The white snow mist on the mountain kept rolling downward, with a loud rumbling sound, but more than 500 snow wolves did not move on the top of the mountain. Moren immediately sensed something, it was an avalanche! These snow wolves should be killed, it was their howls that caused the avalanche! No matter how much you resent those snow wolves, it did happen.

Moren hid behind the rocks and didn't move, and the loud rumbling sound kept coming from the top of the mountain, like countless waves overlapping each other, and then bombarded the rocks on the shore, at first the sound was still intermittent, but it didn't take long for them to link together, and a rumbling sound resounded in Molun's ears. Moren looked to his left, there was no better place to hide, to his right, there was no better place to hide, and to his front, it was a bottomless canyon, and if he went down, he would definitely be dead.

And now to go to the top of the mountain, it is impossible, let alone an avalanche, even if there are more than 500 snow wolves, he can't deal with them. For the first time, Mo Lun felt hopeless, so helpless, but Mo Lun felt relieved again, thanks to not letting Narcissus follow him here, otherwise he would have regretted it even more.

At first, only a small amount of snow was shaken down, and the place where the snow fell was overwhelmed and began to slide downward, and the snow continued to slide down from above, causing more and more snow to slip and form the current avalanche. At first, it slid down silently, but when the snow was too thick, the snow falling from behind hit the snow in front of it and made a rumbling sound.

Morren simply stood up. The avalanche hasn't reached here anyway. Let's take a look first. White snow rolls down from the sky. The snow waves one after another, not long after, the back of the snow waves will be submerged in the front of the snow waves, the mountain is relatively steep, the snow falls from the mountain, like a white ribbon hanging on the mountainside, and from time to time swaying from side to side, it is really a fairy picture.

Roaring waves of snow rushed down from the top of the mountain. Unstoppable, nothing could stop it from falling, the big tree was hit by the snow waves and broke at the waist, and slid down from the top of the mountain with the snow waves, like a flat boat in the rapids, swaying from side to side and sliding downward, disappearing and disappearing. The exposed boulders were not spared by the impact of the snow, and they rolled down the mountain in the snow.

In some places, the snow is sliding down very slowly, like layers of quilts. Smooth slowly downwards. In some places, it is like a rough sea, and huge snow waves fall in an instant. If you're a spectator, Melun would love to enjoy the avalanche view, which not everyone has the chance to see. But now that I'm in danger, there's no way to get out. Mo Lun has always been a very calm person, but now he is also very anxious. Looking at the falling snow, the source is about to reach the location of the boulder where he is hiding, and Mo Lun has no good way, and it depends on the destiny of heaven.

Mo Lun squatted behind the boulder, his purpose was obvious, to use the boulder to resist the impact of the avalanche, even if he was buried in the snow, because he had practiced water avoidance, he would not suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen. Thinking of this, Mo Lun seemed very indifferent, and simply went to the snow, waiting for the avalanche to come.

A rumbling buzz soon reached the top of the rock, and then a white mist of snow flooded Morun, who clung to the rock to prevent the snow from hitting him, and watched as huge snowballs rolled down his head and fell into the bottomless canyon without a sound. Now Morun is like being in a falling waterfall, with raised rocks next to it, blocking the falling water, and the water hits the rocks, stirring up countless waves, and then falling again.

The snow in front of Molun's eyes was getting deeper and deeper, and it didn't take long for it to be dark in front of him, and he was completely buried underneath the snow. Mo Lun moved his body, trying to leave some space for himself, but after a while, his body was tightly wrapped in snow again, and Mo Lun found that in front of the avalanche, a qiē is futile, and in front of nature, no matter how much skill you have, it is also small.

Moren was no longer moving, he could still survive without space, so why should he fight against nature? Moren sat behind the rock, and despite the thick layer of snow on his body, he didn't have any worries. But the sound in Molun's ears at this time alerted Molun, like a boulder rolling down a mountain, if this boulder hit him, would he still be safe? Moren did not dare to take this risk, and then calmed down and listened carefully, it was a stone, but the speed of its fall was very fast. Mo Lun didn't know what he should do now, depending on the situation, when he was hesitating, he heard a bang, and the rock on his back shook violently and began to loosen.

