Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely-Chapter 292 - 162: Once and for All, Victory

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Chapter 292: Chapter 162: Once and for All, Victory

The Iron Refining Furnace, a building in the system, could always be ignited or extinguished at Xia Hong’s will.

Luo Yuan, Zhao Long, and those who recently joined Great Xia might not be aware.

But Xia Chuan, Yuan Cheng, Yue Feng, and the earliest group of people in Great Xia knew.

The initial version of the Iron Refining Furnace was a small campfire.

The first time they dealt with the Wood Puppet Monster in the cave, Xia Hong summoned the fire in front of them out of thin air.

"Big brother didn’t show up earlier, could it be for this moment?"

Although Xia Chuan had some vague suspicions, seeing the terrifying injuries on Xia Hong, he immediately knew it wasn’t entirely so.

Xia Hong had obviously been fighting with this person in white for a long time.

No, not some person in white.

But Gao Yu.

Or rather, it should be He Yuanhun!

As the furnace’s flames rose, all of Great Xia, including Xia Chuan, saw the face of the person in white by the furnace.

That person in white was shockingly Gao Yu, who came temporarily to stay in the valley on the 25th last month.

At this moment, although Gao Yu’s appearance hadn’t changed, his face no longer held the previous calm and gentleness, only fierceness and brutality.

A black aura swirled around his body, matched with those silver-white pupils and the seven or eight slender knife cuts beside his eyes, giving him an intensely evil aura.

The effect that the furnace had on the people of the Mirror Immortal Camp was clearly different.

The more than two hundred Earth-digging Realm at the perimeter reacted most violently, wailing horrifically while silver-white liquid flowed incessantly from their eyes; the four Intermediate Cold Beasts did not howl, but showed signs of pain; then there were He Gang and He Meng, who had broken through to the Cold Resistance Level, and compared to them, He Gang, who was weaker, reacted more strongly.

And the person in white, He Yuanhun, only showed a twisted expression, the pain on his face far less than that of the others, as he stared down fiercely at Xia Hong on the ground, his eyes full of venomous resentment.

The stronger the power, the less affected they were.

"The eyes are their weakness, use Solidified Fire Oil!"

As the furnace ignited, and the Mirror Immortal Deceitful Monsters showed such pained reactions, Xia Hong took advantage of the opportunity and swiftly moved.

He gave a loud command to others, then charged fiercely towards He Yuanhun on the third floor, not forgetting to draw out Yi Blade along the way.

Xia Chuan quickly realized that the knife cuts around He Yuanhun’s eyes were likely inflicted during a battle with Xia Hong just moments ago.

"Everyone, take up bows and blades, use the Solidified Fire Oil, aim for their eyes!"

Not only the Earth-digging Realm, but also the five hundred Logging Realm in the camp and some older children, upon hearing Xia Chuan’s command, all immediately began to take action.

Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, and the Earth-digging Realm, who never left their bows and blades, quickly drew their bows, nocking arrows, aiming at the two hundred Earth-digging Realm of the Mirror Immortal Camp still immersed in pain.

The target, of course, was their eyes.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

The best archer Zhao Long was the first to pierce someone’s eye.

The person’s eye was already leaking a large amount of silver-white liquid, and the arrow, coated in Solidified Fire Oil, pierced it. The pupil instantly emitted a dense smoke and then flames suddenly ignited inside the skull, bursting into a scream more painful and intense than before.

"Ah..."

The flames swiftly spread; within less than five seconds, the person’s body was completely burned away, turning into black smoke and dissipating before everyone’s eyes.

Seeing this person consumed by the fire from the Solidified Fire Oil, Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan, and everyone from the Great Xia Camp were instantly filled with excitement.

As long as there was a way to deal with it, it was no longer a problem.

"Run, run quickly!"

But at this moment, He Meng and He Gang on the third floor charged towards them, and shouted, signaling for those at the perimeter to escape.

Though under control, they hadn’t completely lost their minds, and their combat strength wasn’t entirely gone.

Xia Chuan just glanced back at He Meng and He Gang and concluded in his mind, then immediately told the others: "Ignore them, continue shooting these deceitful monsters!"

Bang...

He Meng and He Gang, who were charging towards Xia Chuan and others, were suddenly knocked away by a huge dark horn.

"Roar..."

What blocked them was an Intermediate Thunder Kui manifested from a wooden mannequin.

With the resuming of the Iron Refining Furnace’s flames, the five wooden mannequins naturally revived as well.

The other four wooden mannequins had already engaged the four Intermediate Cold Beasts.

He Meng’s face showed a hint of frenzy, wanting to rush down to help his scattered people below.

But the Thunder Kui manifested by the wooden mannequin didn’t give him a chance, blocking him and also He Gang.

Even though both had broken through to the Cold Resistance Level, facing an Intermediate Thunder Kui, which specialized in defense, was still a bit challenging.

The key was, due to the suppression of the furnace’s flames, they couldn’t exert their full strength, unlike the Thunder Kui from the wooden mannequin, which had stronger defense than a real Thunder Kui and could even ignore pain.

Under such circumstances, the two, despite their anxiety, had no way to help.

They could only keep striking the Thunder Kui while watching their people below being shot down continuously by Xia Chuan and his group.

"Luo Yuan and the Hunting Team follow me down, the rest keep shooting, don’t let a single one escape, kill them!"

Seeing the two hundred men from the Mirror Immortal Camp beginning to scatter and flee towards the western valley entrance, Xia Chuan’s face showed a malicious look, pulled out his broadsword, shouted orders to the others, and then leaped down first.

The sixteen members of the Hunting Team followed him down as well.