Chapter 297 Seventh-Order Snow Sculpture Community
If it wasn't that it was still early, it was only after twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Hou wanted to stay and spend the night in this cave and set off again tomorrow morning.
However, the number of monsters nearby was too rare, and it was difficult for Luohou to find enough prey in one afternoon. Time was urgent and he could not tolerate wasting. Therefore, he decided to set off immediately and continue to move towards the south.
Although the absolute speed of the silver-scaled Red Blood Dragon cannot keep up with the Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle, the silver-scaled Red Blood Dragon can form an invisible energy barrier about three meters outside the body when flying, isolating the wind and snow.
In this way, Luo Hou would not have to be afraid of the strong wind and snow, and allow the silver-scale red blood dragon to exert its maximum speed, which would be averagely comfortable. If you ride the Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle to rush on the road, in this icy and snowy weather, Luo Hou would be unable to bear it.
It is precisely because of this that Luo Hou gave up the Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle so simply and let it die under the poisonous fog of the Five Poison Dragon Python. Compared with the Five Poison Dragon Python, the value of the Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle has been greatly reduced and cannot be compared at all.
Starting from the lake in the canyon, Luo Hou sat on the back of the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon, the Five Poison Dragon Python squatted in front of him, and the Lightning mink lay on his shoulder as always, like a lazy domestic cat.
In order to penetrate this mountain forest as soon as possible, Luohou let the silver-scale red blood dragon perform its speed to the fullest. Although it has no wings, the silver-scale red blood dragon flies much faster than most birds, reaching a speed of about 800 kilometers per hour, which is only about a quarter less than the previous Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle.
As the wind and lightning were running, the forest below quickly crossed through sight. Looking up at the sight, there was still a lot of white everywhere. It was rare to see other colors.
This forest is indeed hilly. After the silver-scale red blood dragon traveled about 200 kilometers, Luohou had never seen a slightly more powerful mountain. It was all buns like steamed buns. Even though some buns were relatively high in height, they had nothing to do with the steepness.
"With such a terrain, it is hard to say that there are any high-level monsters. The trees are not too dense, and it seems that it is difficult to gain anything."
Along the way, Luo Hou couldn't help but shake his head and left the Ice Bear and Five Poison Dragon Python he had encountered before. He didn't see an eighth-level monster. Not to mention the eighth-level monster, he didn't even find a seventh-level monster.
Occasionally, some sixth-level monsters were in the forest below, and Luo Hou was too lazy to go down to hunt.
Compared with high-level weapons and equipment that are often calculated by amethyst, one or two sixth-level green crystals do not play a slight role. Luo Hou did not want to waste his precious time at all.
In less than half an hour, the silver-scale red blood dragon had flown nearly 300 kilometers and had completely penetrated into the forest. Looking around, there were all kinds of steamed buns everywhere, and thick snow covered the trees on the mountain, covering too many traces.
Just a straight line flew in. The range that Luo Hou could detect was too small after all, and the high-level monsters here were extremely rare after all. There was really no gain in the process.
It was not until this moment that Luo Hou found several black dots in his vision, which were located in front of the left, and they should be birds of considerable size.
"Okay, after flying so far, I finally saw a few decent prey. Let's go up and see. What level of monsters are these? If they are good, they will be killed."
He gave an order to the silver-scale red blood dragon, and Luo Hou stared at the black spots with his eyes tightly. He felt that the level of the monster he encountered this time should not be too low.
The black dots hovered over the sky, as if they were looking for prey to start. Unconsciously, a death-seeking Yama was approaching quickly, and the threat of death was approaching.
The silver-scale red blood dragon was extremely fast. Soon, the black dots quickly magnified in Luohou's field of vision. There were several huge birds with a wingspan of about ten meters. They could not be seen clearly from afar, but they could also tell that they were eagles.
"Very good. No matter how you say the level of ordinary eagles is not too low. This time I finally found a few good prey!"
Luo Hou was happy on his face. He knew that this time he would not return empty-handed. These eagle-like monsters must have the strength of level seven or above, right?
If you want to raise a lot of funds, you have to hunt more monsters of level seven or above, so that the accumulation speed of Yuanjing will be fast. Otherwise, if you don’t even let go of some monsters of level five or six, you will have to fight until what year or month.
The distance between the two sides was still approaching quickly, and the birds and monsters still did not notice the arrival of the silver-scaled red blood dragon.
In the snow and ice, the silver scales of the silver-scaled red blood dragon still had a good camouflage effect, and it was not as easy to discover. In addition, these monsters seemed to have discovered some prey, hovering in the sky and ready to launch an attack at any time. Therefore, the silver scaled red blood dragon approached them within hundreds of meters, but did not find them.
