Chapter 593: Uninvited, That'll Be It!

"Hurry up, everybody, look, what's that?"

As soon as Tong Yan said this, everyone immediately got up and looked in the direction of his finger.

At this glance, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were frightened.

"Your Highness, why did that snow come to us? What should we do? ”

Tong Yan frowned, and immediately said, "Run, run away!" Keep up with me, don't be left behind! With that, he took the lead and ran into the distance.

Although everyone still doesn't know why those white snow moves, since Tong Yan said the word escape, there must be danger coming. didn't dare to hesitate, everyone followed behind Tong Yan, eager to use all their strength to eat.

But what I didn't expect was that the large expanse of snow actually moved with it, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Tong Yan ran forward wildly, and looked back to see if everyone was following and if anyone was left behind.

Fortunately, everyone worked very hard this time and did not stretch the battle line too long.

But even so, the large white snow is still getting closer and closer to everyone. The only thing that Tong Yan knows for sure is that the movement of this white snow is not due to an avalanche. Because they are now on a high place, and the avalanche is spreading downward, how can they move to a higher place? In this way, it means that there is something under the moving snow, and there is more than one, it is likely to be a group!

The snow moved faster and faster, and the splashed snowflakes had already blown on everyone's bodies. If this continues, there is probably only one fate for everyone, and that is death.

Since you can't escape, you can only fight to the death.

The shrine maiden who runs at the back is closest to the moving Shirayuki, and if she is caught up by Shirayuki, she will be the first to die.

Tong Yan stopped directly, and then shouted loudly: "No need to run, we can't run away." Everyone, get ready, face the battle! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a determined look and moved closer to Tong Yan.

"Nightingale, lay down a wall of water, and make sure to block these things!"

Hearing this, the nightingale did not say a word, clasped her hands together, and then pulled away violently. I saw that the water droplets quickly condensed in her palm, more and more, more and more, a wall of water, just like this.

Coupled with the low temperature freezing, the water wall turned into an ice wall, directly protecting everyone.

At the same time, the moving snow happened to be chasing after it, and the sound of "Dangdang" immediately sounded on the other side of the ice wall.

Everyone was not idle, and they pushed the wall hard, as long as the ice wall did not fall or break, they could block this strange "white snow".

The two sides were at a stalemate like this, until Tong Yan and the others were knocked back more than ten meters away, and the moving "white snow" stopped completely.

Tong Yan poked his head out from the side of the ice wall and looked carefully under the snow. In the next second, he finally figured out why the snow was moving, to be precise, why the snow waves were chasing after everyone.

Just because under this white snow, there are more than a dozen small white wild boars. Perhaps, they should not be called pigs, because their fangs are not only longer and sharper, but they also have long goat-like white fur all over their bodies.

Although Tong Yan didn't know what this creature was called, he could be sure that these beasts must have come for them. Maybe they just took them as prey.

These white-haired wild boars knew that they couldn't break through the ice wall in front of them, so they quickly bypassed the ice wall and stabbed directly at everyone with their sharp fangs.

In the Northeast, the strongest fighting power is not the black blind and the tiger, the first place is the wild boar. Adult wild boars can penetrate tigers with their fangs. As for the black blind man, the movement speed is much slower than that of the wild boar. If you really do it, the black blind man probably has no chance of winning. Some people may say that tigers also eat wild boars. Eating is eating, but generally picking those small wild boars, big wild boars and tigers do not dare to provoke. This is by no means an exaggeration, ask some old hunters and they will all say so.

Now these white-haired wild boars are running straight over, and if they do, it is estimated that people will be wasted.

Tong Yan saw that everyone was in danger, and hurriedly shouted to Shirley: "Girl, kill them with spider silk." ”

Shirley was also a little frightened now, and she reacted when she was reminded by Tong Yan. But helplessly, she was still a little late after all.

It didn't matter if it was so late for a few seconds, a witch's calf was directly pierced by the fangs of the white-haired wild boar, and the blood suddenly stained the white snow below.

"Ah...... My leg! Save me...... Help me......"

When the nightingale saw it, he quickly condensed it into a whip with water and continuously pulled out the wild boars that rushed up, and Tong Yan even pulled out a soft sword and fought directly with these white-haired wild boars.

A fierce battle finally came to an end after the appearance of Shirley's spider silk. If she had released the spider silk and cut the white-haired boar in half earlier, perhaps the witch would not have been injured.

But the experience of fighting is often accumulated after the bloody ordeal, and with this experience, maybe she can grow up faster.

She looked at the injured witch and said with a look of self-reproach, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." It's my fault, if I had done it sooner, you wouldn't have been hurt. I'm sorry......" Her tears were already rolling in her eyes, which showed how much she regretted it.

Hearing this, the witch who was pierced in the calf smiled reluctantly: "I don't blame you, it's me who is useless." If I could use the Holy Stone a little faster, I wouldn't be hurt. You've killed all those white-haired boars, and you've saved the lives of all of us. Well, don't blame yourself for anything. You've done a great job! ”

Tong Yan stepped forward, put her hand on Shirley's shoulder, and said with a slight smile: "She's right, you've done a good job, I hope you can do better next time." Come on, you can dress her well. I think I should punish these hurtful things. He patted Shirley on the shoulder, and immediately raised his sword and walked towards the dead pigs on the ground.

Seeing this, the nightingale hurriedly followed, and then innocently said, "How are you going to punish them?" Burn them to ashes? ”

Tong Yan shook his head and smiled: "Isn't it cheaper to burn them to ashes?" Roast them and eat them, I guess it's a relief, right? ”

As soon as the nightingale heard that the boy was going to roast the white-haired wild boar, she immediately cheered: "Okay, good, eat all their flesh, let them get retribution!" ”

Tong Yan smiled, and then began to peel off the skin and remove the internal organs. After dealing with these, he went to pick up some branches and trunks. After nearly an hour of busy work, the wild boar was set up on the fire.

Because there were no spices, it had to be roasted dry. But the taste is still very good, at least much better than those hard jerky.

Everyone had a beautiful meal, and then found a place that was quite sheltered from the wind, and then settled down.

Tong Yan originally wanted to train Shirley so that she could become stronger. But the thought of meeting the long-tongued monster tonight made him postpone the matter.

What's the secret of the long-tongued monster? It follows the children's words, and what do they want?