So when Wang Ke hurried down, it happened that Miao Feng was struggling against the white figure.

But at this time his hands were fixed on the ground with only two legs still kicking.

Mouth shouted: "Get away, don't come here, you monster! Get out!"

"His! Mad, what the **** is this!" Wang Ke looked at the white monster, like a person formed by ice and snow, and could not help but take a breath.

Ma, is he a monster?

Do not! Is this obviously him? A monster!

His legs were trembling and his eyes were dizzy.

What to do, go up or down?

Or is it just to take advantage of the monster not to find it, sneak away?

Just when he thought this way, Miao Feng not far away found him, and shouted with joy: "Pharaoh! Pharaoh save me quickly! Save me!"

His cry made the snowman alert, and turned back suddenly.

A pair of eyes are tyrannical.

Like a beast eating, but disturbed by other creatures.

"Lying trough, this idiot!" Wang Ke was startled and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Originally he also planned to see if he could sneak attack, and as a result Miao Feng exposed him directly.

"Grandma, fight! This guy has seen me, and it is estimated that he can't run away. Only Miao Feng can be saved, and the two can live together." Wang Ke gritted his teeth and thought.

He didn't think he could win this monster by himself.

Even if the two people have little confidence, it's just that the foreigners above actually wanted to tease them, otherwise now a group of people would go up and hope that it might be bigger.

Seems to have sensed his maliciousness.

The snowman suddenly stood up, facing him, showing a fierce look.

Miao Feng was unable to seize the opportunity to escape because his hands were fixed on the ground.

"I am your uncle, but I still want to scare Lao Tzu. You think Lao Tzu is scared!" Wang Ke yelled and rushed down. The ice pick in his hand was raised with a fierce look.

Below the snowman growled and greeted him.

The two met halfway, and Wang Ke's ice axe chiseled toward the snowman.

The latter flashed sideways, but attacked flexibly from the side.

In this rugged snow and ice world, it is undoubtedly more dominant.

"Be careful!" Miao Feng shouted in shock.

You must know that Wang Ke is his only life. If Wang Ke is defeated or killed, he can only wait for his heart to be pierced.

"My grass!"

Wang Ke squatted down quickly.

The snowman's sharpest claws passed over his head, making his scalp numb.

"good chance!"

At the same time he also seized the opportunity to swing the ice pick in his hands to the snowman's legs.

"Roar roar!" A hit hit, a lot of ice splashed.

The snowman stumbled, almost fell to the ground, and backed away in horror.

Watching the ice axe in Wang Ke's hands was a little scared.

But as it receded, the injury on the leg was recovering quickly, as if it were an undead body.

"Pharaoh is doing a good job, save me!" Miao Feng was overjoyed when he saw it, and couldn't help cheering.

Because he only saw the Snowman retreat in embarrassment, but he did not see that his wounds had been recovered.

Wang Ke was not so optimistic. Between life and death, he escaped from danger and fought back. But the damage he caused disappeared in the blink of an eye, how could this not let him despair.

"Ma De, Shao Bibi! You have to find a way to get out of it. This guy can't be beaten to death!" Wang Ke quickly roared.

The Snowman was a bit afraid of the ice axe in his hand, but when the injury recovered, he still fell with a fierce look.

And the claws of both hands stretched out from the sky for a long time, like a sharp dagger.

Now Wang Ke is in big trouble, he can only keep on parrying to dodge, and there are many gaps in the ice pick in his hand.

"Mad, what the **** is this monster, how can a pair of claws become so powerful! Awesome weapon?" Wang Ke was terrified.

A cold sweat came out in such a cold place.

Because the paws were swung past him several times, even though they were a few centimeters apart, they still felt a sharp edge.

"I can't earn it! It put my hands on the ground!" Miao Feng struggled in the distance for a while, and shouted towards Wang Ke with some despair.

Because he had already seen it, Wang Ke was not the opponent of the snowman at all.

There is more than one difference in speed or strength.

The reason why I can stick to the present is probably because they have practiced martial arts before.

But in this ghost place, any strenuous exercise will consume them a lot of physical strength, and it will make them breathless and dizzy.

Therefore, Wang Ke's failure was almost foreseeable.

"Lying trough, I don't care about you! Don't blame me, I can't help it." Wang Ke was startled and couldn't help screaming.

The reason why he still insists hard is not to wait for Miao Feng to break free and come over to help him.

As a result, the guy now says that he can't earn it, so he still plays with a hair, wait for death?

"Wang Ke, you're a bastard, my ancestors! You can't help but see death!" Miao Feng said in horror and couldn't help cursing.

"what!"

At this moment, Wang Ke, who was struggling under the support of the Snowman, screamed suddenly.

Blood was dripping from the back of one of his hands, and a huge mouth appeared.

The bone is deep, the width is across the back of the hand, the flesh rolls over, and blood comes out constantly.

The rolled flesh was stimulated by the cold wind and suddenly turned white, and ice crystals appeared in the blood above.

"Grumbling!"

"Speech!"

Suddenly, a group of horrified voices sounded above.

Several foreign criminals rushed down from above.

When they saw the snowman, their pupils shrank.

But instead of stopping or attacking, he continued to run down below.

At the same time, the entire Mount Everest seemed to vibrate, and the source of the vibration seemed to come from above.

Wang Ke was a little stunned and lying down. What happened? ..

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