The sky and the earth were covered in a blanket of white.
It rained for three hours.
The heavy snow stopped.
Suddenly, Xuehua's voice rang in her ears, "Han Feng, are you ready? I'm going to start torturing you!"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and asked, "If I'm not ready, can you let me go?"
Xuehua chuckled, "What are you thinking? How can I eat if I don't give you a good beating?"
Han Feng's lips curled up cunningly, "You're still eating? Go eat shit!"
"court death!"
Snowflake was furious.
Han Feng sneered, "Come on."
Rumble...
Suddenly, there was a tremor around the shelter.
"Brother, it's bad, there are a lot of snowmen outside!"
The Pea Shooter screamed in shock.
"snowman?"
Han Feng muttered to himself and quickly climbed up the stone wall to look out.
As far as the eye could see, the snow on the ground seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and was gathering together rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of five-meter-tall snowmen appeared before their eyes. Their bodies were made of thick snow and exuded a cold breath.
Each snowman's face is engraved with a ferocious expression, violent and cruel.
The eyes flashed red, like the pupils of a demon.
Han Feng quickly locked onto a snowman and activated his insight talent to observe it.
Target: Snowman puppet.
Level: Level 10.
Strength: 20+90.
Agility: 10+90.
Defense: 30+90.
Talent: Smash.
"fine."
Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
There are indeed quite a few snowmen, but they are only level 10.
With the overall strength of the shelter, there will be no problem in dealing with these snowmen.
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