing.


Since then, the previously unnamed hill began to be known as Bukit Merah Snow. The name was deliberately pinned as a form of homage to two extraordinary swordsmen.


For this reason, from generation to generation, Red Snow Hill has always been used as a place of life and death fight by warriors from various experiences.


Just like Chen Li did. He will fight life and death.


Mentari is getting higher. The clouds disappeared, all that was visible was the blue sky up there.


"You sure they're coming?" huan Ni Mo asked impatiently.


"certainly come. Because I know that the teacher and disciple are not people who like to lick their own saliva," Huang Taiji replied with a warm smile.


"Hopefully it is like that. I just want them to come here soon. I want to see where the haughty girl is" said Huan Ni Mo.