Chapter 13 Snowman

Shocking Demon Lake, the seventh floor.

Zhang Ziguang and Yunkong stood in the snow in the snow. The cold wind blew coldly, and their skin was as painful as being cut by a knife. The two saw a white and delicate arm exposed above the snow. Under the arm, purple corners of their clothes were faintly revealed, much like Ouyang Juan's clothes.

The clouds and sky urged the sword formula, and a fiery red light and shadow scattered around, reflecting the snow on the ground into red. The snow slowly floated slowly and was blown away by the strong wind. Soon, Ouyang Juan's figure appeared on the ground.

With a finger, a fire representing hot and masculinity shot out from his fingertips. The firelight enveloped Ouyang Juan. Her beautiful face appeared rosy and luster. The ice on her clothes was gradually dried. Lightly, she opened her clear eyes, looked at the flying snow around her, and then looked at the standing Two people in front of him.

"Sister Ouyang woke up!" Yunkong said with a smile. Zhang Ziguang, who was on alert, also came over and said, "Senior Ouyang, how are you feeling now?"

Ouyang Juan gently closed her messy hair, and the exquisite and beautiful temperament of the small family suddenly appeared. Even though Zhang Ziguang and Yunkong were not low, they were fascinated by this inadvertently exposed temperament. Ouyang Juan gasped gently for a moment and said in a sweet voice, "Thank you very much, I It's much better now. Thank you for saving me. Thank you very much!"

Yunkong waved his hand and said, "Sister Ouyang laughed. I don't know if sister has seen anyone else?"

As soon as his voice fell, a sky-blue light rose to the sky not far away. The three of them rushed over and saw Lu Bingyan shaking the snow on her body in the blue light and walking slowly, like a fairy out of the dust. Under the reflection of the light, she looked more beautiful and noble!

Ouyang Juan ran over with a smile, took Lu Bingyan's hand and said with a smile, "Sister, you're fine!"

Lu Bingyan's cold face showed a vague smile and said, "Sister, are you all right? Why are there only a few of you and the others?"

Yunkong smiled and said, "After we came to the seventh floor, we all fell into a coma for some reason. We have just found Sister Ouyang!" Yunkong patiently told Lu Bingyan and Ouyang Juan how they would wake up and how they met Xue Phoenix. The two women looked at Zhang Ziguang with admiration in their eyes.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziguang's heart is not happy. Although he has found several companions, Jiang Yuexia's life and death are still uncertain.

"Let's continue to look for others!" Zhang Ziguang's expression was a little serious, he said.

The three nodded and agreed. The four stepped on the fairy sword, clung to the ground, and searched patiently.

Mo flew for about four or five miles, and the four of them got nothing. Ouyang Juan and Lu Bingyan were somewhat exhausted, but Yunkong and Zhang Ziguang, who had been searched for a long time, have never been tired and searched patiently.

Suddenly, Lu Bingyan stopped, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes, staring at an iceberg next to her, and the other three also stopped. Ouyang Juan came to Lu Bingyan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you tired of looking for it?"

Lu Bingyan shook her head and still stared at the iceberg and said, "Sister, that iceberg is different!"

Although she spoke in a small voice, Zhang Ziguang and Yunkong still heard it clearly. Yunkong asked curiously, "Sister Lu, where is this iceberg...?"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Bingyan had already flown out, like an arrow away from the string. She hung in the air, raised her sword above her head, and hit the iceberg heavily. As far as the blade of the sword was, there was a slight crack in the space, and the iceberg shook violently!

The three gathered around, and Ouyang Juan came forward and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a childish voice came: "Oh, who disturbs my sleep, disappointing, disappointing!"

The four people landed on the snowy mountain and stared at them. A five-year-old child-high little man was staring at them with a pair of watery eyes. This little man is snow-white, and his body seems to be made of snow, like a snowman.

The light rose from the bodies of the four people at the same time, and the true air shields appeared on them one by one. Yunkong frowned and asked, "You demon, what's going on?" He knows that there are many dangers in Zhenyao Lake, so he must not be as polite to this strange-gued snowman as ordinary children.

The little snowman wrinkled his nose and said in a milky voice, "Well, I'm the guardian of this level, but I'm not a demon!"

Everyone's face changed. Ouyang Juan asked, "The controller at this level should at least be the strength of intermediate monsters. According to my detection, your strength is far less than this. How can you call yourself a guardian at the level?"

The little snowman stared at Ouyang Juan. Just as he was about to speak, there was a sharp sound. Zhang Ziguang's long sword came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword pointed at the little snowman's throat and said, "Where is the guardian of the level? Where is the passage to the next floor?

The little snowman's legs were weak and he knelt on the ground with a plop. His tearful eyes were full of begging. He stared at Zhang Ziguang and said with a crying voice, "The hero, I am the guardian of this level. I am the descendant of the polar snowman. Originally, my parents were the guardians of this level. After my parents died, I will succeed. Cheng, as for the road to the next floor, it is in this snowy mountain. When I passed by just now, I saw a man and a woman sitting at the entrance of the passage, as if waiting for someone!"

The four looked at each other and saw the joy and confusion in each other's eyes. The words of the polar snowman gave them hope, but they really couldn't determine whether what the little snowman said was true.

"With you as the guardian of the level, will other monsters submit?" Lu Bingyan asked coldly.

The throat of the polar snowman is still pointed by the moon cloud sword and may be punctured at any time. It looked fear and replied, "The guardians of this layer are inherited by our polar snowman family for generations. My ancestors once had kindness to the people here, so they have great respect for the descendants of the polar snowmen. Moreover, And our polar snowmen are talented. Even if they are defeated when they are young, their skills will surpass others quickly. Those monsters are afraid that if we can't be killed, they will be revenge, and they dare not embarrass me!"

The polar snowman is very talented, and the speed of cultivation is many times faster than other monsters. To offend a young polar snowman is equivalent to setting up a great enemy for himself in the future!

Zhang Ziguang nodded, put the moon cloud sword across, put it on the neck of the polar snowman, and shouted, "Lead the way. When you get to the entrance of the passage, I will naturally let you go!"

The polar snowman wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and led Zhang Ziguang into a hole on the iceberg. He also looked at the moon cloud sword across his neck from time to time, which made his body tremble and tremble when walking.

Ouyang Juan frowned and was obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Ziguang's rude behavior.

End of this chapter