The road was difficult and long, and Al could no longer remember how many mountains he had climbed or how many peaks he had climbed, only the occasional smear of green in his travels, which had appeared more than a dozen times. In this boring barren mountain, only this color of life is the supreme treasure.

It's just that, like all rare things, looming, it is impossible to find between searches, but occasionally looking back and raising your eyes, there will be unexpected discoveries.

It's like a marriage in the world, everyone is looking for her thousands of times but can't get it, but the meeting is in the moment of looking back.

In addition to green, the pure white snow and the bright moonlight are the only stunning colors in this barren mountain, but the moonlight can be met but not sought, and it is necessary to get that time period, only this snow color is scattered in the mountains dottedly, and it is very common.

The snow hangs on the cliff, the higher the mountain, the deeper the snow, as if the white snow is like a cloak draped on the warrior's body, the proof of the champion, occasionally the mountain wind whistling by, the snow fluttering, looking from a distance as if this cloak floated up, majestic and tight.

Al panted at the view, unable to get the slightest interest. When I first saw it, I still recalled from time to time the famous Yongshan articles I had read before, such as the sentence that has been passed down through the ages, "Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky", although this is not Shu Road, but the towering momentum of the continuous mountains is really like a sharp sword, to pierce the sky.

It's just that human beings, no matter how rich their spiritual world is, will inevitably suffer from physical suffering. Therefore, there is a saying of "stinky skin" in Buddhism, and Taoism calls the physical body a bitter prison.

This is the case with Al now, even if he has been trained for a long time, such a long time of climbing, coupled with the lack of oxygen in the high mountains, it is inevitable that he will feel dizzy and exhausted. At this time, no matter how beautiful the mountain scenery was, it seemed so hateful to him.

It is like a beggar who is so hungry that he wants to eat everything, even if he stands in front of him a peerless beauty, who has fallen over the city and the country, but his hands are empty, and he only scratches his head and makes a coquettish appearance, but in the eyes of this beggar he is uglier than the saltless woman.

Just as Al was already mentally numb, the snow scene suddenly changed. A shadow shrouded the snow, as if in the middle of a clear sky, suddenly a dark cloud obscured the sun.

Immediately afterward, five of them were glowing with cold light, and the mere sight of them made people feel worried, and each of them suddenly emerged from behind the cliff with sharp claws the size of a thin log. Pressing on the rock, the claws were deeply embedded in the stone, imprinting a huge five scratches.

This paw is like a gong before the opening of the big play, reminding people that the show is about to begin. It is also like the arrows fired by one side when the two armies are fighting, killing the enemy's sharp spirit first. Immediately, a huge body dominated people's attention with a domineering posture.

The body of the beast seemed to be as huge as the clouds and the sun, and the exposed muscles seemed to be made of steel, the black and shiny skin was tight, and the bulging muscles, like steel pieces that had been tempered by skilled craftsmen, could feel the explosive power contained in them just by looking at it from a distance.

The most striking thing is the sharp teeth that protrude from the face of the demonic beast, which are two or three meters long. Slightly curved, its sharpness and hardness are not inferior to the refined spears in the army, and its lethality is surpassed. Sharp-eyed people can also find that it is densely covered with layers of tiny serrations, and if they are cut into flesh and blood, it must be effortless to tear the muscles and bones.

The beast perched on top of the high ridge, looking down at the people on the mountain road. It does not make a gesture of attacking predators. There was no roar to declare the territory, and even the tail behind him slapped back and forth a few times, as if to repel mosquitoes and flies, but on this cold mountain, how could there be mosquitoes and flies to survive.

Looking at the posture of this demonic beast, everyone's hearts invariably flashed: the word is at ease. Everyone even had a feeling that the eyes of this monster looking at everyone were like the eyes of everyone when they looked at ants.

It was a higher order of life, and for a lower level of life, it was completely ignored.

It's not contempt, it's not contempt, it's indifference, and it's because of indifference that you don't care.

"Saber-toothed tiger!", Al gasped, when this demonic beast first appeared, he recognized it, how could he not recognize it, if the king of the western snow field is the snow wolf, the snow leopard, and the ground bear, then the saber-toothed tiger is the overlord on the plateau. It's just that there are fewer mountains in the west, so this saber-toothed tiger is extremely rare.

However, the one that appeared in front of the dark elves now was an unconventional existence. Al couldn't understand how such a life could be conceived in such a harsh environment where there was no food.

Because it is incomprehensible, we are afraid, just like our ancestors, afraid of the heavy rain, afraid of the flames, afraid of the thunder.

Al felt the girl beside him shrink for a moment, and Pandan covered her eyes and hid behind her sister. Fortunately, Xiao Nizi still knew the severity and didn't make any sound, so she suffocated the exclamation into her stomach.

"It must be the king of these mountains. The nightingale whispered.

"Aren't you dark elves able to communicate with monsters?", Al asked quietly, and even he couldn't help but get nervous.

Nightingale shook her head, "The fact that the people in the vanguard did not send a message means that they did not encounter this saber-toothed tiger. It may have felt that a large crowd had stepped into its territory for the saber-toothed tiger to appear. ”

Al forgot about the saber-toothed tiger when he heard this, and sighed in his heart: What a king, he doesn't care about scattered prey like subjects in his territory. Only when there is a threat, will he occasionally show his glory and show his side as a king.

After a period of commotion, the dark elves immediately returned to calm. The two old men walked out of the team, looking at their white eyebrows, they were also rare old men among the long-lived dark elves, and I don't know how many years they lived.

I saw the two old men walking to the bottom of the cliff, as if ventriloquist, imitating the roar of wild beasts. At first there was a tiger-like roar, followed by a "purring" sound in his throat, as if the two old men were asleep.

"The elders first identified themselves, and now they are showing kindness. Nightingale knew that Al didn't understand, and whispered an answer for him.

The saber-toothed tiger reacted, and he stood up, as if the leisurely king had dissipated his slackness, and displayed his majesty as if he were about to give orders.

Then there was a loud roar, like a thunderous metaphor was not enough, and Al only felt as if he was going to be deaf for a moment. Far away, it was like a grenade exploded in his ear, and Al's eyes went black.

Then the wind struck, and the huge force caused Al to stumble and almost roll down the mountain.

It's like the king's command: kneel down or roll down.