The beef juice flowed down the esophagus into Ji Aotian's stomach, and the stomach, which had not eaten for a day, began to tumble like a knife. However, after touching the piece of meat in my arms, it was really not much, and if I couldn't find a camp at night, then ...... Let's save some. At this moment, he regretted a little, he should have torn apart the dead phantom beast just now and brought a part of it.

The sky on the snow peak, because the sun will soon enter the embrace of the mountains once it slanted westward, so the night came very quickly, and after Chi Aotian just felt that the sky was becoming gloomy, he didn't take a few steps, and the night fell. It is estimated that it may only be a few hundred meters away from the campsite, and Chi Aotian knows that if he can't reach the campsite tonight, perhaps, he and Xiao Hei won't be able to get there in this life.

…… Now put Xiao Hei down, and there is still a chance to walk over by himself.

Every year, a few knights had to give up the trial because of the bad weather, threw the dead phantom beast on the snowy mountain, and walked back by themselves. If there is a year when all the Phantom Beast Riders complete the trial, it will be big news.

Do you want to do the same yourself?

However, if you don't do this, it will be difficult for you and Xiao Hei to get through this hurdle, in the ice and snow, there is no food, no calories, and what is in front of you is a dead end.

Moreover, with Xiao Hei's current body, even if he can reach the camp today, or even if he can pass today, the chance of reaching the Phantom Beast Sacred Garden alive is extremely slim, so in this case, maybe putting it down is the wisest choice for him. Where there is life, there is hope.

Bear? Or die? Ji Aotian raised his head, his eyes looked at the black night sky in confusion, and his heart began to waver. War of the Gods Magic Weapon Spectrum

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The name of the gun, 11 feet 9 inches and 8 minutes long, weighs 54 pounds, the texture is unknown, the origin is unknown, it was used by the Dark Dragon King in the War of the Gods, the origin of the original name is unknown, but in the War of the Gods, the meaning of taking an inch to prolong, a shot that seems to be at the end can often be like the sword of the Dark Dragon King, and it will break out again from an angle that absolutely cannot be a fatal attack.

This gun has always accompanied Chi Aotian all his life.

- "War of the Gods Magic Weapons Spectrum"

In the face of life and death, many people give up all dignity and all beliefs and choose life. Not to mention just an animal.

The wind howled angrily on Chi Aotian Tieqing's face, and the thick eyebrows that were already covered with snowflakes were tightly twisted together, and the big eyes under the eyebrows had narrowed into a slit. The young man bit his lower lip fiercely, and patted the little black dragon with his hand: "Little Hei, let's live and die together." ”

Subsequently, Chi Aotian untied the little black dragon behind an ice wall that leaned forward, found some broken ice from the vicinity, and piled it obliquely on both sides of the snow hill, and then, picked up the nearby floating snow and slapped it on the broken ice, while slapping and breathing on it, the moment the snow melted, it froze again again, and soon, the floating snow blocked the gaps in the broken ice one by one, and the ice wall and the two broken ice walls formed a gourd with a small mouth and a big belly. Eventually, the remaining snow and crushed ice were used to block the front half the height, and the wind gradually became lighter.

Chi Aotian couldn't imagine that under such fatigue, he could still have the physical strength to complete these tasks.

The temperature of the air inside the gourd gradually increased, at least it was not as cold as outside. The man and the dragon were close together, and Chi Aotian held the little black dragon's head tightly in his arms, letting the breath it exhale form a small circulation in his clothes, so that it could return to the little black dragon's body as soon as possible, so that it would not lose too much heat.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The snow fluttered and scattered between the sky and the earth with the wind, and the outside of the small snow gourd was also covered with thicker and thicker snow.

At night, in his sleep, Chi Aotian dreamed that he and Xiao Hei had walked into the Phantom Beast Sacred Garden together...... Hey...... Is this the Phantom Beast Sacred Garden? How can there be so many houses? I've never heard my uncle say that there is a house in the Phantom Beast Sacred Garden. And everything here is dark, very quiet, Xiao Hei seems very active inside, constantly biting his clothes and running forward. Then, a hall flashed in front of him, and as soon as he walked in, he found a man in black on a tall platform, who had his back to the door and faced the only atrium in the hall, and the moonlight shone down from the patio, pulling his shadow to the ground for a long time.

Except for the pale moonlight, the hall was pitch black.

Suddenly, the man in black let out a cold smile: "Heh, I can't see that for thousands of years, there are really human beings who can challenge death here." Good job, boy. ”

The man in black turned around suddenly, his blood-red eyes flashed like lightning in the pitch-black hall, and Chi Aotian felt a cold aura descend from the sky, from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet, and his feet hurt like pins and needles.

Heh-Chi Aotian woke up from his dream. He found a cave blown out by the wind under the snow wall, and his feet were just behind the cave, and a cold wind blew in from here. He shifted his foot, gagged the cave with his cotton hat, and stepped on it with his foot.

He touched Xiao Hei again, and was shocked, why is his head cold? Hurriedly turned over and picked up Xiao Hei's head, which was already cold, but there was still a slight breath in his nose. It's bad, Chi Aotian remembered the description of the earth-walking dragon in the phantom beast course of the knight school: the earth-walking dragon is mostly cold-blooded animals, and a small number are hot-blooded animals. The Bloody Dragons are too small to be used as knight mounts, so all Dragons in service are cold-blooded. In order to ensure the normal flow of blood, the dragon must obtain enough calories through exercise, sun exposure or eating high-calorie animal flesh, etc., if it cannot obtain new calories for a long time, the dragon will die.

Even though it was freezing and snowy, sweat immediately trickled down from Chi Aotian's head. Since yesterday, Xiao Hei has not exercised any time, and he has not eaten any hot food, let alone sunbathing. What to do? If this continues, there will be only one result tomorrow - death from cold.

There were still the last few pieces of beef jerky in his arms, which were also cold and cold.

Heat, heat, where's the heat? Chi Aotian's hands were clasped tightly together.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, he took out the **** from his boots, stretched out his left hand, untied the black silk between the gloves and the sleeve to reveal his forearm, and his palm was clenched back into a fist, the boy gritted his teeth, **** pierced longitudinally from the artery, blood spurted out, and the arm quickly moved to the mouth of the black dragon, and he could feel his blood flowing out of his arm, slowly flowing into the throat of the dragon's mouth, and even could feel that its tongue slowly moved twice. After a while, the blood seemed to flow more and more slowly, and Chi Aotian took out his hand and cut a deep intersection on the other vein......

I don't know how long it has been, Chi Aotian's two arms are already scarred, and his feet are empty, and he can't feel the existence of the earth. Looking at Xiao Hei, whose breathing gradually became normal, Chi Aotian fell headlong into the snow before he could tie the silk tape.

I don't know how long it took, but Chi Aotian finally woke up again, and there was a Venus in the dim darkness in front of him. He closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he found that it was already dawn outside, as if the snow had stopped. Stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Hei, his breathing was good, and it seemed that the blood was not in vain.