Chapter 370: Longkou escapes

Absolute Freeze froze the dead dragon, and in that range, it was as if time had stood still. The huge body that rushed like a tank suddenly stopped. It still held its front feet up, its mouth about to open and growl.

"Break-" The stillness only lasted for a second, and the dead dragon shook its body and sent out many small whirlwinds, breaking the ice in an instant. Absolute ice fell to the ground like shattered glass, with a crisp sound.

And the dead dragon stepped down, and then chased after him.

One second, although it is extremely short, also won Zhang Shun a distance. He jumped up a slope and jumped off the other side without thinking. The other side was very steep and high, and Zhang Shun landed on the snow, sliding down as quickly as he was sitting on a snowboard.

He hoped that this time he would be able to get rid of the dead dragon.

Although there seem to be many powerful alien spirits around here. But danger always comes first, solve the crisis of the dead dragon first and then talk about the rest.

The speed of the descent is very fast, and in the blink of an eye you reach the bottom of the slope. Zhang Shun rolled over and fled. Ahead is still a flat river, the fog is very thick, I don't know what danger is hidden in the distance where the snowflakes fall.

The fog here is thicker than in the woods, and visibility is extremely low. The most important thing is that Zhang Shun found that these fogs were very special and could block the detection of spiritual power. Originally, it could cover two hundred meters of spiritual power, but when it came to this, it could only cover less than fifty meters.

This undoubtedly increases the danger.

Suddenly, a voice rushed from the sky, and then quickly fell. "Roar!" Zhang Shun subconsciously glanced back, only to see the dead dragon jump up and jump down from the top of the high slope.

This is dozens of meters high, even if you want to chase yourself, you don't have to fight like this! Being targeted by such a strong enemy, Zhang Shun was very helpless.

Tianqi, who was held in his arms, still maintained his appearance, which was its strongest attack state. Although the elemental energy has not recovered much, the spiritual power has been preserved a lot. Seeing that the master was running so hard, it moved its ears and quickly arranged a fantasy at the foot of the slope.

It is a spiritual spirit, and it is also a master of illusions, a confusing illusion that can be released in seconds. However, its strength is too low, and the illusion has no attack ability, so it can only confuse the enemy. Moreover, whether it can fool the undead dragon who is many levels higher than it, I don't know.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor, Tianqi's thoughts are the same as those of the master, and he can only do his best.

The dead dragon fell to the ground, hesitated too much, and half of his body smashed into the pit. The surrounding ice has cracked a large piece. However, it still didn't take the slightest damage, which was nothing to it. The damage that falls on itself is not worth mentioning at all compared to the completely compressed Thor's Fury. Thor's wrath can't do anything about him, how can this hurt it?

Just smashed into the pit, the dead dragon didn't stop for a moment, suddenly broke the ice, jumped out three meters high, and after landing, then chased after it.

However, I found that the human was gone, and for some reason, there were suddenly many more trees around, and it seemed that it was back to the forest just now. Curious, the dragon stopped and thought about it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Shun quickly escaped with Tianqi and fled towards the depths of the fog. However, as we go deeper, the limitations of mental power are about strong. Zhang Shun felt that the scope of his investigation was getting smaller and smaller. As for the naked eye, visibility is extremely low.

The dead dragon was only confused for a moment, and quickly saw through the illusion. turned stunned into anger, locked on Zhang Shun's direction, and then chased after him. Today, I got married to this human being, and I vowed not to give up if I didn't kill this person. They have been chasing for more than an hour and have not given up. I really don't know what it's trying to do?

Although Zhang Shun could no longer see the dead dragon, he could feel the ground shaking, and knew that this big guy had not given up yet, and he was still chasing after him. However, in this environment, it is very dangerous to observe the dead dragon and know the distance between himself and it.

The road ahead is uncertain, and the chasing soldiers behind are unpredictable, Zhang Shun gasped for breath, and used his mental power and his own strength together to run as fast as possible. However, how can the chase on the plains outrun the four-legged dead dragon.

"Roar!" A roar broke through the heavy fog, and a storm of ice rain fell. It can only detect fifty meters, and it doesn't know when and how the dead dragon casts the spell, so it is very difficult to dodge the attack at such a close distance.

Hearing the roar, he knew that the dragon had attacked, but he did not know how or where it was attacking. When the storm and ice rain appeared overhead, Zhang Shun only felt that his scalp was numb, and he ran forward desperately.

Having lost cover, there was simply nowhere to hide in the face of such a wide-ranging attack. Fortunately, it was used as soon as it reached the attack range. Storm Ice Rain is a continuous attack skill, with the strength of the owner, the number of attacks and power increase, the strength of the dead dragon is extremely strong, and the storm Ice Rain lasts for a long time. However, it also needs the blessing of its owner, so the speed of the dead dragon naturally slows down a lot, and Zhang Shun has been running close to a safe distance.

