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Chapter 807: Snow Mountain Beast (Part 2)
Roar! Another high-pitched beast roar sounded, and the howling of the snow wolf suddenly stopped, followed by a silent silence.** This book is available as a TXT e-book for free download **
Xu Qing grabbed Qiangba's penis and dragged him to sit beside him, and whispered: "What is the mythical beast of the snow mountain?"
Qiangba looked at the cave entrance with bright eyes, and he seemed a little restless. He said angrily: "The mythical beast of the snow mountain is the mount of the Living Buddha. If you get its blessing, everything will go smoothly, and it will be as effective as the Living Buddha..."
Xu Qing curled his lips and said: "Come on, the roar of that mythical beast is still some distance away from here, and it still gives you a blessing? I guess you will become meat in the snow wolf's mouth immediately if you run out."
Qiangba shook his head stubbornly and said: "Impossible. The roar of the snow-capped beast can make all the wolves retreat. The snow wolves outside must have escaped now."
Although Xu Qing didn't know what the mythical beast of the snow mountain was, he was intrigued by Qiangba's words. He stood up and walked out. Unexpectedly, the two guys behind him slipped away after just a few steps.
He rushed past him, as if he was afraid of missing the blessing of the mythical beast.
Walking out of the cave, I saw a vast expanse of white outside. The snow in the sky was falling day and night, but it still couldn't cover up the clear wolf footprints on the snow. Dracula, who was wearing leopard fur, was holding a pistol in his hand.
A Western stabbing sword with a gauntlet, and the corpses of eight snow wolves lying beside it.
Xu Qing noticed that each dead snow wolf had its left eye pierced, reaching straight to the skull. A line of blood seeped out from the wolf's eye. Other than that, there were no other scars. He even suspected that this guy was trying to save a few pictures.
Only the intact wolf skin chose to kill the snow wolf in this way. It seems that he really found a servant who can save money.
Dracula did not come to salute as usual because of the arrival of his master. His torso was straight, a pair of blood-red eyes fixedly looking at the snowy peaks opposite, and the rapier in his hand was close to his chest, as if he was ready to launch at any time.
A fatal blow, this look seems a bit abnormal.
Xu Qing looked in the direction where he was looking, and saw a majestic animal standing on the top of the snow peak fifty meters away. If it weren't for the same blood-red eyes that were incompatible with the surrounding white snow, it would be really pretty.
It is easy to think of it as a rock on the top of a snowy peak.
It was an animal that looked like a wolf but not a wolf. Its body was as white as snow, and its head was like a lion's mane. Was it clearly a majestic snow mastiff? But why were its eyes as red as bloodshot eyes?
Xu Qing walked quickly to Dracula, reached out and patted his thin shoulder and asked: "Isn't it just a snow mastiff? Is it so nervous?"
Dracula whispered: "Master, it is not an ordinary snow mastiff. If I am not mistaken, it should be my kind. Its eyes are warning me to leave immediately."
"What? You mean this is a snow mastiff that drinks blood?" Xu Qing's eyes widened. He was really shocked by Dracula's words. A snow mastiff that is the same kind as a vampire can also warn people?
Dracula slapped Xiōng with his long sword, and there was a trace of panic flashing in his eyes: "Yes, I am sure that it drinks blood. Only blood energy can make me feel the same way, and it can
Give me the pressure of a second-generation vampire..."
Xu Qing glanced at the snow mastiff opposite him, and stretched out his hands to cover his waist in vain. An object hanging on his waist seemed to be buzzing and trembling due to some magical induction. It was the Bagua, Fuxi Bone, a piece of bone that had almost forgotten its existence.
Pei, he has always tied this thing around his waist as a unique accessory. He didn't expect that this snow mastiff would have such a violent reaction when he encountered it today. It was really strange.
Qiangba and Daleng were already kneeling on their backs facing the snow-capped mountain beasts. They were shouting some harsh words in their mouths, kneeling three times and kowtowing. Their pious looks really made the snow mastiff opposite them look like gods.
I guess what this big dog like Dracula likes most is the blood in their necks.
Xu Qing covered the trembling Fuxi bone pendant with his palm, and suddenly kicked off his body and shot towards the snow mastiff opposite like a cannonball. Almost at the same moment, the snow mastiff roared and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards it.
Come, just as one person and one beast are about to collide with each other in mid-air, in vain, the snow mastiff's eyes flash red, and its body as strong as a calf falls down in mid-air, but Xu Qing is actually steady.
When straddling its broad back.
Roar - the Snow Mastiff raised its head and let out two long roars of joy. Carrying Xu Qing's arrow, it flew straight to the mountain top. It was more than fifty meters away in an instant. If it hadn't stopped its big claws at the right time, it would have been terrible.
He hit the tunnel head first.
Xu Qing felt a little dazed. To be honest, the series of actions he had just taken from rushing out to riding on the back of the snow mastiff were completely out of control. He felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between the Fuxi bone pendant around his waist and the snow mastiff, until
Now he is still riding on the back of the snow mastiff stupidly.
Roar! The snow mastiff roared low and pressed its front paws down and leaned down. Only then did Xu Qing walk off its back in a daze. What is the difference between Fuxi Bone Pei and this snow mastiff, which is known as the mythical beast of the snow mountain?
What's the connection? He took off the bone pendant from his waist, shook it gently in front of the snow mastiff, showed a kind smile and said: "Big guy, are you thinking about this thing?"
The Snow Mastiff was speechless, growling twice in his throat, and then turned his big, fluffy face towards Dracula.
Dracula was glared at by the snow mastiff, and he shivered intelligently. His Adam's apple moved and he swallowed. He put his head to Xu Qing's ear and whispered: "Master, this gentleman said that he hopes you will put Taihao in his hands."
Return the divine card to it."
Xu Qing frowned and said: "The Taihao God Card? Can you understand what it says?" Dracula grinned. Vampires can use brainwaves to communicate with each other. This is the most basic ability.
, sometimes he really doubts whether the master in front of him is a pure vampire, but there is no need to prove anything now, all he needs is loyalty.
"Yes, Master. Conversations between high-level vampires do not require language. The scientific explanation is that we can adjust the brain wave frequency to be consistent, and communication will naturally be no problem." Dracula explained patiently.
As a reason for being able to communicate with the Snow Mastiff, his respectful look made the Snow Mastiff on the side sniff heavily.
Xu Qing smiled and said, "Then tell it that I got this thing with a lot of effort. It's impossible to give it away for free. But if it can come up with something of the same value and call me, maybe I will consider it."
Dracula nodded, turned his head and stared at the blood-red eyes of the snow mastiff, as if some kind of invisible communication was going on. After about five minutes, Dracula turned his head,
There was a look of ecstasy on his face that was difficult to conceal.