After entering the mountains, the terrain suddenly became more complicated, and the number of various monsters and beasts increased significantly.
Yun Luo deliberately burrowed deep into the mountains and ran wherever there were more monsters, hoping to take the opportunity to get rid of Xue Qin and Xue Hua behind him.
Because Yun Luo deliberately avoided crowded towns and chose places in the wilderness to run, he met almost no people along the way.
Occasionally, warriors passing by saw this kind of battle from a distance and were so frightened that they hid.
The giant cold lake dragon also looks down upon those weak "prey".
Both Yun Luo and Xue Qin and Xue Hua behind her are masters of the seventh and eighth levels, which are quite rare in the four countries.
The giant dragon was attracted by their aura-filled flesh and blood and pursued them all the way.
Yun Luo runs fast and has strong recovery ability, so he can escape quite easily.
Xueqin and Xuehua are unlucky.
They were not prepared in advance and fled in panic, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was wasted like no money.
They ran very fast at first, and almost caught up with Yun Luo, but it didn't last long. As the spiritual power in their bodies was consumed, the two of them gradually slowed down.
The giant dragon flicked its tail and quickly caught up with them.
The first one to be targeted was Xueqin.
The fishy wind hit from behind, Xueqin's face turned pale with fright.
She instinctively played the snow jade pipa. Amidst the sharp clanking sound, the invisible sound blade stabbed the giant dragon sharply.
For the giant cold pond dragon, such an attack is just an itch.
But unfortunately, the sound blade she fired hit the giant dragon's head, exactly where the golden silk spiritual fire had burned.
"Ouch!!"
The giant dragon in the cold pool felt a hint of pain and roared angrily.
It sprayed a jet of water, and more than a dozen towering trees were immediately washed away and broken, and countless branches and leaves were covered with water and fell down.
Both Xueqin and Xuehua suffered a disaster and were beaten into a state of disarray.
From a distance, they only saw Yunluo's slender and agile figure, like a civet, stepping on the treetops, darting left and right, disappearing quickly into the depths of the woods.
But they seemed to be the shield behind her, facing the attack of the giant dragon in the cold pool.
"Damn you bitch! You are deliberately taking advantage of us!"
Xueqin finally discovered this and was so angry that she gritted her teeth, wiped the water droplets from her face, and ran while shouting at Xuehua: "Let's run separately, don't follow that bitch anymore!"
"What about the Young Palace Master's order?" Xue Hua was equally embarrassed and shouted angrily.
Xueqin gritted her teeth: "Escape first! That bitch must go to Luoshen Cliff. Let's block her at the entrance!"
Escape is important.
But they cannot ignore the orders of the Young Palace Master, otherwise their fate will be worse than death!
Xueqin's proposal is undoubtedly the best way at the moment.
"Okay!" Xue Hua agreed without saying a word.
After all, the two are sisters who have been together for many years. Although their relationship is plastic, the tacit understanding accumulated over the years is not fake.
Separated by a distance of seven or eight meters, the two people shouted and exchanged a few words, looked at each other, and then dispersed in a tacit understanding.
One ran eastward and the other northward, both running as fast as they could.
The two of them coincidentally avoided Yun Luo's fled to the west.
These "prey" are so cunning that they run in three directions. There is only one person in each direction. Who should be chased first?
A touch of human entanglement and anger flashed through the scarlet vertical pupils of the giant cold pond dragon.