Chapter 272 Wind and Snow Night Walk 3

Seeing those dark green ghost fires, Shen Shi's face sank, he had experienced so many tribulations, he was really familiar with this kind of light. Sometimes Shen Shi even had some doubts about whether there was something strange about him, or maybe there was something wrong with his luck, ordinary people usually encounter ghosts that are rare once, but he encountered them one after another.

In the wind and snow, the white shadow that fled in front and the ghost fire shadow that tracked behind quickly approached Shen Shi, and within a moment, Shen Shi saw the scene over there. Those who were flickering with the ghostly green ghost fire were a group of ghost blood wolves, baring their teeth and roaring and rushing over, looking extremely vicious, making Shen Shi frown when he looked at it, I really don't know where so many ghosts came from on this extreme northern snow field?

And in front of the ghost blood wolf was a snow-white white fox, looking very embarrassed, screaming in his mouth, and flying forward desperately. Shen Shi suddenly felt a little familiar looking at the white fox, but the speed of chasing one after the other was quite fast, and he soon rushed to the vicinity of Shen Shi.

The white fox glanced at Shen Shi's side, his eyes paused slightly, but his footsteps did not stop, and he rushed past in a blink of an eye. And Shen Shi was also found in the group of ghost blood wolves behind, and there was a commotion, and after a while, five or six ghost blood wolves turned and pounced towards Shen Shi.

Shen Shi stood in the heavy snow of goose feathers falling from the sky, and watched with a cold face as those vicious ghosts rushed over, but he didn't mean to turn around and retreat, but raised his arms.

A snowflake fell on his fingertips, and a cold breath came in.

A familiar talisman instantly appeared between his fingers, and the runes on it glowed slightly, as if they were about to burst out of the spiritual power contained in it, but at this moment, Shen Shi suddenly silently shook his hand, and the talisman instantly stopped.

The wind blows the face, the heaven and the earth are slaughtered, and the terrible wolf howl in front seems to be coming in a blink of an eye.

The talisman suddenly disappeared, Shen Shi looked ahead, and between his forehead and eyebrows, in that place of size, suddenly all the wind and snow suddenly bounced away.

He stepped forward.

Meet the wolves.

He stretched out his hand, his hands empty, and his ten fingers moved slightly, facing the wind and snow.

At that moment, the spiritual aperture in his body suddenly stretched, and all the incomparably pure spiritual power gathered here was like a surging river, rushing out for the first time, and instantly rushing unstoppably into the meridians and qi veins of his whole body. That feeling is as if this body has expanded tenfold in an instant, and wherever the mind arrives, the spiritual power is coming, and there is wind and thunder in every move.

The wind and snow suddenly grew larger, and the roar of the sky swept in, obscuring his figure for a moment, but then he walked out slowly but firmly.

The wolves are already in sight!

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The hideous tone, the weird ghostly fire, instantly roared and pounced.

Shen Shi's right hand flipped over, only in the wind and snow like a breeze blowing across the water, and suddenly condensed a sharp and transparent ice arrow in the snow, silently piercing through the wind and snow, piercing into the throat of the fastest ghost blood wolf.

The ghost blood wolf howled, and the sound shook all directions, and he rolled over and fell to the ground, twitching desperately on the ground.

The wolves next to him pounced slightly, and then pounced like bloodthirsty, Shen Shi's footsteps did not stop, his face was like frost, but his eyes seemed to be brighter than ever. It was the spiritual power shouting and roaring in his body, and it was a power that had never been seen before.

He strode forward, and suddenly waved his left hand, and flicked his index finger, ring finger, and little finger at the same time, the fire light wrinkled, and a row of fire walls suddenly jumped up from the ground, burning wildly in the wind and snow, blocking the ghost blood wolves. The ghost blood wolf was frightened and scattered, and the two bodies were already stained with fire, and they were instantly scorched, and before the ghost blood wolf could react, in the howl, Shen Shi's pace did not stop, and his right hand seemed to be raised at will, and he heard the roar of the earth and the tremor of the snow field, and the five ground thorns suddenly protruded from the surface, like a sharp sword piercing the stomach and intestines, nailing the three-fingered ghost blood wolf in the air.

The blood was like a red blood flower, instantly blooming in this wind and snow.

The wails were incessant, and in the blink of an eye, only a ghost blood wolf remained. The strange green flame burned, and it seemed that only the vague figure in front of it was left in its eyes, so it roared madly and pounced.

The figure did not dodge, but went straight up.

The ghost blood wolf opened its claws and mouth, and was about to bite this fresh flesh and blood, but suddenly it only felt that the yellow light flashed in front of it, and its body was as heavy as a thousand pounds in an instant, and it fell to the ground involuntarily, and then there was almost no pause, and in the corner of its eye, it suddenly saw a lightning bolt passing above the sky.

There was thunder in the snow!

Rumble and fall!

Rumble!

The ghost blood wolf fell in response, and his entire head was almost split in half by the intense and incoherent thunder and lightning, and in a scorched black, the ghost fire was instantly extinguished.

And that figure, at this time, Fang walked out of the wind and snow, glanced at the wolf corpse coldly, stepped on the broken wolf head, and walked forward.

The ghost blood wolves who were still chasing the white fox in the distance, and there were about ten or so fierce wolves, all of whom were alarmed by the movement behind at this moment, especially the thrilling thunder, and stopped together and looked back.

The poignant wind and snow "woo" blew a snow mist on this snowfield, wrapped in Shen Shi's unstoppable figure, and swept in.

He was covered in snow, and his face was as pale as iron.

However, Feng Xue seemed to have surrendered at this moment, and they were all circling around him, and the ghost blood wolves turned around, abandoning the white fox who didn't know where he had gone, and rushed towards Shen Shi one after another. The heavens and the earth are vast, and the two sides that seem to have a huge disparity in strength collide fiercely in this cold snowfield, in the boundless wind and snow.

Like a huge wave slapping on a boulder, splashing countless splashes, the snow and mist instantly flew like a fierce shot like a wild dance, drowning the figures of Shen Shi and the wolves. The roaring sound resounded through the field, and in the steaming of a snow mist, I suddenly saw firelight, ice swords, wind blades, ghosts, black gas flashed, and the figure was ethereal like a fairy, wailing for a while, and blood was sprinkled.

Suddenly, thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, electric light fell from the sky, and suddenly there was a scorching smell, permeating all directions. The wolf corpse fell out in the wind and snow, with a hideous face and convulsions and struggles. An ice sword broke through the void and pierced into the depths of the snow mist, the wolf howled fiercely, and the wind and snow stopped steeply.

The trembling snow mist was like a paper bag that had gathered too much power, and finally exploded with a loud bang like an earth-shattering sound. On the snow like an ice sculpture was a huge ice sword, crystal clear, but there were blood stains on the blade, dripping down.

The corpses of wolves were all over the place, or their heads and necks were separated, or their stomachs were disemboweled, and their whole bodies were like fire, and there was a bloody hole in their hearts, or they were all charred and black, and they were all lying on the ground, except for a figure still standing in the snow.

The snowflakes fell and fell on his shoulders again, Shen Shi stood silently, looked up at the sky, turned around later, patted his shoulders and shook off the layer of white snowflakes, stepped over the battlefield as terrible as the underworld, and walked again.

It's just that he only took two steps, and suddenly stopped, and saw a white shadow in front of him suddenly walking out of the wind and snow, but it was the white fox, I don't know when he turned back here, standing in the vast wind and snow, silently staring at his figure.