Chapter 17 Snow Sculptures

The town has never snowed, and there has never been snow, it was originally a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, but for a certain period of time, there was always an inexplicable roar, and everyone talked about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Until one day, when the heavy snow came, the people who went up to work in the mountains stayed on the mountain forever, including Xiaoling's parents, and the town was covered with ice and snow, and there were fewer and fewer people.

Although the people in the restaurant knew Xiao Ling and Uncle Chen, they were not from this small village, they all came from outside, as if they were waiting for something to happen.

Only Chongbao would have brought so many people to this place, but what the hell were they waiting for?

"Brother, look, there's something coming over from the mountain."

Following Xiao Ling's fingers, Murong Han saw three snow sculptures flying in the distance, but Murong Han couldn't call the name of this magical beast, and this magical beast was not recorded at all.

Judging from the breath, these three snow sculptures were all second-order demonic beasts, spreading their snow-white wings, revealing their sharp claws, and gliding towards Murong Han.

It was obvious that these three demonic beasts had taken Murong Han and Xiao Ling as their prey.

"Brother, brother, they're flying." Seeing the bigger and bigger figure, Xiao Ling hid behind Murong Han, revealing two small eyes to watch.

"Close your eyes." Murong Han admonished, and the bone blades of his hands began to grow, grabbing one of the snow sculptures at the moment when the claws came.

Grab the snow sculpture in his hand as a weapon, smash open the other two snow sculptures, and the bone blade pierces into the body of the snow sculpture, absorbing the blood essence of the snow sculpture.

The snow sculpture in his hand gradually dried up, and the other two snow sculptures circled in the sky and pounced on Murong Han again.

At this time, Xiao Ling closed her eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

Murong Han performed a swift wind step in the air, and a few turned around and came to the front of the two snow sculptures, and the blood qi just now made the injuries in his body completely recover.

Murong Han used the sharp bone claws as a weapon, and the cold light flashed, and the two snow sculptures fell straight from the sky.

"Xiaoling, open your eyes and see."

Hearing Murong Han's voice, Xiao Ling opened her eyes, but saw Murong Han holding two snow sculptures in his hands, and blood was still oozing from the neck of the snow sculptures.

"Let's go, go back, and ask Uncle Chen to cook meat for you tonight." Murong Han said with a smile.

"We really don't have any meat here."

"Don't fucking fart here, tell you, if not, I'll tear down your shitty shop."

Before they reached the door of the restaurant, they heard a noise inside, and the two hurriedly quickened their footsteps.

"Uncle Chen!" As soon as she walked into the restaurant, she found that Uncle Chen had been pushed to the ground, and Xiao Ling hurriedly ran over to help Uncle Chen up.

"Humph! There's no meat, so what's in this kid's hand? Bring it to Lao Tzu. When Dahan saw the snow sculpture in Murong Han's hand, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it.

"You pushed down Uncle Chen?"

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu not only wants to beat him, but also you."

Murong Han avoided the other party's hand, the other party was a first-order warrior, obviously cultivating fire attribute exercises, and his fist was mixed with flames and blasted towards Murong Han.

Hearing the other party's words, Murong snorted coldly, put down the two snow sculptures, leaned over and slapped the other party's abdomen with one palm, and the man fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the people around were a little surprised, whether it was the big man who released the water, or this kid was too strong.

The big man struggled to stand up, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually disappeared.

The faces of the people around him changed, this kid was deeply hidden, he was a master, they didn't see how Murong Han did it, and the big man died.

In other words, although they can kill the big man, they can't be as clean as Murong Han.

Everyone walked out slowly, this kid was decisive in killing, and at first glance it was not a good stubble, so it was better to stay away from him.

"I didn't expect the little brother to be a hidden master!"

"My brother is amazing."

Murong Han and Xiaoling helped Uncle Chen up, this kind of thing happened, and the restaurant had no business anymore, so it closed early.

And the snow sculpture was also dismembered by Uncle Chen, looking at the roasted golden meat, Xiao Ling drooled.

Indeed, it's nice to have a full meal in this place, not to mention meat, and you have to go out and buy it.

