Chapter 1761: The King and the Demon Fox
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The cry of the cold wind.
The pale and feeble sun always hangs on the horizon, like a white silhouette with a mere appearance. The endless snowfield rarely sees living creatures, and there is only endless white snow as far as the eyes can be. The whiteness can not see the end.
The demon emperor carried the iron rod on his back and walked slowly, enough to make most of the extraordinary beings feel that the biting cold temperature had no effect on him. The golden hair swayed slightly in the cold wind, covered with frost and snow.
The Demon Emperor didn't know where he had gone now.
After solving the extra-large mutant plant, he continued to move forward in the original direction, and naturally encountered a lot of weird things on the way.
Like a colossus made of ice and snow, it will be instantly resurrected after being broken. The palm-sized white ants that live under the snow layer are endless like avalanches, chaotic ancient creatures sleeping under the ice layer...
Sometimes even the demon emperor will be in a hurry, of course, the real danger has never been, this is much more interesting than staying in Jiuyao City.
The demon is meaningful in the never-ending battle.
I took out the magic phone, glanced at it at random, and then dropped it. The transparent crystal-like object was suspended in the air and began to play music, which was much better than the whistling wind.
There are many comments on music.
"I am destroying the Infectious Body! Hearing this music, I immediately feel that I am saving the world! 』
"Listening to this music, the snow wolf in my family can't wait to ride me to the battlefield!" 』
"Blood all over! I have the inexplicable urge to finish all the homework assigned by the teacher! 』
"..."
The demon emperor fights monsters... When listening to music during a fight, he will have the same idea. According to a boss's explanation, it is similar to "music contains the power of faith."
The Demon Emperor didn't quite understand, but he knew that Luo Chuan was definitely right.
Speaking of Luochuan, there is another thing that I have to say. The Demon Emperor especially does not understand why the boss always likes to call him "Great Sage" when chatting with him on the magic phone.
Great Sage?
The demon emperor didn't remember that he had such a name, and asked other demon beast royal families, but he didn't get the answer.
The demon emperor's character is relatively straightforward, and the doubts in his heart will naturally be mentioned to Luo Chuan, wanting to know why he calls himself that, but whenever this time Luo Chuan will always vaguely pass, it makes him particularly depressed.
Forget it, the boss is happy, isn't it just a name?
And don't know what's going on, the demon emperor always felt that this name seemed quite suitable for him.
He wandered around, with his arms resting on the iron rods, walking deep and shallow on the snow, just as at the beginning, without using any super-powerful way of driving.
He grinned and yawned greatly.
Perhaps because of the season, the endless snow field has no concept of day and night at all, it is always the same day, and the sun does not mean to fall below the horizon.
Even if the Demon Emperor stayed in such an environment for a long time, his mood would be affected more or less, so he would find a place to sleep well from time to time.
Not long after, I came to a mountain range.
Xu Shi was lucky, and found a dark cave easily, which was quite eye-catching in the pure white world.
The wind and snow are getting more and more violent, like a prelude to the coming of a blizzard, the howling cold wind blows across the ridge and emits a low whimper, and occasionally a muffled thunderous sound comes from afar, and perhaps an avalanche occurred somewhere.
When the Demon Emperor approached the cave, his footsteps suddenly paused.
Walking on the endless snowy field, he never deliberately perceives the surrounding environment. Indeed, with the realm of a saint he is now touching, he can easily perceive a wide range of details.
But what's the point of that?
Besides, it is too tiring to keep "scanning" on all the time. The unknown is always the most interesting, so the demon emperor only maintains the most basic perception, lest he fall into the cracks in the ice layer hidden under the snow or something.
Approaching the cave, the demon emperor felt a small breath, and there was still a little blood in the air.
Scratching his neck, the Demon Emperor decided to go and take a look.
There was a lot of snow piled up at the entrance of the cave, which almost concealed most of the entire entrance. He could find that this cave also really needed some luck.
The snow has blocked the cold wind outside, the temperature inside the cave seems to have risen by a few degrees, and the light is a little dark.
The golden spiritual power flowed, the frost contaminated on the body disappeared in an instant, and the gaze with a faint golden light swept around, and the gaze quickly fell to the corner of the cave deep.
A mass of snow-white, like a mass of snow is hidden in the cracks of the gravel.
The demon emperor scratched his cheeks, shrank the iron rod into his ears, and walked towards it slowly, trying to condense his breath while exuding soft thoughts.
Soon, the creatures hidden in the gravel were exposed.
