The wind and snow are howling, the sky is freezing and the ground is freezing.

Huang Zhao and the silver-haired man squatted in a snow pit to avoid the wind and snow. They neither dared to break into the zombies nor retreated. God knows if the white dragon was waiting, so they could only dig a hole to hide where the zombies did not dare to approach.

In another direction, a group of Central Plains people finally left the chaotic battlefield and were waiting for news on the periphery.

The ice and snow creatures are still desperately killing the zombies crawling out of the frozen soil. The light of magic is looming in the flying snow, and the number of zombies is rapidly decreasing...

The old monk stared at Chunyang Zixu and his entourage with an unkind look on his face.

At present, we have suffered heavy losses and dare not easily conflict with the other party, but when I think of the other party's dragon girl killing the masters of the sect one after another, I feel itchy with hatred. I am afraid that I have not suffered such heavy losses in a hundred years. That's all, Chunyang Palace is also jumping.

After only a few days, we will see how arrogant the white dragon will be when the dragon bone is snatched away!

The three parties are waiting. The Western Sect has great confidence in the Golden-winged Dapeng. The old man and his party have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the chaos. Zixu and others also believe that their fellow disciple Bai Jiao is better.

The old monk sneered.

"My dear fellows, I'm afraid that monster will disappoint you. The eagle is her natural enemy and cannot be defeated."

In the face of cynicism, Zixu sword cultivators still discussed sword techniques with their fellow disciples, and used Feng Xue to understand the artistic conception of the sword, and even gained a lot from it.

"snort!"

Someone asked for trouble, tossed his sleeves and meditated, waiting.

Bai Yujun didn't know what was going on outside. He only knew that he had not made a fortune. He had no jewelry, no gold, only a pile of bones and scales. Although the dragon bone was good, he did not dare to move it. The huge number of corpses under the frozen soil of the ice sheet was precisely because of the divine nature of the dragon bone.

Suppression prevents all of them from turning into zombies. If the balance is broken and zombies overflow, it may cause a big disaster.

But after all, it can't help my cultivation. I focused my eyes on those scales, picked up a few dragon scales and bit them with my teeth. They were hard, and it seemed that they still contained a weak dragon energy.

After looking over and over, this should be a golden dragon. The scales are golden. From the scales, it can be seen that this dragon was very powerful during his lifetime. Countless years have wiped out most of the dragon energy in the scales, but some of it still survives. Maybe it can be absorbed. The question is how

Take out the dragon energy from these scales that have been extremely hard for countless years.

Holding the table-sized scales, he bit hard with his teeth, leaving only small teeth marks on the corners...

It is impossible to eat this thing. I picked up two scales and hit each other hard, only to slightly deform it. I have to say that the dragon scales are still better than the dragon's scales.

Bai Yujun's scales will directly break and fall off if hit hard. They are too brittle and lack toughness.

After thinking for a while, he transformed back into his true form as a white dragon, opened his big mouth and picked up a few scales in his mouth, then lay down and used his power to try to digest and absorb the dragon energy on the scales in his mouth.

effective!

Although it is a bit slow, it can be absorbed at least. Just do this. First absorb the dragon energy in the scales and then look at other things. I like this kind of lazy cultivation method of being half asleep and half awake.

A certain dragon with a pile of scales in its mouth was sound asleep...

The wind and snow are still there.

…

More than a month has passed and it is already the depth of winter.

The war between ice and snow creatures and zombies has ended. The indigenous ice and snow creatures have won. The debris everywhere was quickly covered by the wind and snow and turned white again. The three parties thought that the war was over and rushed in to find the dragon bones. The white dragons and golden wings that entered before

Dapeng's silver-haired man seemed to have lost contact, and they didn't want to wait any longer.

Unexpectedly, the ice and snow creatures did not leave. They formed a dense circle and did not let anyone in.

Westerners gave it a try and gave up decisively.

In the past, there were a large number of zombies to contain the ice and snow monsters, but now countless monsters have nothing to do, and their eyes are fixed on the three parties. If they had not surrounded the dragon, they would have rushed over and drowned the people of the Central Plains.

Shenhua Mountain, where Chunyang Palace is located, is covered with snow all year round. The Zixu sword cultivators have rich experience in surviving in ice and snow environments. They quickly built an ice and snow courtyard and divided it into several rooms to live in. It was very warm without the wind, so be prepared to wait for a long time.

Going down to plan, the courtyard houses are very exquisite, and there is even a three-story ice building.

"Smelly cow nose really enjoys it!"

A certain speculator cursed and got into the snow cave he dug. Although the snow cave was also very warm, it was still not as good as the Ice and Snow Crystal Palace. People were like a civilized society, but he and others were like savages living in caves.

The Western Sect and others also lived in caves, but had to live in a snow cave after their attempts to build a palace collapsed in vain.

"New Year approached……"

A certain man looked at the southern sky and sighed. He believed in Feng Shui and chose the hole to face south when digging a hole, so he could see the direction of his hometown in the south.

Retract into the hole and push out a big snowball to block the entrance of the hole to keep warm.

The mountains and rivers in the Central Plains are broken and fluttering, and there is no festive atmosphere at all. For ordinary people, New Year's Eve is no different from the gate of hell. It is miserable to pay taxes and pay tribute. A group of Central Plains people are hiding in an igloo in a world of ice and snow, far away from the Central Plains.

Waiting in the snow cave was boring, and the world seemed peaceful.

Many disciples of the Western Teaching went north to Shenhua Mountain...

In the mysterious ink space, Bai Yujun finally absorbed all the dragon energy in the scales, leaving behind a floor of broken dragon scales that had lost their luster and weathered. He stared at the bones and sighed, turning his head to search for something else, wondering if there was any secret book about the invincibility of the golden dragon.

treasure.

He transformed back into his human form and wandered around the remains. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted to a small tree and the only fruit on it.

"I'm so excited! I knew how good it would be to eat this!"

The small tree is half a meter high. I didn't see it before because it was covered by the dragon's ribs. The place was too big and I didn't search carefully. I got in and ran around and saw it. A red fruit hung on the top of the tree, emitting colorful rays of light. I couldn't find the right words to describe it.

That kind of temptation.

"Isn't it a trap?"

My eyes rolled around to check, my nose twitched and I tried to distinguish the smell, and then I pressed my palms on the bones to feel for any abnormal vibrations. I worked for a long time and found no problem.

He sucked back the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a sound, took out his shield and held it above his head, carefully approaching the fruit...

Take three steps, take one step back, and then continue to observe the situation, like a little turtle hiding in its shell, trembling with fear, with a breath of dragon breath in its mouth ready to spit out at any time. If there is anything weird, burn it to death with pure Yang flames!

When you are close enough, stop and gather strength in all your muscles!

Picking fruits is no different from hunting. Since it is hunting, you must use the instantaneous acceleration talent. Bai Yujun has calculated that the distance is just enough to reach the front and then escape again. No matter whether there is danger or not, it is always better to be cautious. Be brave.

The bigger it is, the faster it dies.

Instant burst of acceleration talent!

I saw a shadow instantly appear next to the fruit and then appear in the distance. The thick shield paused slightly and landed with a clang, as if a turtle took off its heavy shell and accelerated instantly, leaving only the shell in place...

In the distance, a certain white girl closed her mouth tightly and took something in her mouth, turning her face into a big bun.

Just when he appeared in front of the small tree, he just grabbed the fruit and ran away. Only what he took into his mouth and swallowed was his own, and it was the most unsafe thing to hold in his hand.

"Hmm... delicious."
Chapter completed!