"Can you roughly estimate how many monsters there are here?" asked the Snow Leopard.

After they entered this gray place, they were obscured by the flying snow, and they did not see the monster that the man said.

The rich gray-black snowflakes blocked their vision, so that several people could not see the direction at all as they walked forward.

The snow leopard can only move forward, and occasionally step on the blood stains intertwined with green and bright red under his feet, and feel the blood that is happening here now.

Obviously, those turquoise blood stains came from the monster that the man said.

Hearing the snow leopard's question, the man shook his head and said, "They have been hiding in this snow since they appeared. I'm running for my life, and I really don't know how many of them there are. ”

"Oh, then you might tell me a rough idea of what those monsters look like?" asked the Snow Leopard again.

The time when Xue Na and the snow leopard were together, although they hid a lot of things from the snow leopard. But the snow leopard always believed that with its familiarity with Xuena, and after understanding the appearance of the monsters, it could roughly guess the weaknesses of these monsters.

"This ......," the man thought hard.

But because he was patronizing and fleeing for his life earlier, even if he saw the monster, he couldn't remember the specific appearance of the monster he saw.

"How did they end up here?" asked Shen Moli.

"About 10 days ago, in the northern part of the village where we lived, there was a sudden burst of gray and black snowflakes. Because the place where we live is cold and snowy all year round, it is normal for snowflakes to fall. It's just that because the snowflakes are more strange, some people in the village have come to the outside of the village to look. The man thought carefully during Shen Moli's questioning.

In Schna's dreams, time is also very different from the outside.

A dream, in a dream, may be a hundred years, a thousand years......

Schna's dream didn't come long after. But for the man in the dream, he has already lived like a year.

In his dream, he didn't know that he was just a person conjured up in a dream, and in the blood, he was feeling the real and painful days every moment.

Whenever he remembered the scene when Feixue entered here, the man felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that the blood in the snow had soaked half of the village's land.

"What about the monster attack in the snow?" asked the snow leopard again.

"That's right, when the snow is approaching, countless arms with dark green hair suddenly appear in the snow, pulling everyone looking outside the village into the snow. Then, a wail came from the snow, and we hurriedly closed the village gate and took refuge in our homes. The man continued.

This snowfall, seemingly unremarkable, completely changed the fate of everyone in the village.

Every time he remembered the picture of Feixue entering the village and slaughtering his companions, countless anger lingered in the man's heart.

"What happened after that?" asked the Snow Leopard again.

Shen Moli's question made the man say a lot of clues related to the monsters in the snow. Listening to the men coming one by one, Hao Snow Leopard vaguely felt as if it had caught an extremely important clue.

But as for what the clue was, Hao Xue Leopard couldn't figure it out at all for a while.

What Hao Xue Leopard didn't know was that during its questioning, Shen Moli had gradually sorted out a clear clue in his heart. It's just that that clue is still one verification away.

After listening to the snow leopard's question, the man continued with a slight choked up: "Later, the village was trampled by the flying snow, and many people died. And the remaining living people were also completely wrapped in this snow mist. ”

"Now, they're dead, they're wounded, and I don't know how many people are left in the village......" the man said in a low voice.

Although it is a village, the number of people in the village is so large that it is comparable to a city.

At that time, living in the village, the man felt that the large number of people in the village made the usual days extra lively.

But after the snow and fog hit, the man felt that the cries for help from the many villagers in the snow and fog were particularly terrifying.

This piece of snow and fog that cannot be seen from the southeast and northwest is very similar to the Shura field. And they walk in it, more like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at any time.

Whenever he heard the sound of monsters gnawing on people in the snow, the man felt creepy and hopeless.

To the man's despair, he had nowhere to find food under the thick snowfall. Even if you don't die at the hands of youkai, you can starve to death because of hunger and thirst.

The roasted fruit that Shen Moli handed over just now was just a drop in the bucket for the man. The man knew that if he could not find food, he would die in the near future.

Looking at the endless worry in the man's eyes, Shen Moli seemed to see himself in a desperate situation in his previous life.

The situation was too similar, so that Shen Mo Li was sad and born from it. She hurriedly glanced away, not at the man.

"So what are we doing now?" asked the Snow Leopard.

After asking so many men, Hao Xue Leopard didn't have the slightest clue about what they should do now.

The horror in the snow made the snow leopard feel that a few people were very likely to die if they were not careful.

In the question of the snow leopard, Shen Moli hurriedly sorted out the loss in his emotions, and then asked, "Do you know where Xuena is now?"

Although this place is Xuena's dreamland, the dream does not leave the Lord, and Xuena must also be in the dream.

"Xuena......" Listening to Shen Moli's question, the man seemed to be deep in thought.

In this dreamland, Xerna is the master of the entire village, but he always lives in great harmony with the villagers.

Before the snow hits, the place is full of laughter and laughter, and there is a strong smell of human smoke. But after the snow hit, everyone here was in danger, like a plate of loose sand.

Originally, when this piece of flying snow hit people, the man had also seen Xuena rush to the entrance of the village, using his spiritual power to try to suck up all the flying snow.

However, in this flying snow, it seems to be filled with poisonous gas.

As Xuena absorbed the snow, her entire snow-white body turned gray and black. Then, the endless snow suddenly turned into a heavy hammer, knocking Xerna unconscious for no apparent reason.

The man still remembered that the schner was in a deep sleep, surrounded by flying snow and carrying it to the top of the mist.

When they were swept away by the flying snow, some of the higher cultivators in the village, in order to save Xuena, it can be said that they rushed to that place one after another.

However, in the snow, those terrifying monsters seemed to expect the villagers to rush forward. Those villagers who rushed to save Xuena were dragged into the flying snow by the monsters for no reason and devoured them all.

Recalling that time, just listening to the sound of human bones being crushed in the snow, the man felt that his scalp was numb, and it was terrifying.