bookcurios Chapter 223 Snow Monster Doubles
Chapter 223 Snow Monster Doubles
The snow wave, with tremendous force, hit the protective shield with a bang. The next second, Chu Xinglan's vision was all pure white, and he was buried under the snow.
Chu Xinglan subconsciously touched the blood jade. It was the first time he felt the benefits of this thing. The delicate and warm touch made him feel at ease.
However, staying in the snow, Chu Xinglan always felt a chill on his back, so he didn't stay for long. He just raised his fist, used his spiritual power, and punched above his head.
The moment of contact, he clearly felt a resistance, which made him even more awe-inspiring.
He quickly punched out a few more circles, and when a hole big enough for him to pass through appeared above, he nimbly slipped out.
Just as he stood firm on the ground, the familiar feeling of being targeted by murderous intent appeared again.
This time he reacted quickly and saw the true face of the thing.
It was a pure white, one-meter-tall, round snowman. It looked adorable and did not show any signs of attacking power at all.
But if you look closely, you will find that this snowman has no face, not even the perfunctory stone eyes and carrot nose, which actually makes Chu Xinglan feel terrified.
Moreover, he could not sense the other party's strength, nor did he feel the existence of spiritual power. The snowman just floated in the air, like an ordinary snowman.
Chu Xinglan quickly looked back again and found the same existence behind him.
At this moment, the snowman behind him moved, his round arms moved, and a dazzling white light flashed before Chu Xinglan's eyes. Chu Xinglan subconsciously raised his sword and swung it out.
The white light hit Chu Xinglan's sword silently, then disappeared.
Chu Xinglan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't understand what the snowman was doing just now, fortunately the snowman's strength was not very high, only at the early stage of the Golden Core.
This was naturally not stressful for him. He guarded against the other snowman's sneak attack while quickly taking care of one of them. Then he turned around and chopped the other one into pieces.
That's right, after being attacked, those snow monsters will break into pieces and turn back into fluttering snowflakes.
Logically speaking, this snow monster is made up of snowflakes. It makes sense that after being attacked beyond its tolerance, it finally turns into a fluttering snowflake again.
Chu Xinglan cursed inwardly, what a reasonable bullshit, how could a good snowflake turn into a snow monster.
In particular, after Chu Xinglan split the two snowmen apart and was secretly thankful that there was no snow tornado this time, four identical snow monsters appeared in front of him.
Chu Xinglan: “???”
This time, without waiting for the snow monsters to make a move, the sword light of Long Qian Sword passed through the place where the heads and bodies of the four snow monsters were connected, and the same snowflakes flew again.
Then when everything returned to silence, eight snow monsters appeared and surrounded him.
Chu Xinglan took a deep breath, thinking about the number of snow monsters that appeared in each wave before, and had an ominous premonition in his heart.
To verify, he chopped off the eight snow monsters, and then sixteen appeared.
Sixteen snow monsters formed a circle around him, with the distance between them very small. Moreover, these snow monsters really seemed to have no thoughts. As their numbers increased, they didn’t even know how to form a circle.
Chu Xinglan knew in his heart that the best way now was definitely not to chop it again, but he was really curious about what to do if there were twice as many snow monsters and they couldn't stand still.
When I thought about how these snow monsters might be crowded together, and one of them would have one hand missing, or one of them would have a large part of its belly squeezed out, I couldn't suppress the thought in my mind.
Then he decisively took action again. After he was done, he was still comforting himself in his heart that they were just thirty-two early-stage Jindan cultivators, and they were still brainless and could not cause any big trouble.
After that, I waited expectantly for the yeti to appear again.
This time the time interval was slightly longer than before. Just when Chu Xinglan suspected that the snow monsters might have been struck to pieces, the thirty-two snow monsters were divided into two layers.
The lower sixteen still looked the same as before, while the other sixteen were each standing on the shoulders of two adjacent snow monsters. Because there was still some distance between them, their big round bellies could also be relaxed.
Chu Xinglan was amazed. It turns out that these snow monsters don’t have circles inside and outside, but they can also have circles up and down. That’s quite interesting.
He admired it with great interest, but when he felt the thirty-two murderous intentions locking onto him, the smile on Chu Xinglan's lips froze and he could no longer smile.
He pinched his brows with a headache. Although he still didn't know the principle of the formation of this snow monster, he had some understanding of it.
The strength of these snow monsters are all in the early stage of Jindan, and they are not opponents of higher levels like him, so they are not dangerous to him.
But the disgusting thing about this thing is that as long as it is not completely killed, it will double in the next wave. When the number reaches hundreds, even he will have a headache.
Especially in this endless snowfield, the number of snow monsters that can be produced is probably terrifying.
This mechanism made him feel a bit like he was in a dungeon or killing monsters, but he knew very well that this was not a game.
It wasn't that he did nothing after several attempts. He attacked all the potentially fatal points on the snow monster's body, but it was obvious that he didn't find any.
While Chu Xinglan was fending off the attack from the snow monster, holding back his strength to avoid accidentally killing the snow monster, thus doubling the difficulty, he began to think seriously.
But after searching carefully in his mind, he couldn't find anything that looked like this snow monster.
After thinking about it, a cluster of spiritual fire suddenly shot out from Chu Xinglan's fingertips. He seized the opportunity, snapped his fingers, and the small flame quickly attacked the snow monster he was aiming at.
This time, compared to the accident when leaving the formation, the scene was not so explosive, and Chu Xinglan saw it much more clearly.
Perhaps due to their natural incompatibility, the snow monsters within a certain range of the flames all had varying degrees of melting on their bodies.
As for the lucky one who was chosen, after the flames pierced his neck, Chu Xinglan heard a familiar scream, and then the flames began to turn black towards his limbs, and a faint burnt smell emanated.
Perhaps because the flame was too small, the change was very slow.
By the time the round body began to shrink and gradually carbonize, two quarters of an hour had passed.
Finally, in the flames, the snow monster turned into a handful of black ash and fell on the snow.
A breeze blew gently from somewhere, and the black ash was completely covered by the white snow, and the snowfield returned to its pure white color.
After waiting for a while, no new snow monsters appeared. Although he didn't know the principle, he knew that the spiritual fire could kill the snow monsters directly.
This is very good news for him.