Raising his eyes, Wu Fan noticed that two steel-billed snow-bearded chickens had landed on the nearby ice, and he cautiously wanted to get closer.

It seems that they are so hungry that they want to treat them as a meal when they see two human beings with a low cultivation realm.

The corners of Wu Fan's mouth curved, and an arc appeared, revealing a smile.

It's been a long time since I've eaten white-cut chicken from Earth's space!

The free-range chickens that have been raised for a year have not been fed at all, just eat grass and insects, eat rice and grow up free-range chickens, and kill them to make white-cut chickens, which are extremely fresh and tender.

The Lingnan method is to boil the whole chicken in boiling water, cook it until it is eight years old, and then put it in ice water to freeze, one hot and one cold, so that the chicken increases elasticity and the chicken skin is crispy and smooth.

Chop the whole chicken into pieces, this is the white cut chicken, and the way to eat it is to dip it in a little minced ginger mixed with oil and salt. The minced ginger is slightly salty, which not only maintains the freshness and tenderness of the chicken, but also retains the original flavor of the chicken.

Now just thinking about it, Wu Fan drooled, his throat stirred, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that Jiang Feifei closed her eyes slightly and was healing her injuries with all her might, Wu Fan didn't pay attention to it anymore, pretending to be tired and yawning, so that the two steel-billed snow pheasants relaxed their vigilance and got a little closer.

Facing Jiang Feifei, Wu Fan held the Storm Sword in both hands, narrowed his eyes, and reached into the spatial ring with his right hand, hooking the red gold binding demon rope.

The two steel-billed snow-bearded pheasants continued to approach, their huge pointed beaks flashing with cold light, and they were within two feet, and they glanced at each other.

Just as they spread their wings and flew over, opened their steel mouths, and wanted to pounce on Wu Fan and the others, a huge net fell from the sky and caught them.

"Cluck, cluck,。。。。。。 ”

The two steel-billed snow pheasants struggled hard, and the strength of the third-order brute beasts was so powerful, but the red gold binding demon rope became tighter and tighter, and in the end, they couldn't move at all.

"You two stupid chickens, so gluttonous, are now dying and are going to become white-cut chickens. ”

Wu Fan stepped forward and kicked the steel-billed snow beard chicken in the red gold binding demon rope, and the thief laughed.

Gently probing the frightening sword in his hand into the net, and seeing the position, Wu Fan's wrist moved, and a steel-billed snow pheasant had its throat cut. The other one hadn't reacted yet, and Wu Fan had concocted it in the same way, and he had also been cut and bled out.

The blood of the third-order brute beasts was a good ingredient, but Wu Fan didn't want to bother, so he put away the red gold binding demon rope and rolled the two steel-billed snow bearded chickens aside and put them aside.

He took out a stainless steel bucket from the spatial ring that had previously held things, cut another ice cube, and put it in. Wu Fan took out a simple wooden box, put the steel bucket on it, and released the true qi to burn and heat it under the steel bucket.

Wu Fan's rhythm is to kill chickens on the spot, and make white-cut chickens.

A steel-billed snow pheasant weighed 100 catties, and Wu Fan poured a spoonful of hot water on one of them, and worked tirelessly to pull the hair.

The best food is to do it yourself, one process at a time, not sloppy, and rectify it with heart.

The steel-billed snow-bearded chicken of the third-order brute beast still maintains its tender flesh, with fine skin and tender meat, and it emits hot air under the boiling water, exuding a burst of fragrance.

However, even Fengyue Baojian didn't realize that a huge crisis was coming.

"Boom—boom—"

At a position three zhang away, the ice suddenly exploded, a large Xiaoice block flew into the sky, and a long black shadow like a giant dragon rose from under the ice, swaying in mid-air, and attacked Wu Fan.

The terrifying aura came, giving people a boundless sense of oppression, Wu Fan didn't care about making delicious white-cut chicken, pulled Jiang Feifei, who was healing, and rushed out.

The black dragon opened its dark mouth, inhaled slightly, and in a white air flow, the two steel-billed snow pheasants were sucked into the big mouth, and they were swallowed by the black dragon in a blink of an eye.

"Master, this is an iron-footed centipede, a fifth-order brute beast, and its leather armor is super tough, it's not something you can deal with, run away!"

