Chapter 215: Snow Fox's Late-Night Attack

Everyone stared at the three black shadows in front of them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ah......h

There was another hoarse scream, accompanied by the sound of tearing.

Immediately after, only two of the original three black shadows remained.

One standing, one crawling.

As time passed, the two dark shadows became clearer.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

"It's people, look at ......"

Tan Minglang's eyes were quick and he immediately ordered his two subordinates to look forward, but he didn't go to the rescue. Because he knew that during the day, there were more than a dozen people who did not want to stay here for the night, and wanted to climb the Jade Maiden Peak before dark.

The gang had been gone for hours, and they had not been heard from since. Now there are two strange people who have suddenly escaped from the peak, and there is only one possibility, that is, the group of people who went up earlier have been attacked, and the two people in front of them are just survivors who escaped.

Tan Minglang walked up quickly, the main reason why he was in such a hurry was to get some useful clues from the mouths of these two people.

But when he walked up to the two of them, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, because the two men were already glazed and delirious.

Other people from the rivers and lakes also gathered around, and when they saw the tragic situation of the two, they all gasped.

I saw that the man's legs crawling on the ground had long since disappeared, and the entire wound was covered with a thin layer of ice ballast, as if it had been torn by something, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was unbearable to see.

And the man who was standing was also not lightly injured, although his legs were intact, but the whole back seemed to have been scratched by some sharp weapon, the skin and flesh turned out, and in some places you could even see the white bones inside.

Tan Minglang still didn't give up, he grabbed the shoulders of the standing man and shouted urgently: "What's on the mountain? What hurts you like this......?" Say it!"

The man's eyes were glazed, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Bang!"

The man punched Tan Minglang hard in the face, but this time it seemed to use up all the strength of his body.

"Monster, big monster! get out of here...... Stay away from me!" The man sat on his back on the ground and kept backing away.

Tan Minglang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and then he jumped up.

"Hiss......"

A stream of blood erupted from the top of the man's head, like a blooming firework, and it scattered all over the ground, red and dazzling, better than snow.

Tan Minglang was obviously still angry, and he turned to stare at the man who had lost his legs.

"Palm, boss. He's dead......"

Tan Minglang was slightly stunned, he snorted coldly in his mouth, and then brushed his sleeves away.

Everyone looked at the two mutilated corpses, some with panicked faces, some shaking their heads and sighing. But most of them turned away with blank faces. For them, instead of facing two cold corpses here, it is better to go to a warm tent to take shelter from the wind and snow.

A storm seems to have passed, but it has left shadows of varying degrees in the hearts of everyone.

Monster!

What exactly is a monster in a man's mouth?

Late at night, the foot of the Jade Girl Peak has become very quiet, as if these people have never appeared for a moment. In addition to the constant howling cold wind, there were also the two corpses covered in wind and snow.

Suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in a pile of snow in the distance. Immediately after, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs...... It's the eyes of a snow fox.

They stared at the tents and huts where the quacks lived, and one of them, a blood-red fox, whispered at either side.

Then, more than a dozen snow foxes jumped out of both sides of the snowdrift in an instant. They lay low and crawl almost against the snow. The cold wind blows their thick hair, which looks like a rolling sea of white from a distance.

They blended into the snow as if they were white demons, quietly attacking the sleeping people.

"Ah......h

The snow fox's forepaw, the size of a man's head, stomped on a man's chest, then bared its fangs and bit down the man's throat.

"Hiss......"

A stream of blood spurted out, staining the tent red and soaking the snow fox's pure white hair.

All of a sudden, the people around were in a mess. These snow foxes are well-behaved, and after breaking into the tent, they bite people without saying a word.

Pity the two dozen or so people who were hiding from the wind and snow in the mountain col, and finally found a place to shelter from the cold, but the bed was not yet hot, and most of them were bitten to death by snow foxes.

The first reaction of these people in the martial arts was the bald heads of the Wuzen Sect. Especially Tan Minglang, he jumped up from the bed when he heard the screams, and then beckoned his subordinates to bring all their weapons and quickly break out of the door.

Tan Minglang was holding two maces, and as soon as he went out, he bumped into a snowfox with a bloodstained face.

"It turns out that this Jade Girl Peak really has the existence of a spirit fox!"

Tan Minglang muttered in a low voice. Then he shouted to his men, "Come on, surround me." ”

At the sound of an order, more than 20 bald men each held a blade and surrounded the snow fox. But in the face of such a big fox, everyone still had some scruples in their hearts, but no one dared to come forward to attack it, but they surrounded it.

The snow fox glared at the crowd, its fangs bared and let out a low roar. Then he kicked the ground, his body slightly low, ready to jump up at any time.

Tan Minglang knew in his heart that he could only take the lead in attacking at this critical moment.

"Phew!"

After a loud shout, Tan Minglang rushed forward with an arrow step, he used his internal strength, and the mace was raised above his head and slashed down.

But this snow fox is naturally not a good kind. Seeing this stick coming, his body flashed directly to his side, and at the same time, he threw a bald man to the ground.

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, and the mace slammed into the ground, and the snowflakes on the ground suddenly fluttered to the sides.

The snow fox was biting at the bald man's corpse, and the big men around him were all looking at the scene in front of them in horror, and no one dared to step forward.

"Take out my "Buddha Bow"!"

Hearing this, a bald man hurriedly ran into the house.

After a while, the big man carried a pair of gold-lacquered bows on his shoulders and a three-foot rosewood box around his waist.

Seeing this, Tan Minglang held his bow with one hand and picked up the wooden box with the other. Then he jumped up and landed on the roof of the hut. The rosewood box seemed to have some kind of mechanism installed, and he saw his fingers gently flick it, and a four-foot bow and arrow popped out of the wooden box.

Tan Minglang bent the bow, took the arrow, and did it in one go!

"Whoosh!"

The bow and arrow pierced the night sky and shot forward.

The snow fox suddenly heard that the wind behind him was wrong, and his body jumped forward.

"Poof!"

The bow and arrow went straight into the mangled body of the bald man.