The light grew brighter and brighter, until it shone brightly.

Chen Hu hurriedly reached into his arms and took out a stick-like object.

It was the pharaoh's scepter, and the last time there was a truck crash, Chen Hu couldn't use it, so he almost ignored its existence.

But he always put it on himself, and it was a god-like power after all.

It may be that the pharaoh's scepter triggering requires certain conditions, such as the loss of a large number of lives.

Chen Hu threw the person he had been holding on to.

He let go of his hand, and the silver spear was automatically put into his right hand.

His body fell straight down, but there was no hesitation in his heart.

"My name is Spicy and Menghua: Why did the anchor and anchor jump by themselves!"

"Tianlong Seventy-two: Anchor, you steady, don't be rash, how long have you been together!

"Stars lit up: handsome anchor, don't!"

……

Chen Hu ignored them, but quietly sent a private message to Deng Shuang - believe me.

Then he decisively turned off the live broadcast, and the next thing was not to let anyone from the outside world know.

"The power of the gods is on!" Chen Hu said silently as he grabbed the pharaoh's scepter.

A stream of golden light surrounded his body, and he immediately suspended in midair.

He raised his hand slightly, and the natives who had fallen into the abyss before also stopped in the air and did not continue to fall.

They didn't dare to move, and their faces were full of fear and shock of immortality.

All they saw was the golden figure above their heads, the brilliant light and shadow, the god-like power, and the Chen Hu who saved their lives.

With another wave of Chen Hu's hand, his body slowly raised, and immediately flew out of the ice gap, and the others also floated out, and he placed them on the ice field.

Other places may still be shaking, but the square inch around Chen Hu is as stable as Mount Tai and as solid as a rock.

This is the power of God.

All the natives knelt down and prostrate themselves on the ground.

The aftershocks outside also slowly disappeared, but the movements on Chen Hu's hands did not end.

He snapped his fingers, and the corpses buried around the frozen lake in the distance broke through the ground, and snow flew in all directions and wrapped around their bodies.

"The living dead!" Chen Hu muttered.

The snow made up for the flesh they had lost, and the strength was exchanged for their departed souls.

The natives who died in the vultures before were all resurrected by Chen Hu, which is what he said.

This is not over, since the earthquake began, the golden eagle has been flying in the sky, Chen Hu made a move, the golden eagle seemed to be caught in front of him by an invisible hand.

Chen Hu touched its head, and the fear in his eyes immediately turned to meekness, and when Chen Hu let go, it circled in the sky and fell into the natives, like an obedient pet.

"It's almost over. Chen Hu's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, and he also felt that the power in his body was draining.

He decided to do a little more with his last strength.

As a result, a wall made of stone was erected and appeared in the place where the indigenous people had lived.

All sorts of houses appear out of thin air in it.

The natives next to the ice lake were directly waved by him and sent into it. At the same time, even the ice lake seemed to be erased by an invisible hand, and finally appeared not far from the stone wall.

Among the stone walls, there are herds of yaks, laughing and laughing. Beyond the stone walls, it's icy and snowy.

Chen Hu looked at the natives below and sent them back as well, while he retracted his backpack.

He didn't make much for himself, because he knew that it didn't make sense, and the system would always think of all kinds of ways to make it lose.

Let's be honest about his wilderness survival.

He used the last bit of strength in his body to move himself to the route that the system had marked for him.

Behind him, it was the new home of the natives.

This new home is enough to shelter them from all kinds of natural disasters, not to mention a patron saint like the golden eagle.

A magical city in the depths of the snowy fields appears out of thin air, and it is bound to become a legend, a legend, and at the same time a god.

A few days after he left, Chen Hu's statue was sculpted by the aborigines, it was an ice sculpture, and the image was exactly what he looked like when he rose into the air and waved his hand.

It has been worshiped and revered by the indigenous people for generations.

……

After Chen Hu landed on the ground, he naturally started the live broadcast as soon as possible, looking at the fans with a forced look, Chen Hu pretended to be unfathomable, and did not reveal anything about the previous matter.

Deng Shuang hung up his video directly, saying that he was very angry.

In the next few days, Chen Hu almost walked on the snowfield, according to the route given by the system, twisted and twisted over many mountains, and finally came to a mountain he knew.

This is Mount Kailash in Tibet.

On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, there are four sacred mountains, in addition to Mount Kailash, there are Meili Snow Mountain, Annyma Qing Mountain, and Gaduo Juewo Mountain.

The Kailash mountain in front of you is easy to identify, and there is a very clear swastika on it.

Its translation in Tibetan is Mountain of the Deities, and its translation in Sanskrit is Shiva's Paradise.

"There are many legends and meanings about Mount Kailash, you can search for them on the Internet, I can't remember so much. However, compared to Mount Kailash, I prefer Meili Snow Mountain, which is located at the confluence of the Jinsha River, the Lancang River, and the Nu River. ”

Chen Hu's face showed fascination.

"A long time ago, it was called the most beautiful mountain in the world. ”

Chen Hu did not climb over the mountain, but walked around it.

At this moment, he found that there were snow leopard footprints in the snow, and looking at the depth, it seemed that he was not far away.

Chen Hu turned on his eagle eye to look around, and sure enough, he saw a snow leopard wandering around not far away.

The snow leopard jumped suddenly, and then the apologists stared at the ground.

There was something moving on the ground, and Chen Hu was too far away to see clearly, so he began to walk in that direction.

When he got closer, he found a boulder to hide and secretly observed.

Only then did Chen Hu realize that what was moving quickly on the ground was actually a scorpion the size of a palm.

"Snow Scorpion!" Chen Hu said in surprise.

He had walked for so long and had not encountered a snow scorpion, and now he finally got his wish.

Of course, if you can't meet it, it's better not to meet it.

"Snow scorpions, which have a lot of antifreeze in their bodies and the outermost layer of which is the carapace, are able to survive in the snow. And their color is very similar to the color of bare stones, and if you are not careful, you can easily be hit, and they are highly poisonous creatures. ”

As soon as Chen Hu finished speaking, the snow leopard began to become weak, and the strength on its body seemed to be passing all the time, and when it began to turn around and leave, it was already too late, and it fell into the snow before it ran out a few steps.

At the beginning, it was stung by a poisonous scorpion, and the whole process was poisoned in less than ten minutes, which shows the toxicity of the snow scorpion.

However, if the snow scorpion is exposed to Chen Hu's eyes, it will be food.

The knife flew out of Chen Hu's hand, and directly cut off its tail, and when it wanted to get into the snow again, it was too late, and Chen Hu, who didn't need to guard against its tail, grabbed it in one hand.

"Haha, that's an appetizer. I don't have much to eat, so it's time to replenish it. ”

Chen Hu only had a little snow wolf meat left over after hunting every day, and this little scorpion was not enough for him to stuff between his teeth.

As for the poisoned snow leopard, of course he didn't dare to eat it.