After thinking for a moment, Zhong Wen suddenly realized that Guoguo's question was really shocking and pointed to the vital point.
Yes, which way is the south?
Under the interference of the strange cold in the far north, although Zhong Wen was still able to release his spiritual consciousness, the range of his perception was quite limited and could not reach far.
Within the scope of sight, there is a scene of white snow and ice in all directions. There is no difference at all. How can one distinguish the southeast from the northwest?
As a result, he immediately fell into a rather embarrassing situation.
"there."
Just when Zhong Wen was hesitant, Li Bing suddenly reached out and pointed behind him.
"Bing'er, you..."
Zhong Wen was taken aback. After looking up and down at her pretty face and graceful figure for a long time, he asked with some uncertainty, "Is your consciousness not affected?"
"Is it affected?"
Li Bing asked calmly, "I can sense it farther than usual. Does it count as an influence?"
Zhong Wen: “…..”
The moment he left the bipolar overpass, he felt that he was a lonely master, a huge bull, and had a feeling of inflatedness with his hands in his pockets, not knowing what his opponent was.
However, after observing Li Bing for a moment, he suddenly realized that perhaps among the four people and one monkey who walked across the Bipolar Overpass, he was not the one who benefited the most.
"As expected of a psychic body."
After being stunned for a moment, he finally shook his head and threw these messy thoughts behind him. He smiled gently at Li Bing and said, "Bing'er, could you please lead the way."
"good."
Li Bing smiled, and his originally cold and beautiful face bloomed like a flower. It turned out to be unprecedentedly charming, touching, and incomparably beautiful. Zhong Wen was so stunned that he almost drooled from his eyes.
"Come with me."
Why do you feel that Bing'er has become beautiful again?
After staring at her slender and graceful back for a long time, Zhong Wen suddenly had such an idea in his mind. He felt that the Li Bing in front of him was so charming and charming that he was completely different from the iceberg beauty from before.
who cares!
Wouldn't it be better for my wife to be more beautiful?
After being in a daze for a moment, Zhong Wen finally came back to his senses and wanted to take a sip of saliva, only to find that the saliva flowing out had already frozen into ice. He had to reach out and wipe it with his hands, and then followed him up and down.
Li Bing walked very firmly and was obviously quite confident in the direction he chose.
However, just when everyone thought they could successfully leave the Far North and return to the Shijue Palace, a sudden change occurred.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a deafening roar, a tall figure suddenly jumped out of the wind and snow, waving his thick arms, and punched Li Bing with lightning speed.
The terrifying force of the fist rolled up countless broken ice and snow flakes, and rushed straight towards Li Bing. It was so fast and powerful that it was comparable to the bullets fired by Gatling, and its power was extremely frightening.
What the hell species is this?
At close range, you can actually hide it from my spiritual perception?
Seeing clearly that the attacker was a humanoid creature about one foot tall, covered in white fur, Zhong Wen was slightly startled, and was surprised that he had not noticed the attacker approaching before.
His first impression of this white-haired creature was somewhat similar to the polar bear he had seen on TV in his previous life. However, upon closer inspection, he found that its body and lines were not at all similar to those of a bear, but were instead infinitely close to humans.
And this height of over one foot is even worse than that of a polar bear.
The white-haired monster couldn't feel any soul power or spiritual power fluctuations in this punch, but it still possessed terrifying power that could shake mountains. Compared with the full-strength blow of a strong saint, it is probably not much better. His physical body is so powerful.
, shocking.
For Li Bing today, this punch naturally does not pose much of a threat.
Her face was unruffled, her expression did not change at all, her lotus feet touched the ground lightly, her delicate body was like a dancing white butterfly, agile, graceful and graceful, and she easily avoided this powerful punch.
"Roar!"
With one missed hit, the white-haired monster's eyes shot out with crimson light, and an increasingly violent roar came from its mouth. Then it turned around and fiercely rushed towards Li Bing again, its fists as big as sandbags dancing like a tiger.
, as if he would not give up until he smashed her into a pulp.
Li Bing still didn't make a move to fight back, he just spread out his body skills and dodged the opponent's aggressive attack in a leisurely manner, his movements were light and elegant, and he seemed to be able to do it with ease.
No matter how much the white-haired monster yelled and chased after her crazily, it still couldn't touch half of her clothes. The difference in strength between the two sides was clear at a glance.
Zhong Wen cast his Six Yang True Eyes aside and took the opportunity to observe, and gradually saw some clues.
I don’t know if it’s the effect of this white fur, but the monster can move freely in the ice and snow of the far north. It doesn’t seem to be afraid of the cold. It can even occasionally use the surrounding snow and ice crystals to launch attacks during the battle. Obviously
It is very adaptable to the climate here and can even use the environment to hide its own aura.
