Geographical location largely determines the direction of the evolution of an organism, which is a popular doctrine among scribes. Examining the physical characteristics of the monsters can even roughly confirm the changes in the appearance of a hunting ground. Just as the abundance of active ichthyosaur species in the Thundering Sand Sea indicates that this place was once a large body of water thousands of years ago, the countless terrestrial winged species living on the Scarlet Plains also seem to tell that the altitude here was once comparable to that of the Great Snow Mountain.

The monsters on the snowy mountains are good at self-preservation and predation methods are the most diverse of all the ecology, and those who use bioelectricity and cold to attack can only be regarded as mediocre among the lords, and there are even strange creatures living in the mountains that use the eggs laid as weapons, not to mention that the snowy mountains are claimed to be the second largest source of biological poison in the New World after swamps. The ancestors made an interesting assumption about the ecology of the ice fields, and now it is almost a foregone conclusion - monsters with all kinds of abilities, but only abandon the theoretically most efficient fire and explosion, simply because the monsters that have done so throughout history have been extinct in wave after avalanche.

Not only that, but most of the predators who are mainly land-based have evolved thick pads of flesh under their feet, and their voices have become low and inaudible, and they do everything they can to prevent noise from making noise during their movements, and most of the reasons are the same.

The sound is the enemy of the Great Snow Mountain, and just now, this snowy region showed its most ferocious side to a few uninvited guests.

The slope of the snow slope is average, and the scale of the avalanche is not large, but even so, by the time the white smoke and dust in the sky calmed down, it was already ten minutes later. At first glance, the slopes of the mountain have not changed much, except that the ground has become smoother, and most of the exposed rocks have been buried under the snow. The snow line advanced several kilometers down the mountain, swallowing up part of the tundra area, and a huge umbrella-shaped hill appeared in the path of the snow flow, formed purely by the accumulation of snow. On the ridge higher, you can clearly see several bare blue rocks, which are exactly what the snow peeled off and the original appearance of the mountain billet.

The silence of the mountains returned to its former days, as if nothing had happened. Only the Hunter knew how many innocent creatures had been caught off guard by this catastrophe, suffocating and freezing to death under the white snow in front of them.

Bai Shao struggled to drive his frozen hands, brushing away the thick snow above his head and near his chest, and finally regained the freedom to breathe. The lower half of the white-clothed hunter was still buried diagonally in the snowdrift, already numb from the cold. He tried to dig himself out, but the snow was unusually soft, like quicksand, and no matter how much he pushed away, more snow would always come back. Bai Shao breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to pull himself out of the ground with his shoulders propped up, but his hands also had nowhere to borrow, and after some tossing, he found himself sinking deeper and deeper in despair.

The hunter subconsciously reached for the weapon on his back, only to find an empty scabbard. Bai Shao still remembers that when the snow wave came, he was struggling to escape, but he didn't want to be surrounded by two tons of rolling stones. Thanks to the toughness of the material of the sword, he stopped the boulder for a moment, and he was able to escape from the blind corner. It's just that the knife was bounced somewhere after that, and the snow was all around, and the chances of finding it were slim.

But at the moment, weapons are already the least important problem, Bai Shao reached out to his waist and grabbed it, and took out a signal flare. The lead was pulled, and the bullet tip symbolically flashed twice before it disappeared, and the bullet body was clearly soaked in snow. Reluctantly, he pulled out all the flares and checked them one by one, and unsurprisingly, none of them survived.

"Hell......" the defector cursed. The longer he was buried in the snow, the faster his physical strength would drop, and if he couldn't find a way out of it as soon as possible, he would watch himself freeze to death in this wilderness. ”

Bai Shao cursed the Black Star Twins who started this catastrophe, but there was no pause in his hand. He pulled out a few bottles of potion from his waist, uncorked them, and poured them all on the snow beside him. The potion stained the snow a pale green, but in a short time, the defector's surroundings condensed into a crust of ice of good thickness.

He waited for another minute, feeling his toes already ache from the cold, and then tested the strength of the support with both hands, carefully pressing the weight of his body up. Little by little, the hunter's lower limbs were pulled out, and about a third of the way through, the ice shell snapped from the support point and shattered into several pieces. Bai Shao couldn't retract his strength, and fell back with a "poof".

