Chapter 57: Tracking (3)

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In front of the pine forest, a terrible hurricane swept up countless ice, snow, mud, and gravel, and even the pine needles and twigs on the pine trees beside them. As it grew larger and larger, the wind around it was forcibly distorted, and countless drifts of snow gathered in it from all directions, as if it were a bottomless abyss.

As for the previous smoke and fire, the moment it swept away, it was directly inhaled into the eye of the storm. When an uncountable amount of fire dust merges with it, it releases all the light and heat. At that moment, a hurricane of fire dragons that illuminated the heavens and the earth raged there, and then the light and fire disappeared together, and only the wind lasted forever.

The hurricane developed to the end, like a giant whose waist was like a temple, and it was not as high as the top. Soon, Alva was affected here, even though he was a kilometer or two away.

Watching the flying snow around him rush towards it, the man with the giant axe on his back gradually retreated, regardless of the ground and the air. The moment the fire dragon hurricane formed just now, he even saw a dragon-shaped black shadow fluttering its wings in the eye of the hurricane, which extinguished all his impulsive thoughts.

Anyone who is familiar with the place "Yamaguchi" understands how terrible it is.

It's not strange that anything appears here, whether it's a dragon, a phoenix, a bird, or a beast. The more shrewd and capable people are, the more they understand that in this place, they are just as small as ants.

But when Alva withdrew half a kilometer, the hurricane collapsed. At the same time, there was an earth-shattering dragon roar. The next moment, a dragon with a silver glow suddenly appeared in the air, and it immediately soared into the air. Then, another wolf howl sounded as if it were a response to the dragon's groan.

Alva was drawn to the movement, and he stopped.

Then, he heard countless wolf howls in the pine forest in front of him, and for a moment this world became a paradise for wolves.

When the voices subsided, he exhaled, and just as he was hesitating, not knowing whether he was advancing or retreating, there was movement in the pine forest again.

At the edge of the woodland, a blue light suddenly appeared.

It is an extremely burly winter wolf, although its body is not larger than the average winter wolf, but its demeanor and spirit stand out from the latter.

This winter wolf has long silver hair, and even when the mouth is closed, its fangs are exposed. At this moment, the body is full of blue light, like a legendary beast descending into the world.

The moment Ansel stepped out of the pine forest, he glanced in Alva's direction, and with a disdainful look, he slowly walked back to the pine forest.

Anthony, who was hundreds of meters away, saw that the blue light emitted from its body could illuminate dozens of meters around him, and he was drenched in a cold sweat.

You can't go wrong, it's the King of the Winter Wolves!

The Roland world, whether human or beast, has the possibility of opening the door of power and thus transcending the holy. The key point is to ignite the "qi" on the body, which means to move towards the legend.

But the cultivation of qi has many hurdles.

The human beings in the Roland world vividly compare this process to the "palace of martial arts". Cultivating one's own "qi" is like walking in a temple. The many levels ahead are like doors in the palace. In a house, every time a person knocks on a door, he can see the scenery in the door, and the same is true of the process of refining "qi".

This leads to the idea of the "sevenfold gate".

It represents the seven stages that must be passed through in the practice of Qi. Each door opens a step forward. At the same time, the power has been taken to the next level. A higher stage is higher than a lower stage, and at the level of "qi", there can be a difference of about ten times.

Alva opened the third door, and the winter wolf in front of him opened at least the fifth door.

"Fluorescent in the body" is something that can only be done by creatures that open the fourth gate. It is a special outward form of the power of qi, similar to elementalized representations. It can envelop the light of qi for tens of meters around, and it can only be done by opening the fifth door. And you must know that with each open door, the power of qi can rise tenfold.

In other words, his "qi" ability is only about one percent of the other party's.

Of course, in life-and-death fighting, the ability of "qi" can only be regarded as an important factor. Just like a poisonous snake fighting a tiger, even if the strength of the tiger is a hundred times stronger than that of a snake, the poisonous snake has the ability to return with it with a mouthful of fangs.

In the battle of "qi", many kinds of arcane can also play a poisonous role.

However, as a natural arcane beast, the winter wolf has both offensive and defensive seven arcane arts that it knows, and is the best beast of its kind. Even at his level, Alva was not sure of winning.

Knowing that he had almost lost his life just now, Alva gasped slowly, his face full of joy that he had not died.

At that moment just now, he was so nervous that his hair stood on end. Fortunately, this level has finally passed, and the terrible winter wolf did not trouble him.

Just as I was thinking this, another mutation suddenly occurred.

Something left the pine forest and flew towards him from afar. Just as he was about to defend it, Alva saw it fall to his side and remained motionless.

If you look closely, it's actually a maned werewolf!

Alva's left hand quietly touched the handle of the axe, and he slowly approached the maned werewolf four or five meters away. I saw that the other party was covered in blood, and all kinds of scars covered the body full of yellow-brown hair, especially a broken wood with the thickness of an arm inserted into his chest, which was obviously in misfortune.

At this moment, he heard another gust of wind in his ears.

Looking up, another maned werewolf flew towards him.

This process was repeated a total of five times.

When the last of the maned werewolves arrived, there was a loud wolf howl in the pine forest.

Alva looked at the corpses around him, and he quickly realized that the one who made the wolf howl just now was most likely the Winter Wolf King who had walked out of the pine forest earlier. The other party also howled before the tornado appeared. And when the dragon flew away, the sound it made should be the same.

But why did it throw these five maned werewolves to itself?

Could it be that the purpose of letting yourself go just now is this?

Alva was puzzled.

It was when he wondered that his mind seemed to be electrified, and an astonishing conjecture suddenly appeared.

Could it be that the Winter Wolf King misunderstood that he was in a group with these five maned werewolves, and that he and these five maned werewolves were not hostile, so he did this?

Alva thought about the tornado hurricane and the silver dragon that flew away. This conjecture was gradually perfected in his mind.

When I tracked it down just now, there was a battle in the pine forest, between the king of the winter wolves and the silver dragon that had escaped. The five maned werewolves were in the vicinity of that side, and they were also affected, and they died one by one. When the King of the Winter Wolves defeated his enemies, he found himself and walked out of the pine forest. But it misunderstood that I was an accomplice of the five maned werewolves, so it let itself go and threw them here......