Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1818: Snowy Magical Cemetery (1)

The night feathers quit from the space, and the outside is late at night.

"Miss." "Head."

The two saw the night feathers coming out and respected them.

"Bad is okay for a while, rest for one night, and continue to leave tomorrow morning."

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu sneaked a glance at the tent, and the two of them showed a strange look at the same time.

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu took turns to guard and stay calm for one night.

Early next morning.

The sun just broke the night, and the night feathers and three people will start again. In order to save spiritual power, the three still walk.

But this time, it is the purple spirit to explore the road ahead.

Although Yu Yu is not willing to admit it, the facts are in front of him. When he does not release the seal, his strength and perception are far less than that of Zi Ling.

As for Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu, let alone.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Shi Qing saw the night feathers stop and stopped, and his eyes were surprised.

"Did you find that there is less ice on those trees." The night feathers were filled with doubts and joys.

Less?

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu look a glimpse, and the spirit is busy paying attention to the trees not far away.

Since entering the hinterland of the snowy area, although it can be seen in North America, most of the trees are covered with a layer of frost, which looks like ice sculptures. Now reminded by the night feathers, Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu also have some doubts in their eyes. .

"Hey? It seems like it is, there is a baby near the head of the team?" Zhu Zihu was surprised.

The night feathers are slightly contracted, and the breathing has some urgency. The last time they encountered the burning of sea lei, half of the mountains were affected by the burning of sea stagnation, and even some of the beasts were mutated.

The fire on the map is the fire of the sky!

"Be careful." Yu Yu said, mentally deliberately pay attention to the back.

In the direction behind him, the frost on the trees is obviously more than the previous ones.

Hey!

The purple spirit group that explored the road in the front suddenly jumped onto a snowy hill. The pale golden eyes looked at the distance, and they sensed for a while, turning their heads toward the night feathers.

“Well? Is there danger ahead?”

The night feathers were tight, and Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu were here to move, and the shoulders moved, and the night feathers flew to the side of Zi Ling.

"Zi Ling, what did you feel?" Night Feather gently stroked the purple forehead.

At this time, Zi Ling became a leopard, sitting next to the night feathers, looking at the front, and groaning from time to time.

"The powerful soul beast?" The night feathers understand the buzz of purple spirit.

Roar.

Purple spirit should have a voice, no longer speak.

The night feathers looked at the trees in front, the whites were mixed with some lush, combined with the feeling of purple spirit, I am afraid that the front is where the snowy blue Lingling is, and the tall and powerful beast, I am afraid that is the snow girl!

After thinking about it, the night feathers turned back to the side of Shi Qing.

"There are high-level beasts in front, I have explored them in the past."

"Miss, I will accompany you."

"I am coming too!"

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu were shocked.

The night feathers are awkward: "You two are waiting here. If you are in danger, I have a way to get out."

Shi Qing and Zhu Zihu are worried about the night feathers, but think about themselves...

"Miss, I am waiting for you at the top of the mountain with Zhu Da." Shi Qing Shen Sheng.

The night feathers gently nodded, and the purple spirit not far away waved: "Zi Ling, go!"

The wings condensed, and the night feathers flew straight into the air.

The scenery under the feet quickly shrinks, and the night feathers and purple spirits continue to fly deep into the snow.

After about two mountains, the scenery below has changed.

The trees began to become lush, and the dark green needles swayed with the wind, as if the temperature had warmed up by a few dozen degrees.

Night Feather looked down at the line and suddenly twitched: "This is..."