There was a slight sound, Shen Xingluo felt that the moonlight in his hand was light, and he rushed forward slightly, and the thick layer of mud and stone was finally dug through a hole the size of a bowl.

The snow-white light outside the cave made Shen Xingluo subconsciously close his eyes, and when he closed his eyelids, he immediately felt the chill like a thin needle piercing his eyelids.

Isn't the ground black? How can there be such a bright light? Have I dug from the ground to the ground?

A series of questions rose from the bottom of Shen Xingluo's heart like a small fish spitting bubbles, she opened her eyelids curiously, squinted slightly and looked out through the hole. The cold wind was howling outside, snow particles the size of beans were flying around in the air, heavy snow was flying nearby, and snowy mountains stood in the distance, which was actually a piece of ice and snow.

But she clearly remembered that it was still the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and how could it be a cold winter and snowy scene? She had only dug for an hour or two at most, and it was impossible for her to enter winter all at once.

Shen Xingluo enlarged the hole a few points, went out of the cave, stepped on it, the thick snow kept flooding her calves, and the cold wind wandering unconsciously seemed to have found its target, and rolled towards her with "whew-whew-". Fortunately, the clothes on her body are not invaded by water and fire, and she is not afraid of the cold and heat.

It's just that at this moment, the sky is also white, the earth is also white, and everything is white as far as the eye can see, and this cold color seems to make people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. Shen Xingluo subconsciously tightened his clothes, quickly took out a set of thick and warm clothes and draped them on his body, thought about it and took out a thick coat and draped it.

This piece was specially sewn by Shen's mother for her daughter, and the materials were the fur of the second-order demon beast Fire Raccoon and the molting of the first-order demon beast Jinscale Snake, and later it was added to the ice crystal butterfly by Zhao Chunyang to re-refine, and it was trained into a magic weapon that could hide the breath.

The fire raccoon is a monster that likes to live near volcanoes and feeds on volcanic rocks, and its fur contains fire aura, which is very warm. After Shen Xingluo put it on, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were as warm as spring.

Suddenly, her consciousness moved, and before she could be happy that she could finally use her divine sense, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her gaze fell like a sword on a high snowdrift in front of her.

A large white wolf standing one person tall on a snowdrift, its pure white wolf fur without any impurities, seemed to merge with the surrounding ice and snow. His eyes were like electricity, and when he saw Shen Xingluo seeing it, he opened his mouth slightly to reveal his sharp fangs, and at the same time let out a low roar.

With its roar, dozens of the same white wolves came out one after another from behind the snowdrift, all staring at Shen Xingluo with unkind eyes, as if they were full of hostility towards her, an uninvited guest.

"Snow wolf. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Shen Xingluo would not have believed that she had actually seen a species unique to the frozen snow field here, the snow wolf.

The snow wolf is a monster beast that is extremely attached to its homeland, and only lives in the frozen snowfield, if it leaves the frozen snowfield, even if the environment is similar, it will not survive for long. And before he dies, he must head the wolf in the direction of the frozen snowfield, in order to show his longing and yearning for his homeland.

A few days ago, Tang Wenxuan bought a snow wolf pen in Dianfu Building, how many spirit stones came from? 1,200 yuan. Suddenly, Shen Xingluo's eyes immediately became eager.

The snow wolf under the snowdrift slowly approached Shen Xingluo in a semi-encircled shape, and the snow wolf standing on the snowdrift squatted down instead, looking condescendingly at Shen Xingluo, who was gradually surrounded by wolves, like a general directing the soldiers behind the scenes, waiting for the final victory with confidence.

A snow wolf may not be fearful, but with so many snow wolves besieging together, Shen Xingluo, who has always boasted of being a master of art, couldn't help but take a few steps back cautiously, wanting to distance the two sides.

This retreat didn't matter, and she immediately realized that something was wrong. Glancing back, she saw that the mud hole she had climbed out was gone.

The white snow is full of thick snow, where are there black holes?

Almost instantly, Shen Xingluo understood that he had fallen into an illusion. Sure enough, that maze is not that simple, I'm afraid that the collapsed dirt covered before is just a kind of illusion, and now it is just entering another illusion.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the maze was not so simple. But there is still a little bit of loss in my heart, I don't know if the snow wolf king wolf in the illusion can be made into a pen, whether it has any effect, I hope the effect of this illusion array is more real.

Shen Xingluo's palm opened, and Yuehua's small body turned in a circle in her hand, and she held it firmly in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on the paws of a snow wolf walking in front, one step, two steps, three steps...... Nearer, closer, nearer...... Okay, now is it.

Shen Xingluo jumped up and held Yuehua's hand and slashed it high......

"Whew-w-"

Just when the aura on the dagger was about to slash the snow wolf at the front, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and the voice was urgent and poignant, as if it was injured.

The snow wolf, who was standing on the snowdrift and strategizing, stood up at once, looked into the distance, and with a howl in return, quickly ran down the snowdrift, and ran in the direction from which the wolf howl came.