Chapter 290: Monty Python
Subconsciously opened his mouth, the pupils of Qiao Zixuan's eyes constricted, he took the spoon and ate all the bowls of rice porridge in one go, looked at the rice in the pot with some anxiety, picked up the spoon on the side and scooped it, and the small half pot of rice porridge all entered his stomach. That stream of heat flowed through his body, and at this moment, he couldn't even feel the cold of the outside world.
"This, what kind of porridge is this, and why is it so delicious?" Qiao Zixuan swallowed his saliva, and then realized that he had finished eating the things in the pot alone, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Feng Xiaoxiao was busy, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This, you can call it...... Well, flame porridge? Warm state? Lonely sandbar cold? ”
"Flame...... Porridge ......" subconsciously looked at his hands, the remaining flame grass had already disappeared, where was there still flame grass, Qiao Zixuan jumped down like a fried cat, no wonder there was a warm feeling after eating, it turned out that she had cooked his flame grass!
Feng Xiaoxiao was one step ahead, and the moment Qiao Zixuan jumped up, he reached out and pressed on his little head, and laughed softly: "At least, you can get out after eating it, instead of letting it wither in your hands." I think the person who gave you the Flame Grass also hopes that you will go to Tachisui Castle alive. ”
"I ......" Qiao Zixuan couldn't help but be stunned, standing in place and watching Feng Xiaoxiao clean up, looking at the big steamed buns that had been wrapped at some point, he couldn't help but grow his mouth, wait, when was this big steamed bun made, why didn't he see it?
Shrugging his shoulders, Feng Xiaoxiao shook the empty rice bag, and said helplessly: "By the way, we did it together, seeing that you ate so happily, I was not embarrassed to call you." Here, fill the pot with water, make it hot, bring it and let them drink and eat something, so that they can continue on their journey. ”
"Good!" Taking the bamboo tube given by Feng Xiaoxiao, Qiao Zixuan's heart was warm, and he quickly went over to help Feng Xiaoxiao clean up, he believed that there would definitely be this cold ice peak. Father, wait for me, I will definitely arrive.
At first, it was a beautiful day, but now, it is a violent snowstorm. The fierce wind hindered everyone's pace, and even the pace of progress slowed down a lot.
Seeing that the mountain was ahead, but it was still a little short of reaching, the people below were even more anxious.
"I knew that I should die with Xiaoice, where can I use it to suffer here, and I can't walk for half a day." At least before you die, it's better to be a full ghost! Lehi muttered, wrapped his cotton coat tightly, and walked desperately upward. But before he could get there, he was swept down by a storm.
It's the same no matter who it is.
Long Ming couldn't get past it, that handsome face had already been blown out of blood by the wind, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the ice, constantly heading upward.
Cold and hungry, there is no physical strength to continue.
"Is it over?" Huang Haowen was lying on the ice, no matter what method they had, they had tried, but they couldn't even pass this storm, and the distance close to them was like heaven and man separating each other. Life and death are somewhere in between, but there is no way for them to get through it.
Leaning on the ice, Wang Bo kept panting, looking at the two figures below, but said in some surprise: "Am I dazzled, how can there be ...... people down there?"
Everyone's eyes looked backwards, in the ice and snow, the two people who came to the front were so familiar, step by step, stepping on the ice and snow, constantly walking towards them, the stubborn figure, the familiar face, made their hearts tremble, it was them!
"Xiaoice!"
"Brother Feng Bing!"
"Here they are, here they are!"
Looking at the wind and snow shrouded in front of them, Feng Xiaoxiao and Qiao Zixuan did not rush forward. In their eyes, the two people who could have saved their lives stopped like this and stopped coming forward. And yet now......
Feng Xiaoxiao and Qiao Zixuan's situation was not very optimistic, looking at the behemoth next to Feng Xue, Qiao Zixuan's jaw was about to fall to the ground. The huge figure was like a mountain, prostrate on the ground, raising its head. Outside, the wind was still beautiful, but the area it covered was covered with endless snow and ice.
"It's ...... Orochi? Qiao Zixuan's legs were already trembling, and he looked at the things in front of him in shock.
The white python was leaning on the ice and snow like this, and its two huge eyeballs were as big as hot air balloons, flickering with a ghostly light. To climb this mountain range, you only need to walk another kilometer ahead, but ...... But this python blocked the way over the past, and there it was there.
Its size is too large, and the people who have already hunted within its range have no idea that they are already next to the python, and they want to climb over the python's body, how can they climb in that slippery place? Those who poke the python's body with weapons, and they are not eaten by the python, it is simply an explosion of character.
"Oh my god, it's been a python for a few years." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Qiao Zixuan retreated backwards, not daring to go into the storm at all.
He really wanted to inform the people inside that there was a blizzard, and as long as he got out of that broken place, he would be able to see what was on it. However, the people inside think that they can survive after this mountain range, so how can they easily turn back?
The big head of the python shifted to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, and his eyes met Feng Xiaoxiao's.
It was as if something had slammed into his mind, and the sudden outbreak of spiritual attack made Feng Xiaoxiao's body tremble, and the chirp in his ears suddenly woke up, and the green body fell on Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "Chirp, tweet!" The power of spiritual attack is the most familiar to Chirp, and with those two chirping shouts, the breath in Feng Xiaoxiao's body also subsided.
The python spat out the core, its huge body was slightly tilted, and the underground head looked at it and chirped, and the dangerous light suddenly appeared.
Not good!
Seeing the python's tail move slightly, Feng Xiaoxiao's body immediately ran out, reached out and grabbed Qiao Zixuan's clothes, and threw him out suddenly, with a little force under her feet, she seemed to rise up like lightning, and her huge head passed her in an instant, hitting the ground fiercely.
The ground shook, and I watched the long body writhe, and the wind blew all the people inside.
"What is this......
"Python, python...... This is...... Warcraft! ”
"The monster on the peak of the Ice Mountain, that's it, we ...... just now"
Thinking of where they were just now, Huang Haowen and the others had already darkened their faces.
With a movement in his hand, the package in his arms was thrown near Qiao Zixuan, Feng Xiaoxiao took out the burning stick behind him, and said coldly: "Hurry up, the cave over there, go and hide there!" ”
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