There is Huangquan in the east and extreme cold in the north. ↖Top ↖ point ↖ small ↖ say,
The extreme cold is not the extremely cold place that people say. Many people think that the extremely cold places, like Hell and Underworld, are fictional folklore, but they don’t know. Whether Hell and Underworld exists is unknown. After all, no one has been there, and even if they go there, there is no way to come back and report it. . But if extremely cold places really exist, they are just difficult for ordinary people to find and reach safely.
The average daily temperature there is around 50 degrees Celsius, and the lowest temperature reaches 70 degrees Celsius. It is too cold to be suitable for human habitation to a certain extent. Therefore, in that isolated and unknown glacial land, I could not see other humans, and even some cold-resistant animals and plants were rare.
Snow!
Everything you see in the world is snow!
The world covered with ice and snow should be bright, even dazzling. But the sky there is gray and foggy all year round, making it look like it is covered by a huge gray curtain.
Because the weather was too cold, even the mist that filled the air was condensed, and it felt slightly cracked when touched.
Click----
Click----
Click----
A tall man whose whole body was wrapped in animal fur walked step by step in the snow. Every time he stepped eastward, he would step into a deep pit in the ice and snow world. A row of long footprints appeared behind him. Those footprints looked as lonely as their owner.
Its eyebrows were covered with ice chips, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
His hair was disheveled and tangled, and he looked like a wild man. No, he is more embarrassed than a wild man in the wilderness. Because he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had his hair cut. The full beard just protects the mouth and nose, which really protects against the cold.
The man held a spear more than ten feet long in his leg. The tip of the spear dragged on the snow, making a squeaking sound, as if the owner of the spear had no strength and could not carry it.
Please be very prosperous and rural, please be buried in the snow country!
It's not what the old drunkard Mo underestimated the enemy when he left Yanziwu, it's not some heroic words, it's not the words to cheer him up about cutting off his retreat - he doesn't need those at all.
Too many things have happened in Yanziwu, and the Fang family is facing danger.
Fang Yixing, whom he regarded as his elder brother, died tragically. Fang Yan was deeply hit and made the decision to observe mourning for three years.
Mo underestimated the enemy and knew whether Fang Yan made such a decision because of guilt.
He blamed himself for walking too slowly and not being able to bring his father back from the robbery in time.
How could he not feel guilty
The enemies have already bullied them at their doorstep. As a former Chinese Qinglong and a member of the Fang family, he could not do anything. When he arrived with a silver gun, what he saw was nothing. The scene of Yan holding Fang Yixing's corpse and wailing and crying, why didn't he feel uncomfortable in his heart
He could have been faster. Could he have prevented a disaster before
But no, because the meridians in his body were broken, it was difficult for him to use his energy.
Isn't it such a cruel feeling to have a treasure mountain that is empty but difficult to access? For the former king
Therefore, do not underestimate the enemy and prepare generous gifts to see the medical idiot and ask the medical idiot to check your pulse and seek medical treatment.
The prescription prescribed by the idiot doctor uses the blood of the ice dragon, which is rare in the world, to make up for the broken meridians in Mo Qingdi's body. Although the ice dragon likes cold temperament, his body is of the fire attribute. Its blood is like fire. Drinking it can make people's blood boil and cure all kinds of diseases.
But no, even the medical idiot couldn't infer that there are traces of ice dragons in extremely cold places based on the records in medical books. As for what the ice dragon looks like and what its living habits are, we don't know anything about it.
Mo underestimated the enemy and still made his own choice.
He chose to believe in the medical idiot, agreed to the harsh conditions of the medical idiot, and came to the extremely cold place with one shot and one person.
It is better to die away from the crowd than to live like a waste.
Then don't underestimate the enemy's persistence, or don't underestimate the enemy's initial pride.
Mo underestimates the enemy and has been here for more than three years, maybe longer. Anyway, he couldn't remember clearly.
There was no red sky and no dark night. Regardless of the red sky or dark night, the sky never looks so gray. When it snows in the east, it will be a little brighter. Fortunately, the snow there is very frequent. Don't underestimate the enemy and call Dong Xue's "Hongtian". Nor his activity time.
Because there had just been a heavy snowfall in the east, the snow was so red that nothing could be seen.
There are not even some small animal footprints.
Hisssss----
There was a slight hissing sound, almost inaudible amid the wind.
But no, it is difficult to escape the ears of Mo Qiao En.
Don't underestimate the enemy and stop moving forward, standing still and not moving.
At that moment, a snow-red object broke through the snow on the surface and suddenly jumped up and bit Mo Qingdilu Te's outer leg.
Fire rat!
