Chapter 308, Wolf King of the North

The scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

Looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, there is only a recklessness; up and down the river, it suddenly loses the torrent.

The mountain dance silver snake, the original wax elephant, wants to compare with Tiangong.

On a sunny day, looking at the red makeup, it is particularly enchanting.

The words of Taizu in this dynasty, even in the eyes of monks, are a model of grandeur. The most important thing is to contrast with this scene at this time, so that Zhu Peng, who is standing on Xuefeng Mountain, can more experience the kind of lofty desire to compare with that of heaven.

Under the leadership of those snow wolves, which were half guided and half pressed, Zhu Peng took the wooden brothers and sisters to the place where the snow wolves lived in groups, the Lingyu Snow Wolf Peak.

Just as soon as he climbed the mountain, Zhu Peng's sleeve was pulled by the wooden maple on his side. The soft words sounded in his ear, and the slight breath blew on the earlobe of **, which made people involuntarily produce a crisp over-electricity.

"Your Excellency, look over there." Standing in the middle of the mountain road and looking down, Zhu Peng was actually seeing that a large number of monks were fighting with the snow wolves of the brigade a hundred miles away. Purple eyes, open.

As soon as the idea moved, Zhu Peng's true spiritual bloodline was suddenly stimulated. The original dark and bright pupils were instantly covered by a red background and six deep purple meteors. The long-range vision was suddenly strengthened ten times, and the fight a hundred miles away seemed to be pulled in front of Zhu Peng's eyes.

The white snow, covered by red blood, melted into a piece, and then frozen again, turned into a piece of red ice after another. It seems that this tragic war has been fighting for a long time. From the right angle, as far as Zhu Peng can see, there is blood red everywhere, and there are broken blades everywhere, and there are bodies where snow wolves and monks killed each other. The only thing that makes Zhu Peng feel a little at ease is that among these corpses, there are very few monks in blood costumes, or even almost none.

But what made Zhu Peng raise his heart was the place where the Raptor Taoist just launched the family summoning order, as if it were in that area.

Despite the emotional changes in his heart, Zhu Peng did not let these emotions react to his face. Although the careful Mu Feng was the first to find the change, the Mu family brothers and sisters obviously did not practice pupils, let alone the true blood vein purple eyes, so they tried their best to see far and could only see a faint battle. The sign, this is because the messy color is too conspicuous in a snow-white color.

"They are already fighting against human beings, so what are they looking for us for? If you want to besiege and kill obviously don't need so much trouble, can't you..." He thought so in his mind, but he didn't know what he slowly reasoned about. Zhu Peng withdrew his eyes from the distant battlefield and followed the snow wolf in front of him, while constantly observing the base camp of the snow wolf Peak.

By the way, there are really many wolves here. You can't see it when they are far away. Once the distance is close, Zhu Peng's eyes are different from ordinary people, which brings him a lot of intelligence feedback. The whole snow wolf peak, under Zhu Peng's purple eyes, has been drilled into small holes almost everywhere. Look at the posture, The whole mountain is no longer like a mountain, but more like a dense honeycomb. Of course, the volume and size of this honeycomb are slightly exaggerated.

After walking for half a day, I even changed two guides halfway. Finally, in the twilight, a group of three wolves came to the top of the whole snowy mountain. Here, it is a platform forcibly built by the power of the demon wolf, except when looking down, it can Looking around a hundred miles away, on the whole mountaintop platform, there is only a huge cave isolated, showing inexplicable loneliness and arrogance in the high sky.

Those snow wolves, who were used as guides, took a few steps forward and then lay down, howling in a low voice. There was no heroism in the howling sound of the wolf and the moon, but it showed a kind of begging for pity like a puppy.

Slowly, a fierce pressure overflowed from the cave that was lonely above the top of the snowy peak. This spirit was so strong and fierce that even Zhu Peng, who did not change his face in the fierce wind and snow, looked inexplicably tightened under the oppression of this power. Only at this moment, he felt enough to threaten his life. Dangerous.

"Is this feeling the Snow Wolf King in this ancient spirit realm?" In the slight paralysis of his whole body, Zhu Peng thought so quietly, and the dangerous and fierce breath in the air became stronger and heavier. Almost at the same time, Mu Yi, who was a little nervous under great pressure, suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Look, look at the shadow in the hole."

Zhu Peng had already found that the shadow in the cave was moving forward slowly, but he did not say anything, but quietly appreciated the arrogance and even elegance of the wolf shadow. Slowly, like the powerful demon that appeared at the end, this giant wolf, which brought infinite dignity to people in its slow movements, finally walked out of the cave and was exposed to the last ray of light of the sunset.

Zhu Peng and the other three, slowly petrochemical. A gorgeous silver, but fleshy, round cute wolf (puppy?), rolled out of the huge cave, and then slammed into the snow. The lovely feeling and the clumsiness it showed actually made the calm Mufeng female hormone surge ten times, and almost shouted directly. Say: "Kawaii"

"Well, if she knows what "kawaii" is. Looking at her appearance, if it weren't for a few powerful snow wolves on her side, I'm afraid she couldn't control her instinctive desire and rushed up directly, regardless of holding the cute little thing in her warm arms.

It seemed to feel Mu Feng's kindness. The cute little wolf, which looked like a meatball puppy, pulled its head out of the snow. Then after a fierce shaking, it shook the ice and snow on the gorgeous fur, like a happy walking puppy, rushing around on the Xuefeng platform. It's not slow.

It's just that Zhu Peng noticed that the appearance of the little fat dog did not attract the snow wolves lying in front of the cave. They were as if they had not seen the puppy, still stubbornly lying in front of the cave, waiting for their real master, the real snow peak wolf king.

"Human!? No, it's a monk. I haven't seen a monk come for many years. It's been a long time. It is not a human language, but a divine idea that is like a human language. This strange 'language' can still ensure the relative clarity of communication between the two sides without knowing the other's language.

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