A very special creature, resembling a fox, and small in size, about the size of two palms. Its snow-white hair resembles the purest white snow, and its ears tremble slightly.
At this moment it was lying on the ground, and its dark gold and ice blue eyes were staring at the demon emperor vigilantly. There was a wound on its ventral side, and the scarlet blood stained its white hair.
He seemed to want to escape, but he fell to the ground as soon as he got up, with a faint sound in his mouth, and he could only continue to curl up there while baring his teeth at the demon emperor, which seemed to be pretentious.
The Demon Emperor didn't know how this little guy was injured or how he appeared here.
The aura that exudes is a bit weird and should belong to the category of monsters. The monster emperor took out the magic phone and wanted to see what kind of creature it was in it. Even he couldn't know all the monster races.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the answer. There is a kind of monster named Xuehu that is similar to it, but it is only similar. The difference between the two is still quite big.
Putting away the magic phone, the demon emperor squatted down and pulled the gravel aside: "Don't move, let me see."
As he said, he stretched out his hand, ready to take it out.
The moment it was caught, the monster beast struggled violently, and even scratched the palm of the monster emperor with its sharp little claws. If the demon emperor at the top of the venerable was broken by such a small thing, it would be outrageous.
Xu was involved in the wound, and after a few pitiful screams, he was completely settled down. Of course, he may have recognized the current situation, and looked quite unlovable.
The location of the wound was on the ventral side, and the demon emperor took a closer look. It did not hurt the internal organs. The weakness may be due to excessive blood loss.
In the process of checking the wound, the little thing struggled hard, of course, it didn't play any role, it just made the demon emperor a little unclear. Fantasy:
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The cry of the cold wind.
The pale and feeble sun always hangs on the horizon, like a white silhouette with a mere appearance. The endless snowfield rarely sees living creatures, and there is only endless white snow as far as the eyes can be. The whiteness can not see the end.
The demon emperor carried the iron rod on his back and walked slowly, enough to make most of the extraordinary beings feel that the biting cold temperature had no effect on him. The golden hair swayed slightly in the cold wind, covered with frost and snow.
The Demon Emperor didn't know where he had gone now.
After solving the extra-large mutant plant, he continued to move forward in the original direction, and naturally encountered a lot of weird things on the way.
Like a colossus made of ice and snow, it will be instantly resurrected after being broken. The palm-sized white ants that live under the snow layer are endless like avalanches, chaotic ancient creatures sleeping under the ice layer...
Sometimes even the demon emperor will be in a hurry, of course, the real danger has never been, this is much more interesting than staying in Jiuyao City.
The demon is meaningful in the never-ending battle.
I took out the magic phone, glanced at it at random, and then dropped it. The transparent crystal-like object was suspended in the air and began to play music, which was much better than the whistling wind.
There are many comments on music.
"I am destroying the Infectious Body! Hearing this music, I immediately feel that I am saving the world! 』
"Listening to this music, the snow wolf in my family can't wait to ride me to the battlefield!" 』
"Blood all over! I have the inexplicable urge to finish all the homework assigned by the teacher! 』
"..."
The demon emperor fights monsters... When listening to music during a fight, he will have the same idea. According to a boss's explanation, it is similar to "music contains the power of faith."
The Demon Emperor didn't quite understand, but he knew that Luo Chuan was definitely right.
Speaking of Luochuan, there is another thing that I have to say. The Demon Emperor especially does not understand why the boss always likes to call him "Great Sage" when chatting with him on the magic phone.
Great Sage?
The demon emperor didn't remember that he had such a name, and asked other demon beast royal families, but he didn't get the answer.
The demon emperor's character is relatively straightforward, and the doubts in his heart will naturally be mentioned to Luo Chuan, wanting to know why he calls himself that, but whenever this time Luo Chuan will always vaguely pass, it makes him particularly depressed.
Forget it, the boss is happy, isn't it just a name?
And don't know what's going on, the demon emperor always felt that this name seemed quite suitable for him.
He wandered around, with his arms resting on the iron rods, walking deep and shallow on the snow, just as at the beginning, without using any super-powerful way of driving.
He grinned and yawned greatly.
Perhaps because of the season, the endless snow field has no concept of day and night at all, it is always the same day, and the sun does not mean to fall below the horizon.
Even if the Demon Emperor stayed in such an environment for a long time, his mood would be affected more or less, so he would find a place to sleep well from time to time.
Not long after, I came to a mountain range.
Xu Shi was lucky, and found a dark cave easily, which was quite eye-catching in the pure white world.
