Yang Kun, Monk Xuyun and Zhou Tianxiang wished they could grow wings and fly faster. Although it looked embarrassing to flee without fighting, it was still better than dying.
When Yang Kun heard the cry of the Snowfield Ice Sculpture behind him, he hated that his monster synthesis system could not be used for some reason after entering the formation. Otherwise, Yang Kun could find a way to deal with the Snowfield Ice Sculpture King in the monster system, or summon Yang Tianquan and the other twelve ancient beasts to fight. Perhaps their chances of winning would be higher.
I also hate that these ice sculptures in the snow are just illusions and not real, but they can actually have such high damage, which is simply unreasonable!
Yang Kun took out the Soul-killing Needle and shot it at the ice sculpture on the snowy field behind him.
Several ice sculptures in the snow behind him were hit by the soul-killing needles. They screamed and fell to the ground, unable to fly anymore.
Seeing that the Jueling Needle was actually useful against these ice sculptures in the snow, Yang Kun took out another one and quickly sprinkled it behind him.
There were a few more screams, and Yang Kun looked back, and found that there were only a few ice sculptures chasing them. He stopped, took out the menopause needle and shot it out quickly.
“Plop, plop!”
Several sounds of falling and screams made Monk Xuyun and Zhou Tianxiang, who were running for their lives, stop and turn around. Seeing that Yang Kun had solved the snowy ice sculpture that was chasing them, they turned around and ran to Yang Kun, looked at him and asked, "Yang Kun, how did you do it?"
Yang Kun smiled and did not mention the menopausal needle. He just said that he suddenly found that he had a weapon that was useful against the snowfield ice sculptures. Of course, it was useful against the snowfield ice sculptures in the flying state, because at that time the snowfield ice sculptures were the best to attack.
Monk Xuyun and Zhou Tianxiang saw that Yang Kun did not want to say what weapon he used, so they stopped asking. The three of them looked at the snow field ice sculpture that fell to the ground and disappeared, and said after a moment of silence.
"Now that these ordinary snowfield ice sculptures have disappeared, it is hard to guarantee that the beast king of the snowfield ice sculptures will not discover them. So, before the beast king discovers them, we should quickly find a place to hide."
"No, there's no use hiding."
Monk Xuyun shook his head: "The current strength of the Snowfield Ice Sculpture Beast King is probably even stronger than that of the ancient beast level one. If we only rely on the things nearby to hide, it may not be very effective. The Beast King will still find us. Now it's just a matter of time."
"Then what should we do? Are we just going to wait to die?" Zhou Tianxiang was a little irritable.
Monk Xuyun sighed, looked at Yang Kun and asked, "Donor Yang, what do you think? Have you found any solution?"
Yang Kun shook his head, thinking that with their current strength, it would be difficult for them to deal with the beast king of the snowfield ice sculpture. First, there was a huge difference in strength, and second, they really had no other options. However, Yang Kun thought about it and thought that there was a way to try, but if it failed, then they really had no chance of survival.
Yang Kun hesitated for a moment and then told them the solution he had come up with.
"I learned some poison techniques by chance before. I thought that since the beast king of the snowfield ice sculpture has a very high defense on the outside and is not easy to break through, why don't we try to break through from the inside? I don't believe that the inside of the snowfield ice sculpture has the same high defense as the outside."
Monk Xuyun and Zhou Tianxiang thought it was feasible, but how to get into the interior of the Snowfield Ice Sculpture Beast King