Chapter 3 Adventure in the Floating Pagoda Chapter 66 Cut the Tail
Frozen streams, hibernation valleys.
The hibernation valley of the king of the white bear is underground, the bottom of this valley is full of pure white ice, reflecting the light from the height of the frozen stream, the whole valley is very transparent and bright, there are light blue ice crystals mixed in this white ice, the light flows, very charming.
"This white bear really picks a place to sleep. Qingtong looked at the surrounding terrain left and right, muttering.
This deep valley still has light and the walls are very transparent, which is very magical. The rock walls above the valley are solidly sealed, and even if there are violent snowstorms outside the valley, it will not affect the place in the slightest.
As for the vents, Qingtong counted them one by one, and there were nine tunnels around them that seemed to be the ones he had drilled through. "Such a uniform layout, it doesn't look like it's naturally formed, so to speak......" Qingtong seemed to figure something out. "It seems that the road just passed was dug by the three ice mastiffs, maybe there are ice mastiffs guarding the white bears in each passage?"
The first thing that caught Qingtong's eye was the huge thick body of the white bear, which almost filled the valley floor. Qingtong looked up again, and saw that the top of the valley was covered by a huge piece of transparent ice. The valley has always been kept at the right temperature, and with nine vents, it is ideal for sleeping. Twenty-seven ice mastiffs were waiting around them, and even though they were wild beasts, they were much more intelligent than the beasts. There are clear hierarchies, and each performs its own duties.
And the white bear, wearing the crown of ice and snow, is sleeping soundly. Its breathing rate is extremely slow, lasting more than a dozen seconds with each exhalation, followed by another round of breaths after a few minutes.
After all the terrain was surveyed, and the rhythm of the white bear's breathing was clear, it seemed that the plan was completely feasible, Qingtong smiled weirdly, and once again dodged a siphon force.
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Frosty Red Flame Island, Great Fog.
Before the two gravity tablets, Qingtong and Shura's bodies were already overwhelmed, kneeling on their knees, Shura had the space blade to support his chest, his hands were naturally drooping in the air, and clear cracks had appeared on his skin. And Qingtong's two hands struggled to support the earth, and his knees were extremely difficult. Perhaps Uncle Gen was protecting Qingtong in the dark, and his body instinctively covered the wooden structure.
At this time, the gravity caused by the gravity monument has exceeded 20 times.
The Flame Soul brought back Shura's badly wounded spirit and the horn of the red dragon, and put the spirit back into his body.
Because of Jin Crow's words, the frost soul quickly determined the location of Qingtong. The snowstorm of the frozen stream gradually disappeared, and the frost soul went deep into the ground, and soon found Qingtong.
At this time, the spatial round mirror showed a clear effect, and a burly, huge white bear like a mountain was lying on its side, almost covering the valley floor. The valley is surrounded by snow and ice, transparent and bright.
The ant-like green tree is looking around in a net bag woven of vines, which is dragged by a few slightly thicker wooden vines, slowly descending from a small hole and hanging over the wall of the hibernation valley.
Jin Crow frowned, the body in front of the Qingtong Gravity Monument couldn't support it for long, what the hell is this kid doing? Weave a sightseeing cable car for yourself, are you still interested in playing?
Seeing this, Xiao Hei yawned, and then pursed his lips and smiled. Only she knew that Qingtong seemed to have come up with some solution. Among the group, Xiao Hei was the only one who knew him well enough. This kid who likes to play cards out of common sense always has his own ideas.
Suddenly, there was a very strong suction of the air current. Qingtong sat firmly in the vine-woven mesh bag, safe and sound, and he was observing and analyzing the environment here. Jin Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this kid's strange behavior was very practical.
Indeed, the air flow is the first step for Qing Tong to consider, wrapping himself with vines and hanging down from the corridor, with a wide field of vision, which can facilitate his overall deployment, and he no longer needs to cooperate with the white bear's breathing, always pay attention to the sudden siphon force.
After observing, Qingtong did not hesitate, he clapped his hands on the rock wall behind him, closed his eyes and concentrated, at this time, from his palm, many vines continued to grow rapidly, expanding rapidly along the stone wall to the surroundings. The vines were like living animals, climbing precisely towards the nine ventilation corridors. Even if the other eight lanes were guarded by ice mastiffs, they would not be aware of the slightest movement of plant growth.
At this time, Qingtong's spiritual power has increased many times compared to before entering the dream realm, and it is no longer the Qingtong who consumes all the spiritual power when he creates a wooden shield. Layers of vines sprouted wildly from his palms, and it wasn't long before vines were crawling around all the holes.
Before the Space Illusion Mirror, the Flame Soul Frost Soul looked a little stunned, and couldn't guess Qingtong's intention to act like this at all. They knew very well that what would determine Qingtong's life and death was when the sleeping White Bear King would wake up.
Connecting all the corridors with vines is the second step of the Qingtong plan. In this way, his vine tentacles covered the entire Hibernation Valley, allowing him to perform the next move he wanted on all the paths at the same time.
Suddenly, Qingtong's palm flipped over, and with the help of the Horcrux Tomb Keeper's Lamp, he injected the spiritual power of fire into the layers of vines. The leaves around the vines sprouted, and streams of fire spiritual power were transmitted to the vines, Qingtong seemed to be trying to do something on these vines, but what was the motive for these actions, just based on the pictures transmitted by the spatial illusion mirror, the Flame Soul Frost Chaos could not be discerned, and they felt more and more incredible.
