Chapter 120 Northern Snowfield

The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and the wind blew dust and wrapped it in small sandstones and gradually buried a shocking pool of blood stains on the ground. Looking at the distant horse team, Feng Xiaobing sighed.

As a golden master, Zhu Yuanzhang chose to defend his dignity, and Feng Xiaobing also gave him the best ending for a soldier.

"There are talented people in the country, little brother, I wish you can find the goal of your life." Feng Xiaobing's mind also echoed with the unexcused words of the old man of the divine religion. He shook his head, and the group of people went straight to the north.

Unconsciously, there is no sand and dirt under my feet, but instead of crystal white and cold.

On the endless snowfield, a team of camels appeared a little strange.

"The camel doesn't work," Doron stopped and said.

Camels are getting slower and slower. Although they have thick fur, such a violent climate change in a short period of time still makes them collapse frequently.

Everyone jumped off the camel one after another. It's time to break up.

Feng Xiaobing thought for a moment and said to Duolun, "Thank you for sending it for so long." His face was a rare seriousness and sincerity, because Feng Xiaobing knew that there was no need for Duo to do this at all.

Dolan was stunned, and then understood that it was going to say goodbye. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Damn, I can't worship you." With that, Doron also looked at it and said seriously, "Thousands of hopes are gathered together. I hope you don't let this hope be dashed. Finally, I will give you a sentence in the face of a dilemma. Believe in the feeling in your heart."

Feng Xiaobing nodded and took everyone to turn around and walk away, leaving Doron's thin body standing in the wind and snow.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaobing seemed to think of something. He patted his head, took off a ring in his hand, threw it to Doron from afar, and called out, "I almost forgot. I promised to return you, then. Remember, I always keep my word. Hey hey, bye-bye."

Duolun pinched his ring in his hand. Looking at Feng Xiaobing and his party who quickly disappeared in the wind and snow, he sighed with emotion, and then checked the ring happily.

Suddenly, Doren's face changed greatly, and he poured the ring into his hand in disbelief. A glowing low-level demon core rolled down the palm of his hand, and there was nothing else.

"Damn it~~~, Feng Xiaobing, don't let me see you again if you have the ability!! ~~”

The sad and miserable howls echoed on the wind and snow ice field.

The snowfield seems to have no end, and the wind and snow seems to be ruthless and endless. Feng Xiaobing and his party walked in the snowfield for three days, and there was still the same snow scenery in front of them.

Although the cold climate allows the prepared flesh and blood food to be preserved for a long time, eating cold flesh and blood ice all the time really frustrates the 'corpse'.

Suddenly, a fluttering sound attracted the attention of Feng Xiaobing. Not far away, a fluffy little thing is jumping in the snow up to the knees.

Feng Xiaobing's first reaction was that the secretion of ** in his mouth increased significantly, and the wonderful taste of hot rabbit blood had appeared in his mind.

Waving to the others to stop, Feng Xiaobing rushed to the rabbit happily.

Unexpectedly, the dangerous rabbit suddenly accelerated its speed, and its wide soles and light weight made the rabbits take advantage of the snow.

How can Feng Xiaobing let the delicious food slip away? With an idea, his purple body flashed, as if he suddenly became a big-footed savage, Feng Xiaobing quickly rushed up.

How could the poor snow rabbit escape the cheating and pursuit of the all-out purple gold master? Soon, Feng Xiaobing came back with a fluffy gray-white snow rabbit.

This time, even the soft-hearted little white rabbit and the little white rabbit of the same kind did not protest. They have been seriously assimilated by the zombie family.

The delicious food cheered everyone up, and Feng Xiaobing's clever performance also made everyone suddenly cheerful.

Soon, a bison pulled a series of human sleds and rushed to the north.

The speed has greatly increased, and it also increases the chance of encountering snowfield creatures. In fact, there are many snow rabbits that rely on the moss under the snow to live in the snow. In addition, there are also snow wolves and snow foxes that rely on snow rabbits to survive.

The boring snowfield has a long way to go and becomes interesting. Of course, it has left countless corpses of snow rabbits and snow wolves and snow foxes all the way.

In half a month, Feng Xiaobing and all the women and even the old cow have put on warm fur, especially the beautiful women. They are all-colored snow fox coats, fox tail bibs and rabbit fur ear protectors, plus a special leather hat with snow fox head and tail, which is beautiful and cute.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and even reaches the level of dripping water into ice. It has no impact on the zombie family, especially the zombie family with high-grade fur. The old cow also grows thick winter hair, and the pure, fat, tender and pollution-free moss under the snow layer also makes the old cow fat and strong.

Feng Xiaobing and his entourage's college road was finally interrupted in a round-up of snow fox.

The zombie family has a clear division of labor, and cooperates skillfully and efficiently. Seeing that a pink snow fox is about to become the delicacy of the zombies again, an ice arrow with a sharp roar flew by, which scared everyone.

"Who? Come out for me." Feng Xiaobing greeted his wives and gathered together. He looked around nervously, but didn't see anything.

The snow fox who escaped from death flew away, which made Feng Xiaobing, who had lost his delicious food, angry. Although he couldn't see the enemy, he could feel that the enemy was nearby, and he could not be careful of the attack.

When the snow fox disappeared from the field of vision, a piece of snow suddenly shook, gradually bulged, and slowly gathered into a human shape.

As Feng Xiaobing's mouth opened wide in surprise, the snowman gradually became clear, and finally became a naked person standing on the snow surface as if he had no weight, looking at this side angrily.

Well, to put it correctly, it should be a ** perfect beauty... Woman.

Wait, snow-white long hair, perfect beauty, isn't this a snow girl?

After figuring out the identity of the other party, Feng Xiaobing was relieved. Unexpectedly, another ice arrow suddenly shot without warning.

Feng Xiaobing, who was caught off guard, moved at will. The energy shield mobilized in time blocked the sharp ice arrow, and the ice arrow turned into scattered ice chips and disappeared.

"Damn, you're sick. If you come up, you will be cruel. I'm looking for you to provoke you." Feng Xiaobing scolded. The ice arrows are full of momentum and the lethality is quite strong. Fortunately, it's him. If he shoots at his wives, it's hard to be guaranteed that he won't get hurt. This is what he can't tolerated.

The snow girl was stunned. Obviously, she didn't expect the other party to block it so easily, and she didn't expect the other party to swear. Then he reacted and said in an extremely contemptuous tone, "Human garbage that destroys the life of the snowfield, the Snow Girl Special Operations Team is going to stop you. For the forest, killing is saving!"