The woman in the green clothes called Mei'er made an extremely pleasant voice from her mouth, with an obvious rhythm, as if it was the chirping of birds, and she saw twenty or thirty cold wolves at the front of the line walking slowly, and behind them, two or three hundred silver giant wolves.
The northern side of the North Cold Mountain is said to be a gentle slope under the mountainside, which is relative to the steep cliffs, and the ice and snow that do not melt all year round are covered on the boulders, and there is no half of the road at all, but such a slope is not a problem at all in the eyes of a non-flying monster like Hanlu.
The thick and short legs make their center of gravity extremely low, and the four heavy soles of the feet actually hide sharp and fine toes, which can not only firmly grasp the ice and snow ground, but also pull the forepaws, and the boulders that several people hug will be rolled away from the ice and snow.
They are like excavators, traveling on the slopes of a roadless hill as they make a way for themselves and the monsters behind them.
Zhang Xiaohan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at these monsters like polar bears called Hanyu, his heart was full of sighs, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence in his previous life: There is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, there will be roads.
Now, it's time to change the sentence to this: There is no road in the world, and when the cold is coming, there is a road.
It's no wonder that so many flightless monsters can also pass through this endless land, and no matter how much snow there is on the ground, it will be flattened by the cold.
Soon the first four or five Chills entered the formation, and they did not realize that they were in danger in the slightest, and with great interest they tossed over one large rock after another that hindered their progress, occasionally rolling in a slightly gentler place to make the slope a little smaller.
The monks' faces were very bad, the march of the demon beasts was so organized, subverting their previous understanding of demon beasts, and they wasted a lot of effort to arrange the serial killing array, and it was very likely that they could only strangle these twenty or thirty cold wolves and the silver wolves behind them.
Those hundreds of silver wolves can also be seen that the grade is not high, they are the pioneers who open the way, compared to the endless demon beasts standing far behind them, they can't talk about a dime.
"It seems that there are only these monsters."
Fan Xiaofan said lightly, looking at the army of demon beasts in the distance.
"Boom" suddenly trembled at the feet, and the snow of the Northern Cold Mountain fell down, as if triggering an avalanche, and the cold wolf and the silver wolf stood still at once, raised their heads and looked around, and let out a terrible roar, and the back of the silver wolf suddenly gave birth to wings, and flew away in all directions.
But as soon as the silver wolves flew up, all kinds of spiritual lights appeared in the sky halfway up the mountainside where they were, and balls of light flew towards Han Lu and the silver wolf.
The cold wolf raised his body angrily, and one by one white ice arrows spit out from his mouth, and the silver wolf's body also released silver sharp arrows to all sides, and in an instant, the aura rolled, and the explosion of the aura and the howl of the cold wolf silver wolf were intertwined.
Looking at the almost one-sided slaughter, the monks of the Wuji Sect on the mountain didn't smile at all, the serial killing array they arranged was enough to trap the late-stage cultivators, but it was wasted on these small fourth- and fifth-order demon beasts.
And judging from the resistance of the demon beasts in the formation, the strength of these two fourth- and fifth-order demon beasts is comparable to that of the early Yuan Infant monks, as long as you look at the number of demon beasts in front of you who can't see the end at a glance, and then look at the two or three hundred Wuji Sect monks on the top of the mountain, it is almost impossible to completely stop these demon beasts without a formation.
The original idea of the three major factions was right, to block the advance of the demon beasts with the mountain protection array, and then the high-level monks consumed the strength of the demon beasts little by little outside the formation, but unfortunately, the mountain protection array was destroyed.
In less than half an hour, the Han Lu and the silver wolf who opened the road all fell halfway down the mountainside, seeing this situation, a smile appeared on the face of the woman in green clothes, but there was some cold air in her eyes.
"Sure enough, there is a trap, it's a pity, such a powerful formation only destroyed our hundred silver wolves, and those monks have to regret their death."
The words that came out of the mouth of the woman in green clothes were cold and ruthless, and she didn't pay attention to the dead demon beast in front of her at all.
"Mei'er, there must be a monk hiding on the top of the mountain, maybe that road is also fake, people and cultivators are cunning, and they are proficient in formations, how can they put the road in front of us with a swagger."
The wolf beast man didn't care about the death of these silver wolves at all, and his eyes were full of fierce light.
"Armadillo, you go and break the formation in front of you, Huxin, you take the flying wolf to lure the monks on the top of the mountain out, and if they don't come out, they will level the entire top of the mountain for me."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the woman in cuiyi, and she reached out and patted the giant turtle under her, and the giant turtle slowly floated up.
"I want to see how long these monks can hide, as long as they cross the Northern Cold Mountain, the Lingwu Continent will be our demon clan's."
The tiger-headed man responded, his body flew up, and a tiger roar came out of his mouth, and in an instant, dozens of white-fronted tigers flew out of the demon beasts, and these big tigers all had a pair of fleshy wings on their backs without exception, and their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't say hideous.
Dozens of big tigers surrounded the armadillos, flying towards the large array that had been stimulated halfway up the mountain, and when there were still a few hundred meters, fireballs spit out from the mouths of these giant tigers, these fireballs were not big, but strangely gathered together, and soon the small fireballs became big fireballs.
Fireballs kept spitting out of the giant tiger and converging into the big fireballs, which rolled bigger and bigger, tumbling, emitting a scorching heat, roasting the snow on the North Cold Mountain began to melt, and the snow water flowed down the mountain, gradually converging into a small river.
Behind this growing fireball, the armadillo floated in the air, his hands pinching strange tricks, and in front of him was a red flag, the flag was windless and automatic, hunting sounded, and a fiery red python could be faintly seen on the flag showing its teeth and claws.
Suddenly, the armadillo's eyes widened, and he let out a low angry cry in his mouth, and the red banner shone brightly, and the fireball in mid-air that the three of them couldn't hug suddenly flew towards the flag, and suddenly disappeared into the flag.
A red python more than 20 meters long jumped out of the flag, the waist thicker than the bucket was full of fiery red scales, as soon as it flew out of the flag, there was a "hiss" sound in the air, it was impossible to tell whether it was the sound of water being evaporated in the air, or the sound of the python's mouth.
As soon as the red python jumped out of the flag, its body coiled in mid-air, and only its head was raised high, like a flame.
The armadillo's big furry hand stretched out, grabbed the red flag, and with a wave, a fiery fire rushed towards the giant python from inside the banner, and the giant python seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly jumped up, and plunged into the serial killing array arranged by the monks. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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