Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 308 Super Snowstorm

Qin Feng's goal was the snow-capped mountains in the distance. It was difficult to get rid of Yuan Ba ​​in the snowy plains, and only by entering the mountains might there be a slight chance.

At this moment, the foot of the mountain in front suddenly began to blur, becoming more and more blurred, and a breeze blew across Qin Feng's cheek:

"snowstorm?"

Qin Feng saw that the blurry area at the foot of the mountain was getting bigger and bigger until it covered half of the sky.

Seemingly seeing hope, the Half-Armored Yellow Shadow Leopard took the lead and rushed towards the expanding blizzard.

Yuan Ba's heart was beating fast when he saw this scene. Qin Feng was a young man who didn't know how powerful the blizzard was. He had seen so many things, so how could he not know? You know, some extremely large blizzards not only raged on the ice field, but sometimes even blew beyond the snow line. However, after the snow line, the blizzard would instantly weaken and disappear without the support of spiritual energy.

Most of the races around here have seen the wrath of nature and are trying to avoid it as much as possible, but Qin Feng, you just went straight in.

Seeing Qin Feng gradually being covered by the blizzard, Yuan Ba ​​gradually slowed down, gritted his teeth and muttered as he watched Qin Feng disappear:

"That's cruel. I didn't expect a Level 2 Saint Cultivator to be so cruel to me. I have to say it's admirable. But it's a pity for this divine fire. It can't survive here!"

After saying this, he made up his mind, turned around and walked back.

A blizzard came, and this time it was particularly strong. When the saint-level monks from the Yin-Yang School and the Blue-Eyed Ghost Mandrill behind saw Yuan Ba ​​returning, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

The hundreds of Owlbear tribe members who were gradually gathering behind them were so frightened by what was happening that they turned around and ran towards the snowy hills of various sizes.

A large group of people gathered together, no longer fighting, and were all trying to escape in a hurry.

The Owlbear tribe members all hid in the caves under the hills, which made it difficult for them as they had to flee for their lives in the blizzard.

Qin Feng plunged into the blizzard and was stunned. The slow-rotating cyclone outside seemed harmless, but after entering, he found that the wind speed inside was incredibly high.

There was a vast expanse of white snowflakes flying in front of my eyes. The further I went inside, the stronger the wind became, and the snowflakes and ice chips hit my body and caused pain.

The speed of the half-armored yellow shadow leopard suddenly slowed down. As the snowflakes hit the yellow shadow leopard, Qin Feng also felt the yellow shadow leopard shaking. Qin Feng looked around, it was all white, and he released his five senses, but they were useless. There was only the huge rumbling sound mixed with the crackling sound of broken ice hitting his body.

Qin Feng felt cold in his heart and lost his direction. It was not a big problem to resist such a blizzard, but if it got crazier, he might not be able to resist it!

This guy was also blessed. Just when he thought of this, the wind speed suddenly increased again, and the Yellow Shadow Leopard tilted sideways and almost fell down.

Qin Feng took a look and saw that one of the Yellow Shadow Leopard's legs had been broken by a piece of ice.

He quickly jumped off the Yellow Shadow Leopard and took it back into the sea of ​​blood.

The yellow shadow leopard was fine, but the pieces of ice hitting Qin Feng's body suddenly became painful.

At this moment, the howling storm made Qin Feng unable to even stand steadily.

With a slight movement of his spiritual thoughts, a tortoise-shell arm appeared. Qin Feng thrust the tortoise-shell arm into the solid ice beneath his feet against the wind and hid himself behind the tortoise-shell arm.

Listening to the harsh sound of ice chips hitting the tortoise-shell arm, Qin Feng secretly pondered:

"I don't know if Yuan Ba ​​has caught up with us. But even if he has, he will probably hide like me. I'm not afraid! But I don't know when this blizzard will end. I can't expect it to be like the archaeological excavation in Daxing'anling, where the blizzard lasted for half a month!"

