Chapter 146: The Sharp-toothed Octopus
After another two days, Li Xiaomo's fleet entered the snowy region and landed before approaching the endless ice lake.
The Warclan doesn't like human refining artifacts, and if they find a fleet approaching, they are likely to attack.
Li Xiaomo had seen a huge anti-air ballista in Shengwang Mountain, which was the only defensive facility, and it was estimated that the Zhan clan had never taken the attack on the ground seriously.
However, when his swift bird flew high in the sky and observed the tribe on the snow-capped mountain from afar, he did not notice the existence of the giant ballista, and soon he found the reason, several giant black eagles with a wingspan of twenty or thirty meters took off from the back of the snow-capped mountain, and rode the shouting Zhan clan on it, and swept across the glacial lake to the south.
He finally understood why Zabi said that he didn't have to worry about the way home, what did he need to do with these Black Hawks, which flew as fast as small warships.
"Look, that's the war eagle of the Snow Mountain Tribe. A few more Black Hawks flew high into the air, and Zabi screamed excitedly.
Li Xiaomo said: "I don't seem to have seen it in Shengwang Mountain, why don't you raise some?"
Zabi said: "The war eagle only grows in the snowy region, it is the totem of the snow mountain tribe, just like the war ox is the totem of our Shengwang Mountain." ”
Li Xiaomo understood, and his heart moved and asked: "Then do other Zhan clan tribes also have different totems...... Like a wolf or a bear or something?"
Zabi said, "Yes, but my iron hoof is the strongest. ”
Li Xiaomo really didn't want to hit him, compared to the war cattle of the Mo Luo couple, Iron Hoof was just a calf.
The two of them walked all the way, and before they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw a group of Zhan clans running over.
"Cousin Zabi, what kind of wind blew you here? Is there no fight near Shengwang Mountain?" These Zhan Clans were also dressed in leather armor, only wearing a white fur, shouting that they were the fastest runner in the middle.
Li Xiaomo sometimes it is not easy to distinguish the appearance of the Zhan clan, they look too similar, they are almost the same age group and even tall, short, fat and thin, especially men, they even have similar beards.
On the contrary, the same shape of the horn helmet can always see some differences, they like to make some simple patterns on it, and there will be a big gap in the details, for example, Zabi's two horns have a circle of gold decorations, while some people are vertical stripes, anyway, you can always find a difference.
"Hahaha, my dear cousin Doyle, haven't you seen him in seven or eight years?" Zabi greeted him, and he and his cousin Doyle came face to face and smacked him on the chest.
"Cassel, Riley, hey, Jordan, come here, remember the last time Zabi came, we went to fight the water monsters together? Doyle yelled at his brothers.
Li Xiaomo was completely ignored, but he really had no problem with it, especially when he saw this group of people beating each other's chests.
Fortunately, Doyle was not like Dick and Quake he had met in the Holy King's Mountain, and after being introduced by Zabi, he only had a few polite words with him, and he was exempted from beating his chest or throwing himself.
Walking all the way up the snow-capped mountains, you can see many huge fishing boats on the frozen lake.
According to Zabi, the Snow Mountain tribe does not raise many domestic animals, and its food is mainly fish, but there are many water monsters in the ice lake, and the closer to the southern estuary, the larger the water monsters, they can adapt to the transition between fresh water and sea water, and often attack fishing boats, which is the main threat to the Snow Mountain tribe.
Therefore, the fishing boats in the tribe have a considerable size, otherwise once they fall into the water, the Zhan clan will not be able to play to their advantages.
Li Xiaomo was listening to the novelty, and suddenly heard a huge snail sound on the lake, he turned his head to look, only to see several tentacles stretched out from under the lake in the distance, entangled the huge fishing boat.
It was the first time he had seen such a huge thing, and the only thing he thought of was how much spiritual power this huge body had.
A group of war eagles flew over, and the war clan on their backs let out a rapid but excited shout, and the fishing boats near there were also rapidly approaching, the lake was boiling, and more tentacles stretched out, entangled several fishing boats nearby.
"It's a sharp-toothed octopus, it's not very common, and there's something good to eat tonight...... Zabi, what are you going to do with your friend?" Doyle shouted as he stared at the lake, and suddenly saw a figure speeding towards the shore, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that it was Li Xiaomo.
"Well, this is shallow water, let's row over in a small boat, and maybe we can do it. Zabi was very excited, he wasn't worried about Li Xiaomo, and in terms of belligerence, he seemed to be stronger than the Snow Mountain tribe.
With him taking the lead, a group of people ran to the shore.
Li Xiaomo had already jumped onto the lake, and because there were many ice floes on the lake, this saved him a lot of trouble.
As he got closer to the entangled fishing boats, he had a more intuitive impression of the size of the fishing boats, and the tentacles that were as thick as giant trees and the dense barbs on the tentacles the size of a millstone made him even more shocked.
In the sky, spears poured down from the war eagles, blood splattered on those tentacles, the lake was blood-red, and with a piercing "squeak" sound, the fishing boats that were first entangled were torn apart under the huge force of the tentacles, and at least dozens of warlords on the boat fell into the water, holding weapons and beckoning to the tentacles.
Li Xiaomo stepped on the ice and watched, seeing the tentacles covering the sky and the sun in the air, as if he was in a dense forest, he actually felt a sense of powerlessness, in the current realm, he was powerless when he encountered such a huge guy.
With the sound of slaughter all around, accompanied by the shrill hiss and the loud sound of fishing boats being squeezed by their tentacles, he used his water and wind control skills to the extreme, constantly dodging the falling crowds and pumping tentacles.
A huge wave came, and he sensed that something was wrong and was about to retreat, but the ice on which he was standing had been lifted up, and when he looked at his feet, it was as if a small mountain had risen out of the water, and below the top of the mountain, two huge raised eyeballs were rolling around.
His heart moved, and he jumped forward suddenly, and when he fell, the ice arrow shot at the two eyeballs in succession, and the giant octopus saw someone appear in front of him coldly, and he didn't have time to react, his eyes were shot by several ice arrows in a row, and he suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and his tentacles retracted, wanting to tear Li Xiaomo to pieces.
In mid-air, Li Xiaomo saw the tentacles staggered, and his heart was a little flustered, he didn't expect the speed of the tentacles to be so fast, which was far beyond his expectations.
Unfolding the ice armor, and just as he was about to use the wind to try to pass through the tentacle net, a huge war eagle flew in, and its claws directly ripped off one of the tentacles, and then grabbed him and flew into the air.
This war eagle is really too big, with a wingspan of forty or fifty meters, feathers like pieces of steel armor, it looks down, its eyes are shining, with disdain, and it is so powerful that it is like an emperor among eagles, so that Li Xiaomo can't help but applaud.
"Hold on!" The tall Zhan clan on the war eagle shouted, Li Xiaomo was thrown up, and was about to control the wind to fall, but the war eagle had caught him steadily.
He sat on the back of the eagle and felt the wind howling, and this extreme speed was indeed painful.
As the war eagle pounced again, the blind octopus was torn open by the eagle's claws, and was about to dive in the neighing, when suddenly dozens of thick spears with barbs pierced down from the air and penetrated deep into the octopus's head, and the chain at the end of the spear collapsed straight, making a "whoosh" sound, dozens of war eagles flapped their wings and flew high, and immediately ripped the octopus's head open.
Li Xiaomo saw the spiritual power rise into the air, and hurriedly jumped off the eagle's back, after receiving the spiritual power, his heart was full of joy, the dark skeleton lord that Mo Luo killed that day was far behind this big octopus.