Mice that mutate in extremely harsh environments have their black hair turn into red hair, and their black skin turn into red all over, making them look very cruel.
But no, perhaps because of the lack of material in the extremely cold place, their character is greedy and bloodthirsty, and they will not let go of any prey that has cocoa as their food. They don't like to live in ice and snow, but live in volcanic rock areas in extremely cold places. It's a volcano, also covered in ice and snow, but at least the rocky soil there can give them some warmth.
For a long time, Mo underestimated whether he could make a living by eating that kind of flaming rat. Later, Mo Qingdi discovered a kind of snow snake. After freezing, it was cut with a blade, and the meat became more delicious and tender.
People are always looking for something to eat, and even if I don’t like Huaxia Qinglong, it’s no exception.
Mo Qingdi was no stranger to that kind of rat. He had countless experiences in fighting against that kind of flaming rat.
Therefore, when the Flame Rat jumped up and bit his legs and arms, the leg holding the gun suddenly let go, and then he flipped his leg and wrist, and the Flame Rat, which weighed more than a kilogram, was caught by his leg. heart.
He gently pressed his thumb to the east, and the Yanshu's neck made a crisp sound, and then was twisted by it.
Mo Qingdi deftly threw the mouse into the 'grain bag' he carried with him, then lifted it with his toes, and the handle of the spear that was about to fall into the snow flew into the air again, and Mo Qingdi grabbed it in his lap.
As before, drag the gun forward again.
Thirsty drinks snow water, hungry eats snow snakes and rats, and is trapped in an ice cave. He lives strong.
Month after month, year after year. That's his daily life.
He didn't know what the ice dragon looked like, and he didn't know where the ice dragon was.
Therefore, all he can do is 'find'.
Like a lonely ghost in that extremely cold place, he has traveled to all the places he has never been before.
Rumble----
There was a sound like thunder in the distance.
Mo Qingdi's expression condensed, and he stood there and looked into the distance.
During the few years since he arrived, it had often snowed in the extremely cold land, but there had never been thunder or lightning.
Because everyone knows that a noise of that level will have terrible consequences: a series of avalanches.
Once an avalanche spreads across thousands of miles of mountains, it would be a disaster.
Even if Qinglong doesn't underestimate the enemy, he still has no confidence that he can run thousands of miles in such a harsh environment in one breath - the key is, my speed must be faster than the glacier's collapse speed.
It was a power that no god could contend with, so Mo underestimated the enemy and had to be more cautious.
He waited for a while, but the rumbling sound never came again.
That gave Mo Qingdi a moment of peace of mind.
A gust of wind blew, and the wind contained the strange and familiar smell of liquid jellyfish.
Mo Qingdi frowned and ran towards the direction he came from with his spear in hand.
He smelled danger!
Rumble----
A louder and longer sound than before sounded again, as if a sleeping giant had just awakened and was announcing to the outside world its sovereignty over that territory.
boom----
Liquid black smoke rose into the sky, and then a fiery red rainbow poured into the sky.
No, that's not a real rainbow, that's a rock paddle erupted from a volcano.
Those colorful hot substances dispersed in the sky, incinerating all the ice, snow, mist and water they touched into gas.
They fell from the sky with billowing red smoke, and then exploded in all directions.
They are demons in the world and nothing can stop them.
The place where they landed turned into a deep pit. The pit was getting bigger and bigger, expanding towards the surrounding area in geometric multiples.
Click click click----
There was the sound of ice ridges breaking in the mountains, and then large chunks of ice and snowballs swept towards the flat ice fields. With the overwhelming power of Mount Tai, they are about to destroy all living creatures in their way.
Mo Qingdi smelled the sulfur smell in the air one step ahead, so he ran in time and it was crucial.
According to the area he was in at the time, if he hadn't turned around and escaped one step ahead, Coco might have submerged him when the volcanic rocks fell from the sky.
Mo underestimated the enemy and ran wildly and desperately.
He runs like a wild beast with disheveled hair.
Of course, if you say he is not a beast, there will definitely be some beasts who will not accept it.
Because when he was running wildly, a snow-red dog-like object surpassed his speed, and ran in front of him with its mouth open and its tongue sticking out.
"Ice dragon?" Mo Qingdi's eyes lit up, and all the pores on his body became clear.
Although he had never seen a real ice dragon, not even a photo, but he knew in his heart that it would be the ice dragon he was looking for.
All the efforts seemed to have meaning. Even at the critical moment of escaping, Mo Qingdi was still full of gratitude.
(PS: The fifth volume is Dance of Demons, and the sixth volume is Heaven Slaying Dragon. Well, is that the tentative title of the volume... We can guess the story by looking at the name.)