Suddenly, the birds and monsters seemed to have found a great opportunity, all climbed to a high place, ready to swoop down at a speed and hunt down the prey they were targeting with lightning speed.
In the wind and snow, the silver-scaled red-blooded dragon quickly approached them within 300 meters.
"250 meters ahead, a seventh-level monster snow sculpture was found, the number is: 5."
As the detection prompt sounded, Luo Hou couldn't help but clenched his fists, and was very excited. As expected, the birds were indeed monsters above the seventh level.
After entering such a close distance, Luo Hou could clearly see the appearance of these seventh-level snow sculptures.
I saw that these snow sculptures were all about ten meters wide. Although the word "snow" was in the name, the feathers were blue-gray, and only a small area on the head was flawless white.
Of course, the silver-scale red blood dragon is already so close to these five snow sculptures that they have been alarmed and look at the silver-scale red blood dragon. Then they are shocked by the unique aura of the high-level monsters emitted from the silver-scale red blood dragon.
"Hulala", the five snow sculptures no longer care about striking the prey below. They all flapped their wings and flew towards the forest below with their own fear. They all rushed to the mountains below with great speed, and the silver-scale red blood dragon could not catch up with them for a while.
"It's true that it's a geek bird that is good at flying. It's extremely fast. It would be great if the Xuanming Purple Gold Eagle was still there, and it would be able to catch up with them easily."
Shaking his head, Luo Hou abandoned the unrealistic idea in his heart. The Xuanming Purple Golden Eagle had already died under the attack of the Five Poison Dragon Python. In the future, there would be no such a seventh-level bird with extraordinary speed in his army of spiritual pets.
There is still more than 100 meters away between the two sides, and it is also in a high-speed flight. Luo Hou cannot let the spirit pets launch a power attack. That will not have any effect, and it will only waste the energy in the spirit pets' bodies.
Fortunately, the five snow sculptures flew high into the sky just to hit their prey, so it was difficult for them to penetrate into the mountains below for a while. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for Luo Hou to find out their traces, but it would not be easy to destroy them one by one.
Just as the snow sculpture community was about to enter the forest below, the silver-scale red-blooded dragon flying at full speed finally caught up in time and bit the tails of the two snow sculptures behind it.
"Print them down for me!"
Seeing that the last two snow sculptures were about to enter the mountains and forests, Luo Hou hurriedly ordered, and waved the ancient sword in his hand, emitted a string of sword energy, and chased the two snow sculptures straight.
However, the subsequent ability attacks from the Lightning mink and the Silver-Scale Red Blood Dragon quickly exceeded Luo Hou's sword energy and hit two snow sculptures as soon as possible.
After all, the Silver-Scale Red Blood Dragon is a powerful existence with a combat power equivalent to a ninth-level monster. A fist-sized ice hockey hit the back of a snow sculpture and rushed directly into its abdomen, making its internal organs mess up, and emitting a lot of electricity and extremely low temperatures.
Several levels of killing abilities were superimposed on each other, and there was no place for this seventh-level snow sculpture to withstand it. It suddenly whistled in its mouth and fell downwards toward the woodland below.
At the same time, a black light emitted by the lightning mink instantly flew over a distance of hundreds of meters and accurately shot into the neck of another snow sculpture.
Silently, a blood hole the size of a finger appeared on the neck of the snow sculpture. A few small pieces of meat and a row of blood beads sprayed in the sky, and were randomly blown into a light red mist by the strong wind.
The snow sculpture cried out in its mouth, struggled for a few times but did not fall down, and continued to fly into the dense forest.
"Hey, this guy is so hard-working. He was shot in his neck and didn't lose his ability to move."
Luo Hou was slightly surprised to see it, but was not in a hurry.
The attack power of the lightning mink was more than just a little bit, and then another black light went away quickly, almost instantly piercing through the snow sculpture's head, leaving a blood hole the size of a finger.
This time, the snow sculpture finally couldn't hold on any longer. With a whine, the wings collapsed and fell down weakly.
"What a pity, the three heads in front told them to escape into the woods and could not be found."
Seeing that only two snow sculptures were left, Luo Hou shook his head regretfully. The income of the two blue crystals and the corpses of the two snow sculptures could be sold at a price of about one blue crystal, which is only three blue crystals.
Seeing that the three snow sculptures had escaped into the depths of the forest and could not be pursued, Luo Hou ordered the silver-scale red blood dragon to land in the forest below, preparing to recover the bodies of the two snow sculptures.
Chapter completed!