Seeing the white wolf behind him still chasing him reluctantly, Jinghui felt extremely irritable. Yes, it was just a kind of irritable.

The white wolf seemed to feel tired like a machine. This state of running at high speed had been maintained for more than ten minutes. Jinghui didn't dare to use all his strength to shake them away in such a place. Because of the climate, Jinghui had to use some soul power to keep warm. For him, if he wanted to maintain his physical ability to deal with emergencies, it was now his maximum speed.

The scene where I was suddenly attacked by the frost piercing pot and then almost used up my soul power before I left. In this alone environment, physical strength and soul power reserves will always be the first priority.

He, an assassin, is really not suitable to fight directly with a group of white wolves. If he is besieged by them, the consequences will be quite serious.

At this moment, Jinghui suddenly had an idea.

Yes, in theory, wolves will not chase down prey underground.

He suddenly jumped high and then stepped down! He saw a hole about a person wide appear, and his body, gray, naturally fell down.

Sure enough, the wolves wandered around the entrance of the cave for a moment, and then left here.

Although I am temporarily escaping from danger, being underground is not a solution. Thinking back to the group of wolves I met just now, Jing Hui sighed helplessly.

"I don't know what Chen Xi is doing. If I disappear, they will probably come here too."

Chenxi was worried about Jinghui, but Jinghui was also worried about Chenxi and his group? He had seen the power of that huge creature.

"It seems that there will be no wolves wandering in an area outside the huge creature, so it should be safe if Chenxi can come out."

Jinghui comforted himself so much that for the sake of the present, in order to avoid encountering the wolves again, Jinghui had to slowly dig out from the ground.

Although it takes time, it is undoubtedly the safest approach right now.

He wanted to continue falling, so he used his soul power to melt the snow. But after only a while, he seemed to stand on some hard object!

"Um?!"

Jinghui tapped the plane under his feet with his hands, which seemed to be an ice wall!

And this thickness is at least one or two meters!

Feeling the cold air coming from the ice wall, Mianxiao frowned. If the ice wall is found here, does that mean that there are other secrets hidden under this snow?

Since thinking about this, Jing Hui took out his dagger and then dug it towards the ice wall!

With a clanging sound, a hint of surprise appeared on Mirage's face. This ice wall was so hard that it was beyond his imagination!

"This is at least ten thousand years of black ice. This ghost place can even be made of this thing!"

Just now, Jing Hui almost used all his strength to draw a white mark on the ice wall! At this speed, I am afraid that it would be impossible to break the ice wall if he gave him a few months.

But the group of Jinghui is the most powerful team in the Soul Condensation Realm. Perhaps, he has some other weapons on his hands?

I saw Jinghui take out a dark dagger, which was also the only magical artifact in their team. Because it was suitable for Jinghui, he carried it with him.

"I didn't expect that the first time I used this weapon was to poach the wall..."

Jinghui was also a little amused and crying, but due to the current situation, there was such a structure under the snow, and there must be some secret inside!

Jinghui himself is also extremely curious. Even if they meet, he will probably need to go down to check the situation first. Since that is the case, it is better for Jinghui to touch this underneath and then lead them here.

But if he is like this, I'm afraid Chenfeng and the others will worry more for a while.

Click! Click! Click!

The mirror was delighted. Looking at the broken ice cubes that were knocked open and the cracks on the ice wall, it turns out that the hardness of this artifact is worthy of recognition. What he had to do next was to smash the ice wall.

However, this work is probably impossible to complete within two or three days.

At this moment, Chenfeng discovered some amazing things today, not far from them, there were white wolves!

Chenfeng wanted to do his best to eliminate them directly, but then he found that these wolves were just wandering around them and seemed to dare not enter their place.

Looking at the huge frost thorn basin in front of him and looking at the look in the white wolf's eyes, Chen Feng instantly understood the reason why they were wandering.

Yes, these animals sometimes feel more sensitive than humans. I am afraid that the pressure of the frost puddle pot will make them dare not step forward, but only feel the wait and see from afar.

After confirming that they would not raid, Chenfeng naturally returned to the camp and told Chen Xi and Qian Xuan about his discovery.

After hearing this, Qian Xuan nodded:

"Chenfeng, you are right. Ancient creatures like Frost Pulse Pots will indeed bring spiritual oppression to species like White Wolf. So it is a very correct decision to choose to camp next to the Frost Pulse Pots. At least we don't have to worry about the surprise attacks of species outside now. We just need to pay attention to the frost Pulse Pots in front of us."

But Chen Xi's expression didn't look very good. If they learned that there were other species outside, then the situation of Mirror Gray would obviously be even worse.

"Qianxuan, will there be species that are not afraid of frost thorn pots that can rush in and attack us?"

Hearing Chen Feng's words, Qian Xuan realized that she seemed to have overlooked a situation just now.

If ancient creatures can be produced in this place, are there some other ancient creatures besides the frost thorn pot?

When Qian Xuan thought of this, she naturally felt apologetic, and she then said:

"If there are ancient creatures in this place, some may not be afraid of frost thorn pots. But frost thorn pots are extremely terrible predators even in ancient times, and there are not many species that are not afraid of."

"If a red-faced snow monster can be produced in this place, then our situation will be a bit subtle. The red-faced snow monster can feed on the thorns of the frost thorns, but it prefers to eat raw meat. The thorns of the frost thorns that are almost all snow water cannot control their fullness."

"Isn't it afraid of the cold air of the frost thorn pot?"

Morning wind seemed a little surprised. The cold air in the frost thorn pot had in some sense surpassed the limit of being able to endure. Does this red-faced snow monster have such strong patience?
Chapter completed!