Wu Fan looked at it in shock, this was indeed a centipede, the feet on both sides were dense, there were thousands on each side, and each foot was thicker than a basin, and no one might be able to hug it.

One foot is bigger than the basin, and there are thousands of feet on one side, which shows how big this fifth-order brute beast's iron-footed centipede is, and its height is more than two stories high.

Wu Fan and Jiang Feifei stood in front of it, like two ants standing in front of an elephant.

In the eyes of the iron-footed centipede, the two steel-billed snow-bearded pheasants are just two insignificant ants, but in the icefield world where there is a lack of food, ants are also meat.

The iron-footed centipede had obviously noticed Wu Fan and the others, and was turning their heads, because their bodies exuded the smell of meat.

Wu Fan had once fought the saber-toothed white python of the sixth-order brute beast alone, and he was quite bold, ignoring the warning of the Fengyue Treasure Jian, he took out the ghost head knife and the imitation Lei Gong cone, jumped high, and slammed into the iron-footed centipede.

The feet and back of the iron-footed centipede were dark red, and Wu Fan slashed at one of its feet, and the ghostly knife light hit the leather armor, and the fire splashed everywhere.

However, the power of this knife was so great, but the iron-footed centipede was unscathed.

"Whew-"

The big mouth of the iron-footed centipede spewed out a stench of extremely fishy black gas, Wu Fan smelled it, nauseous and uncomfortable, and almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Seeing the iron-footed centipede walking slowly, sliding in the direction of Wu Fan and the others, Wu Fan was liver and gallbladder split.

"Run-" Wu Fan woke up suddenly, shouted, pulled Jiang Feifei up, and ran away from the iron-footed centipede.

Running out of a hundred meters, he was about to fly up, but unexpectedly, the iron-footed centipede had already flown into the air, blocking the route of Wu Fan and the others.

Wu Fan was shocked and continued to glide with the sword. Although the centipede itself has low intelligence, the intelligence of this fifth-order brute beast's iron-footed centipede has improved a lot, and when it sees food, it will not let it go easily.

In this way, Wu Fan pulled Jiang Feifei towards the depths of the ice field, and Edgeworth slid on the ice, not much lower than the speed of flight, trying to escape from the mouth of the iron-footed centipede.

If it is swallowed alive by the iron-footed centipede, judging from the stinking black gas it has just spewed, Smoke will also be smoked to death.

was careless for a while, and wanted to eat white-cut chicken, but stealing the chicken did not lead to rice, which attracted an iron-footed centipede.

He played an acceleration charm, increasing his speed by a third, and gradually, he finally opened up some distance from the iron-footed centipede.

The Iron-footed Centipede chased after him and also accelerated its speed on the ice, and Wu Fan used the Fengyue Treasure to keep a safe distance from the Iron-footed Centipede as much as possible.

This safe distance is to ensure that even in the case of an iron-footed centipede outburst and hurting people, it can escape smoothly.

It's a pity that she can't use the whirlwind cloud step, otherwise the speed of the body will be doubled, because at this moment, Wu Fan is still holding Jiang Feifei's little hand, using his body to block the howling cold wind, and the flying sword condensed under her feet carries her to escape with her, so that she will not work so hard.

Jiang Feifei was not fully healed and recovered, and her physical strength was exhausted, if Wu Fan hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, she would have died in the belly of the iron-footed centipede and became the delicacy of the iron-footed centipede.

If Wu Fan was alone, he could have escaped into Pangu Tears, but the current situation is that with Jiang Feifei's drag, she is not a person who can be trusted, and her secrets must not be exposed.

The only way to survive now is to run away desperately.

It is no joke that two human monks, chased by a terrifying centipede, are in great danger, and they run away in a panic, bent on saving their lives.

The deeper you go into the ice field, the more biting the cold wind becomes, and the whole world is white and vast, and you can't tell the difference between heaven and earth. The dazzling light reflected by the ice makes the eyes extremely uncomfortable, and there is almost a danger of snow blindness.

Fortunately, Wu Fan had Fengyue Baojian to replace his eyes, reflecting the light that came in, so as not to feel the sting.

The physique of the carbon fiber god body also resisted the cold wind like a knife, and Wu Fan's face had no pain, but when the cold rose, a warming charm was punched on his body.

