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The sky was all white.

Only snowflakes are fluttering.

An ice dog with a length of one foot jumped down from the Daqing Mountain, her vigorous body, quiet demeanor like stepping on the snow without a trace, and sharp eyes, she was a good hunter at a glance. I have to say that the mother dog is very beautiful, with a pair of turquoise blue eyes, although sharp, but against her snow-white hair, it looks holy and incomprehensible.

Her steps were gentle, cautious.

Her instinct made her heart quite heavy. Yes, it's just an instinct, but for a good hunter, this instinct, cultivated in life and death, is an important ability for her to survive in the Northern Wasteland. Mother Ice Dog is a good hunter, she knows how to stealth, pounce on the lightning in a flash, and bite her prey to death.

She felt that something was wrong and began to pace slowly into the distance, in the direction of being far away from home.

Hidden in the thick layer of snow, there was a man with a resolute face, he looked very old, and there was a deep scar on his face, which looked a little hideous. At this time, he looked through the gap in the snow at the mother ice dog walking outside, with a greedy look in his eyes that could not be concealed, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. I have to say that he is hiding very well, and I don't know how long he has been hiding here, and the snowflakes covering it have accumulated a thick layer.

But this man didn't move, he didn't even breathe, and even his heart was beating extremely slowly at this time.

It's just that the man looked at the ice dog mother suddenly, without warning, changed the direction of walking and walked into the distance, and the man's brows furrowed slightly.

Shi Da snorted coldly in his heart, "Hmph, what a cunning ice dog, it deserves to be known as a cunning ice dog like a fox! But I finally saw the ice dog, it seems that the news that Wang Mazi gave me is not fake......" Shi Da muttered in his heart, and suddenly his body suddenly jumped, jumping out of the snow, and chased in the direction of the ice dog's mother.

And the mother ice dog, the moment Shi Da jumped out of the snow, she suddenly noticed something unusual.

Without hesitation, three icicles were sprayed out behind her, and the mother ice dog ran away into the distance without looking back.

It's just that she sometimes observes whether the human is chasing after her......

Shi Da looked suspicious, but gritted his teeth and chased after him!

The three ice picks that shot out in front of him, flashing with a light blue demonic luster, broke through the air in the roar, and the front end of the ice picks, the ghost light at the tip flickered, appearing sharp and unusually sharp. This ice pick was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of Shi Da in the blink of an eye, if he dodged, he would inevitably be embarrassed, and more importantly, it would cause a short delay in his body.

Shi Da sneered, his right hand clenched into a fist, and without hesitation, he blasted towards the ice pick.

On his right fist, there is a leather pattern fist gauntlet, the leather pattern on the fist glove is weird, as if flashing starlight, after his punch is swung, it is even more black in an instant, forming a hemispherical black shield. After shielding, his fist swung rapidly, and it was smashed towards the three light blue ice picks.

Rumble!

By the time the three ice picks touched the Umang shield, they had already collapsed with a bang, turning into bits of blue ice crystal-like dust and dissipating into the void.

That Shi Da snorted coldly, and smiled with cruelty and disdain, "Half-level demon beast, the strongest demon power is equivalent to the third-layer martial cultivator of the Cave Spirit Realm, if it weren't for the blood capital and that Wang Mazi, who borrowed the demon hunting fist, I am afraid that I would have suffered a dark loss today!"

Shi Da is a peak martial cultivator of the fourth layer of the Cave Spirit Realm, although he is not a master, but compared with the half-level demon beast's ice dog mother, it is difficult to determine the victory or defeat. It's just because of the demon beast, the body is strong, and the muscles and bones are extremely terrifying, far from being comparable to martial cultivators. Unless it's some samurai who specialize in cultivating the art of the body, but even so, it's hard to compare.

But with the blessing of this demon hunting glove, it is offensive and defensive!

This demon hunting glove is a treasure of good grade, all of which have offensive and defensive effects, even if it is the talent of the ice dog, the three-sided pyramid that splits the sky, it can't be broken.

Of course, the reason why it can't be broken is that the demon power cultivation of the ice dog mother is too low, but it is a half-order demon beast, and it is not even a real demon beast!

Shi Da's confidence increased greatly, and after secretly thanking Wang Mazi, he chased straight in the direction where the ice dog mother left.

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In this vast world, the snow is ethereal, and the whole world is full of snowflakes.

But in the sky above Daqing Mountain, at this moment, there is something unusual.

I don't know when, on the top of this big green mountain, a group of people came.

The leader is a woman in a white shirt and a cigarette skirt, with crooked eyebrows, red lips like blood, and even more delicate facial features, like a fairy who came out of the painting. The woman's hands were slightly clasped up and down, and her eyes looked at the vast world, the two black dots that were gradually moving away.

Her complexion looked a little cold.

Behind the woman, there were several people standing, most of them were powerful men, with extraordinary skills, obviously the woman's guards.

In front of this big man, there was also an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe and a pockmarked face lying on the ground, his eyes were blurred, there was a circle of dark circles, his mouth was bruised, his body was shrunk and trembling, obviously he was put to the ground and beaten severely. The old man with a pockmarked face pointed to a girl standing in front of him, trembling, and couldn't say a word for a long time. In the end, a mouthful of old blood spit out.

In the girl's hand, she was playing with a glossy bead, and inside the bead, there was a white smoke flocculent, quite hazy and mysterious.

The girl couldn't put it down, played with it for a while, and said to the fairy-like woman in the painting, "Sister, I like this bead." ”

"If you like it, take it. The woman said lightly, without the slightest hint of domineering.

The pockmarked old man who fell to the ground stretched out his hand to say something, and when he saw the fierce guard out of the corner of his eye, he was afraid. The outstretched hand could only pound the ground in frustration.

"Heaven, earth, do you treat my Wang Mazi like this? This purple bead, Lao Tzu has been looking at it for a long time! The little peach of Yihong Courtyard has been begging me for a long time, and I have never been willing to give it to her! Who is this child? Why do you go out with so many guards?!"

Wang Mazi was so depressed that he scolded his mother, but he was lifted by a big man and dragged his feet off the ground.

"Let go, you let go!" Wang Mazi roared, his face was flushed, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu spitted you to death?!"

"Presumably that person is what you call Shi Da!" the woman pointed to the back of Shi Da, who was running wildly in the distance chasing the ice dog mother, and asked Wang Mazi.

"Yes, yes, you guessed right!" Wang Mazi showed a flattering smile on his face, and said in his heart that this Shi Da was unlucky today.

The woman said softly, "Go and catch this person and the ice dog together! Don't let him hurt the ice dog, I'm of great use!"

"Whoa!"

Behind the woman, a strong man, his eyes showed reverence, he bowed down and clenched his fists, and then his body moved, stepping on the snow without a trace, and his body quickly ran and disappeared into the flying snow.

This strong man has a good cultivation, a handsome body, a silent person, and a traceless body!

"Peak tenth-layer martial cultivation of the Cave Spirit Realm!" Wang Mazi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the ethereal figure of the strong man.

It's over, it's over!

In front of the peak martial cultivator of the Cave Spirit Realm, he Wang Mazi did not feel that he had the need to resist.