A lot of elemental power and physical strength were consumed, and Zhang Shun only felt that he was about to collapse from exhaustion, and he had never been so embarrassed as he was today. In his previous life, when he fought against the Dead Dragon, although he was defeated, he also retreated very chicly.

Last time in the suburbs of Nanlin City, although he was forced by Guo Jianzhen to be extremely embarrassed, with the help of the cover of the woods, he also enjoyed the killing.

But today, there is no other option but to escape.

Whether it is Tianqi's fantasy realm or his own attack, it can't be delayed for long, and the dead dragon will soon be able to break the skill and catch up. If it weren't for some means, it would have been cut to pieces by the ice wind of the dead dragon a long time ago.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the hindrance to mental power is getting bigger and bigger. Dodging a storm and rain, Zhang Shun almost collapsed from exhaustion. Taking advantage of the interval in the Dead Dragon skill, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, the footsteps caught up again, and in the fog, it seemed to be heard panting.

Bastard, if you get out of danger this time, no matter how much it costs, you will make those lives different. Originally, this was a matter of the shady team, and it had nothing to do with him, but Kuroki suddenly transferred the contradiction to him, and the reality was besieged by thousands of snow lion beasts, and then he was chased by the dead dragon for several hours.

But now is not the time to think about this, first find a way out of the predicament.

"Xiaoqi, are you okay?" Zhang Shun ran away while communicating with Tianqi with spiritual power.

Tianqi, who was already very weak, cast a great illusion, which caused it to lose a lot of spiritual power. At this time, it was lying in Zhang Shun's arms, even weaker and a little listless. However, when it heard Zhang Shun's question, it strengthened its spirit and raised its head to look at Zhang Shun.

It used its spiritual power to transmit it to Zhang Shun, indicating that he was fine. The owner is working so hard, and it can't help but do it with all its might. Tianqi, as an emperor and a strange spirit, also has his own arrogance.

It secretly arranges a fantasy, waiting for the master's command, ready to be released at any time.

After chasing for so long, the dead dragon didn't know whether he found out that his attack was wrong, or planned to give up his long-range skill attack and choose to kill Zhang Shun with more brutal means. It caught up quickly, a few points faster than it had at the beginning. After running for so long, he can still maintain perfect physical strength, which must only be possible for a perverted spirit like it.

Zhang Shun's speed is decreasing, while its speed is increasing. Soon, it appeared in Zhang Shun's sight.

It's not a good thing to see the figure of the dead dragon again. Because Zhang Shun's spiritual detection distance is only less than fifty meters, that is to say, the distance from the dead dragon is already less than fifty meters.

How can it be!

Zhang Shun was shocked, the dead dragon suddenly became smart, if it came up with a random skill now, wouldn't it just burp?

But fortunately, the dead dragon seems to be really crazy, and even if it enters the attack range, it still does not choose to release the skill. On the contrary, like a 100-meter sprint entering the final stage, the speed soared wildly, and the distance between him and Zhang Shun was getting closer and closer.

"That's?" Suddenly, a towering iceberg appeared in front of me, and the hard ice layer was unknown how thick. A gap more than one person wide split the iceberg from the middle, as if the iceberg had been torn apart from the middle by some powerful force.

Seeing this, Zhang Shun seemed to have been thirsty in the desert for ten days and a half months, and suddenly saw a bay of Qinghong, and was ecstatic.

"Put!" Zhang Shun shouted, and the illusion that Tianqi had prepared was released.

The dead dragon suddenly noticed that the scenery around him had changed, and the humans in front of him had disappeared out of thin air.

However, the same move will not work so well if you use it twice. The dead dragon has already broken through the illusion before it stops because of inertia. It paused and continued to run towards Zhang Shun.

Although it took less than a second, it greatly reduced the speed of the dead dragon, and soon, Zhang Shun distanced himself from it again.

At this time, Zhang Shun no longer cared about locking the dead dragon with his spiritual power, and concentrated all his energy.

Ten meters, seven meters, three meters!

The dead dragon is getting closer and closer, and its big mouth has been opened, obviously trying to tear Zhang Shun to pieces in the most primitive and brutal way.

But at the same time, the distance between Zhang Shun and the ice crack is getting closer and closer.

"Roar!" A foul-smelling wind blew and pushed Zhang Shun forward. The dead dragon's mouth fell, and it bit down violently.

However, Zhang Shun took advantage of this force to pounce forward and burrow into the ice crack.