"Prepare...
"Walk!"
Shen Wuyou suddenly let out a low roar, and at the same time, the blood vine weaving in his palm slammed hard onto the snow-covered cliff.
In an instant, heavy snow suddenly fell down——
“Bang!”
The snow-sweeping weasels, unable to escape in time, were buried in the thick snow, while Shen Wuyou and the others had already flown into the sky, moving rapidly—
The wind was cold and the whistling sound was endless.
The wary snow weasels looked up at the group of people quickly leaving the sky. Their eyes turned fierce, and the next moment they cast a spell, shooting out tens of thousands of sharp ice crystals at the same time.
"It's so fucking difficult!"
Shen Wuyou also used dense blood rain needles to pour down!
"Ghost Master, take the master away first, I will cover your retreat!" Upon seeing this, the deathly aura in his body surged unprecedentedly. Obviously, he was angry.
Shen Wuyou disagreed, "This isn't something that can be dealt with by one person alone. They have the advantage of numbers."
She took out the treasure chest containing Anthurium and Calla Lily, which still had a rich scent.
However, she was not sure whether these snow weasels really came just for this, or were using this thing as a cover to come after them.
After all, she didn't believe they could detect the scent of calla lily.
With the mentality of giving it a try, she threw the treasure chest stained with calla lilies directly down, and it fell into the hands of a group of snow weasels that were chasing after them.
However, they just dodged normally, not affected by it at all, and even the look in their eyes staring at them did not change, as if they had no idea what the aura on the treasure chest was.
The worst outcome was born.
They were indeed coming for her!
There's nothing I can do...
Shen Wuyou made a prompt decision and summoned a lightning array, attacking the group of snow weasels that were chasing him on the ground.
The enemy had suffered many casualties, and the entire route was littered with corpses buried in the snow. Yet the number of casualties seemed to remain constant. Looking down from above, one could only sense the snow below, rolling in waves, rushing towards them.
Of course, if you ignore those densely packed and creepy eyes.
As the teleportation array was gathering power, Shen Wuyou looked warily at the snow weasels rolling down from below, but suddenly felt a surge of overwhelming pressure passing over his head.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she clearly saw a huge sword arc wrapped in a dark blue flame rushing straight towards the snow weasels -
“Bang!”
“Boom—”
The immense sword energy slammed into the snow, sending the white snow-sweeping weasels flying. The snowy mountain was severed in half, and a massive wave of force toppled over the ground with overwhelming force.
All of a sudden, snowflakes several feet high began to fall!
Shen Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then looked back in surprise—
Sure enough, Ling Wangqing's proud and frosty figure slowly appeared in front of her.
"Young Master!" she called out in surprise.
The other party's cold eyes swept over her lightly, without responding, but he did not delay in raising his sword. He swung the sword fiercely -
“Bang!”
“Boom boom boom—”
Another blue flame sword arc cut through the night sky and slashed straight towards the ground!
The Ghost Master and Ghost General looked at the person who had flown in front of them. Their cold eyes made them tremble in their hearts. They immediately turned into two wisps of black smoke and slipped into Shen Wuyou's storage ring, pretending to be dead. They did not move again.
Are you kidding? This guy is not someone you can easily mess with. He can kill them in seconds, not to mention that just at that moment, they clearly felt the terrifying murderous intent emanating from him.
It's so scary...
Shen Wuyou blinked blankly, and the next moment she was firmly embraced by a strong arm, and her head was forced to press against his chest.
The distance was so close that she could even clearly hear his steady and strong heartbeat.
Bang, bang, bang...
Plop, plop, plop...
His broad, warm hands pressed against her head and covered her ears. For a moment, she couldn't tell which was her own heartbeat and which was his...
Suddenly, the person next to her clamped her neck and pulled her back a distance, then stared at the bandaged area with cold eyes, and his eyes became colder and colder.
"This one of mine will be ready in a moment."
She felt that the wound was not so bad. Although it was a puncture, fortunately it was not poisonous. As long as there was enough time, it would heal itself.
However, the other party seemed not to hear her words, and directly covered the wound with his hand, and then slowly sent a green spiritual energy to it.
Shen Wuyou only felt a cool and comfortable sensation at the wound, and then the pain disappeared.
Well, the injury is healed.
"Thank you, sir..."
She raised her eyes and smiled.
The other person looked at her briefly, then quickly looked away, looking straight at the darkness ahead.
Well, he didn't forget to press her back with his hand.
Flying with a sword is much faster.
Shen Wuyu seemed to see the shadows of the surrounding scenery in his peripheral vision.
The wind is still cold and the air is still chilly.
But at this moment, she couldn't feel it.
Because the man next to her had put her entire cloak on her and pressed her head down, forcing her to face his chest with her back facing the biting cold wind.
The cloak that was wet by the snow had been dried by him at some point, and now only warmth remained.
Maybe it was because of the spiritual fire attribute, but Shen Wuyou even felt that her cheeks, which were pressed against his chest, had become hot.
"Master, are we going to look for Yumo and the others now?"
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