Chapter 167: Valley Griffin

The night was deep and the cold wind was howling, although half a year had passed, but the winter was still far away, but it was even colder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the city, there was no trace of people in the darkness at the moment, only a huge city wall was constantly horizontal behind him, like a giant beast that chose to devour people and lay on the ground.

Ota had already inquired about the direction, and after leaving the city, he no longer hesitated to run wildly.

Hundreds of miles outside the city are low hills, the trees are not too dense, and many hunters or adventurers hunt in this area, and sometimes harvest.

But if it is deep, the mountains are steep and the snow is deep, it can be said that it is difficult to walk an inch, and in addition, the occasional orcs appear, making the three hundred miles outside the city have become a forbidden area, and people are inaccessible.

In the snow, I saw a faint figure leaping and speeding through the forest, the speed was extremely fast, so that the figure was absent, if there was no reflection of the snow, I am afraid that the faint shadow could not be seen clearly.

In the darkness of the night, the white light in Otta's eyes flickered, and the night was like day in his eyes, without the slightest hindrance. Under his feet, the two white lights are particularly conspicuous, although the combat boots are heavy, but if you urge the magic bead, they are as light as a feather without the slightest weight, and you can run hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

Although there were often wild beasts in the forest, Ota ignored it at all, just looked in the direction and hurried away, and the sky was white, and Ota climbed a big tree, looked around, and immediately put his mind at ease.

The direction is correct, and it has already been out of a hundred miles, I am afraid that it is nearly two hundred miles, and at this moment it is standing on the top of a small mountain, in front of it is a valley, and in the distance it is surrounded by mountains, and occasionally birds of prey fly by, and there is a roar of beasts in the depths of the dense forest.

All of this is exactly what Ota wants, he doesn't want to be discovered, and he doesn't want to fall into the eyes of others as he uses the bead equipment.

After resting on the tree and eating something, Ota continued to set off, peeled a huge bark pad under his body and slid all the way to the bottom of the valley, and when he looked around, he suddenly felt that the mountains in front of him were a little steep, although it was not a big problem for him, but if he really found the vein, it would be a very headache to mine and carry it in the future.

With the surrounding mountains in mind, Ota began to climb towards the opposite peak, which, if memory serves, was only halfway through.

The snow at the foot of the mountain is deep, and when you look up again, the silver-white snow slope is very dazzling, as if a heavenly road goes straight into the sky, but the next moment, when Ota takes a few steps, he actually sinks in, and the snow that seems to be very hard actually sinks into it, and it instantly does not pass his chest and abdomen.

How do you climb this? It will take several days to climb up step by step, and Ota is a little worried, and after testing more than ten meters forward, Ota determined that this steep slope is very thick because of the wind direction, and the top layer is hard shell but the bottom is very soft, and it is indeed difficult to climb.

Ota stood in the snow and pondered, and at this moment, the snow barely reached his shoulders, only his neck and head were exposed, which showed the thickness of the snow.

At this moment, a loud chirp suddenly sounded in mid-air, reverberating in the valley, which made Orta startled and immediately looked up into the air.

A huge black shadow was cast on the snow, and even swept over Orta's head, and the sound of chirping was heard in his ears again, but this time, it was even louder, and then there was a sound of flapping wings, and the whining wind swept through the sky.

What is this? Orta saw only a flash of black shadows, and quickly turned his head to look again, and this time, he saw clearly, and saw a huge snow-white griffin hovering in the low air and flying towards him.

Although the griffin's body was only more than a meter wide, its wingspan was seven or eight meters, and its black curved beak was like a sharp curved blade, more than a foot long and flashing with cold light. The claws are as thick as ordinary people's forearms, and they look extremely thick, and what is chilling is that its claws are curved like hooks, bright red and bloody, and the sharpness is terrifying.

I saw its wings swooping down, straight to the tower trapped in the snow, more than ten meters away, when it rowed, the tower saw the snow mist with its wings churning, behind it like a rolling snow dragon rushed forward, and a huge ravine more than ten meters long appeared on the snow.

Just as Otta's face changed and he was chanting a spell, the huge griffin had already approached, its wings flapped, and its huge body suddenly hovered for a moment, and the next moment, the bright red claws grabbed as fast as lightning, and went straight to Otta's skull to grab it.

From the time Ota saw it, to the time it swooped after circling, it was only two or three breaths, and this bird of prey Ota had never seen it before, but had only seen it in various books of the Guran, so after identifying it, after he remembered the ferocious character of this bird of prey, it was too late to chant a spell to protect it, and the most important thing was that Ota didn't expect that the speed of this griffin was so fast, and the distance of dozens of meters was only a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the bright red claws were about to reach him, Orta didn't have time to cast the spell, and in a few moments, he bent his knees into the snow, and then kicked his legs and rolled in the snow.

But even so, Ota still felt the hot pain on his cheeks, and reached out to touch it while rolling, and found that there were a few strands of blood stained on his hands, although he dodged it at the last moment, he didn't expect that the qi blade driven by the griffin's claws was also so powerful, and two blood marks were drawn on Otta's skin, but fortunately it was not serious.

At this time, I saw that the snow under the griffin suddenly bulged and rolled to one side for six or seven meters before stopping.

The griffin refused to leave, but flapped its wings and floated on the huge snow pit, a pair of dark green eyes the size of a baby's fist kept rolling, and the next moment, it suddenly flew up for a few meters and then fell sharply again, the target was the place where the bulging snow bag stopped, that is, the hiding place of Otta.

At this point, Orta did not expect that this huge griffin would have such intelligence and be able to accurately find the hiding place of its prey.

This time, though, it's not known who the prey is.

The griffin flapped its wings after it fell, but its claws scratched through the snow, and the snow and mist all around it rose to the ground, and then it was stirred by its wings......

At this moment, he heard Outa shout under the snow: "How dare you come? ”

Immediately after, two rays of light flashed in the depths of the snow, instantly striking the griffon's chest and abdomen, and then the huge griffin rolled up with a wail, and at the same time countless blood-stained feathers flew up in the air and fell down.

At this moment, in the snow pit, he saw Ota lying on the ground, his legs raised high, and the light on his combat boots was condensed, so he heard him shout with laughter: "Don't die, I am reluctant to kill you." ”

Then he jumped to his feet and pounced on the griffin who was struggling in the snow.

The griffin's chest and abdomen were charred and a little collapsed, and the feathers around it had fallen off a large piece, bare, and although it was not lightly injured and concussed, it was not immediately dead, and at this moment it was screaming sadly in the snow, struggling to raise its wings and fly.

But at this moment, Ota jumped from behind it, his whole body pressed flat on its back, and his two silver palms pinched the roots of its wings and shouted, "Do you still want to run......?" )