Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 5 Soul Beast
The red-robed youth believed that although he was certain to die, the teachings said that the blood god would have the ability to destroy the world immediately after he came to the world.

He will do everything possible to prolong Xu Junfang's survival time, which may give the blood god a period of time to recover himself.

It is very unwise to come to the Far North, but she still throws off most of the pursuers. The core area of ​​the Far North is a forbidden area for humans.

This might allow the Son of the Blood God to live longer, this was the idea of ​​the young man in red.

Xu Junfang experienced the following plot personally.

The red-robed youth contributed all his soul power to form a warm layer in order to prolong his life for a few more minutes.

Although this memory is a bit long, for Xu Junfang, the memory passed through his mind within a few minutes, and it was shown in his brain like watching a movie.

Xu Junfang gradually came to his senses, but he was full of doubts and had nowhere to confide.

Blood God?me?Why did I just cross over like this?This is the Far North?What about the chasing Wuhundian people?
And how to survive?
Xu Junfang quickly analyzed the memories stored in his mind, and reached out to take out his trousers pocket which was not considered broken.

The hand touched the corners of two hard objects.

Take it out and have a look, they are a token of Wuhun Temple and half a stainless steel ring.

As we all know, there are six types of tokens in Wuhundian, each representing six levels.

The six patterns on the token are a sword, a hammer, a crown, an incomplete human figure, a dragon and a chrysanthemum, representing six powerful soul masters, and also representing six special contributions to the Wuhun Temple, Or someone with the status of an elder in Wuhundian.

The token in Xu Junfang's hand has four patterns, and it is the token of his late father Xu Wanggong.

Xu Junfang gently turned the token, which was only a little smaller than his tender white palm, and rubbed his thumb on the surface of the token. The exquisite patterns carved on the token briefly attracted his attention.

Then Xu Junfang looked at another item in his hand, a beautifully crafted metal ring.

Tilting his head slightly and thinking for a while, Xu Junfang had already got the answer from his mind.

This is a family token from his mother to Xu Junfang. The Shenying family his mother belongs to is one of the four famous families in the Star Luo Empire.

The aristocratic family inherited the martial soul of the Qingying Condor, so half of the soaring eagle was engraved on the ring, and the other half of the ring was intended to be on the mother's body.

It didn't take much time for Xu Junfang to check the two items. He carried both items close to his body in case they were lost. They were extremely important tokens.

Xu Junfang stepped on the thick snow and searched the surroundings briefly and quickly, but there was no trace of living things.

"Before this guy died, he was walking in the snow with a long trail of blood. The smell of blood must have attracted soul beasts. I have to get out of here."

Seeing the broken red-robed corpse like a rag doll, Xu Junfang thought so.

He walked quickly to the side of the red-robed young man who had died leaning against the tree trunk before, and took off his clothes and trousers.

Xu Junfang tore off the blood-stained parts of his clothes and trousers and threw them back on the red robe's body, and simply put the rest of the clothes on his body.

There seemed to be something in the red robe on the young man in red, but Xu Junfang didn't explore it for the time being, but left this bloody place in a hurry, not wanting to stay for a moment.

The smell of blood is really strong here.

Although I probably know the current situation of this body and want to plan something, but what I should consider now is how to face the desperate situation in the ice and snow.

Whether he can survive is still up for debate.

He is currently facing several fatal problems

First, and the deadliest and most direct problem, this is the extreme north, and the temperature is usually around -[-] degrees below zero. Now the shield barely maintained by the soul power can keep him warm. After a while, the soul power will be scattered. He was about to face the icy and snowy wind and cold, he was a baby about three and a half years old, and he didn't have much soul power, so he was bound to die.

Second, spirit beasts haunt here, it is very dangerous, Xu Junfang has to decide whether to leave or stay temporarily.

Thirdly, even if you leave this forest belonging to the Far North, how to get out of the periphery of the Far North to contact the Spirit Hall.

Xu Junfang Yunshen took a look at the boundary where he was now and the exit of the forest. There was a black tree trunk in front of him. If he only relied on his legs, he might not be able to get out of the forest before dark.

The dark clouds in the sky rumbled, and the wind and rain brewing inside could be regarded as the death knell of Xu Junfang's doom. The heat loss in the extremely cold place was 25 times that of usual.

Seeing this situation, Xu Junfang was still quite uneasy, he didn't know if he could survive, and the empty panic in his heart was suppressed by his few breaths.

Better to be alive than to freeze to death.

He has to survive at least one night in the snow first,

Xu Junfang walked in the snow extremely carefully, trying to find cover to hide his figure.

Now he has also explored the contents of the red robe clearly:
A round iron plate with a bat engraved on it seems to be the identity certificate of the Blood Soul Organization
A wallet, which contains some blood-stained gold soul coins and silver soul coins of varying quantities.

Several throwing knives with unknown metal properties.

There is also a metal ball that looks like a storage device, but I just don't know how to use it.

Xu Junfang tidied up these things and hid them on his body.

He walked across several snow-covered hills within 10 minutes. Broken branches could be seen everywhere on the road, and finally stopped before a small snow slope that could block the north wind.

Xu Junfang once watched a show in his world about how the famous explorer Barron Grylls relied on powerful survival skills to survive in dangerous areas around the world.

Although I didn't see much, I still vaguely remember how Barron built a temporary shelter in the snow.

Xu Junfang dug a long snow pit on the dark side of the leeward side of the snow slope, which can be said to be a coffin of ice and snow.

He picked up broken or fallen branches in the snow, and arranged them neatly and horizontally above the snow pit, which was equivalent to adding a coffin cover to his coffin.

Xu Junfang piled the surrounding snow onto the plane of the branches to make the "coffin cover" thicker and insulated.

Xu Junfang got short and got into the ice and snow coffin he built.

Although the potholes are also full of ice and snow, they are indeed much warmer than the outside, and can indeed play a role in keeping warm.

Glancing at the setting sun shrouded in purple clouds in the sky, Xu Junfang has no plans to get into the pit to sleep right now.

Xu Junfang sat down, leaning against the thick hillside, with his arms resting on his half-bent legs.

Looking melancholy at the sunset that had been engulfed by dark clouds, he thought about how to arrange some protective measures and how to survive in the following days.

Suddenly!

murderous look! !

Strong murderous intent! ! !
Xu Junfang rolled on the snowy ground in front of him like a light on his back, narrowly avoiding the heat wave rubbing against his back.

After a roll, he grabbed the ground with his palm, leaving five long and narrow scratches on the pure white snow layer, and his body stopped slipping backwards.

The five fingers of Xu Junfang's right hand were bent into claws and rested on the snow in front of him.

The palm of the left hand is placed on the waist, the left leg is curled up, the right leg is pushed behind the back, and the muscles of the calf are tightly stretched.

Xu Junfang was sticking to the ground like a snow leopard ready to kill its prey at any time, looking vigilantly at where he was originally standing.

Two giant silver-haired wolves stood on the hillside where Xu Junfang chose to shelter from the wind, like two pieces of bright silver reflecting the rays of light in the setting sun.

The long hair of the wolf's body undulated slightly with the evening wind, and the wolf's mouth opened a crack.

The ferocious wolf teeth bared outside, and traces of hot air escaped from the mouth.

It was me who was attacked by these two soul beasts!
(End of this chapter)