The Desert God of Death in Douluo

Chapter 133 Titan Snow Demon King

After arranging the next things, Zeng Yixin embarked on a journey to the far north.

He had a premonition that if he went to the Star Dou Forest, his life might be in danger. Even the million-year-old Fire Dragon King soul bone in his right arm would not be able to save him.

This was not the first time that this unfounded premonition had appeared, but it always gave him the right direction.

Zeng Yixin was more or less wary of this premonition, but he didn't know its specific origin yet, so he had no choice but to give it up.

Originally, he wanted to see if he could try his luck and use the stealth spell to go around the core area of ​​the Star Dou Forest to see if the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had been captured at this time, so that he could kill the opponent so that he could absorb the soul ring, but there was no reason for this. The premonition had to be given up.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.Zeng Yixin could clearly feel that the air was getting colder and colder.The cold invasion did not slow him down, he just entered a city and bought a map.

Although he had already brought a map with him when he set out, to be on the safe side, he bought another one from a local here, just in case.

His journey required him to start from the port in the West Pole along the coastline and march north to the northern frontier of the Tiandou Empire, which was equivalent to spanning half of the Tiandou Empire.

But even so, he didn't choose to take any public transport. He had been busy enough some time ago, so walking alone now was a holiday for himself.

He met a lot of soul masters along the way. Some of them planned to go to major ports on foot to rent boats to hunt sea soul beasts, and some of them planned to practice on the outskirts of the Far North. In his position, at this time The two maps in his hands had become blank. Fortunately, he copied a hand-drawn map from a soul master, so he didn't lose his way.

Stopping, Zeng Yixin panted slightly. White water mist exhaled from his mouth and nose, and immediately turned into broken ice and scattered in the air.

Going further, even the hand-drawn map in his hand will no longer have markings, and he will officially enter the Far North.

He tightened his coat to block the biting cold wind, but the icy cold air still penetrated into his body through the gaps like a knife.

The temperature at this time has dropped to about ten degrees below zero. You must know that it is still daytime. After the sun sets, God knows how low the temperature will drop.

The two fairy grasses at the Eye of Ice and Fire greatly improved Zeng Yixin's resistance to temperature, but even so, looking at the boundless snowfield still gave him a headache.

The purpose of his trip was to try his luck to see if he could find the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, and secondly to see if there were any resources in the Far North that were relatively easy to mine and transport and call for help. After some development, the third thing is to get some high-life black ice marrow back.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.Zeng Yixin has completely penetrated into the desolate and uninhabited extreme north.On the way, he also saw some soul beasts.As for the soul beasts that did not live in groups, he wiped their necks and threw their bodies directly into the storage soul guide.

The snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker. When the snow reached more than his knees, Zeng Yixin had to unfold his external soul bone. As long as he didn't encounter bad weather like a blizzard, he could still move very fast.

Falling quietly to the ground, almost half of Zeng Yixin's body was buried in snow. In the vast, white and cold world of Arctic Iceland, the snow could not melt, so it accumulated year after year.New snow is light and soft and weighs up to one hundred kilograms per cubic meter.

In fact, there are not many opportunities for new snow to fall directly onto the ice.Due to the strong winds in the Far North all year round, hexagonal snowflakes fly and collide in the wind, gradually wearing away the edges and turning into snow like cement powder, which falls on the ice surface with the wind, forming wind snow.The density of wind-blown snow is much greater than that of new snow, and can even reach [-] kilograms per cubic meter.

After barely moving a few steps in the thick snow, Zeng Yixin discovered an unexpected surprise.

It was a group of Arctic musk oxen. They looked like domestic cattle, but they ran like sheep rather than cattle.It has a big beard, and the hair on its body is so long that it even drags to the ground.

Zeng Yixin had some ideas about this group of musk oxen, which totaled about four hundred people, but in such snow, he was also a little weak.

Just as I was thinking about how to catch all these musk oxen, there was an unusual vibration in the air.

Looking through the falling snowflakes in the sky, he saw a huge blurry shadow thousands of meters away.

Zeng Yixin didn't use his mental energy to see what the other party was. Instead, he crouched down quickly, then lay down on the thick snow. He covered himself with handfuls of the snow next to him, and then held it. breathe.

Just as he took less than ten breaths, Zeng Yixin suddenly trembled all over his body.

He felt an extremely terrifying aura. After this aura appeared, Zeng Yixin's hair stood on end.

The heavy footsteps sounded like a bell, and the shock caused by each step stirred up large swaths of snowflakes that had never melted in the far north.

The visitor's footsteps stopped about a hundred meters away, followed by a sour chewing sound and the low mooing of the musk ox.

Zeng Yixin didn't even want to take a breath at this moment. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he vaguely guessed what the other party was.

The sounds of chewing and biting accompanied by the sound of the musk oxen scattering were particularly clear in the wind and snow, but soon, several more musk oxen were caught in the hands of the beings outside.

That guy must have a lot of saliva.

Zeng Yixin thought to himself.

The vocal physiological organs of musk oxen limit the loudness of their howl at the end of their lives, but it was this low moo that they could only produce with all their strength that made him feel chills.

Musk ox is a creature with a strong sense of group. Even the groups of direwolves on the ice fields would have a hard time hunting their own prey in the musk ox herd for a good meal.

It can make the musk oxen scatter in panic, leaving only the unlucky musk oxen to be slaughtered. The person who comes here is probably at least 10 years old, or even higher. After all, Zeng Yixin saw the musk oxen with his own eyes. The leading ox in the group is seven meters long, which is a symbol of cultivation that is over 3 years old. There are no fewer than ten other musk oxen that are over [-] years old.

Under such circumstances, even if the soul beast of the first 5 years comes, it will be difficult to gain favor in front of the angry musk ox herd.

After another period of time, maybe 5 minutes, maybe half an hour, Zeng Yixin became somewhat insensitive to the passage of time due to his high mental stress.

Finally, the huge pressure disappeared, and the terrifying aura became farther and farther away.

But even so, Zeng Yixin still crawled in the snow, quietly sensing the other party's departure.It wasn't until the terrifying aura disappeared that Zeng Yixin cautiously poked his head out.

When he stood up again, he saw a huge footprint not far from him.

My goodness!

Zeng Yixin knew why the leading musk ox took the herd and fled.

This huge footprint is more than five fucking meters in diameter.

What's the concept? If the leading musk ox leads the group to attack, I'm afraid the other party will trample them to death if they move their feet.

Fortunately, it seemed that the other party was just making a meal on the way and had no intention of eating. Otherwise, the entire herd of musk oxen might not be enough for him to swallow a few mouthfuls.

After converting it into proportions, Zeng Yixin couldn't help but break into a sweat.

The opponent's height is, at least, 40 meters.

You know, the Titan ape seems to be only seven meters tall in the original work. Standing ten meters long, it can reach the sky. I am afraid it is not as tall as the legs of this big guy. If both of them are 10-year-old soul beasts, The difference is too big.

Zeng Yixin confirmed the identity of the other party.

One of the Three Kings of the Far North, the ferocious beast Titan Snow Demon King.

Looking at the footprints left by the disappeared Titan Snow Demon, Zeng Yixin felt a little hot inside.

You know, the cursed blade attribute of the Holy Separator has not been triggered yet.Moreover, he still lacks a soul ring.

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