This time, the defector was buried under the snow even in his abdomen, making it difficult to reach the prop sac. He broke down and smashed his head a few times with his cage hand, shattering the ice ballast all over the ground as if venting, and scolded in a lost voice: "Go-"

He was about to shout, but the hunter was afraid of something, and forcibly suppressed his voice back into his throat: "Die...... Amphinis and Ayang, you all die! What the hell ......"

"Is that really good?" The old man's voice came from behind the down-and-out powerhouse, "If we die, you won't be alive today." ”

The hairs on the back of Bai Shao's neck shuddered, and he was about to turn his head, but his body was fixed in the snow, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the scene in the dead corner behind him. He had no choice but to pretend to be calm and said aloud, "Until today, I thought that I was the luckiest person in the Dragonmares - it was better to do it than to be made into an ice sculpture." ”

"It seems that you have been away from the union for too long, and you have forgotten the hunter's style." Luo Pingyang turned to his former companion, and the sword he was holding in his hand was clearly his lost sword, "If you've heard from Ah Lin's mouth, the power of the six-star badge to slash first and then play, I haven't used it once with my teacher over the years. ”

"I don't want to be pitied by anyone like this." The white-clothed hunter looked away, only to see old Eru wielding a huge boomerang, sharp against the neck of the trapped man.

"We're not going to pity you - off-hand weapons, supplies, hunting tools, and that gadget on your wrist, move quickly," Legend has said that Ailu's gaze wandered away from Bai Shao's body, "Don't try to fool us with your tricks, I'll already see that your bracelet won't be effective for more than five seconds at most." ”

"Otherwise? There's nothing you can do about me anyway, right? Bai Shao's confidence has increased.

"I don't care, but if you continue to delay, even if you can get out smoothly, you will have to experience the feeling of amputation." Old Ai Lu added that the snow mountain grass in the old continent could not cure the tissues that were completely frostbitten and necrotic, and for Bai Shao at this moment, the difference was only a few toes or two legs, "Although you have become a wicked person over the years, I think at least you have not become a stupid person." ”

Obediently bound his hands and feet by the hook and rope, Bai Shao unexpectedly didn't play any tricks, buried in the snowdrift for more than ten minutes, and hypothermia alone consumed a lot of his physical strength, not to mention running away at all costs. The nearby cave had long been buried by snow, and the three of them could only pick up some animal dung, and randomly found a leeward place to raise a bonfire. Under the threat of Anfinis's weapons throughout the whole process, Luo Pingyang took off Bai Shao's leg armor, applied the latter with an ointment to relieve chilblains, and fed him a bottle of restorer, before sitting aside and beating the somewhat deformed metal prosthetic leg with a war hammer.

"You know I'm going to run away eventually, right?" Bai Shao licked his lips and didn't let go of the last drop of the liquid at the corner of his mouth, "I escaped from under the nose of the wreckage dragon once, and I can do it a second time in front of you." ”

"There's no one else here, you can say whatever you want." Facing the firelight, Amphines played with the bracelet that belonged to the defector. Although the metal texture of the bracelet is subtle and ordinary material, there is nothing special about it, and the several jewel-like spars inlaid on it have aroused the interest of Lao Ailu. The luster on most of the spars is dim, no different from ordinary pebbles, as if the soul has been emptied, only a few of the bright flowers on the center of the wrist are circulating, which is very beautiful. The streamer overflowing from the beads seemed to have a kind of seductive charm, and after just a few glances, old Ailu had the idea of wanting to keep looking.

As soon as the thought came to him, Amphinis became a spirit, and he shook his head, carefully retracting the evil creature into his backpack. There is no mechanism on the bracelet that can be driven, and there is no alchemy pattern unique to the dragonhuman race, and the six-star hunter can't see the doorway in it, so he can only put it away for the time being, and leave it for future research.

Bai Shao cursed the Black Star Twins who started this catastrophe, but there was no pause in his hand. He pulled out a few bottles of potion from his waist, uncorked them, and poured them all on the snow beside him. The potion stained the snow a pale green, but in a short time, the defector's surroundings condensed into a crust of ice of good thickness.

