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On the white snow, there are some low shrubs and grasses scattered sparsely. A drop of blood on a shrub branch looks very dazzling in this white world. Next to it was a shallow footprint, and when I looked forward, the footprints were getting deeper and deeper, more and more messy, and there were more and more blood stains next to it.

At the end of the footprints, Madland was lying motionless on the ground clutching her abdomen, next to her huge blood-stained battle axe. Her abdomen was bursting with red blood, staining the snow around her with a poignant look.

Suddenly, there was a "da-da" sound, and the whole ground shook a little, and snowflakes fell in torrents.

"Da Da" a head antelope stood in front of Wild Lan, followed by a group of takin, about thirty or so.

They have a tan coat all over their body, long whisker-like drooping hair on their chins, and a strange pattern on their backs. The thick and sharp horns are constantly glowing with cold light under the sunlight, and their horns are very peculiar in shape, first bending from the top of the head to the sides, and then twisting right to the back and upward, so that the tip of the horn turns inward, and the whole horn is spiral, like a drill bit. The thick limbs look extremely powerful, the smallest being three meters long and the largest being five meters high, like tanks.

The antelope rubbed his feet on the ground, lowered his head, and slowly leaned towards Madland, his sharp horns pointing directly at Wildland's neck. One meter, half a meter, twenty centimeters, five centimeters, the tip of the horn had almost touched the smooth neck of Wild Lan.

Suddenly, there was a wail of a small takin from the back of the takin herd. The antelope stared at it, and immediately turned its head to look back. A tiger and a wolf suddenly appeared behind the takin herd, slapping the little takin who was left behind to death while surrounding the entire takin herd. The antelope's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to turn around and rush backwards.

The light in the antelope's eyes dimmed suddenly, and it slowly lowered its head, only to see a huge horn running out of its neck, and blood gushing down like a waterfall......

Crazy Lan put the horn of the Beast King back into the pit under him, and picked up the battle axe next to him. Next to her, a blood-soaked lump of flesh was tossed aside, gushing blood out.

As soon as the antelope was killed, the whole takin herd was in an uproar, colliding with each other and crowding, and even some of the little takins who were protected in the middle had died at the feet of their companions, staring at their huge and innocent eyes.

Su Han jumped out of the snow on the other side, wearing huge ice gauntlets on both hands, and rushed towards the takin herd like a whirlwind, bringing up a burst of flying snow. Su Han, Crazy Lan, Zimao, and Kitten, two people and two beasts, wrapped up the entire takin herd, like a fierce tiger, and swept the entire takin herd to pieces, and in less than five minutes, they were slaughtered.

Purple Mao slowly picked the crystal nucleus from the carcass of the takin and placed it next to Su Han. The kittens, on the other hand, ran between the takin's carcass, biting and biting.

"Except for the antelope, which is a green-core third-level organism, the others are white-core second-level organisms. There were no injuries other than when the kitten was besieged by two takins and injured in the back. Wild Lan took the green crystal nucleus of the antelope and reported to Su Han.

Su Han nodded and said lightly: "Give the crystal nucleus to the kitten, it is relatively weak." You're already a third-level life, and it's just evolved to a white second-level life, and what will happen if it goes on like this, you know. I'll wait for you for five minutes, let's solve it quickly. The breeze blew the broken hair on Su Han's forehead, covering his gaze towards the peak.

Don't blame me for being ruthless, I can't leave here sooner if I don't have enough strength.

Crazy Lan nodded, collected all the crystal nuclei, held them in both hands, and placed them in front of the kitten. The kitten didn't hesitate, rolled its tongue and swallowed it all.

As soon as he swallowed the crystal nucleus, the kitten lay straight on the ground and immediately convulsed. A faint mist of blood surrounded the kitten, highlighting its thick veins. Traces of blood flowed from its features, making its face even more hideous and terrifying. Because of the sudden impact of the huge energy, its hidden claws also popped out, making deep dents in the ground.

Five minutes later, Su Han suddenly greeted Zimao and walked towards the top of the mountain. The kitten no longer twitched sharply at this time, and when he saw this, he struggled to get up, shook his head at Wild Lan, and staggered to follow.

Crazy Lan's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't say much. Su Han told her everything, his plan, his goals, and Wild Lan knew what kind of responsibility he was carrying, and he also knew what the price would be paid by those who stood in his way. And as a follower, he should be desperate to help him.

Su Han didn't pay attention to this, just walked quickly towards the mountain, but his attention was not on the road.

In the dimensional ring, the plum blossom is still lying quietly on the ground, with four hooves curled up together. An extremely rich golden streamer, like a ribbon, constantly wrapped around its body. Since absorbing the crystal nucleus of the Beast King of Moving Mountains that day, the plum blossom has been in this state, but the golden light on its body has become more and more intense, and there is even a sense of sharpness that cuts through everything.

Su Han retracted his mind and thought: The plum blossom may really be as An Lao said, it is not an ordinary creature, maybe after it wakes up, there will be a huge transformation!

Su Han was thinking about it, and suddenly rolled to the right, and at the same time, a blue ice shield appeared on his left arm, protecting Su Han behind. With a burst of breaking sound, the three white feathers narrowly missed Su Han and disappeared directly into the snow. Immediately, three more feathers flew out and pinned to the ice shield. The tail of the feather swayed faintly in the breeze.

"Tick tock" A few drops of blood dripped on the ground, instantly melting the surrounding snow. The white feathers were stained with blood, and the tip of a sharp arrow was in the shape of a pinzig, slightly piercing into Su Han's left arm.

Su Han removed the ice shield, pulled out the feather with his right hand, and put it into the dimensional ring. Looking at a white figure flashing in the air, a hint of jealousy flashed in Su Han's eyes. This speed is at least a hundred-fold physique of a first-level creature, and it can break my ice shield with just a feather, and it must not be hard with it, go first.

As soon as Crazy Lan wanted to ask, but before she could speak, she was pulled by Su Han's hand, and then the surrounding scene began to retreat rapidly. Su Han pulled Wild Lan and ran towards the peak at high speed. As long as this peak is passed, there will be no more crises in the future. Kitten and Purple Fur followed behind, running forward desperately.

Patches of white feathers shot down like sharp arrows, and the sound of breaking through the air was almost continuous. Su Han pulled Crazy Lan left and right to dodge, but he was still scratched with several wounds, and the blood was drawing a strange curve on it, although it was winding, it had been spreading in the direction of the top of the mountain.

There was a sudden piercing scream in the sky, and a white figure rushed towards Su Han and Crazy Lan with the momentum of a meteor falling.

The clothes behind them were blown by the wind, as if in the next second, the two of them would be pierced by sharp pecks like sharp blades......

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