It is still flying at low altitude, and there are more and more konjac bodies in the snow below.

The night feathers did not fall down for exploration, because...the death of these konjac is almost exactly the same, and each belly or back has a shocking wound.

Crossing the mountains, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

"This, this is... ice sea?!"

The night feathers floated in the air, surprised to see the scene under the feet.

This is a circle of craters, in the middle of the bottom of the crater, is a lake, which is full of light blue lake water, you can see under the close look, these blue lake water is not a liquid, but a solid! It seems like blue ice.

A cold wind blew, the lake did not move, and there seemed to be a blue spiritual flow in the "lake".

"呜-呜-"

In the wind, the whispered humming sound was brought up again.

Hey.

There was a very low snoring in the purple spirit mouth, and the teeth biting the cloak of the night feathers pulled back, indicating that the night feathers were going backwards.

Without the purple spirit reminder, the night feathers have already seen the source of the sound.

On the shore of the ice coast, carrying a golden beast, the snowy konjac king!

The reminder is bigger than the night before they met in the valley. The whole body is covered with pale blond hair. At this moment, they are slumbering on the shore and making a low snoring in the nose.

"This is the source of the sound? It is so breathtaking..." The night feathers were surprised. The snowy konjac did not find any outsiders breaking in, still sleeping there, every time there was a buzz, there would be two The white spirit visible to the naked eye is ejected from the nostrils.

As the cold wind increased, the sound that passed to the ear was even lower.

The night feathers carefully took back the sight from the snowy konjac king and looked around the crater.

After thinking about it, the night feathers flashed in the palm of his hand, and a snow-white animal skin appeared in his hand.

The wings slammed and the whole person rose into the sky.

Zi Ling followed the night feathers and ran into the air. If it wasn't for the night feathers here, with the consciousness of Zi Ling, I would definitely avoid it here!

When I came to the sky, the night feathers looked down and surrounded by more than a dozen peaks.

The animal skin is unfolded in the hand, and the night feathers are coveted against the terrain. In the middle of the animal skin, the blue mark around the group is a circle of mountains!

"It’s here, fortunately, the Snow King is not..."

Originally, Yu Yu’s heart was still lucky. Fortunately, the snowy konjac did not wake up. At random, he suddenly found that the snowy konjac below did not know when he had straightened up, looking up into the air, and the bottom was full of cold. .

Feel this look, night feathers only feel a cold, strong! This snowy konjac king definitely exceeds Huang Ling!

On the side of the purple spirit, the whole body hair picked up, and the yellow-orange and orange eyes spewed cold.

"Roar!"

The snow konjac Wang Yangtian roared.

Even after a few hundred meters apart, the night feathers still felt a severe blow to the chest, the body was stiff, the body was full of spiritual power, and the whole person fell from the air.

The map of the hide in the hand also falls into the forest below.

"A strong pressure!" Night Feather was shocked and wanted to mobilize the power but found that his body became dull under the pressure of the stock.

At the tip of the tongue, the fire in the body rushes out, completely covering the body, and the substantial compression around it weakens a few points.

Hey!

The wings flapped again, and the night feathers stopped at a distance of tens of meters from the ground to avoid the fate of breaking into the ground.

The night feathers are cold and cold, watching the snowy konjac king, the heart is sinking, the mysterious realm!