Chapter 203: It's too pit
The middle-aged man's slightly frightened eyes flashed with greed and joy, he looked at Mu Qianqing with slightly hesitant eyes, and said hypocritically: "How embarrassed is the girl, if you want to send the girl for a while?"
As he spoke, he tentatively moved in the direction of gold, and his eyes full of greed never left the moment the gold landed.
Mu frowned slightly in disgust: "Hurry up, otherwise don't blame me for changing my mind." ”
I'm afraid I want to send it to the Hades Palace.
How could he not see the greed and cunning in his eyes.
The middle-aged man was angry when he saw Mu Qian, and instantly picked up the gold, but he didn't dare to reply, and he climbed up the flying beast and walked away.
Mu poured cold eyes at the figure that gradually disappeared into a dot in the sky, and the corners of his mouth raised a cruel and cold arc.
Such a scumbag, living will only waste the place of good people, it is better to go to hell to be punished earlier.
If he wasn't greedy, he might still be able to survive just running for his life, but he was too greedy.
Mu poured affection only to hand him over what it means to be useless.
On top of the gold, she had just smeared the sleeves with poison that was highly poisonous.
This poison is colorless and tasteless, and if it does not produce half a column of incense, it will inevitably bleed to death.
She straightened her mood and released two little things that she was impatient with in the Phoenix Ring.
The two little ones had a very keen sense of smell, and it would be more appropriate to let them find the exit.
Mu looked at the vast snow-capped mountain, it was snow-white, not to mention the end, there was no personal home, so he could only ask the two little guys to find their way.
Under her mental communication, the two little ones were very excited and began to look for it happily.
But for some reason, she always had a bad feeling in her heart, and she didn't know if the two little ones understood what she was looking for.
Watching the two little guys walk all the way and stick their heads into the snowdrifts and sniff around, and raise snowflakes from time to time, Mu poured her original decision to shake it, I don't know if it was right or wrong.
In the search of the two ancient beasts as search dogs, I don't know how long it took, anyway, the sky was gradually getting dark.
Mu was a little tired, this snow was much more difficult to walk than on land, and she had tried to fly into the air to find an exit, but what she saw was still a white expanse.
Knowing that it was not a way to be anxious, he simply sat on an ice stone, sacrificed the fire attribute spiritual root, took out the Qinglong Ding, raised the flame, and put the meat and food brought into the heat and steam.
If her master sees her this time, he will definitely scold her for being a loser.
How can there be anything to cook and eat with the ancient gods, it is simply too capricious.
After a while, the aroma gradually came out and made the two little ones waiting on the side salivate all over the ground, and they were all wet with the ice and snow below.
Such a scene made Mu Qianqing, who had been frowning for a day, slightly sooth, and just as he was about to open the Ding for dinner, he was stopped by the strong murderous aura around him.
The two little ones were also keenly aware of the changes in the surrounding situation, and looked around vigilantly.
Mu poured himself into the vigilance, moved his mind slightly, put Ding into the space, and looked around.
It clearly doesn't feel like it's human breath.
Xiao Feng stood vigilantly on the right side: "Master, there is a very strong demon beast aura, and the strength is strong and the number is amazing. ”
Mu poured out his heart and secretly screamed badly.
This place is considered to be the edge of the snow-capped mountain range near the inside, and there will naturally be demon beasts rampant, and on the way here, Mu Qianqing also more or less understood the general demon beasts in the mountains here.
This place is huge, but don't be a snow-capped silver wolf!
Mu poured affection and glanced around vigilantly, preparing to retreat.
But there is a saying that good spirits do not work badly.
The shining points of light that are getting closer and closer everywhere, emitting a long blue light, and the points of light are even more terrifying.
Mu poured out his feelings and secretly complained in his heart.
Such a large number may definitely be the snow mountain silver wolf.
This kind of demon beasts are generally in groups, the strength is average but the number is huge, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly, each silver wolf pack will have a leader, giving orders from a distance, once it is targeted, unless the silver wolf pack is dead, it will definitely be attacked by them for a long time, and it will become its belly meal.
In short, it is extremely difficult.
Mu looked everywhere, there was blue light, and he already knew in his heart that she was surrounded.
There is no way back but to break through, and the focus is to catch the leader.
She mentally instructed the two little beasts to set fire.
If it is a dragon clan, or a phoenix clan, the purity of the bloodline has a strong suppression effect on the own clan, but it is not so easy for foreign clans, especially the silver wolf of this snow-capped mountain.
They are cunning and arrogant by nature, and they do not recognize anything except the leader of their own clan, and they will definitely not give in.
Mu searched around intensely, trying to find the leader.
The snow mountain silver wolf can be said to be the inner and outer three layers that surround Mu Dumping, they are twice as large as ordinary wolves, their eyes are bright and fierce, they grin, and their mouths continue to make a low 'woo' sound, and the people who listen to it are furious in their hearts.
It's just that between the little phoenix and the small dragon vine are constantly breathing fire and stopping.
The corners of Mu Qianqing's mouth rose slightly, and a sneer appeared, such a few hundred snow-capped silver wolves were really a bloody battle.
The situation began to stalemate.
"Woo" only heard a wolf howl not far away, and the wolves that had been forbearance finally rioted.
Mu poured a dagger in his hand, and a trace of bloodlust flashed in his calm and cold eyes.
She finally found out.
I saw her dodging left and right to dodge the silver wolves that came up to bite, and from time to time she used her dagger to quickly and accurately deal with one or two of the most threatening silver wolves, and quickly moved towards the ice stone where the silver wolf leader was.
And the two little guys who assisted, they were excited, and at the same time they kept spewing flames, but they didn't make the slightest sound.
This is what Mu confessed before he poured his affection.
If you let out a dragon and a phoenix, I'm afraid it will cause an avalanche.
For this majestic snow-capped mountain, Mu is still so small, if he really encounters an avalanche, I am afraid it will be too late to escape.
After a while, Mu Qianqing's body was splashed with red, and she also gasped slightly, I don't know how many people she killed, but she still emerged in an endless stream and flocked to her.
Such an extreme consumption of the body's aura and energy.
Looking at the leader of the silver wolf not far away, Mu poured out a loud shout, and the aura around him exploded, shaking back the silver wolves that were rounding up everywhere, and even killing all the dozen silver wolves that were closest to him, and suddenly his flesh and blood flew sideways, but the silver wolf who was shocked back did not seem to have the slightest fear, and quickly came to try to resurround her in it, and died of consumption.
And Mu poured a dodge and came to the opposite side of the silver wolf leader.
The wolves scrambling below were temporarily delayed by the little phoenix and the little dragon vine.
At this time, Mu was already very wolf-like, covered with dirty blood and the debris of the silver wolf's corpse, but his smart and sharp eyes did not lose half of their luster, as if they were bloodthirsty like a messenger from hell.