Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 91: Snow Hunting

The sea is inclusive, and I don't know where I am trapped, I can only look at the snow of the silver peak under the canopy, the snow-capped mountains, standing in the dark black starry sky, the snow around the young man gradually melted, but he no longer had the physical strength, and when he moved his body slightly, he was in great pain.

A pair of eyes flashing with a silver luster, stepping on the snow, like the lights under this silent night sky, lonely but powerful, did they rush to hear the sound?

No, smelling the smell of blood, the footprints in the ears stepped on the snow one after another, and the fiery red sunset bloomed in the sky, which was the color of blood, and walked in front of the young man, and found that in the clear pool of the water, there was a body floating, with silver-white hair and sharp fangs, and approached the body, and the body rolled, and was fished out of the pool by the snow wolf.

"Woohoo, woohoo. Oh... Woo

Even if the boy was unconscious, he could still hear the long howl of the snow wolf beside him, although there were only a few monotonous syllables, but the group of snow wolves with the same appearance behind him suddenly rioted.

The boy thought to himself that this might be the orc language common to these snow wolves.

But he didn't die, he survived this group of snow wolves, but he was still a fish on the board, because he was now surrounded by a group of snow wolves, moving forward in this vast sea of snow.

Teenagers?

It was from the snow-capped mountains, with the avalanche, that Zhou Yusheng came here upside down

Behind him, the purple finch was gone.

"Stinky boy, these snowy mountain howling wolves are probably going to take you to their territory. In the space, the Tsing Yi Dao people looked solemn, obviously finding that the current situation was not optimistic.

Escaping from under the snow, he had already consumed the only remaining spiritual energy, the cracked Dao Sea began to shrink, and the fifth star vein of the star began to tremble.

The aura on the snowy mountain is already thin, and a scarred white robe obviously can't resist the stinging pain brought by the severe cold, but fortunately, these wolf furs are quite warm.

"Woo!" was a warning-like wolf howl, and the wolf leader raised his head to the sky and howled, just on the opposite side of the pack not far away. A group of huge size, tiger body bear waist, strong muscles covered with heavy wolf skin, eyes blazing, looking at this group of snow wolves, the eyes bloomed with an unusually strong color.

It's some unintelligible language, but the general consciousness may be the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer in my ears, stepping on the snow, and the snow seems to be trembling heavily.

The knife made of stone, which looked dull, rushed unstoppably into the wolves that roared back, and the setting sun stained the surface of the lake red, and the trees were inlaid with a dark red, and the blood dripped in the black soil, spreading and seeping into the depths of the roots

Zhou Yusheng's consciousness sank, and he could only hear the roar of the fight beside him, and the howl of a group of snow wolves gradually dying, a stone knife slashed heavily on this group of wolves who were unable to fight anymore, sonorous and powerful, deafening, tearing open the hands of these wolves, full of calluses, ignoring the blood in the snow wolf's belly, stretched out his hand to take out those hearts that still had a pulse.

The heart beat a few times in his hand, and then quickly wilted, turning into a white and flawless beast core.

Those strange men took out a huge woven bag from the ranks, and these strange men who returned triumphantly took out the beast core from the dead snow wolves on the snow unscrupulously, raised the stone knife in their hand, and sang a war song with joy.

However, at this time, the sky quickly dimmed, the starry sky within a radius of a hundred miles was replaced by dark clouds, lightning tore the sky, and the terrifying vision of heaven and earth, accompanied by the thunder that directly cut through the dawn, the chaos escaped from the void, and what escaped in embarrassment was a huge flying fox phantom,

"The phantom of the flying fox that escaped from the void in embarrassment, folded its wings and returned, dragging the half-damaged wings and falling from the sky.

Silver flames pulsed around its body, and there were many terrifying wounds on its body, and large swaths of its scale armor had fallen off, and flesh and blood were blurred in many places

The snow wolf's voice was terrible, and they fled in a panic, and those strange men with stone knives in their hands were not happy, stepping on the heavy steps of the snow, and rumbling towards the distance.

Only the big man who was as strong as a mountain, looking up at the flying fox phantom who fled in the void, his eyes were full of fire, full of spirit, raised the giant knife, and chased towards the place where the flying fox phantom fled.

"That's the Snow Mountain Flying Fox! The spirit beast we saw that day advanced from the fourth order to the fifth order is probably this Snow Mountain Flying Fox, it seems that the monks who are staying in the vast sea area now are all here for this Snow Mountain Flying Fox, but in this space spirit beast that is enough to cross the void, what kind of battle did it take before it came, and it almost made this Snow Mountain Flying Fox fall. ”

The Qingyi Taoist looked heavy, raised his eyes and looked up at the starry sky, as if he was blending into the silent night, dragging his injured body away and gradually moving away.

And at this time, the dark clouds hanging over the island finally gradually dispersed, standing in front of Zhou Yusheng, with a strange expression, the one who was carrying a stone knife, his expression was solemn, his tall body, and his eyes were almost covered, staring at Zhou Yusheng.

"Here...... Someone!" The strange man paused for a few seconds, and suddenly swung his stone knife and hit Zhou Yusheng's body, a strange force, and slammed into Zhou Yusheng's backbone.

is in the weakness, the qi and blood surging in the body boiling, and a fishy smell swells up in the throat by the way, poof, and the blood is sprinkled on the spot.