This guy must have been blessed, he could do whatever he wanted! He stayed in the same position for seven days, and the blizzard showed no signs of weakening during these seven days. Instead, it continued to grow stronger.

Nature always makes people feel awe. Qin Feng has deeply experienced it just this time:

"Oh my God! Please put away your magical powers! I will never dare to scold you again! Please put away your magical powers!"

Qin Feng, who was hiding behind the tortoise-shell arm, sat cross-legged with his head down and muttered to himself.

For seven days, Qin Feng had no choice but to pass the time and express his dissatisfaction in this way.

A month passed in a flash, and two owlbears walked out of a cave halfway up a tall snow-capped mountain in the distance.

One of the two men was so old that he was hunched over, and the other was a middle-aged man with a tuft of golden hair on his head.

The old owl bear looked at the huge storm vortex in front of him that was so big that it seemed boundless and sighed:

"It's been a month. It seems that this snowstorm is the energy release that occurs once every thousand years!"

The middle-aged man nodded:

"According to the time estimate, it's about time. I discovered some energy changes in the ancestral altar a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon. Oh, by the way, Uncle Bai, have all the tribesmen been notified?"

"Don't worry, my king. The tribesmen are aware of this and will not move around casually!"

The king nodded:

"Yeah! But I don't know what's wrong. I've been feeling nervous these past two days. Are there any unusual movements from those guys down there?"

Bai Bo frowned:

"There is no unusual movement, and the guardians have not reported any danger. But the snowstorm is too strong this time, and I am afraid that the snowy mountain and glacier will not be able to hold on!"

Wang also looked worried:

"The snow mountain has been shaking more and more violently in the past few days. If the blizzard continues to intensify, a disaster may really be imminent!"

At this point, Wang's eyes showed a hint of determination:

"Uncle Bai, notify everyone to move all the clan members to the safe valley, and have all the monks gather at the various guard locations to ensure the safety of the entire clan!"

"Yes!"

The old man agreed and walked away. Wang stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the vortex of the storm and muttered:

"The ancestors are still alive. Please protect our clan. I hope we won't make the same mistake we made ten thousand years ago."

At night, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged behind the wide shell of the half-shelled black dragon turtle, with his eyes closed to rest.

Beside him, Xiaoqing was doing her best to absorb the water attribute and then transform it into soul power for her own use, but she was already showing signs of fatigue.

The tortoise-shell arm had long been unable to bear the weight, and it could only rely on the big turtle to withstand the fierce blizzard.

It was pitch black all around, and the only sounds that could be heard were the whistling wind and the loud thuds of ice chips hitting the turtle's back.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt a sudden shock under his butt, and then the ground began to shake violently, followed by loud rumbling sounds that shook the sky in the distance.

The ground shook violently, and bursts of "crackling..." sounds began to come from below.

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:

"Oh no, the ice seems to be cracking!"

Before he could finish his words, he felt his body tilt, the ground cracked below him, and the place he was in instantly began to overturn.

"Xiaoqing, go back!"

The first thought was to put away Xiaoqing and the half-armored black dragon turtle, and then a gust of wind blew countless snow flakes and ice chips onto Qin Feng's body and face.

At this moment, Qin Feng finally understood how strong the blows this half-armored black dragon turtle had been under in the past ten days! And how much pressure Xiao Qing had been under!

Qin Feng felt a sharp pain all over his body as his face was covered with ice and snow. Then he began to float up, as if he was blown up to 90,000 miles by this wild blizzard.

All he could see in front of his eyes was black pieces of ice spinning. Qin Feng was spinning along with them, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Under the crazy rotation, Qin Feng only lasted for less than an incense stick of time before he was completely defeated.

Qin Feng fainted as he kept spinning in the darkness and felt waves of tingling pain in his body.

At this moment, the divine blood had already begun to surge madly throughout the body, trying its best to repair the body that was torn apart by the snowflakes, without stopping for a moment.