Return from the second dimension

In the wilderness and snowfield dozens of miles away in the Holy Dragon City, countless snow piles up into the sky one after another, forming a huge snow dragon!

Although the wilderness was extremely cold, there was no strange cold wind. Obviously, the snow dragon was not caused by the violent wind.

If you look carefully, in front of this snow dragon, there is a monk wearing animal skins and rushing.

It can form a snow dragon while running, which shows how fast its speed is!

Although the monk's face was tightly wrapped, he could still see a pair of smart eyes, which were turning around.

While running wildly, he turned his head from time to time and looked behind him.

From time to time, the monk would deliberately fan his hands one after the other to generate a strong air current, causing the snow to fly around.

Among the billowing snow dragons, there were still more than 30 looming figures, chasing after them.

This splash of snow continued to fall on the dozens of people, and it accumulated thicker and thicker, turning them into complete snowmen.

Seeing the embarrassed look of the chasers behind him, the monk who ran ahead couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, hurry up and chase your grandfather Wu, how can you catch up with you so slow?

You guessed it, it was your grandfather Wu who stole your supplies, killed your riding beast, and burned your tent!

Are you very angry, do you really want to kill me?

It's a pity that your legs are too short to catch up with exhaustion. You can only eat fart behind, hahaha..."

This celebrity monk ran, while stimulating the chasing soldiers behind him, but his speed was not affected at all, showing his amazing strength!

Those people who were chasing after hearing this almost burst their lungs with anger, and each of them opened their mouths and wanted to swear back. As a result, they just opened their mouths and they were filled with the cold wind of snow.

In desperation, they could only shut up and bury their heads and run wildly, hoping to catch the guy in front, and then plug this guy's mouth with stinky socks.

It's just that the hateful guy in front runs extremely fast.

No matter how they chased, the two sides always kept a distance of 20 to 30 meters, and nothing changed from beginning to end.

At this moment, those chasing soldiers had also realized that this guy was deliberately hanging them, causing everyone to be drunk behind!

This damn bastard!

After chasing for another distance, someone finally couldn't hold it and sat down on the ground.

"Huhu... damn it, I'm exhausted... whoever you love chasing after... Huhu... I won't chase anymore..."

This person sat on the ground, as if he was a white bear, covered in snow all over his body, breathing heavily.

Through the leather hat covered by snow and frost, two small eyes and a big mouth that constantly exhale white breath can be seen vaguely.

A giant double-edged battle axe was tied behind him, and it was also covered by snow at this time.

His height is about 1.5 meters, but his body shape develops horizontally, almost similar to his height.

Only the dwarf aliens have this size in the wilderness!

As the dwarf chasing soldiers stopped, the other dwarves stopped at the same time, all sitting on the ground.

They chased them for dozens of kilometers in one breath, and they were almost exhausted.

From the outside, they are similar in size, obviously of the same race.

As the whole body is covered with snow, these dwarves look like a group of polar bears sitting and resting, breathing heavily.

The monk who had been chased by them noticed this scene, only sneered with disdain, and continued to run towards the Holy Dragon City all the way.

Seeing that the other party still maintained the previous speed and was not fatigued at all, these dwarves looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

"After that Sacred Dragon City, I will find this damn guy to settle the account!"

The dwarves made up their minds, turned their heads and continued to rest.

At this moment, in the snowy field in the distance, a pleasant ringtone suddenly rang, looming, reverberating in the quiet snowy field, and clearly spreading to everyone's ears.

One of the strongest-looking dwarves among those chasing soldiers jumped up from the spot and looked backwards intently.

The heavy palm is also faintly close to the handle of the battle axe.

Not long after, a team all dressed in white leather jackets slowly entered the eyes of the dwarves.

The members of this team were all coquettish tall women, with picturesque eyebrows and a sickly white skin.

His eyes are like water, and his body is light, as if it will float at any time.

A pair of pointed ears were naughtyly exposed from under the hat, shaking from time to time.

Their snow-white leather clothes only cover the middle part of their thighs, and underneath are a pair of long round legs wrapped in white leather pants. Wearing a pair of snow-white leather boots make their legs look longer and straighter..

Around the waists of these women, most of them hung a translucent long sword, shining continuously.

There were also a few women holding a short weapon in their hands, and a mysterious aura faintly flashed on the staff.

They just came here on the ice and snow, without a trace of uncomfortable expression on their faces, as if they were swimming in the water.

On their waists, there is a transparent bell that seems to be carved from ice, and the crisp bell is from this.

These women seem to be traveling leisurely in the snow, but in fact they are extremely fast, and they have already come to these chasing soldiers before long.

A woman holding a long sword turned her head and asked the dwarves who were like white bears: "Dwarf, how far is the city of Sacred Dragon?"

Her voice was extremely crisp, but with a hint of chill.

When the group of dwarves heard the words, a faint of anger was expelled from their eyes, and the head of the dwarf who looked like the leader shook, and the snow all over his body fell with a "crash".

After the snow fell, what was revealed was a standard dwarf rough appearance.

He snorted and said to the questioning woman: "Little girl, didn't your adults teach you to talk nonsense outside, but your tongue will be cut off?"

When speaking, a strong breath radiated from around his body and went straight to the questioning woman.

This is a superficial application of mental power, which almost all Lord monks can use.

The woman in white clothes who was questioning was pressed by the breath, and she couldn't speak, her small face was full of anger, and her pale pink lips were only pressed together.

"It's just a child, with no words, why should you get angry?"

An aura with a bitter chill suddenly appeared, rushing away the aura of the dwarf leader, and then disappeared without a trace.

Among the group of women in white clothes, a woman with a fiery figure looked at the dwarf leader and said with a slight smile.

Compared with those slightly young women in white clothes, this woman who is obviously the leader is undoubtedly more attractive.

Her body is plump but just right, with a breath like a ripe peach, and her temperament is also very special, with a trace of seductive heat in the cold, and a trace of intimidating heat in the heat. Icy.

The long legs wrapped in white leather pants were round and slender, and the white hair fell down like silk, and his eyes flashed with water.

This kind of body and temperament will definitely make countless males feel unwilling and deeply fascinated by it!

But at the moment of beauty, the dwarf leader did not dare to have any messy thoughts, but a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Why, the magician of the Snow Elf clan is also very interested in that thing?"

The dwarf patriarch looked at each other and asked in a heavy voice.

While questioning, he secretly glanced at the ice crystal short shot in the opponent's hand, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The woman in white smiled softly, like a snow lotus blooming in the snow.

"That kind of good stuff, who doesn't want it!"