If the rock behind him loosens, under the impetus of the snow, it will definitely roll down, and he will be pressed underneath, isn't it very dangerous? Mo Lun already felt that the rock on his back was pushing Mo Lun to move in the direction of the cliff, and the speed was constantly accelerating, but Mo Lun had no way at all, his body was still in the snow, and besides, there were snowballs rolling down all around, and it was even more dangerous to go out. Thinking of this, Moron slid downward with the speed of the rock's advance.

Mo Lun was very worried about whether there was a boulder in front of him, if there was another boulder, he would be sandwiched between the two boulders, and he would be hurt by Yan zhòng if he was not squeezed to death. Fortunately, this situation never appeared, and Mo Lun was already prepared in his heart, he knew that he would fall into the mountain stream like other snowballs in a while, and then he would think of other ways, he would have to go down the cliff anyway, and if there was no avalanche, he might not be able to make up his mind to jump. Some strange thoughts kept appearing in Mo Lun's heart, and then he felt that his feet were empty, and his body was falling rapidly, and Mo Lun knew that the expected had finally arrived.

He was surrounded by a layer of hard snow shells, Mo Lun stretched his limbs, the snow shells on his body fell off one after another, he looked up and looked up, and there was a black thing above the snow fog that also fell down with it, Mo Lun was shocked, this is the huge rock behind him, if he let it fall like this, wouldn't it be smashed on his head, then, can he still live? Looking at the snow around him, he had to try it like this, thinking of this, Mo Lun bent his feet, and then quickly stretched out, and stepped on a large snow block, his body paused in the air, and the falling boulder seemed to be closer to him.

Mo Lun did the same, and after a dozen pedals, the boulder above was so close to him that he could reach out and touch it. In the process of continuous falling, Mo Lun concentrated his strength, stretched out his hand to the edge of the boulder, there was no sound, the boulder still fell downward, and the trajectory of the movement did not change at all, but Mo Lun was different, his body was completely negligible compared to the boulder, when he slapped on the boulder, his body rushed out diagonally, and countless snow blocks hit Mo Lun's body, all of which turned into pieces of snow mist and scattered in the air.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Moren was off the edge of the boulder's threat, which was a good start. The body is still declining, and now Morun is like being in the universe, the snow that falls with him around him is like countless stars, shining brightly under the sun, he belongs to a part of the universe, has been integrated into the universe, how he wants to stay in time and space in this moment, let all the troubles be left behind, no desire, no dispute, no war, no killing.

Mo Lun closed his eyes, opened his arms, his brain was blank, no longer thinking, no longer doing, just staying in space, he was a speck of dust in the universe, with the fluttering wind and rain, integrated into the heaven and earth.

The whirring wind rang in Morun's ears, and when he opened his eyes, they were all white except for the color of the rocks. Mo Lun looked down at his feet, a black spot was getting bigger, and the snow around him had turned into snow mist, and as the cold wind blew, it fell on Mo Lun's face, and he felt a chill. "What could that black dot be?" Mo Lun was thinking about the black dot he had just seen, the speed of his body descent did not decrease at all, and the black dot became real, it was a huge hole, and white mist was rising from the entrance of the hole.

Mo Lun wanted to avoid this hole, but there was no focus around him, and he couldn't change the direction of his whereabouts. Moren found that the cave was full of ice, there was not a single rock in sight, and the surface of the cave was very smooth and flat, and the light from above reflected on the surface of the cave. Now that he has a place to borrow strength, it is impossible for Mo Lun to let himself fall to the bottom of the hole, and his palms continue to hit the surface of the hole around him, and the speed of his body descent is really slowing down.

In this way, not long after, Moren fell to the bottom of the cave, the bottom of the hole was pitch black, and he could not see his fingers, and Moren stood there, adapting his eyesight a little, but he could only see the smooth ice. Mo Lun stood there and wanted to take a rest, although he didn't consume spiritual power, but when he fell, he still wasted a lot of his body. (To be continued......)