Wu Fan estimated the time, and fled for about two hours, and Jiang Feifei's small hand in his hand came with a cold feeling. He turned his head to look at Jiang Feifei and found that she was already unconscious, so he quickly hit her with a warming.

Blindly trying to escape, Wu Fan forgot that Jiang Feifei's injuries had not fully recovered, and the true qi released from her body was not enough to keep out the cold, and when she was unconscious, she didn't know how to use the warming charm to protect herself.

Suddenly, a brute beast appeared on the ice in front of him, judging from its appearance, it should be a bear-clawed hog-headed beast, reaching the realm of a fourth-order brute beast.

There was a bear-clawed pig-headed beast in front and an iron-footed centipede in the back, Wu Fan became nervous, deviated from a forty-five-degree angle, and rushed over in an oblique thorn.

The bear-clawed hog-headed beast was digging through the ice with its claws, looking for the carcasses of animals in the ice, when it was hit by an iron-footed centipede, and fell far away, and became furious.

The Iron-footed Centipede discovered the bear-clawed hog-headed beast, which was larger than a buffalo, and had long since given up the pursuit of humans and was bent on hunting the bear-clawed hog-headed beast.

The two brute beasts fought on the ice, and the destructive power was amazing, and the howl of the bear-clawed hog-headed beast spread hundreds of miles away.

Wu Fan took Jiang Feifei and continued to escape for two hundred miles, before slowly stopping and breathing a sigh of relief.

"Can you still heal your injuries? Do you want me to help?" Wu Fan let go of Jiang Feifei, and she immediately sat down on the ice.

Jiang Feifei sobered up a little, she opened her eyes slightly, saw that it was Wu Fan, remembered that when he dismissed Ji Qing, he said that he was so unbearable, and said angrily: "I don't want you to care, even if I am about to die, I don't want you to cry and fake mercy!"

"Hmph, you think I want to care!" Wu Fan said angrily, turning around and looking into the distance.

Jiang Feifei began to heal her injuries, and hot air began to bubble up from the top of her head.

Wu Fan was far from asight, and saw that there was still an endless ice field on the left, but there seemed to be icebergs in the distance, and in the distance in front of him, the mountains were undulating and diverse, and they should be snow-capped mountains.

Looking at the map retrieved by the Wind Moon Treasure Jian, he judged that he was now in the core area of the Northwest Jedi, which was the most dangerous and the most challenging place for the Intermediate Relic Exam.

Taking out the identity token, Wu Fan sent his approximate location information to Qianxun Xue, Yuan Yanxia, Xi Lanzhi and Davidson, as well as Feng Ying.

As for Shi Feiyu, she has always looked at herself unpleasantly, and Wu Fan has no intention of communicating with her.

Soon, Wu Fan received a reply from Qianxun Xue and others, they were heading towards the Three Python Snow Mountain, and it was estimated that they would arrive in an hour.

Wu Fan looked at the map, the Three Python Snow Mountains are located on the edge of the ice sea, just between the snow mountains in front and the icebergs on the left, and the routes of Qianxun Snow are different.

Near the sea of ice, the temperature has risen, and there is already sea water, and icebergs are floating on it.

With a stick of incense, Jiang Feifei has already finished healing, and she is refining two spirit crystals to restore her state. Wu Fan waited for a while, and when he saw that she had finished refining and recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, he took out his sword as a crutch and stood up.

"I'm leaving, I'm going to meet your cousin, you can't come easily. ”

Since Jiang Feifei regarded himself as an enemy, Wu Fan had nothing to say, condensed a flying sword under his feet, slid on the ice and left.

Jiang Feifei snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and also condensed the flying sword and slid behind her. This extremely cold ice and snow world is still quite terrifying for a young girl.

What's more, I have already encountered two steel-billed snow-bearded chickens before, they are only third-order brute beasts, and they can't deal with them themselves, and the iron-footed centipedes in the later are even fifth-order brute beasts, which is terrifying.

In fact, if Wu Fan hadn't arrived in time, Jiang Feifei would have been eaten by two steel-billed snow pheasants.

A monk who was a beginner monk was killed by two third-order brute beasts and died in the belly of a chicken, and it was inevitable that people would laugh at him when he said it.