Chapter 18 Snow Forest Spilling Blood
As the snakes approached, the fishy smell also blew towards us.
Ding Xing almost felt sick when he heard this.
Looking at the colorful bodies of those snakes, they thought they were all poisonous snakes with extremely poisonous ones.
He turned his hand and took out a wine jar and sprinkled it around the deer truck.
The smell of alcohol suddenly spreads, and the smell of snake venom is immediately driven away.
But trapping here to fight with the snake group is not a solution. Ding Xing shouted to Qingfeng: "These are ordinary snake beasts, and they have not yet transformed into monsters. It should not be difficult to rush out!"
Qingfeng carries people and carries goods all year round, and has encountered many confrontations in the wild, including monsters, robbers, and poison cultivators. Although Qingfeng is a deer, his combat experience is much richer than Ding Xing.
It raised its left front hooves and pointed out.
The snow forest was hazy, and when thick fog rose, it was filled with the ground. A circle of fog arrays were set up around the deer cart, leaving only a few dozen feet in a radius, and it was still a clear sky area. When you stay here, you can see clearly whether you Ding Xing or Qing Feng.
But if they rush out and are entangled in thick fog, they will become blind targets.
Ding Xing also understood that he had entered a terrible ambush circle. The snake group was not a wild blocking monster, but was instructed by a certain demon or a cultivator.
This hidden man obviously came prepared.
Ding Xing couldn't help but remember the warnings that his uncle Wu Shiqing had in the small show a few months ago.
Ding Xing thought to himself: I have been more careful in my itinerary, and the trip date is also hidden, so why are I still ambushed? Is it really an acquaintance who wants to harm me? Is it Yu Tai?
However, Yu Tai has been paid special attention to Wu Shiqing. If something happened to Ding Xing here, Yu Tai will definitely be the first person to be suspected, and he should not be so consequential!
Therefore, Yu Tai is unlikely to murder himself.
Just as they were thinking about it, the group of snakes had reached several feet away. They raised their heads, spit out their snake letters, and began to charge towards the deer cart.
The weather is still cold, but these snake monsters do not hibernate. I guess they are raised snakes, with a thicker body than ordinary wild snakes, and have been trained to have special attack methods.
When they reached the deer cart, they turned into entrenchments. The snake's tail hit the ground and jumped high, rushing towards Ding Xing like a sign.
One after another, like a snake rain.
The "Heavy Frost Method" was already running inside Ding Xing's body, but he watched the snakes pounce on him, but he had not yet prepared his momentum.
Click!
The deer demon Qingfeng took a step forward, broke the rope belt with the car box, stepped on the four hooves together, and the wind blew around the car box.
As it ran, the deer body continued to scatter dark green demonic energy, forming spiral wind patterns as big as a palm.
Because it runs too fast, the wind patterns leave the body and float in the air, densely packed, forming a blue cloud ring belt to protect the car box in the ring.
The snake beasts on the periphery had no demonic power. They jumped up and hit the wind pattern. They were gently stirred by the wind force. They were cut into several pieces like cutting tofu, splashing blood, and landed under the car.
In just blinking, the demonic wind exerted by Qingfeng had killed more than a hundred snake beasts.
They can't get close to Ding Xing's body at all.
Ding Xing doesn't have to take action for the time being.
But the snake group was neat and orderly, and was not afraid of death. Even though they knew they had hit the stone with eggs, they attacked the car box like a tide.
What is the purpose?
Ding Xing suddenly felt a little uneasy. He had a premonition that the lurker was about to launch a fatal blow.
Whoosh!
A sudden roar sound came from his ears. Ding Xing turned his head and saw a stream of light suddenly jumping in the mist of the snow forest in the distance, like the setting sun hanging in the forest, dyeing the radius of red.
The red light shrank and shrank, turning into a short axe about a foot long, flew through the air, and rushed towards the car box.
"Be careful with Qingfeng!"
Ding Xing spoke with a word. The short axe had arrived in front of him, and he slashed in the air and then slashed another empty slash. The axe blade was penetrated into the green ring outside the car box. He slashed with an axe, and only the green ring was beaten to dissipate.
This green ring is composed of demonic wind, and killing snake beasts is easy, but it seems beyond the reach of the magic axe refined by human cultivators.
When Qingfeng saw that his magic was broken, he let out a roar in his mouth. It suddenly lowered its head and pushed two sharp long deer antlers horizontally. The green light flashed on the horns, and rushed towards the short axe.
The axe seemed to be waiting for the deer antler to attack. When it was smashing the green ring, it had already made a defensive action, hanging vertically in the air, and used a bright red axe blade to fight the deer antler.