In the process of chasing Li Bing, the monster never released any spiritual power, and its physical strength was roughly equivalent to that of a human cultivator who had just entered the realm of a saint.
Through the powerful eyesight of Liuyang True Eye, Zhong Wen also keenly noticed that a long wound was opened in the lower abdomen of the white-haired monster. Although it had been clotted, judging from the color of the surrounding blood, it was probably not long since the injury.
Combining these factors, Zhong Wen already had a preliminary judgment on the white-haired monster in his mind.
This is a mysterious creature that has lived in the far north for many years. Although it has strength and speed comparable to that of a saint, its fighting methods are very simple. If it were a life and death fight, it would probably not be the opponent of a human saint.
The only thing he didn't understand was whether the white-haired monster was a human or a spiritual beast.
If it is said to be a human being, the sounds coming out of the other party's mouth are obviously not in human language.
But even if it was a spiritual beast, this kind of roar could not be understood by Zhong Wen, who was proficient in the animal languages of all races.
No matter if he is a human or an animal!
Just call it Snowman!
After thinking for a long time but unable to come to a conclusion, Zhong Wen simply stopped worrying and gave the white-haired monster the racial label of "snowman".
Just as he was thinking wildly, Li Bing suddenly froze, turned around, and passed by the snowman at lightning speed.
As the two sides passed each other, a thick layer of ice crystals suddenly appeared on the surface of the snowman's thick legs, spreading upward at an unimaginable speed. In just half a breath, everything from the waist down was frozen into ice.
"Roar!"
The snowman, who has never been afraid of the severe cold, never thought that he would be frozen for another day. His face was full of surprise, he was yelling, and his strong body was twisting wildly, trying to break free from the shackles of the ice crystals, but he was helpless.
Not a single flake of ice was shaken off.
As time went by, the ice crystals on the snowman's legs accumulated thicker and thicker. The left and right sides finally merged into a white ball of ice, causing it to completely lose its ability to move. Looking from a distance, only a white ball was visible.
The big man has a strong and muscular upper body, but his lower body has grown into a spherical shape, which looks very strange.
"Woo~woo~"
Realizing that it was impossible to break away from the ice energy released by Li Bing with his own strength, the anger on the snowman's face disappeared. His eyes stayed on the beauty in white, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
Respecting her, he made gestures with his hands and kept moaning in his mouth, as if he was telling her something.
"Feel sorry."
Li Bing carefully observed the snowman's gestures for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Woooo~woooo~"
Seeing that she didn't understand what she meant, the snowman pointed his right hand at something and started yelling more and more anxiously.
"you mean……"
Li Bing instinctively followed his finger and asked, "Where do you want me to go?"
The snowman's eyes lit up and he nodded his head as if pounding garlic.
"We are neither relatives nor friends, and you attacked me just now."
Li Bing stared into his eyes with cold eyes and said lightly, "Why should I listen to you?"
"Woo~"
As if aware of Li Bing's dissatisfaction, Snowman suddenly closed his hands, bowed his head to her, and bowed repeatedly, with a strong look of pleading and despair flashing across his face.
After looking at him for a long time, Li Bing suddenly sighed and waved his right arm gently. The ice crystals covering the snowman's legs immediately receded quickly, but completely disappeared in just two breaths.
"Woo! Woo!"
The snowman was overjoyed to have his legs free again, and he jumped out like a monkey. After just two steps, he turned around and waved enthusiastically to Li Bing, signaling her to follow him quickly.
Li Bing hesitated for a moment and suddenly glanced back at Zhong Wen. Seeing that he showed no objection, he tapped his feet lightly and turned into a white shadow, following the snowman.
Naturally, the other people caught up immediately and followed the snowman at a fast pace. After about half an hour, they finally climbed up a towering glacier.
Looking down, Zhong Wen was stunned by the sight in front of him, unable to hold his tongue, and almost couldn't believe his eyes.
Standing at the end of the line of sight is a tall gray tower with a round top, a thin middle, and a thick bottom. The shape is very strange, and the top reaches straight into the sky, which is beyond the scope of sight.
About a mile away from the bottom of the gray tower, there is a towering ice wall that stretches for several miles, is about several feet thick, and curves backward into a crescent shape, firmly protecting the tower behind it.
One after another, tall and strong white figures are scattered outside the ice wall, like crucian carp crossing the river, densely packed and countless, as if they are guarding the ice wall.
They are all snowmen!
At this moment, thousands of strange creatures that look like dogs, have wings on their backs, and are covered in downy hair are launching a fierce attack on the Yeti tribe. The battle is unprecedentedly fierce, with ferocious roars and shrill wails intertwined, one after another.