Chapter 263 - snow field Monster (2)

It didn't matter as long as they carried it through.

Mu Wanjun looked at the dead man, then said: "Take off his clothes and put it on yourselves."

What she said was the truth. The snow didn't know how to wind and snow. If it continued like this, it was very likely that everyone would end up like this.

They were their comrades who had made it here with great difficulty. Even if they died, they could not be wrapped up in their clothes. Such a feat was too unbearable to bear.

But, Huyan clenched his teeth, and personally took off the That person's robe and gave it to Mu Wanjun. Mu Wanjun shook her head, and he covered herself with the robe, and then she gave it to her other subordinates.

Mu Wanjun looked at the terrain here, "You should be able to leave if you head in this direction."

She didn't know how far she would have to go, because if she relied on their feet to walk in the snow, would she really be able to get out?

But what she said now gave hope to others.

Upon hearing her words, a hint of color suddenly blossomed on the other people's exhausted faces.

After dodging for a while, they continued forward.

Mu Wanjun took a step forward, and with one foot stepping in the snow, she felt as if her foot couldn't step all the way to the bottom.

She panted heavily.

The breath of air he exhaled could instantly freeze into ice.

They walked tirelessly for another two hours.

He looked behind him. The footprints were deep, but they were soon buried by the snow.

Just then, Mu Wanjun's pupils suddenly contracted!

She saw an incredible scene!

They had just passed through this place! This was because the entire place was covered in snow without any sort of reference, and the footprints were soon covered in snow.

But in this place, there seemed to be a place where they could hide from the wind. It was abnormally familiar, with a pile of snow protruding out of the corner for no reason.

Strange things happened everywhere.

Mu Wanjun's heart thumped, she immediately unsheathed her sword and sliced off the snow in front of her.

Huyan was very strange to her. However, there was no way to stop him.

Because they saw, following after the countless snowflakes that were being sliced off by the sword in Mu Wanjun's hand, a person was revealed within the pile of snow.

So it turned out that they had been circling around the entire time!

This kind of detour would definitely not allow him to leave.

A bad premonition began to spread in everyone's heart.

"How could this be?" As Huyan spoke, his voice and eyes were filled with thick despair! All he could think about was why. He didn't think about whether he could get out, but he wanted one to understand.

But how could everyone here understand this!

Mu Wanjun's heart sank. The more she encountered something like this, the calmer she had to remain!

Because such despair can drive people crazy.

Sure enough, someone in their team suddenly started to laugh hoarsely. That kind of laughter was a crazy laugh, a hysterical scream!

The sudden laughter startled everyone.

Huyan turned to the other two: "Capture him!"

That person just laughed nonstop, her mouth was wide open, as though she was going to use all of her strength to vent.

The other two lackeys immediately took action, but they were too late. That person was rolling on the ground while laughing, but he was rolling down the snow slope.

He was originally a black shadow, but as the snow fell, it became like a ball of snow. The more it rolled, the bigger it became. In the end, all of the snow wrapped around him and started to fall towards the snowy slope.

From the looks of it, this person would definitely not be able to survive.

Only his despairing laughter remained in the empty snow field.

Now that two people had died, everyone's faces turned uglier and uglier.

There's no way out of here.

Mu Wanjun took a deep breath. She forced herself to calm down after facing the moment of life and death.

She released the Qilong from the Storage Ring.

The Qilong flew out, flapped its wings, and circled in the air for a few times before stopping beside Mu Wanjun. It let out a series of whining sounds in a low voice. This voice also caused Mu Wanjun's expression to gradually darken.

Huyan asked, "What did it say?"

Mu Wanjun said: "The Qilong only make such sounds when they encounter extreme danger. There should be something around us that we can't see. Everyone, you must be careful. "

The moment she reminded them, Huyan and the other three quickly took out their weapons.

"According to the map, the direction that we forced ourselves to go in should be the correct one. It was only because of the interference from those items that we were able to circle around."

As she spoke, Mu Wanjun once again commanded the Qilong to spread its wings and fly. At the same time, she took out her sword and flew.

Ever since Mu Wanjun had entered the Mount Kunlun, this Qilong had always been raised by her. Therefore, the relationship between her and the Soup Dumplings was also pretty good.

There was a great deal of understanding between them.

When he felt that something was amiss, the Soup Dumplings immediately looked over. Within the range of his gaze, Mu Wanjun discovered that a strange snowdrift would appear in that place.

However, as they walked on the ground, they were able to cause others to lose their sense of direction. If there was the slightest deviation in the direction of their eyes, the result would be them being trapped to death here, constantly circling around, never able to leave.

Mu Wanjun finally understood that these snowdrifts did not appear here for no reason. They must have been deliberately placed here by someone else.

Mu Wanjun squinted.

Right now, she wasn't sure what it was, but since someone wanted her life, she definitely wouldn't be merciful with it. In the blink of an eye, she had already taken out several bombs from the Storage Ring.