Seeing that Zhou Yusheng still reacted, and didn't know whether he was happy or angry, the strange man hung the stone knife on his belt again, and actually carried a very petite body compared to Yibi, and walked towards the vast sea of snow.

"This snow hunt seems to be taking you to his tribe, but when you get to his tribe, it will be difficult for you to come back alive. ”

The green-shirted Taoist exhaled lightly, watching the strange man happily carry the prey in his eyes, how awkward it looked.

Snow hunting,Living in the snowy mountains all year round,It's the same thing as the hunters who catch animals among mortals.,It's a tribal group-type orc race.,But it's very similar to the appearance of the human race.,So it's not recognized as an orc race.。

Most of the tribes are built deep in the mountains because they live in isolation all the year round, and they are still in the ancient age of the outside world, both in terms of utensils and lifestyle.

Held in the palm of that strange man's hand, even if the body of the Xuanlong Nine Turns can be said to be excellent in the late stage of the Yuan Elephant, it is nothing compared to that strange power.

It's very difficult to break free from the shackles of one thumb, blushing, urging the aura in the body that has just recovered a little, and quickly bottoming out, just making the thumb uncomfortable to change the way of clenching.

"The lonely snow hunt, but those who hide in the snowy mountains, a good time to take revenge. ”

Snow hunting feeds on the snow-capped mountain tribes, and has a deep hatred with most of the tribes in the Kunlun Sea, so you can imagine how difficult this long journey back to the tribe was.

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yusheng only felt that the fingers holding on his bones suddenly loosened, and he swirled the stone knife heavily, and with the power of his flesh alone, he actually shattered the fangs that were bitten on his body.

However, this obviously angered Xue Hunt, who was already not very rational, and his eyes quickly turned scarlet, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the bulging lumps of pimple-like muscles were about to come out.

The broken teeth that swirled fiercely on the stone knife, the smell of blood was permeated, and the dull crashing sound hit the snow lion that was in the snow and approached with murderous intentions.

The power to destroy the withering and decaying does not need a gorgeous move, but just uphold the power of a knife, and the beast body under the knife is instantly shattered.

"Can you move?" asked the Tsing Yi Taoist.

Zhou Yusheng nodded, moving his muscles and bones, but the injuries on his body were still not optimistic, because of the weather, the scars on his body had frozen, and the tight scars, with a little force, would have a pain that involved the flesh, which hit instantly.

The most fatal thing is that the aura doesn't seem to be enough for him to leave safely, but the pill in the finger has already been consumed in that battle.

Especially at this juncture, when half of the people in the sea area are searching for the whereabouts of the snow-capped flying fox, I am afraid that there will be more people in the Kunlun sea area.

However, just the speed of swinging the knife in front of him could ensure that he stood there and stood still, and beside him, a puddle of carrion was exposed to the air, and the bloody scene made Zhou Yusheng's spirit trance.

"This snow hunt is one of the most accurate races in compression of body fibers even if it is placed in Zhongzhou, with an innate physical talent, and an extremely pure physical body, a physical body without any impurities. ”

The green-shirted Taoist looked at the wolf skin, which had been so bloody that he couldn't see his original appearance clearly, and the pair of eyes full of scarlet meaning still did not have a trace of fatigue, and he was amazed.

"However, this snow hunt seems to be in trouble. Zhou Yusheng was slightly stunned, and trembled with fear, and the seemingly indestructible stone knife was in front of him, shattering open.

It was a pair of eyes swept by a silver storm, and at a glance, they sank into the silver storm.

Stepping out of the snowy night gracefully, an angry lion roar came from the front, followed by an angry glare at the beast's pupils, and appeared hideously in Zhou Yusheng's sight.

"Snow Thunder Floating Lion!" this time the green-shirted Taoist who was not omniscient spoke, and his face, full of horror, stiffened and stopped in place, looking at the mutated snow lion that only appeared in the classics, and shouted in horror.

The silver-white thunder arc was entwined all over the body, and the auspicious clouds floating in mid-air lingered behind the beast skull of the snow thunder floating lion, and the huge fangs exposed to the air were all constantly swaying in it.

The snow hunter saw the snow thunder floating lion that was taller than himself rushing from the deep mountains, and not only did he not have any fear in his eyes, but his eyes looked at the snow thunder floating lion, which was even more intense.

On the stone knife that had disappeared from the blade, the battle intent that would never retreat made him roar wildly, hammering his chest with both hands, and the battle intent was even more boiling.

Fists the size of hammers burst out of the air like cannonballs, and finally the rapid sound of the wind broke through and smashed heavily on the body of the snow thunder floating lion.

"Hurry up! The strength of this snow hunter is amazing, and it must not be able to compete with an adult snow thunder floating lion, but if that snow hunter can delay a few points, I will sense the position of your purple sparrow in the north-south direction. ”

Under the cover of the wind and snow, Zhou Yusheng's figure quickly disappeared into the snowy night, but as soon as Zhou Yusheng's figure stepped out, the snow hunt on the back foot was bleeding, and in a tearing sound, the body of the snow hunt was torn apart like paper paste, and turned into ashes under the lightning that fell from the sky.

"You have to be careful, I feel that this powerful aura fluctuation is not as good as a snow thunder floating lion, it seems that from the snow mountain tribe, those adult snow thunder floating lions, have all poured out of the nest. ”