C181 Surrounded by the Ice Li Tiger
C181 Surrounded by the Ice Li Tiger
Feng Yimo nodded and signaled the high priest and the others to go back.
"It's very big inside. Brother Qu, please do as you please."
When Qu Hanshan and the others entered the abandoned city, they were shocked to see the tall and straight Silver Wolf. If they didn't see the Silver Wolf still, they would have drawn out their weapons.
Perhaps it was because of the Silver Wolf, Qu Hanshan and the other disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect hid in another place. They took out their tents and set them up. After that, they sent two people to be on alert while the others started to cook.
In the largest tent, Qu Hanshan was sitting in the middle. There were two other elders and a woman in a white palace sitting beside him.
"Deacon Qu, have you found out the background of those snowmen?" An old man asked. This man was a Golden Core Middle Period warrior. His face was full of wrinkles, and his mouth was full of yellow teeth.
Qu Hanshan shook his head, "I think they are migrating from a certain tribe of the snowmen. They have tamed the snow wolf and pulled the plow, and Wolf King is guarding them. It's not easy."
"Yes, that's true. Wolf King himself is very ferocious, and he is a Third Grade high level demon beast. Normally, it is very difficult to tame him. How did Snowmen do it?" The female cultivator said. She was also a Golden Core Middle Period warrior.
It doesn't seem like he was tamed by the snowman. " Another old man said.
"Oh? What do you think, Elder Feng?" Qu Hanshan looked at the old man.
"As far as I know, the Snowmen are forbidden from cultivating. For so many years, they have only relied on totem techniques to survive. They don't have the ability to tame such a high-level demon beast. I think that Wolf King the Snow Wolf was tamed by that young man."
Qu Hanshan nodded and agreed. "This deacon is at the False Infant Realm, but I can't see through that young man called Feng Yimo's true cultivation. At first glance, he is at the second level of the Golden Core Realm, but in front of him, I actually feel fear."
The other three looked serious and said in unison, "The same goes for the three of us."
"If it were not for the fact that the Cold Waves Art we cultivate possesses the ability to be extremely sensitive to danger, we would have been fooled by this person's facade." Qu Hanshan said, "But fortunately, they don't have any ill intentions. Tell the disciples to be careful tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. Don't delay."
"Yes, Sir Deacon!"
Crazy Three left the tent and went to make arrangements. Qu Hanshan looked at Feng Yimo. And lie down.
Both sides were on high alert. Feng Yimo saw that the high priest and the others were very nervous. He smiled and told them to sleep peacefully. With Wolf King on guard, nothing would happen. They then went back to their respective tents to sleep.
Feng Yimo sat in the tent with his legs crossed. He looked at the sleeping little Ura beside him with a smile. This child was fated to be with him.
In the middle of the night, the Silver Wolf in charge of security suddenly stood up. It raised its head and let out a shrill howl. Everyone was woken up. Feng Yimo jumped up and rushed out of the tent. Qu Hanshan, who was opposite him, also came out. His face was gloomy as he said in a low voice. "Little brother Feng, we are surrounded by Cold Dawn Leopards!"
Feng Yimo was shocked. The Divine Senses spread out and immediately discovered that there were hundreds of tall, gray-white tigers with patterns around the abandoned city. They were the middle-level rank-3 medicinal Cold Dawn Leopards!
If there were a few, or even a dozen, the cultivators in the abandoned city and Wolf King would be able to deal with them. However, there were more than three hundred of them all at once, and there was no way to break out of the siege. They could only defend the abandoned city with all their might!
Feng Yimo took out more than ten array flags without hesitation and threw them into the sky. As the array flags fell, a transparent barrier rose around the abandoned castle. This was a level four defensive array that Feng Yimo had just created not long ago. Previously, he felt that the level three defensive array was not powerful enough, so he took the time to refine the array flags along the way. He did not expect that he would use them today.