He waited for another minute, feeling his toes already ache from the cold, and then tested the strength of the support with both hands, carefully pressing the weight of his body up. Little by little, the hunter's lower limbs were pulled out, and about a third of the way through, the ice shell snapped from the support point and shattered into several pieces. Bai Shao couldn't retract his strength, and fell back with a "poof".

This time, the defector was buried under the snow even in his abdomen, making it difficult to reach the prop sac. He broke down and smashed his head a few times with his cage hand, shattering the ice ballast all over the ground as if venting, and scolded in a lost voice: "Go-"

He was about to shout, but the hunter was afraid of something, and forcibly suppressed his voice back into his throat: "Die...... Amphinis and Ayang, you all die! What the hell ......"

"Is that really good?" The old man's voice came from behind the down-and-out powerhouse, "If we die, you won't be alive today." ”

The hairs on the back of Bai Shao's neck shuddered, and he was about to turn his head, but his body was fixed in the snow, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the scene in the dead corner behind him. He had no choice but to pretend to be calm and said aloud, "Until today, I thought that I was the luckiest person in the Dragonmares - it was better to do it than to be made into an ice sculpture." ”

"It seems that you have been away from the union for too long, and you have forgotten the hunter's style." Luo Pingyang turned to his former companion, and the sword he was holding in his hand was clearly his lost sword, "If you've heard from Ah Lin's mouth, the power of the six-star badge to slash first and then play, I haven't used it once with my teacher over the years. ”

"I don't want to be pitied by anyone like this." The white-clothed hunter looked away, only to see old Eru wielding a huge boomerang, sharp against the neck of the trapped man.

"We're not going to pity you - off-hand weapons, supplies, hunting tools, and that gadget on your wrist, move quickly," Legend has said that Ailu's gaze wandered away from Bai Shao's body, "Don't try to fool us with your tricks, I'll already see that your bracelet won't be effective for more than five seconds at most." ”

"Otherwise? There's nothing you can do about me anyway, right? Bai Shao's confidence has increased.

"I don't care, but if you continue to delay, even if you can get out smoothly, you will have to experience the feeling of amputation." Old Ai Lu added that the snow mountain grass in the old continent could not cure the tissues that were completely frostbitten and necrotic, and for Bai Shao at this moment, the difference was only a few toes or two legs, "Although you have become a wicked person over the years, I think at least you have not become a stupid person." ”

Obediently bound his hands and feet by the hook and rope, Bai Shao unexpectedly didn't play any tricks, buried in the snowdrift for more than ten minutes, and hypothermia alone consumed a lot of his physical strength, not to mention running away at all costs. The nearby cave had long been buried by snow, and the three of them could only pick up some animal dung, and randomly found a leeward place to raise a bonfire. Under the threat of Anfinis's weapons throughout the whole process, Luo Pingyang took off Bai Shao's leg armor, applied the latter with an ointment to relieve chilblains, and fed him a bottle of restorer, before sitting aside and beating the somewhat deformed metal prosthetic leg with a war hammer.

"You know I'm going to run away eventually, right?" Bai Shao licked his lips and didn't let go of the last drop of the liquid at the corner of his mouth, "I escaped from under the nose of the wreckage dragon once, and I can do it a second time in front of you." ”

"There's no one else here, you can say whatever you want." Facing the firelight, Amphines played with the bracelet that belonged to the defector. Although the metal texture of the bracelet is subtle and ordinary material, there is nothing special about it, and the several jewel-like spars inlaid on it have aroused the interest of Lao Ailu. The luster on most of the spars is dim, no different from ordinary pebbles, as if the soul has been emptied, only a few of the bright flowers on the center of the wrist are circulating, which is very beautiful. The streamer overflowing from the beads seemed to have a kind of seductive charm, and after just a few glances, old Ailu had the idea of wanting to keep looking.

As soon as the thought came to him, Amphinis became a spirit, and he shook his head, carefully retracting the evil creature into his backpack. There is no mechanism on the bracelet that can be driven, and there is no alchemy pattern unique to the dragonhuman race, and the six-star hunter can't see the doorway in it, so he can only put it away for the time being, and leave it for future research.

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