As soon as the barbecue was taken down, Xiao Ling immediately put it in her mouth, and she stuck out her tongue when it was hot, causing Uncle Chen and Murong Han to laugh for a while.

Murong Han picked up a piece of meat and swallowed it, Murong Han felt that the meat was quickly decomposed and digested.

It was that heat, when he fled, the heat in Murong Han's body was exhausted, and now the heat appeared again, which made Murong Han very happy, and hurriedly swallowed a piece of meat.

Sure enough, this calorie can be replenished through the meat of the demonic beast, and Murong Han ate it a lot, once to replenish and strengthen the calories in his body.

The meat that originally took several days to eat was solved by Murong Han in one night, which made Uncle Chen startled, but Xiao Ling followed Murong Han to eat hard.

When Uncle Chen carried her to sleep, she still muttered that she wanted to eat as much as her brother, so that she could be as powerful as her brother.

As night fell, Murong Han and Uncle Chen stood together.

"I didn't expect the little brother to be a master, thank you for today's incident." Uncle Chen said.

"Nothing, just raise your hands! I wonder what Uncle Chen's plans are? It's hard to stay here and keep things going to happen again! ”

"Little brother is also here for the things in the mountains?" Uncle Chen moved away from the subject.

"No, I've been hunted down since then." Murong Han smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect the little brother to be so strong that he would be hunted down and killed! To tell you the truth, what happened today is that I am ready to leave with Xiaoling. ”

"When are you leaving?" Murong Han didn't mean much, for them who didn't cultivate, this was indeed the best choice.

Tomorrow............

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Early the next morning, Xiao Ling left with Uncle Chen with snot and tears.

Seeing Uncle Chen and Xiao Ling traveling far away, Murong Han returned to the restaurant, and he wanted to impact the next realm-the realm of spirits.

Although I don't know what is in the snowy mountain, it must not be easy to attract so many people, and I have to get involved.

With a flip of his palm, a bottle of pill appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes, Qi Condensing Pill, Murong Han wanted to use the remaining Qi Condensing Pill to pile himself up in the Warrior Realm.

After swallowing a large amount of Qi Condensing Pill, Murong Han crossed his knees and ran the Chaos Technique, time passed quickly, and Murong Han remained there motionless.

Until the fourth day, Murong Han's aura began to change, and the accumulation of courage had reached the extreme, what Murong Han had to do was: break through!

The Chaos Technique was running rapidly, and Murong Han frantically absorbed the courage in the air and made himself break through.

The spirit is moving faster and faster, but the power in the body has not broken through, and the spirit has increased like a snowball.

Murong Han's veins were tearing a little bit, but he couldn't stop, now he was like a bomb, and if he was not careful, he would rub back into sparks, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

The huge qi in his body had begun to burst his meridians, but it had been running. Once the meridians are broken, then Murong Han will be finished.

At this time, Murong Han's chest emitted a dazzling light, and the mark exuded golden energy, repairing the broken tendons and veins in Murong Han's body little by little.

One lap, another lap. Insisting on insisting, Murong Han has been silently reciting in his heart, the pain of broken meridians is not something ordinary people can bear, and the golden energy only repairs Murong Han's meridians, and it cannot reduce his pain.

Gradually, the repair speed of the golden energy could no longer catch up with the speed at which the courage could destroy the veins, and the courage frantically overflowed from the broken veins and scurried in Murong Han's body.

The qi flowing from the veins had already caused Murong Han's body to begin to crack, and the surface of his skin began to overflow with blood, at this time, the qi in his body had already run twenty-seven times, and the powerful qi had begun to directly burst Murong Han's veins.

If the veins are broken, then Murong Han will be useless.

Twenty-ninth Sunday!

At this time, Murong Han's body was already covered with red cracks. Twenty-nine circles, Murong Han's meridians have been completely burst, and there is no possibility of repair.

When the thirty laps were completed, that strong spirit rushed directly towards Murong Han's dantian.

Murong Han's veins were completely shattered!

If Murong Han carefully observed his lower dantian at this time, he would find that a trace of white and a trace of black qi appeared in his dantian mixed together.