"Boom!"

A roar of falling came from the dock behind him. The violent vibration made the ice surface under An Wen's feet clatter, and an ice crack extended from the direction of the dock, breaking into An Wen's spiritual perception range.

An Wen jumped a little, stepped on the roots of the mangrove's protruding ice layer, and avoided the extended cracks before he had time to look up at the log dock.

The situation was too urgent just now, and An Wen was only concerned about avoiding the attack. He did not have much energy to observe the attacking monsters. The scenes of the mental tentacles were feedbacked, and only two huge bird claws were clear, and the rest were blurred.

Judging from the bird's claws with mental perception feedback, it should be a bird monster? But why didn't you hear the sound of flapping your wings? You didn't hear the sound of birds' chirping, it's so strange!

An Wen held the mangrove trunk and listened with his ears.

In the mangroves, there was only the roar just now echoing, and there was no other noise. The sound was purely surprising. If it weren't for the intuition warning in my heart, An Wen would almost think that the attack just now was an illusion.

It seems that this monster is very cunning and actually wants to play the role of a predator through the thick fog? What a pity!

An Wen's mouth curled slightly, reached out and pulled out four flame bottles from his belt. In the four directions of front, back, left and right, 30 feet away from him, each of them chose a relatively independent mangrove, and smashed the flame bottle up.

"Crack..."

Four consecutive sounds of glass shattering, four clusters of crimson-red alchemy flames climbed onto the mangroves, and in a few breaths, the four tall mangroves turned into burning torches.

"hiss....."

Three sounds overlapped, and the slightly panicked birds screamed from behind the mangrove torches in the west, and there was also a sound of flapping wings. The sound of ice shattering came with the birds singing.

There!

An Wen's eyes lit up, and he stepped on the roots of the mangroves and rushed forward. His body lies horizontally in the air, facing the ice surface, and slipped silently in the direction where the sound came.

In just 30 feet, before the blink of an eye had passed, An Wen slid over the ice layer, and the monster hiding in the thick fog also exposed his true face under the mental perception.

Judging from the appearance, the monster that attacked Anwen is a very rare raptor. It is at least 30 feet tall from beginning to end. It has three long-necked bird heads on its body with gray and white feathers. Its bare neck is covered with sarcoma of all sizes, which looks very disgusting.

When An Wen discovered it, the monster had not yet come back to his senses from the fright of the flames. Its two giant gray-white leather bird claws were clasped on the frozen lake ice layer, and a pair of wide wings were panicking.

This monster living outside the city may have never seen the flames, and it is understandable that it is easy to be frustrated, but in this case, this frustration is fatal.

An Wenke didn't have the idea of ​​waiting for the monster to calm down and then make a fair duel. Will he be sick and kill him?

An Wen directly pulled out the knife and ignited the long sword with white flames. He circled it in his hand for half a circle, condensed enough sword wind.

Slash with one sword!

The sword wind that broke away from the blade expanded instantly. The white flame on the blade was pulled away by the "Sword Wind Tornado" one by one, wrapped in the sword wind and rotated together, sweeping out on the ice like a vortex of flame, sweeping out of the three-headed monster birds into it at once.

"hiss....."

The sudden attack, the panicked monster bird caught off guard, ate a full piece of gray feathers directly ignited by the flames wrapped in the "Sword Wind Tornado" and started to burn violently.

The burning feathers fueled the fire of the "Sword Wind Tornado". Soon, the three-headed monster birds were surrounded by flames, as if they were being set up on a fire and roasted alive. The screams were so sharp that they were almost broken.

It tried to break free from the shackles of the "Sword Wind Tornado", but its efforts were futile. It was locked in mid-air by the Sword Wind, and there was no point of force to break free from the shackles. The feathers on its wings were burned away again, leaving only two naked flesh wings, which could not be kept in the wind. Even if An Wen dispels the Sword Wind Tornado now, the three-headed monster birds could not fly.

Its ending is already doomed.

The tragic hissing lasted for a full 3 minutes. The three monster birds in the flames were completely quiet. The three long-necked birds that were twisting and drooped down. An Wen waved his hand to disperse the sword wind tornado. The three monster birds that were charred by the flames fell from the air and hit the ice surface, causing a light crackling sound.

An Wen had no intention of going up to check, so he stood so far away. After waiting for a few minutes, the charred body of the three-headed monster bird slowly decomposed and disappeared in the fog. Only two polluted entities wrapped in fog were left on the frozen lake surface.

Only then did An Wen walk forward, bent down and pick up two polluting entities, put them into the windbreaker, turn around and lean towards the log dock.

It’s very good to get the trophy, but unfortunately, An Wen hasn’t found a clue yet for the main purpose of coming here.

After jumping onto the log dock again, An Wen searched back and forth and checked. The neatly arranged logs in the middle of the dock were scratched by a pair of giant claws by a pair of three-headed monster birds. The uneven broken logs were scattered on the dock and the nearby ice surface.

An Wen's spiritual tentacles swept back and forth several times, but still didn't find anything wrong, but the intuition clearly pointed to this place, which was really strange!

After all, this illusory aura mark is too unreliable. Even if you leave a few hairs as the basis for your intuition, An Wen will not face this embarrassing scene where the clues are clearly here but can never find a clue.

When he searched the big hole in the middle of the dock again, An Wen was in a bad mood and kicked away the fragments of logs blocking the road. He watched the split logs fly into the thick fog, and turned around and searched again.

"Dong..."

An extremely subtle sound suddenly came into An Wen's ears. Before he could tell what it was, his intuitive prompt jumped out. An Wen suddenly turned around, jumped off the dock and rushed straight into the fog.

He searched almost inch by inch to the ice surface, and after searching nearly 300 feet away, An Wen found a thumb-sized gray-white stone bead in a crack in an ice crack. He stretched out his two fingers and clamped out the stone bead from the ice crack and held it in front of him.

The water drop-shaped stone beads are stamped with two large and one small three circles of threads, with small circles of threads placed on the tip of the water drop, and two large circles of threads are printed on the round head of the water drop. The entire stone bead looks like an earring pendant that nobles like.

An Wen's face looked a little ugly. He pinched the stone bead and confirmed it several times before he could whisper to himself softly.

"Deep diving mark!?"
Chapter completed!