Chapter 410

"Ha ha." At this time, Bai Zhan's face had been broken, and the cold wind entered his mouth directly through his teeth, which made his laughter and image extremely terrible. It seemed that he was not much worse than the ghosts in the legend. At least in the eyes of the wolf king, he felt a trace of fear.

The scythe in his hand is thin and blood is low. It was his subjects who used to belong to him. However, they no longer exist. The wolf king is ready to fight against him. As long as the madman is killed, his subjects will have a way to live!

Wolf king jump directly, even directly across the original distance is not close, directly bite on him, in a skateboard, the fight between the wolf and people

After a long time, it was calm, but from the air, it seemed that nothing had happened in Changlong mountain. Even though the avalanche just happened was a natural disaster for the "aborigines", it seemed that it was just a trivial matter to zoom in.

The whole Changbai Mountain seems to have been renovated, and under the sunshine, it gives out snow-white light, just like a treasure given by nature, so pure and beautiful, incomparably moving. At this time, the weather reporter took the helicopter to photograph the beautiful nature and forecast the temperature of Changlong mountain in the next seven days.

The camera turned to changlongshan where the avalanche just happened. The avalanche came very suddenly. Fortunately, there were no casualties. The radio then reported to the camera. For them, it seems to be the same as before, but there was an avalanche. Fortunately, there were no casualties

But there's... Dirt covered in snow, a bloody fight, a slaughter.

I don't know how far under the snow there is a wolf and a man's corpse. Their teeth go deep into each other's bodies, just like the eight diagrams of yin and Yang. They are closely intertwined with each other. Bai Zhan's face seems to find comfort, and the wolf king seems to have achieved his mission. If their wounds had not told the world that they were enemies that could not coexist.

It may be misunderstood as a hunter and his faithful hound.

A black wolf whose hind foot was cut is very striking in this snow-white land. This is the young wolf just now. At this time, he seems to have matured, and his eyes are no longer vicious, but unusually calm. He looks at this snow land, and does not understand how long it has been. He always stands here, and then turns away with a low roar, The black wolf of Changlong mountain disappeared from the world.

There are many black wolves behind him. Although there are not many at the top of the mountain, they are also a kind of hope to survive. Maybe both sides of the conflict on the top of the mountain are right, but they are all for survival. One of them is too emotional.

In the middle of Changlong mountain, there is a beautiful face on the surface of the snowflake, which looks like a gift from the goddess of beauty. It makes the air condense.

Her face was covered with ice crystals, and even her empty eyes were exposed. It seemed that this was just a beautiful sculpture. No one cares where this sculpture comes from and where it goes?

A strange fragrance of flowers spread wantonly here, and the sprayed pollen shrouded here like mist, but it was all snow white, just like snowflakes, but it was a trick of the wind.

A flower like seven pieces of ice directly appears in this area, it seems very light, the wind can take her up, just like a dandelion, but I have never heard of ice crystal being blown up by the wind.

This is the blue caryopsis that no one has ever seen in the legend. It seems to have lowered consciously. Its petals seem to be looking for something. It finally stops in front of the ice beauty. It slowly lies on her forehead and seems to be enjoying a big bed. It even penetrates directly. It seems that there is nothing there, This frost beauty is just a projection.

The appearance of a blue crystal on her forehead not only does not diminish her charm, but also makes her look like a beautiful princess full of charm.

Her empty eyes seemed to have a look again, like the machine was started, blue eyes appeared bright, long eyelashes trembled slightly, finally fell down, and then raised the moment the whole person was alive.

"Shifu..." a beautiful voice seemed to come from the abyss, but it seemed extremely sad. Her hand stretched forward, but it seemed that the bone inside had broken, but it could not stop her. It seemed that the bone was growing and her arm was back to normal.

This ice beauty is Lan Ying, who has been buried in the snow. She doesn't know why she can still wake up, and there seems to be endless power in her body. She knows that she is different from before, but she doesn't know where it is.

But these are not the key points. She has already sensed the body of Baizhan in the thick snow. The master who accompanied her to grow up left like this. She didn't even see him at the last time. What should she do in the future? Blue spikelet? She's not interested in this ethereal thing.

Now she just wants to find a safe place to have a good rest. Today, she has really experienced too much. The snow gathered together to form a special dress on Lan Ying's body, which seems to have made them become another kind of material. However, the ice crystals become small pieces of clothing to replace the tattered clothes on her body.

down? She doesn't want it.

On the train.

"Mom, that sister has a good look." Sitting in the seat, the little boy pointed to a woman in blue diagonally opposite.

"Mom, mom, talk to me." When the little boy saw that his mother ignored him, he pulled her clothes again. Did not expect to feel the tears fell on his face, looked up, her eyes have filled with tears.

At that time, if I was so beautiful, why did I end up like this? In the face of women in blue, people on the train had all kinds of psychological activities.

But I didn't expect that such a beautiful woman would come to the world, and this unique temperament can't be imitated by anyone at all, and there is a male star hidden on this humble train.

But even his eyes under the sunglasses are staring at the women in blue. Even the gossip women he was supposed to take pictures of for paparazzi were ignored by him.

Obviously, the woman in blue also noticed that people's eyes were directly focused on her. She received all kinds of curious, jealous, greedy and lustful eyes one by one.

But like her temperament, she just frowned. It seems to make things work out perfectly.