Seeing the grand array, Qu Hanshan was delighted. With this array as a barrier, it would at least be much safer.
"I did not expect Brother Feng to be a formation master at such a young age. I am impressed!" Qu Hanshan praised from the bottom of his heart. Not everyone could become an array master. Time, comprehension, defense level, and a lot of materials were indispensable.
"Brother Qu, gather your experts and prepare to attack. If we wait for them to attack, the burden of the defensive formation will be too great. This battle is unavoidable!" Feng Yimo said.
Okay, I'll go now! "
When the snow people saw the tall Cold Dawn Leopards outside, they trembled in fear. Meanwhile, the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect also turned pale. It was the first time they had seen so many Third Grade demonic beasts appearing all of a sudden. How could they not be afraid?
There were a total of 14 people in the Snow Mountain Sect. Among them, Qu Hanshan was at the False Nascent realm and had the highest cultivation base. Old Man Feng was second to him, and he was at the Golden Core Late Period realm. Old Man Bu and the female cultivators were at the Golden Core Middle Period realm. Four of them were at the Golden Core Early Period realm while the rest were at the Foundation Establishment realm. With such strength, they should be able to travel through the North Boundary Field at will. Unfortunately, they had encountered so many Third Grade demon beasts all of a sudden, so they had no choice but to be nervous and afraid. After all, no one wanted to die.
"High Priest, gather your people and don't run around. These demonic beasts are not something you can deal with. You don't have any magic, so I can only leave these four Bone Puppets to protect you." Feng Yimo took out the four Bone Puppets and thought for a moment. Then, he took out a few array flags and threw them in the snowman tent area. Then, he set up a defensive formation. Although it was a rank 3 defensive formation, it could resist for a while.
"Lord Moon God, don't worry about us. I just hope that you can take Ura away when you are in danger. We will feel at ease." The High Priest's cloudy eyes were pleading. "Ura represents the last hope of the Wuhee Tribe. As long as he can survive, the Wuhee Tribe will not be buried."
Feng Yimo nodded. "Don't worry. I will protect Ura well."
"Thank you, Moon God." The high priest knelt down to thank him.
Outside the abandoned castle, Cold Dawn Leopards slowly approached. The cold wind sent the stench from their bodies over, making people feel nauseous. Each of them was 30 feet tall, and their red eyes were like two balls of ghost fire floating in the dark night, causing people to feel fear.
Right now, their greatest combat strength came from the cultivators of the Snow Mountain Sect. In the face of so many intermediate rank three demon Cold Dawn Leopards, the Silver Wolf was also very proud.
Because Qu Hanshan and the others often traveled across large areas of the North Boundary Field, they were well-prepared. They actually took out three huge war chariots that were twenty feet tall. Each war chariot had five sharp spears that were ten feet long and a foot and a half thick. The spears were forged from unknown metals and possessed the power of high-grade spirit artifacts. One look and one could tell that they were extraordinary.
Feng Yimo's heart stirred. He walked over and asked, "Brother Qu, I wonder how many of these spears you have?"
Qu Hanshan patted the war chariot and said, "Each of these Mountain Crushers is worth a lot. Each spear costs 200 spirit stones. Therefore, each of these Mountain Crushers is equipped with 20 sharp spears. If you have enough sharp spears and a defensive formation, perhaps you don't need to fear them."
Feng Yimo agreed with Qu Hanshan. Although he had never seen the power of the Cold Dawn Leopards before, in the eyes of a refiner, the power of these sharp spears exceeded that of a middle-grade magic treasure. They were enough to deal a fatal blow to the Cold Dawn Leopards!
He walked around the war chariot and took out a talisman. "Brother Qu, if you add a level-three attack talisman to the spear tip, will the effect increase?"
Qu Hanshan was slightly surprised. A level-three talisman was worth more than 200 spirit stones. It seemed that this mysterious young man was worth a lot. "If it was just one or two talismans, I'm afraid it wouldn't have any effect. ..." "