By the way, Chu Mo used various magic to eliminate all the snowmen groups on a large scale, and even no scum was found.
Nabanik, the thief who was beating beside him, walked to Chu Mo with a sad face and said, "Boss, please be careful next time you take action?"
"What? Do you want to deal with it?" Chu Mo asked with a glance.
"Boss, I just missed so many third-level monsters!" Nabanik said as if he was dead.
"So what about the third-level monster?" Chu Mo asked casually.
"Damn, boss! You don't know how expensive it is to be a business! These third-level monsters can be sold at a good price, especially the snowman, who usually lives on ice fields or icebergs, and it's hard to find them. This time I finally encountered so many of them, and you... you were wasted all of them... These are all golden money!" Nabanik shook his head and said with regret.
Everyone who had just arrived fainted on the ground by smelling Nabanik's words.
"Sure enough, some pervert is leading what kind of team..." a coma murmured in a low voice.
After rushing for a few hours, everyone found a stone wall that was about several meters high, and below it was snow that never melted all year round, at least ten meters thick.
The snow is very thick and you are not afraid of falling.
Chu Mo led everyone to take out a lot of pieces of monster skins from the different dimensions of the ring of the different dimensions and put them on the snowy ground under the stone wall, and then set up a tent on it.
In this way, five or six large tents were laid.
These large tents are obtained based on Chu Mo's experience in his previous life.
The tent not only needs to be protected from wind, but also needs to be protected from snow and freezing on this snowy mountain.
Unfortunately, Chu Mo had never bought a mountain tent, so he had to build these new tents from other worlds according to what he thought and with the wisdom of everyone.
In addition, before climbing the snow-capped mountains, Chu Mo made sufficient preparations.
Everyone brought all the food, water, and daily necessities.
It is always much better to be prepared enough than to be hasty. At least now that everyone is on this cold snow-capped mountain, they can fully understand this.
What they eat and drink now is hot.
If there is no place to rest, let Hans and Nianyan first set up a light barrier around them, and then let the little girl or Chu Mo use fire element magic to roast less, and the taste of those foods will not be smelled by everyone.
"Everyone, let's have a rest today! We will continue to set off tomorrow!" Chu Mo said with his creepy evil smile.
"Damn, boss, can't you let us have some peace of mind?" Hans almost fell to the ground after hearing this. After a long time, he swallowed his saliva.
Looking at the others, it seems to be the same as Hans.
Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled mischievously: "We can find the so-called colorful dragon as soon as possible so that we can leave this sealed island."
"We all know..." Everyone sighed.
"Let's rest after eating!" Chu Mo stood up and said to everyone.
After saying that, Chu Mo turned around and walked towards the ice and snow world outside the tent.
There is a biting cold wind and ice and snow here, but the colder the colder it is, the calmer it makes people calm down and think about things.
Chu Mo stood among the wind and snow all over the sky, as if he was a boat struggling with difficulty in moving forward in the rough waves.
At this moment, all the true energy in his body was released to the surroundings. These true energy were like spider webs, released in all directions.
The true qi of Tai Chi is not enough. It’s simple. Use the true qi of blood-colored light.
Soon, the True Qi Net with reinforcements wrapped around this snowy area.
What is he doing?
It's looking for something.
To be precise, it is looking for a gas.
A arrogant and domineering dragon clan aura that despises the world.
Colorful dragon.
A powerful creature that was said to be a thousand years ago.
Although Chu Mo is a Han nationality, unfortunately he has never seen the real Chinese dragon.
Now in this other world, if he has the opportunity to see the Chinese Dragon, how could he not be excited and how could he not be serious?
Close your eyes tightly and feel the various auras coming from the true qi net around you.
All things in the world have a unique atmosphere.
For example: the breath of fire is hot, the breath of snow is frozen, and the breath of wild beasts is fierce...
Chu Mo just wanted to feel the powerful dragon power.
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Unfortunately, after searching for nearly an hour, no suspicious aura was found.
Chu Mo exhaled his true energy, opened his dark eyes, and swept the world covered by ice and snow.
He couldn't help but think of the poems of Chairman Mao in his previous life.
Spring snow in Qinyuan
The scenery of the north is filled with ice for thousands of miles and snow for thousands of miles.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there are only the vastness;
The river suddenly surging.
The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the wax figures are galloping, trying to compete with the heavens.
On a sunny day, you should see the red makeup and it is very charming.
The country is so beautiful that countless heroes are competing for the competition.
He cherishes Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and loses his literary talent;
Emperor Tang and Emperor Song Zu were slightly inferior to each other.
Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knew how to bending a bow and shooting eagles.
All of them have gone, and there are several romantic figures, and I still look at the present day.
Before he knew it, Chu Mo even chanted this poem out loud.
As the lyrics fluctuated and reached their climax, Chu Mo's voice gradually increased.
When it came to the last sentence, I looked at the present day, Chu Mo only felt a ball of bear fire on his chest, and it was not extinguished.
The picture of this poem is majestic and enchanting, with a magnificent and majestic artistic conception, magnificent momentum, unrestrained emotions and heroic minds. It can represent the bold style of ** poetry and is an outstanding work of expressing feelings in the Chinese lyrics world.
"Chairman Mao, I can still have such a passion under the difficult circumstances back then. I, a time traveler with strong strength, should also have such passion." Chu Mo thought to himself.