As soon as the two objects touch each other, a sharp "kick" sound came out, just like two metal treasures were in close contact, colliding in a fierce confrontation.
After counting breaths, the result is already achieved if the stronger and the weaker.
The surface of the antler was originally flat and smooth, but after being hit by the short axe, a slight scratch appeared. After a while, the scratches gradually expanded. If they did not break away from the axe blade as soon as possible, it would be not long before the antler broke.
On the other hand, the short axe was still as sharp as before.
In this way, Qingfeng was dragged aside by a short axe.
The group of snakes outside the car box was no longer blocked and began to drive straight in. Ding Xing used his palm technique "Xuan Shuangfei" to block the group of snakes from approaching. His magical power was really useless in the world of immortal cultivation, but it was more than enough to deal with snake beasts.
However, there are many snake groups, and Ding Xing is the first time he fights, so he will inevitably be exhausted to deal with it.
He didn't sense that a snake spirit as thick as a thumb was hidden among the group of snakes, and a thread-shaped snake skin was growing, just like a golden thread was wrapped around the snake body. The golden thread occasionally flashed with demonic light, which also proved its identity as a snake demon.
Once the snake beast advances to a monster, it basically has intelligence. This golden-line snake monster is a bit cunning. It pioneered the snakes surrounding the car box. When Ding Xinglei's magic power was exhausted, it suddenly started to attack.
It was very close to the car box at this moment, and Ding Xing still didn't notice it, but Qingfeng smelled its breath and saw it jumping up and pounced on Ding Xing. The deer body suddenly retreated, turned the deer's head, and bit the snake's tail.
This bite relieved Ding Xing's crisis.
But saving Ding Xing made himself suffer.
Puff!
The short axe quickly grabbed the fighter plane and followed it up. It slashed at the deer's back with an axe. Half of the axe blade was infiltrated, and the deer blood was gushes outward. When the green wind was in pain, he let go of the snake's tail and groaned back to the ground.
The golden-wire snake also landed on the ground. Its eyes flashed with its brilliance. It looked up at Ding Xing and turned its head to look at Qingfeng, as if it was unsure of the idea of who to attack.
Its original plan was to attack Ding Xing, but the sneak attack was interrupted by Qingfeng. It was no longer effective to continue biting Ding Xing.
Just as it was hesitating, a whistle sounded in the snow forest. It was probably giving it an order. When it turned its ears, the snake's head raised and its gloomy sighted towards the roof of the car.
Seeing this, Ding Xing knew that this was a snake slave tamed by a monk. He was so close that he was not sure of destroying the snake. Even if he had the means to intercept the snake slave's attack, the snake slave's master would follow him and launch a new round of offensive.
Thinking of this, Ding Xing decided to change his strategy. He quickly shook his cuffs and lifted up a dark wine jar. Seeing the golden snake jumping up and rushing towards his face, he seized the opportunity to cross the wine jar and aimed the mouth of the jar at the snake's head.
thump!
The golden-wire snake was already small and was covered by Ding Xing.
The wine jar contains the "Requiem" created by Ding Xing. If the golden-silicon snake does not drink this wine, it will immediately break the wine jar. This wine jar is not a magic weapon and cannot trap the snake demon. At that time, Ding Xing will fight with it head-on.
If it drinks, then Ding Xing will throw the wine jar back to the direction of its owner in Xuelin. Even if it does not devour the master, it will escape. At least Ding Xing will not need to deal with it.
After waiting for a while, there was no sign of shaking of the wine jar. Ding Xing felt relieved. He knew that the golden snake had drunk the Requiem.
But at this moment, Qingfeng burst into an extremely painful cry.
Ding Xing looked down and saw that the short axe had been drawn from the deer's back, and another axe cut off the deer's neck.
Seeing Qingfeng being severely injured, Ding Xing felt sad and felt that Qingfeng was demonic in his heart.
Qingfeng is not Ding Xing's demon slave. Although Ding Xing has a slave-removing jade plaque, it cannot limit Qingfeng's behavior. At this critical moment, if Qingfeng escapes alone, Ding Xing will have no choice but to die than to leave.
The axe slashed and the deer fell to the ground. Perhaps the pain was too intense, causing it to faint directly on the ground.
At this moment, the owner of the short axe still did not show up. This person had much deeper magic power than Ding Xing, but he was cautious everywhere.
Not only is it cruel, but it is also very experienced.
Ding Xing knew that his chances of winning were slim, but he was not panicked. In this steep moment, once he was in trouble, he would be not far from death.
"go!"
He raised his arm and threw it out of the wine jar in his palm.
Chapter completed!