Chapter 235: Snow Demon

"I heard you're going to the Northern Province?"

Bai Hua jumped off the tiger's back and said, "Recently, the rain and snow there have been abnormal, and some snow demons have gone out to make trouble, so be careful." ”

"Snow demon, anyway, with the master here, nothing will happen. "The finches don't care.

"That's not necessarily, the snow demon lives in the Ice Valley Snow Mountain all the year round, without any natural enemies, and the number of ethnic groups is extremely large, even if the Tongxuan Realm is under siege, it is also very dangerous. ”

"Don't worry, we're just going to find someone, and we can't get out of here. ”

Lin Luo had no fear on his face, but Qinglian and Bai Hua were able to remind them out of good intentions.

Lan Xi looked at the two people and one tiger who were ready to go, and asked, "The two elders are also going to the Northern Province?"

Bai Hua replied: "Yes, Qinglian and I have taken on a lot of elder-level tasks, and it is estimated that we will be running around during this time. ”

"What a coincidence, just along the way. ”

"Together?"

"Good!"

The two sides quickly reached an agreement.

In the reluctance of the one-horned saber-toothed tiger, everyone sat on the back of the tiger.

Then, the giant tiger roared, jumped a hundred feet, and led everyone to the north.

Two days later.

The group entered the boundary of the Northern Province.

The two elders, Qinglian and Bai Hua, separated from everyone in advance because they had a task.

After entering the Northern Province, everyone felt a cold snap rushing towards them.

It's spring, but it's always snowing lightly in the northern provinces.

As far as the eye can see, the land is vast.

According to the words left by Zhao Ying before leaving, the group went up a glacier river and came to a small city with a radius of more than ten miles.

After inquiring about the news in a mansion called "Qianfu", everyone learned that Zhao Ying was not here, but entered the range of the Ice Valley Snow Mountain with the prince of Qianfu and his wife.

"I'm afraid, the elder will be in danger!"

Cai Ji looked sad and said, "Old man, do you know how long they have been in the mountain?"

"Big ...... It's been about five days. The half-deaf and half-dumb old man pointed in a certain direction, with a melancholy on his face, and said: "It's spring, the snow in the snowy mountains is about to melt, and the snow demon is very restless, it's not peaceful!"

"It seems that we have to hurry into the mountain. Lin Luo flipped out the map, and after a while, he said: "The river valley snow mountain is still hundreds of miles away from here, and with our foot strength, we should be able to arrive before dark." ”

......

It was getting dark.

The group looked up at the vast and infinite snow-capped mountain, and could feel the extraordinaryness of the interior against the biting cold wind blowing in front of them.

Lin Luo, who was born with spiritual sense, had a better perception, he closed his eyes and searched around, found the breath left by Zhao Ying, pointed in a certain direction, and said, "Found it, there." ”

Snow reflective.

Even if it's night, you can see the mountains more clearly.

The people walked for half an hour and came to a river valley.

On a mountain cliff, there are countless ice teeth hanging down, and some can't bear their own weight, and they fall with a "click" and fall into the glacier, and the sound of water is loud.

On the surface of the river, you can also see mottled bloodstains, as well as some demon beast bones.

Lan Xi dragged a demon beast closer, and after feeling its blood, he made a judgment: "Not long after he died, the blood and qi have not completely dissipated, it seems that there is a battlefield in the upper reaches of the glacier." ”

Finch pointed to this strange beast with a snow-white body, shaped like an ape, and three bone spurs on its back, and asked, "Master, is this the snow demon?"

"Yes, it is rumored that the Snow Demon is a variant descendant of the Snow Ape family, and has evolved a body suitable for survival in the ice and snow. Lin Luo grabbed a bone spur and burst out with the power of a hundred tigers before breaking it.

"Even the half-step demon king is dead, it seems that the battle in the mountains is not simple. ”

Lin Luo's words made everyone's hearts tighten.

Although Lin Luo's combat power is extremely strong, and he is not afraid of connecting to the Demon King of the Xuan Realm, Zhao Ying is by no means the enemy of the Demon King, if he strays into the dangerous area, even if he does not die, his situation must be very dangerous.

"Let's go!"

Lin Luo released his spiritual sense and walked in the forefront.

In a short time, they arrived at a valley of snow.

The valley was littered with bones, and blood stained the snow.

Among them, there are human bones, as well as snow demon bones.

"Master, look, there is a person here, still alive!"

Finch pointed to a crawling warrior and screamed.

The crowd immediately gathered around.

Lin Luo didn't say a word, took out a healing pill, and fed it to this person's mouth.

This is a True Qi Sevenfold Martial Artist, his white robe is stained red with blood, his face is purple, and his breath is weak.

"Thank you, thank you......"

Feeling the warm medicinal power dissolving in his body, the warrior's teeth trembled in gratitude.

With Lin Luo's elixir, this person can be regarded as having picked up a life.

After this person regained some strength, everyone inquired about Zhao Ying's whereabouts.

But disappointingly, the warrior didn't know Zhao Ying, but he mentioned the word "sacrifice".

After some inquiry, everyone knew the cause and effect.

The Snow Demon Clan is just in time for the sacrifice after the beginning of spring, and needs a large number of sacrifices, so they go out hunting, and there is a big battle with the warriors who enter the snowy mountains to hunt for treasures.

From this person's introduction, Lin Luo and the others inquired about a location.

There, is the lair of the Snow Demon Clan.

If Zhao Ying was still alive, he should have been brought there and reduced to a sacrifice.

Luo Yufei glanced at the injured martial artist and asked Lin Luo, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

They were going to look for Zhao Ying, but they couldn't take the injured warrior with them.

Otherwise, it is not easy to act.

Lin Luo knew what she meant, and after pondering for a while, he said, "You stay here, and I'll go to the snow demon lair to find out." ”

He's the strongest, and if he's alone, he's sure nothing goes wrong.

"However, if we stay, we will easily encounter danger!"

Que'er's hands wrapped around Lin Luo's arms, and she pouted coquettishly, "Master, I want to follow you." ”

"The snow demons should be in their lair, and there will be no danger if you stay here. ”

Lin Luo's gaze inadvertently swept over the finch's fingers.

There, wearing an emerald green ring.

This is a gift left by Zhang Qingshan, the father of Zhiyan, in the misty forest.

Seeing Lin Luo's resolute attitude, the finch could only let go.

Not long after, Lin Luo stepped on his footsteps, turned into a streamer and swept across the snow, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey, Master left me and ran away again, boring!"

The finch sat down on a stone and looked up into the distance.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and white shadows swept across the ground, encircling everyone.

These are more than a dozen snow demons.

They are nine feet tall on average, with thick limbs, and unusually sharp bone spurs on their backs, reflecting a blinding cold light.

Except for the leading snow demon who has reached the ninth rank of the Xuan Rank, the rest are between the sixth, seventh, and eighth grades of the Xuan Rank.

"It's not good, form a battle formation!"

Lan Xi's face sank, and he hurriedly cast the Three Kings Battle Formation with the other two True Inheritance disciples of the Northern Martial Academy.

Qi'er, Luo Yufei and the others surrounded the injured warriors in the middle with solemn expressions.

"Roar!"

The leading snow demon brandished a bone stick and smashed it down on everyone with all his might.

The power of this blow surpassed that of three hundred tigers, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Fortunately, Lan Xi has entered the eighth level of true qi, and there is a large array increase, and his strength has been greatly improved.

"Dang!"

The long sword slashed out, and the fierce aura surged like a tide, knocking the bone rod out. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cangling World Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.