Looking at the movement, the spiritual power of fire gradually gathered on the vines near the entrance of the Nine Yongdao Caves. "Four, three, two, one......" Qingtong nodded and counted, as if waiting for an opportunity.
Suddenly, Qingtong's eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath with all his might, and then held his breath. At the same time, the white bear began to inhale, and the nine corridors were from the outside to the inside, and the air poured into the hibernation valley in large quantities because of the breath of the king of the white bears, and the vines around the nine corridors suddenly frantically grew, blocking the holes of the corridors one after another. The spiritual power of fire that had been accumulated in the vines for a long time quietly erupted, and countless smoking black wood flowers bloomed quietly.
Suddenly, the entire hibernation valley was silent, and the white bear king's breathing stopped, as if he had passed out. At this time, two huge flame wings were born from Qingtong's back, and under the impetus of the fire wings, plus gravity, they fell rapidly towards the tail of the white bear. The spiritual power of the wood on his arm surged, and the sharp wooden blade grew out, bending his arm into a knife, and the spiritual power of fire was violently injected, and a layer of flames instantly erupted at this blade.
The propulsion of the wings of flames, the gravity of their own fall, and the sharp blades of fire on their arms are all condensed in one point at the same time. Qingtong's hand rose and fell, and a whole white bear tail with more than one length was cut off and thrown away.
The tail of the white bear had been obtained, and Qingtong did not relax in the slightest, he held his breath, flapped his flame wings and hugged the severed bear tail, and flew towards the entrance of the tunnel where there was no ice mastiff when he came. The flame wings would consume a lot of spiritual power, but Qingtong was inciting fiercely as if he didn't care at all.
With a wave of his hand, a pillar of flame burst through the black wood flowers and layers of vines that covered the entrance to the cave. His whole body moved very quickly, like a phantom in a flash, and under the impetus of the huge fire wings on his back, he shot out of the corridor. It was dark in the hallway, and slowly the point of light at the other end of the hole grew bigger and bigger, and he finally got closer and closer to the exit......
Outside the cave, the blizzard had passed, and the weather was clear again. "Whew~" The moment Qingtong rushed out of the Yongdao was like liberation, panting heavily, and the fire wing behind him also instantly became smaller until it disappeared, this fire wing consumed a lot of spiritual power, if it was used for a while, the spiritual power would be exhausted.
The wooden feet of the antelope have already been transformed, and they make a sound of "Wow!" when they step on the thick ice and snow ground. The whole ice and snow world was a little scary in peace and quiet, and just after this blizzard, I don't know how many lives were swallowed up, but at this time it was as if nothing had happened.
Qingtong was excitedly holding the tail of the King of White Bears, which was several times larger than himself, and rushed towards the Ice Pole Waterfall.
Before the space illusion mirror, the Flame Soul Frost Soul looked at each other, Jin Crow shrugged his shoulders and felt puzzled, Qingtong's action in one breath made them all stunned.
"What just happened?" Yan Soul finally couldn't help but ask, he didn't understand it completely, in fact, Qing Tong's series of movements, he couldn't understand what the intention was.
"Did he succeed? How could it be!" Frost Soul knew the strength of the White Bear King, and he stared at the phantom mirror tightly and couldn't help but shout, his face full of disbelief. "Even if you sleep deeply, how can you cut off your tail and not react at all!!"
Not only did they not understand the fire soul and frost soul, but even Xiao Hei was confused. "What is the function of the vines? What is the black flower? Why is Qingtong holding his breath? Why is the white bear still sleeping when his tail is broken? How did he cut off the bear's tail? How much of a role can the fire wings play?"
Before all the questions could be clarified, there was a loud sound in the space illusion mirror, and a huge piece of solid ice flew high behind Qingtong and split into countless crystal fragments in the air, which was the top of the Hibernation Valley!
An extremely angry roar came from behind Qingtong, and a huge shadow roared out from the ground, apparently the king of the white bear had woken up from the pain of broken tails.
Qingtong seemed to have guessed that this would be the case, he didn't look back, and kept running in the direction of the Ice Pole Falls, he didn't plan to fight this guy from the beginning, knowing that taking a step late might end the game.
Jin Crow was the first to react from his stunned gaze, he touched the frost soul who was still nervously looking at the illusion mirror: "This kid is almost at the Ice Pole Falls, won't you bring him back? If he is killed by this giant bear, then we will never know how he did it." The frost soul sobered up a little, shook its face, and turned into a streamer of light and flew into the sky.
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Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.
A raven flew through the sky when suddenly a white bone spear shot out of the dense forest.
The crow's eyes flashed with a cold light, and it quickly grew in size, turning into a human form, and as soon as he turned, his two sharp claws grabbed the bone spear that shot at him.
A white-clothed figure flashed in the dense forest, this figure had two strangely shaped tentacles on the top of its head, and a sheep's face was born on top of the human body, and its pupils were very narrow.
"Is that how the beast god is hospitable?" the half-human, half-crow monster threw away the spear that attacked him, and landed on the ground with a "clanging" sound.
"Are you the shadow crow of the Skull Island?" asked the sheep-faced tentacle.
"Yes, yes, yes, I have something to visit the Lord of the Beast God. You're the skeleton of one of the apostles, aren't you?" the Shadow Raven's tone softened significantly.
"Follow me. The corpse didn't say much, just dodged, and the two of them hurried towards the depths of the jungle, and soon disappeared into the dense forest.