Chapter 164: Snow Wolf
The old man in the red robe suddenly opened his eyes, revealing shock.
His soul power spread slowly, looking at the situation behind.
When he saw the three flowers gathered by Lin Xuan, his eyelids jumped fiercely.
"This kid is really amazing!"
The old man in the red robe was full of expectations for the inscription tower battle in the near future.
In the carriage, Liu Yang kept his thighs constantly so that he could wake up from his dream.
"This is not true, this must not be true!"
However, the reality was like a pot of cold water, which awakened him.
Finally, Liu Yang sighed heavily: "You won ..."
He now finally knows why Lin Xuan was able to take part in the Inscription Taby Test directly, which is way beyond them.
"Brother Lin, may I ask you a question?" Wei Wei said, blinking her eyes.
"Of course you can, Brother Liu Yang can also participate." Lin Xuan said lightly, he is not a person with a small belly.
Liu Yang looked at Lin Xuan deeply for a moment.
Next, the two began to ask all the doubts during the week, and Lin Xuan answered them one by one, very detailed.
Liu Yang was shocked. He thought that Lin Xuan was just talking, but he didn't expect to help the two with all his heart, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.
At this time, the speed of the carriage slowed down.
Lin Xuan pulled up the window and looked out.
The wind and snow were swaying outside, the silver clothes were wrapped, and the goose feathers fell from the sky.
Looking away, the whole world is white, and the whole world seems to be monotonous white.
We have entered Selangor. Liu Yang looked out the window and said that on ice and snow, the carriage might be slower.
This slowness is relative. Lin Xuan estimates that even this speed is faster than he can act alone.
Putting down the curtains, Lin Xuan went into cultivation again.
After half a day, the carriage stopped completely.
"Take a night off and leave tomorrow." The three men in the red robes got out of the car and said with a deep voice looking ahead.
When Lin Xuan got out of the car, they immediately felt a cold wind, as if to freeze people into ice cubes.
"Fortunately, I am wearing a bearskin coat, otherwise I can only use spiritual power to protect my body."
Lin Xuan felt the coldness between heaven and earth and was amazed.
The crowd found a place sheltered from snow and wind, and pulled the carriage over.
Hum!
The old man in the red robe shook his hands, hitting the formation, covering everyone.
Suddenly, the cold wind and heavy snow were blocked out.
The formation method is not supported by manpower. The old man in red robes puts some good spirits, and the large array can defend itself.
Everyone sorted the food and was ready to eat.
These people's congresses are all inscribers, so naturally they will not be wronged.
The middle-aged man flicked his fingers and a stove appeared with two flamingos inscribed on the stove, entwined with blazing flames, as if alive.
Huh!
The half-meter-high stove fell to the ground, shaking the ground.
A heat wave spread and everyone was much warmer.
Liu Yang and Wei Wei began to take the cut out monster meat and bake it on the stove.
It was getting darker and the snow outside was getting bigger.
Moreover, the heavy snow at night was not white, but blue, like crystal.
Lin Xuan and others began to rest, each busy with his own business.
Suddenly, everyone opened their eyes.
Among them, the old white robes and middle-aged people are not inscriptions, but their cultivation is the highest, reaching the Seventh Heaven of the Spirit Sea.
The rest are spiritual masters with powerful soul power.
At this moment, they all frowned.
Because, in their perception, a powerful force is approaching quickly.
"Is it him?" Lin Xuan frowned, and a blue-haired figure appeared in her heart.
"No, there is no wicked atmosphere!" He quickly denied.
Soul power runs, Lin Xuan casts Zi Ling pupil and looks into the distance.
Soon, his pupils shrunk and he stood up.
"Wolves!"
Lin Xuan took a deep breath.
Everyone else felt it, all shocked.
Among them, the old man in the white robe said, "This is a snow and ice robber in Xuezhou. It is cruel, so you must be careful!"
"Can't you run away in a **** carriage?" Liu Yang's voice trembled.
"On the snow, nothing can run past Snow Wolf." The old man in white robe shook his head.
One figure appeared next to the crowd. This was a group of snow wolves, each of which was more than two meters long. The green eyes were like two ghost fires, beating constantly.
In the back, there are more snow wolves approaching, but those wolves are sitting on people.
Giant men, wearing animal fur coats, with fierce faces, stared at everyone in Lin Xuan coldly.
"We are from Wanbaolou. I don't know where you are coming from?" The middle-aged man stood out, Shen Sheng said.
"Ha ha, it turned out to be a friend of Marlboro! Presumably we should know the rules of our snow and ice robbers, horses, treasures and women are left, everyone else is gone!"
These big men are so arrogant that they don't buy Wanbaolou's face at all.
This is a group of lunatics, no one's face is sold, even if they asked Xuezong's disciples to rob them!
"Don't have to talk like that?" The voice of the middle-aged man gradually became cold.
They are the people of Wanbaolou. No one dares to provoke them outside.
"Nothing to talk about, brothers, punch me!"
With an order, countless snow wolves rushed up.
The defensive formation buzzed and trembled, and ripples appeared around it, and it seemed to be broken.
"Gather together, don't fall apart, let's break out together!" Said the old man in a white robe.
Rumbling
The defensive formation was broken, and the robber rushed in.
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man shot ruthlessly, a khaki palm, which was tens of meters high, pushed out horizontally.
Wherever he went, countless blood wolves and robbers became blood mist.
The power of the seven heavy martial arts soldiers in Linghai is horrible.
"Let Laozi meet you!"
Behind the burglar, an angry voice sounded.
A giant sweat leaped abruptly, with a sword like a rainbow, chopped off.
The tens of meters of daomang cut through the sky and cut off towards the crowd.
The air waves rolled on both sides, the cold wind rolled back, and the howling continued.
The middle-aged man blasted out with a punch, met the dazzling swordman, and fought with the leader of the wolf thief.
"Hey, who plays with me?"
The sound of Yinxiancao sounded, and another Seventh Heaven wolf thief stepped out, holding a long blue whip in his hand, smiling cruelly.
The old man in white robes ordered everyone to meet him.
The four Linghai seven heavy warriors fought, and the momentum was astonishing. Just the aftermath caused everyone to tremble.
Lin Xuan and others kept backing down ~ www.readwn.com ~ They have been surrounded.
"on!"
As soon as the robbers ordered, countless snow wolves stepped forward.
"Push them!"
The crowd didn't want to separate, but there were too many snow wolves and they rushed away.
Lin Xuan pulled out Qiu Hen sword and took the initiative.
He stepped on the magic thunder step, shuttled through the wolves, and the sword continued to pierce.
Each sword takes away the life of a snow wolf.
Jian Jian is deadly and extremely accurate.
Not long after, dozens of snow wolves fell down beside him, blood stained the earth.
"Boy, you look for death!"
The crowd shouted loudly. A bald man with a huge machete slashed at Lin Xuan.
