"Oh! Master! We are here to save you!"
The two ghosts flew down at the same time. The black smoke under them turned into a pair of strong legs at the moment they landed. They firmly planted themselves on the ground and dug out the snow with all their might to help Shen Wuyou out.
Shen Wuyou had a blank expression on his face at this moment. If he could kill them both with his eyes, they would have died a hundred times by now.
"Master...are you...are you okay...?" They asked with their hearts pounding and trembling.
“Heh~”
Shen Wuyou sneered expressionlessly, "Well, thanks to you guys, I'm one step closer to being frozen into an ice sculpture."
The two ghosts trembled at the same time, and the next moment they spoke in tacit understanding:
"Ah...hahaha...the master is so humorous...and funny..."
"Yes, yes, the master is beautiful... and charming..."
Shen Wuyou glanced at them coldly, shook off the snow on his cloak, brushed off his hair, and finally stepped forward to pat the snow off the poor blue antelope elk.
"Take us up."
Shen Wuyou looked up at the 90-degree steep cliff in front of him and sighed deeply.
This reminded her that if she couldn't find the direction on the ground, it would be better to fly in the air. With a wider field of vision, there would naturally be more opportunities.
"yes!"
However, before the man could fly up, a sharp arrow suddenly shot out from the vast snow and shot straight towards Shen Wuyou.
"Master, be careful!"
The ghost general stepped forward to block, and the sharp arrow emitting a cold light shot straight through his shoulder with a "whoosh".
She looked at the wound on the ghost general's body and realized that the so-called sharp arrow was actually a sharp ice crystal! What tribe in the Snow Region was this?
"Who is it!" Shen Wuyou shouted angrily in a low voice.
She looked around but didn't see anyone, but the rustling sounds did not escape her ears.
Immediately, she waved her right hand, and a cluster of silver-tipped blood-rain needles instantly dispersed and attacked that place directly—
“Puff!”
There was a sound like something piercing the flesh.
So, it is indeed some kind of snow-covered animal. No, to be exact, it should be some kind of snow-covered demon!
"I have no grudges against you all, why did you hurt me?"
she asked sharply.
However, there was no answer from the other party, but the rustling sounds seemed to become more intense, and then pairs of green eyes suddenly appeared from the white.
Then one after another, there were nearly a hundred pairs!
That look was like that of a hungry wolf that had been lurking for a long time.
The next moment, a malicious voice suddenly rang out from those green eyes.
"Either leave the calla lily or your life! Or, leave both!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Wuyou was puzzled for a moment. The calla lily was clearly stored well in her storage room, without emitting any scent. How did they know about it?
But it doesn’t matter anymore.
"What a pity! You can't keep Calla Lily, and you can't keep your life either!"
The moment the voice fell, the ghost master and ghost general rushed out instantly, and their sharp fingertips swept like a blade, directly cutting off the few snow weasels closest to them?
Its entire body is pure white, with its long tail hanging down below it. It's practically the same color as the snow! No wonder it's so hard to spot...
But these are all demons that have not yet transformed. Where do they get the courage from?
As soon as she uttered her question, a series of small vortexes of wind and rain descended, enveloping them. After the vortexes subsided, Shen Wuyou saw a group of fully equipped, pure-white snow weasel demons staring at her fiercely beneath the wind and snow.
I understand. Those who haven't transformed are intelligence agents, and those coming now are the real snow-sweeping weasel monsters!
The two sides looked at each other without any communication.
War is about to break out——!
Shen Wuyou is not a combat-type demon. He is fine in short-term fights, but he becomes overwhelmed over a long period of time.
The slender blood vine was forced to enter a state of frenzy, the scarlet evil spirit and the tough and powerful blood vine intertwined and danced wildly, and for a moment, the fierce friction between pure white and scarlet created a beautiful picture.
On the other side, the Ghost Master and Ghost General fought with all their might, their thick deathly aura radiating freely across the silver-white surface like an ink painting. Their sharp nails rubbed and collided with the pointed ice crystals, sending out intense sparks.
On one hand, it is poignant and passionate;
One side is ancient, distant and vigorous.
It’s a pity that Shen Wuyou has no time to appreciate it now.
No one knew exactly how many people were in this tribe of snow weasels. They had been fighting for so long that their strength was almost exhausted, but their numbers didn't seem to decrease at all.
The front was far less than the rear, coming from all directions. Shen Wuyou was gradually struggling, and those violent blood vines probably couldn't hold on for much longer.
She had also tried to forcefully control these snowweasels to work for her, but there were too many of them, and she could only control five at a time.
“Hu…Hu…Hu…”
She gasped violently, the cold air being inhaled into her lungs like ice spikes, freezing her to the point of pain.
[Luo Bo'er, is there any medicine that can increase a person's cultivation in a short period of time?]
If this goes on, she won't be able to hold on any longer.
But it is a pity that Luobotou specializes in the research of elixirs to save lives and has never been exposed to the field of elixirs.
so...
"I have some medicine to restore your strength. Do you want it?" It hurriedly found five bottles from a pile of bottles and jars and gave them all to her.
Shen Wuyou looked at the small porcelain bottle of wine in his hand, and drank it down without hesitation.
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