"I guess I'm wrong. ”

After several consecutive explorations and no findings, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then turned his gaze, then looked ahead, followed by a flick of his fingers, and a bloody sword qi immediately flew out from between his fingers, straight into the snow desert in front of him.

After a while, the bloody sword qi descended under the middle-aged man's (cāo), penetrated hundreds of zhang into the snow desert, and then plunged headlong into the snow sand, sneaking underground for a while before flying back and submerging into the middle-aged man's body.

During this period, there was nothing unusual in the snow desert, it seemed to be just an ordinary snow-colored desert.

This made the middle-aged man, who was already ready to deal with the abnormal situation, stunned.

After all, the snow desert in front of him didn't look like an ordinary snow-colored desert, so he deliberately released that blood light sword qi to test it, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

However, even so, out of caution, it did not immediately fly into the snow desert in front of it, but stood in place and thought for a moment before cautiously flying towards the snow desert in front of it.

However, what the middle-aged man didn't know was that not long after his front foot left the iceberg, Duan Chen's (shēn) shadow on the back foot reappeared on the iceberg after a fluctuation in the air.

Although the middle-aged man just now exerted his blood nerves, he tried to find Duan Chen's traces by sensing the fluctuations of qi and blood around him.

But with Duan Chen's current attainments in blood nerves, it is naturally impossible for him to be discovered.

Of course, with Duan Chen's current strength, even if the other party was a false infant monk of the Blood God (diàn), he was sure that he would be able to kill the other party, so there was no need to hide, but the snow desert in front of him looked really weird.

Therefore, Duan Chen didn't think much about it, so he decided to hide the (shēn) form and let the middle-aged man walk in front to explore the way for him.

After all, he didn't believe that the snow desert in front of him was really not dangerous at all.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already flown over the snow desert, and he didn't notice Duan Chen's appearance at all, and flew straight towards the depths of the snow desert.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang......

As the middle-aged man went deep into the snow desert for nearly a thousand feet, and nothing abnormal happened, the originally dignified god (qíng) on his face couldn't help but gradually relax.

After all, it stands to reason that he has already penetrated thousands of feet deep into the snow desert, and if there is really any danger here, it should have appeared a long time ago.

And those who also have this idea are Duan Chen, who has been standing on the iceberg and watching.

Looking at the middle-aged man's shrinking (shēn) figure, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Could it really be that he guessed wrong, the snow desert in front of him just looked a little strange, but in fact there was nothing wrong?

Thinking of this, Duan Chen was about to fly into the snow desert in front of him as soon as he moved.

As a result, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.

I saw the feet of the middle-aged man flying in mid-air in the distance, and countless white snow and sand suddenly floated out of thin air, quickly condensed into a palm the size of a small mountain, and grabbed towards the middle-aged man in mid-air.

However, the middle-aged man was also an experienced person, and when he saw his Zhou (shēn) blood flash, the (shēn) shape disappeared from the spot in an instant, appearing more than ten zhang away.

However, before he could figure out what was going on, the palm the size of a small mountain immediately burst open, turning into countless winged white insects, overwhelmingly rushing towards the middle-aged man.

At the same time, the snow desert in front of the middle-aged man also suddenly exploded, and countless white flying insects immediately flapped their wings and flew out of it, surrounding the middle-aged man in the center.

It was only at this time that the middle-aged man saw that these white flying insects were snow-white mosquitoes, but the number of these mosquitoes was too amazing, there were tens of thousands.

Before he had time to think about the origin of these white mosquitoes, the middle-aged man let out a low sigh, and after Zhou's (shēn) blood light was released, a blood-colored light mask was immediately stretched out, protecting himself (shēn) in it.

As soon as he moved, he turned into a stream of light with a blood-colored light mask on his head, and flew towards the depths of the snowy desert, as if he was planning to force his way through.

However, before the middle-aged man could fly far, hundreds of the tens of thousands of white mosquitoes that flew towards him immediately landed on the blood-colored mask outside his body, and his sharp mouthparts pierced directly on the blood-colored mask, and he immediately began to swallow it.

However, during the breath, the blood-colored mask held up on the surface of the middle-aged man's body thinned at a speed visible to the eye, and the white mosquitoes that adhered to the surface of the blood-colored mask and swallowed it were in the form of ròu

The speed visible to the eye turns red little by little.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but change, and with a pinch of the method in his hand, hundreds of bloody sword qi immediately flew out of his body, quickly slashing towards the white mosquitoes that fell on the surface of the blood-colored light mask.

However, these white mosquitoes didn't know where they came from, no matter how the blood light sword qi attacked, they were always unharmed, but many white mosquitoes took advantage of the situation to land on those blood light sword qi and began to swallow it.

When the middle-aged man reacted, the hundreds of blood light sword qi released by him had been swallowed by the group of white mosquitoes and there were only more than ten left.

At this moment, the middle-aged man finally realized the seriousness of the problem (xìng), and immediately opened his mouth and spit out a bead of blood without thinking.

But seeing a flash of blood on the surface of the blood beads, a dark red blood flame immediately flew out of it, quickly covering the entire surface of the blood light mask, and all the white mosquitoes that were caught in the blood flame also fell from mid-air with a stiff body.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and immediately continued to urge the light to fly towards the depths of the snow desert.

I believe that as long as this snow desert is released, these white mosquitoes will not chase them out.

But at this moment, accompanied by a wave of movement (sāo) from the depths of the snow desert, a fist-sized floater that looked more ferocious than the white mosquitoes besieging the middle-aged man suddenly rose from under the snow and sand and turned into a cloud of insects, instantly drowning the middle-aged man who was caught off guard.

A moment later, when the cloud of insects dispersed again, the middle-aged man's shēn shape had disappeared from mid-air, as if swallowed by the white floaters.

Then these white floaters fell on the snow desert again, and from a distance, they seemed to merge with the surrounding snow and sand, and there was no trace of any clues or flaws.

This scene was naturally seen clearly by Duan Chen, who was standing far away on the edge of the snow desert.

While his heart was shocked, the god (qíng) on his face became quite strange.

"These floaters should be blood-eating floaters, yes, it's just that the (shēn) body of the blood-eating floaters should be red, why are the blood-eating floaters here white, and the strength is three points more powerful than the ordinary blood-eating floaters, is it a mutated blood-eating floaters?"

Duan Chen muttered to himself, but there was a hint of deep groan on his face.