Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 2,442: Valley Fantasy
What the hell is this?
Is it a precursor to snow blindness or a hallucination without spending your energy?
As I speculated, I walked forward step by step.
Those colored halos, like a blooming flower, scattered in the snow not far ahead, were bright and bright when the sun caught on.
And when you look at it, you see that what looks like flowers are feathers, clusters of them scattered all over the snow. Closer, more genuine to look at, I can't help but rejoice. If my mouth is not frozen, I can't help but laugh heavenly.
That's a wild chicken!
One is stuck in the snow, like a large carrot growing in the ground, hiding in the snow from the wind and snow.
Looks like it's me!
I couldn't care less. I reached out and grabbed a wild chicken. I broke my neck and chewed the pipe and grunted it.
A piece of chicken blood underneath the stomach warms up a lot.
Unfortunately, just now, he only cared about joy, but forgot to drag two more out. Under the roar of the wild chicken, the other wild chickens had already fled.
But it's enough to have one.
I pulled out a fiery charm and manipulated it and threw it on the wild chicken that I had drained of blood.
Soon, the fragrance came out, and I couldn't wait to grab it, and the wolf swallowed it and chewed it.
For fear of too much force, burning this hard-earned food to ashes, and not much experience. Instead, the fire was too light. Except for burning the chicken skin, the bones inside didn't burn out, take a bite, and carry blood silk.
But for me now, it's delicious enough!
After snowpacking and eating up the whole big wild chicken, he recovered a lot of strength and continued along the snow valley.
After crossing the snow valley, I found a birch forest.
The forest is at the corner of the hill, with some tall, short dead grass growing beneath it.
I cut some dead grass with a double knife, tore my clothes into shredded strips, and made a dresser. It doesn't look like much, but it's good to be able to withstand the cold at last. Then I suddenly wondered to cut some branches, made a simple ski board, used a thick branch along with a wooden cane as a sled, fell and hit dozens of heels, finally felt some tricks, and drove much faster than before.
Turn over a hill, slide down a ramp, and get closer and closer to the big snow mountain ahead!
To the west of the sunset, the sky turned dark.
The Kunlun is endless, dark under the cover of night, and the mountains far and near are hidden in the night, making it impossible to discern the direction.
Before coming out of the illusion, I said at first, as long as Long Qingqing Qiu did not escape before the opening was closed, even if he was ungodly, even if he held the seal of heaven, there was nothing he could do.
Which means I only have seven days left!
Seven days, seemingly long, but also extremely short.
Because until now, I don't even know where my ultimate destination is, much less what kind of hardship I'm going to have on this journey! And what is the ultimate mission? Where's the legendary ancient artifact whip?
All of this is unknown, and in this muddled mountain of Kunlun, sea-fishing needles are no different.
In the daytime, I can still look at the top of the mountain to see where it is, but it's really hard in the night, and if you go in the wrong direction, you're further away from your final destination!
I leaned on the leeward hillside for a short rest, thinking about what to do next.
Sasha...
All of a sudden, far from behind, there was a sound of sand.
The sound was light and almost unheard in the whirring night breeze.
But after the five-line festival, my ears and eyes were much more powerful than ordinary people, and I could hear everything clearly.
This is the sound of snow trampling and deliberately lightening your footsteps, accompanied by the sound of sand and occasional breakage of branches. The place I just walked through was a tall red leaf pine, and the branches I could touch were at least about a meter and a half long.
Is this something?
Is it a beast?
I've hardly seen any animals but a bunch of silly wild chickens down the valley. But what kind of beast is this behind me, who is softly stepping on the snow, afraid to shock my IQ, and a meter and a half tall?
... is it a bear?
No, it's not a beast.
I listened carefully, and the wind made a few unusual noises.
That's the sound of a blade!
All along, my main weapon has been the Ghostbusters' Double Knife. The sound of the wind passing through the blade is perfectly clear!
That's right! That's the sound of the wind coming through the knife.
That means someone is sneaking up on me! And he had a knife in his hand.
Judging by the distance, he's about 30 meters away from me right now! Since he was so cautious, he must have found my place, softly at night, and if I made a slight move, he would have found me.
When I think of it, I stare behind the hill with my eyes closed, holding the wooden cane still.
Sha Sha Sha, Sha Sha Sha, the sound is getting closer.
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...
Wow, from behind the slope came a huge chunk of white light, straight down to my lower body.
That was incredibly fast and fierce!
I dared not panic and retreat to the side.
Boom!
When the white light fell, it burst on the frozen soil, the frozen soil split and the sky flew wildly.
In the settling dirt block, that big guy quickly turned around and slashed white light and ran to my lower body again.
This guy's acting so weird and so fast, I can't get away anymore.
In a hurry, I swung my wooden wand out and raced away, throwing out a fine burst: “Break! ”
When!
The wooden cane crashed into the white light, shocked me and numbness in my arm - the man's power was enormous, and the wooden cane almost broke out.
What's even stranger to me is that the burst character doesn't ring.
I can't help but look back and be surprised!
Just behind me, standing a tall man, two meters away, naked on his upper body, barefoot.
His legs were covered in grease, his hands were covered with a huge, long-handled knife, his heart was filled with hiccups and a black smoke appeared in his broad lips.
That's a burst of smoke!
With my current fix, the power of a superior burst can be quite small, even if it falls on a heavy truck, it can blow up in pieces, but... is that how he ate it?
And you're safe?
“Who are you?” I asked in surprise and surprise.