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Chapter 221: Ice Sculpture


After the trip to the Southern Copper Mountain, the wind headed west.

Because it is rumored that there is a blood lotus in the West, he knows that as long as Dian Wanqiu comes in, he will definitely go to the West!

Because Hei Tian told Dian Feng that the blood lotus, a divine object, was not much better than the blood god fruit in the three birth divine fruits.

As long as Dian Wanqiu ingests the mature blood lotus petals, he can accelerate the completion of the fusion with the holy bone!

Such a divine object, Dian Wanqiu will not let go, Dian Feng is sure that she will definitely go to the West!

Originally, Mo Rou, Zhu Yun and Ye Zhu wanted to walk with the classic style, and they were also a little interested in the "fairy body" that harmed the classic style.

However, Dian Feng insisted on not letting them go along, after all, the enemies of his trip were far more than one Dian Wanqiu.

If there are too many people, it will be a burden to him.

"Hoo ......"

The northern region is desolate, and there is hardly anything to see except snow and dead forests!

The icy cold wind was extremely cold, slapping on people's faces, making people wake up in an instant, and realize that this place was an eternal ice field!

"I can't feel the cold, is it because of the increased physique?"

Dian Feng wore a thin black robe, as always, and he never wore one more when he came here.

It's just that he doesn't feel the cold, not even cold, and his whole body automatically exudes warmth, so that he has always been in a peak state.

"Your current physique is no longer mortal, although it is not enough to open the valley, but it is also cold and heat."

Hei Tian said with a smile, he was still quite satisfied with the current progress of Dianfeng's cultivation.

Dian Feng nodded, and a pair of bronze arms, stretched out from under the black robe, spread out in the air and waited for the snowflakes to fall in his hands.

In just a few breaths, his hands were already covered with snowflakes!

The snow here was heavy, even if it was just entering the ice field, and the wind had only stopped for a few breaths, and the snow had submerged his calves.

Of course, his feet sank a few inches into the snow.

"The snow here is really heavy, but it's beautiful."

Dian Feng looked around, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and he was a little lingering.

This is a snowy world, in addition to the evergreen dense forest in the distance, there are ferrets and snow foxes lurking in the snow, and there are snow sculptures and eagles in the sky, skimming the ground and catching a white-haired rabbit from time to time to fly high in the sky.

"Is it beautiful?

Hehe, if you live here for a few years, you're going crazy.

The black sky laughed.

"That's right."

Dian Feng also sneered, feeling that he was too idealistic.

It's beautiful, but it's also a place of despair!

Just like the endless ocean, living here forever, there is a feeling of not being able to get out and falling into the cage of heaven and earth!

"Beautiful things are often accompanied by dangers, and some dangers are not only external threats, but also damage to the soul."

Dian Feng smiled to himself, realized this truth, and then continued to move forward.

Sou!

Suddenly, a long rainbow flew from a distance, swept over the head of Dianfeng, and flew farther away!

Dian Feng felt that the robe behind him was lifted by the wind, but he also glanced up at the monk who was flying with the sword.

Then he shook his head, a monk with five elements and one heaven, daring to fly so unscrupulously, it was really a death.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, a birdsong came, and when Dianfeng looked up, he saw a snow sculpture sweeping down from the sky, and its claws were clawed on the monk's left and right shoulders.

"Ahh No!

The monk shuddered, and was seized by the giant eagle, which was several feet long, and he was powerless to struggle.

Burst!

The eagle grabbed the man's shoulders, and the claws under his feet jerked left and right, and the monk was torn in half, and a lot of blood and internal organs were sprinkled on the ground, staining a large patch of snow red!

"Ah, help......

Life!

The monk was not yet dead, but when he saw the figure below, he cried out for help.

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Dian Feng just shook his head slightly, and he didn't intend to save him, because the eyes of the snow sculpture had already stared at Dian Feng.

Along the way, Dian Feng had long felt that he was being targeted by demon beasts, but it was only out of the instinctive jealousy of demon beasts that this snow sculpture did not make a move on him.

And this snow sculpture is in the air, and its speed is far faster than that of Dianfeng, and Dianfeng doesn't feel that there is a chance to kill it.

Instead of provoking the snow sculptures, it is better to be safe.

Burst!

The snow sculpture also heard it, and the person he was holding was not dead yet, so he immediately pecked his sharp long beak, and in an instant, the person's heavenly spirit cover pierced a big hole!

Dead!

"You can't live if you die, and no one can save you."

Dianfeng sighed as the snow sculpture dragged the man's body away and flew back into the middle of a steep cliff not far away.

This ice field can fly, but Dianfeng chooses to walk, because there is danger in the air.

Dian Feng squinted his eyes and saw clearly, there was a protruding stone platform where the snow sculpture had returned, and there was a huge bird's nest on the platform.

There, presumably the lair of the snow sculpture, Dian Feng secretly had an idea in his heart.

"You can see this snow sculpture too?"

Hei Tian looked at Dianfeng, staring at the cliff, and guessed what he wanted to do.

Dian Feng nodded and said with a smile: "On this ice field, is there a better means of transportation than snow sculptures?"

” The ice field is very vast, it is impossible for the wind to go on like this forever, and flying is easy to attract a lot of flying demon beasts, so he needs a powerful flying demon beast as a mount.

And the fastest snow sculpture is his goal.

"Wait until the evening, I guess he'll go out to feed, one person won't be enough to fill him, I'll just take the chance when he gets home."

Unhurriedly, he walked towards the snow sculpture's nest in the distance, and sure enough, before he reached the bottom of the cliff, he saw the snow sculpture flying away towards the east.

Sou!

After the snow sculpture left, Dianfeng sacrificed the flying sword, and then sacrificed the spirit array beads, and flew towards the bird's nest in a hidden form.

"Chirp ......"

Dianfeng flew up to the high platform, and was surprised to find that there were several small snow sculptures in the bird's nest.

A few small snow sculptures were chirping, not knowing that someone had quietly come to this place, still grabbing each other's food.

And the food they grabbed was naturally the unlucky monk, whose corpse, except for the head, was taken here by the snow sculpture to feed the eaglet.

"Flutter ......"

A few small snow sculptures flapped their wings, and the mother of the snow sculptures was not there, and they needed to rely on their own strength to grab food!

The powerful little snow sculptures eat more, the weak ones eat less, and there is even the danger of being squeezed out of the nest and falling off the cliff!

However, the snow sculpture mother doesn't care about all this, because only the strong can survive in this world.

And the strong need to be cultivated from an early age, and the weak are not sympathized!

"Forget it, let's go."

Dian Feng looked at these little snow sculptures, and suddenly changed his mind, he didn't want these snow sculptures as mounts.

"Da ......"

Dianfeng continued to move forward, his steps were gentle, leaving a row of shallow footprints on the snow.

The words of the dark sky suddenly poured into the sea of Dianfeng Zhi: "Are you worried that if you capture the snow eagles, those little eagles will starve to death?"

” Dianfeng chuckled, "At least, I hope that the snow sculpture can grow up with her children." ”