Versatile Mage

Chapter 3021: God Steals the White Tiger

Wind wings formed behind them, and in a matter of seconds, they were immediately dispersed by the black-bottomed wind of the dead, and Muningsnow almost lost balance many times.

Once it begins to fall in the Black Abyss, it will only fall faster and faster, and the deeper it falls, the harder it will be to escape it.

Muningsnow's wind sails were frequently broken, and she glanced at the edge of the Black Abyss, a long way from getting rid of this terrible magic.

Muningsnow looked back at the tens of thousands of years of monsters, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out that little piece of dirt.

Munningsnow suddenly threw the polar dust in a farther direction, seeming like a tiled lake, ripples swept continuously in the air, and the farther away it was, instantly disappearing out of sight.

The long-time monster revealed a grinning laugh, watching Munningsnow fleeing in a hurry, and the polar dust flying in the other direction.

If you stop chasing polar dust, there is a good chance that this polar dust will end up in the land of the Far South Emperor, and the monsters won't dare to provoke that horrible guy easily.

As long as Muninger doesn't leave here, her life will be taken.

Long live monsters eventually choose to chase polar dust.

With this polar dust, its nest will also be completely cast, absorbing all of its polar dust energy, its strength will be raised once more, and a little Muningsnow will never escape from its claws again!

Ten thousand years of monster fanaticism about polar dust, it also has only polar dust in its eyes. If Muningsnow hadn't repeatedly grabbed the ice dust from its icy dead souls, the monster would not have easily appeared. After all, in the everlasting night of the extreme south, there are still terrible creatures, and God knows if there is any more powerful presence to rise from that million years of indelible polar cavity.

The Emperor of the Far South has risen from there, and it is powerful almost beyond the realm of the world!

Ice and dust come from the polar cavity layer, like the gods of another place, like those stunning meteors that fall from the polar cavity layer to the polar southern circle, and will only appear during the eternal night.

The Ten Thousand Years Monster believes that these ice dusts belong to the dust of different worlds. They are a powerful energy not found in this narrow world. If you control enough polar dust, you can hope to change to the level of the Far South Emperor!!

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Muningsnow has disappeared without a trace, and the monster hasn't had that much thought to play hide-and-seek with this human being. With the power of Muningsnow, if she wants to escape, the monster will have to waste a lot of time to kill her.

Besides, Muningsnow is surrounded by a very powerful Totem Holy Beast. The White Tiger itself is the Holy Spirit of Ice and Snow, practicing in places like the Far South, and can even reach some ancient kings...

“Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!"

After catching up with the dust of space magic, the monster suddenly realized a problem.

What about the sly white tiger??

Why haven't you seen it?!

“Psst!!!!! ”

All of a sudden, the creature blew a black wind and flew towards its own ice tomb, where it slept in its lair. For the past thousand years, the creature slept in the ice tomb, and it raised those ice dead souls to collect the dust for it every time it arrived forever.

Extreme dust is scarce and some are more like a grain of sand.

But the accumulation of more and more, the monster has collected an entire coconut-sized polar dust for a long time. This polar dust is so coveted by even the Polar South Emperor that it has been hidden in a moratorium for a long time!

When the creature sensed that Muningsnow might have deliberately drawn itself out, it had not yet revealed its panic.

After all, there is a huge ban on hiding large polar dust stones. Imperial creatures are torn to pieces when they break in. The monsters have not yet been foolish enough to give way to such treasures.

Soon, however, the monster noticed something wrong with the ice tomb.

That familiar ice polar dust energy is gone.

Even if it's very close, it's still not felt.

After stepping back into the ice tomb, the monster saw a scene that completely freaked him out.

That is absolutely forbidden, the death sanctuary, there is a hole that has been shaved, which is at most the size of a rabbit hole, but can definitely be drilled into a thief!!

Several pure white hairs fell next to the hole, which seemed to have been inadvertently rubbed off when Fat Doo's body was squeezed in, but the other party obviously didn't mind leaving a criminal evidence at the scene...

Ten thousand years of monsters rushed into their forbidden land and saw the sky inside!

Stolen!!!

It celebrated the millennium, and all the dust gathered by the mind was stolen.

That white tiger!!

How can it just grab its restraint with that fat claw and shake it out of the ice grave??

From where the other party stole it, and the escape route, it can be concluded that this white tiger has been planning this for a long time!!

“Psst!!!!!!!! ”

A nine-day tsunami suddenly sounded in the everlasting world of the extreme south, and it felt like all the stars in the sky were going to be shaken down by this cry.

Focusing on the ice tomb, a terrible swallowing abyss is expanding at a rapid pace, dragging that bleak white glacier into the earth.

In the depths of the black demonic abyss, an anger is transmitted, almost to the point that it affects the entire Far South race, a real extinction seems to be sweeping through the night...

Nevertheless, eternal night is not forever in the true sense, and one day the night will be dispersed, and the whole of the far south will still be covered by the scorching sun and will last for a very long time.

This is also the day when the ice tomb will be lit by the sun. Without this moment, the monster will have to sleep for 10,000 years.

It is the incarnation of the dead, the darkness gives it endless power. Although it possesses tremendous power and status in the far south, it can truly weaken it. It is also the long polar day in the far south. At the dawn of the polar south, it must hide in the ice tomb. Otherwise, the intense sun will greatly weaken it. Many other kings in the far south circle have the ability to kill it!

So no matter how crazy the monster is at the moment, no matter how crazy it wants to exterminate the Ice Plains race, it can only vent near the ice tomb and eventually fall asleep with hatred in the dust of that nail cap size.

It can take nearly six months to think about how Little White Tiger really digs up its frozen graveyard of golden soup!!