The wind and snow are getting more and more violent, like a prelude to the coming of a blizzard, the howling cold wind blows across the ridge and emits a low whimper, and occasionally a muffled thunderous sound comes from afar, and perhaps an avalanche occurred somewhere.
When the Demon Emperor approached the cave, his footsteps suddenly paused.
Walking on the endless snowy field, he never deliberately perceives the surrounding environment. Indeed, with the realm of a saint he is now touching, he can easily perceive a wide range of details.
But what's the point of that?
Besides, it is too tiring to keep "scanning" on all the time. The unknown is always the most interesting, so the demon emperor only maintains the most basic perception, lest he fall into the cracks in the ice layer hidden under the snow or something.
Approaching the cave, the demon emperor felt a small breath, and there was still a little blood in the air.
Scratching his neck, the Demon Emperor decided to go and take a look.
There was a lot of snow piled up at the entrance of the cave, which almost concealed most of the entire entrance. He could find that this cave also really needed some luck.
The snow has blocked the cold wind outside, the temperature inside the cave seems to have risen by a few degrees, and the light is a little dark.
The golden spiritual power flowed, the frost contaminated on the body disappeared in an instant, and the gaze with a faint golden light swept around, and the gaze quickly fell to the corner of the cave deep.
A mass of snow-white, like a mass of snow is hidden in the cracks of the gravel.
The demon emperor scratched his cheeks, shrank the iron rod into his ears, and walked towards it slowly, trying to condense his breath while exuding soft thoughts.
Soon, the creatures hidden in the gravel were exposed.
A very special creature, resembling a fox, and small in size, about the size of two palms. Its snow-white hair resembles the purest white snow, and its ears tremble slightly.
At this moment it was lying on the ground, and its dark gold and ice blue eyes were staring at the demon emperor vigilantly. There was a wound on its ventral side, and the scarlet blood stained its white hair.
He seemed to want to escape, but he fell to the ground as soon as he got up, with a faint sound in his mouth, and he could only continue to curl up there while baring his teeth at the demon emperor, which seemed to be pretentious.
The Demon Emperor didn't know how this little guy was injured or how he appeared here.
The aura that exudes is a bit weird and should belong to the category of monsters. The monster emperor took out the magic phone and wanted to see what kind of creature it was in it. Even he couldn't know all the monster races.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the answer. There is a kind of monster named Xuehu that is similar to it, but it is only similar. The difference between the two is still quite big.
Putting away the magic phone, the demon emperor squatted down and pulled the gravel aside: "Don't move, let me see."
As he said, he stretched out his hand, ready to take it out.
The moment it was caught, the monster beast struggled violently, and even scratched the palm of the monster emperor with its sharp little claws. If the demon emperor at the top of the venerable was broken by such a small thing, it would be outrageous.
Xu was involved in the wound, and after a few pitiful screams, he was completely settled down. Of course, he may have recognized the current situation, and looked quite unlovable.
The location of the wound was on the ventral side, and the demon emperor took a closer look. It did not hurt the internal organs. The weakness may be due to excessive blood loss.
In the process of checking the wound, the little thing struggled hard, of course, it didn't play any role, it just made the demon emperor a little unclear. Fantasy:
The cry of the cold wind.The pale and feeble sun always hangs on the horizon, like a white silhouette with a mere appearance. The endless snowfield rarely sees living creatures, and there is only endless white snow as far as the eyes can be. The whiteness can not see the end.The demon emperor carried the iron rod on his back and walked slowly, enough to make most of the extraordinary beings feel that the biting cold temperature had no effect on him. The golden hair swayed slightly in the cold wind, covered with frost and snow.The Demon Emperor didn't know where he had gone now.After solving the extra-large mutant plant, he continued to move forward in the original direction, and naturally encountered a lot of weird things on the way.Like a colossus made of ice and snow, it will be instantly resurrected after being broken. The palm-sized white ants that live under the snow layer are endless like avalanches, chaotic ancient creatures sleeping under the ice layer...Sometimes even the demon emperor will be in a hurry, of course, the real danger has never been, this is much more interesting than staying in Jiuyao City.The demon is meaningful in the never-ending battle.I took out the magic phone, glanced at it at random, and then dropped it. The transparent crystal-like object was suspended in the air and began to play music, which was much better than the whistling wind.There are many comments on music."I am destroying the Infectious Body! Hearing this music, I immediately feel that I am saving the world! "Listening to this music, the snow wolf in my family can't wait to ride me to the battlefield!" "Blood all over! I have the inexplicable urge to finish all the homework assigned by the teacher! "..."The demon emperor fights monsters... When listening to music during a fight, he will have the same idea. According to a boss's explanation, it is similar to "music contains the power of faith."The Demon Emperor didn't quite understand, but he knew that Luo Chuan was definitely right.Speaking of Luochuan, there is another thing that I have to say. The Demon Emperor especially does not understand why the boss always likes to call him "Great Sage" when chatting with him on the magic phone.Great Sage?The demon emperor didn't remember that he had such a name, and asked other demon beast royal families, but he didn't get the answer.The demon emperor's character is relatively straightforward, and the doubts in his heart will naturally be mentioned to Luo Chuan, wanting to know why he calls himself that, but whenever this time Luo Chuan will always vaguely pass, it makes him particularly depressed.Forget it, the boss is happy, isn't it just a name?And don't know what's going on, the demon emperor always felt that this name seemed quite suitable for him.He wandered around, with his arms resting on the iron rods, walking deep and shallow on the snow, just as at the beginning, without using any super-powerful way of driving.He grinned and yawned greatly.Perhaps because of the season, the endless snow field has no concept of day and night at all, it is always the same day, and the sun does not mean to fall below the horizon.Even if the Demon Emperor stayed in such an environment for a long time, his mood would be affected more or less, so he would find a place to sleep well from time to time.Not long after, I came to a mountain range.Xu Shi was lucky, and found a dark cave easily, which was quite eye-catching in the pure white world.The wind and snow are getting more and more violent, like a prelude to the coming of a blizzard, the howling cold wind blows across the ridge and emits a low whimper, and occasionally a muffled thunderous sound comes from afar, and perhaps an avalanche occurred somewhere.When the Demon Emperor approached the cave, his footsteps suddenly paused.Walking on the endless snowy field, he never deliberately perceives the surrounding environment. Indeed, with the realm of a saint he is now touching, he can easily perceive a wide range of details.But what's the point of that?Besides, it is too tiring to keep "scanning" on all the time. The unknown is always the most interesting, so the demon emperor only maintains the most basic perception, lest he fall into the cracks in the ice layer hidden under the snow or something.Approaching the cave, the demon emperor felt a small breath, and there was still a little blood in the air.Scratching his neck, the Demon Emperor decided to go and take a look.There was a lot of snow piled up at the entrance of the cave, which almost concealed most of the entire entrance. He could find that this cave also really needed some luck.The snow has blocked the cold wind outside, the temperature inside the cave seems to have risen by a few degrees, and the light is a little dark.The golden spiritual power flowed, the frost contaminated on the body disappeared in an instant, and the gaze with a faint golden light swept around, and the gaze quickly fell to the corner of the cave deep.A mass of snow-white, like a mass of snow is hidden in the cracks of the gravel.The demon emperor scratched his cheeks, shrank the iron rod into his ears, and walked towards it slowly, trying to condense his breath while exuding soft thoughts.Soon, the creatures hidden in the gravel were exposed.A very special creature, resembling a fox, and small in size, about the size of two palms. Its snow-white hair resembles the purest white snow, and its ears tremble slightly.At this moment it was lying on the ground, and its dark gold and ice blue eyes were staring at the demon emperor vigilantly. There was a wound on its ventral side, and the scarlet blood stained its white hair.He seemed to want to escape, but he fell to the ground as soon as he got up, with a faint sound in his mouth, and he could only continue to curl up there while baring his teeth at the demon emperor, which seemed to be pretentious.The Demon Emperor didn't know how this little guy was injured or how he appeared here.The aura that exudes is a bit weird and should belong to the category of monsters. The monster emperor took out the magic phone and wanted to see what kind of creature it was in it. Even he couldn't know all the monster races.After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the answer. There is a kind of monster named Xuehu that is similar to it, but it is only similar. The difference between the two is still quite big.Putting away the magic phone, the demon emperor squatted down and pulled the gravel aside: "Don't move, let me see."As he said, he stretched out his hand, ready to take it out.The moment it was caught, the monster beast struggled violently, and even scratched the palm of the monster emperor with its sharp little claws. If the demon emperor at the top of the venerable was broken by such a small thing, it would be outrageous.Xu was involved in the wound, and after a few pitiful screams, he was completely settled down. Of course, he may have recognized the current situation, and looked quite unlovable.The location of the wound was on the ventral side, and the demon emperor took a closer look. It did not hurt the internal organs. The weakness may be due to excessive blood loss.In the process of checking the wound, the little thing struggled hard, of course, it didn't play any role, it just made the demon emperor a little unclear. Fantasy:
