Yegor said to himself: "These four legs are from the snow cloud leopard, so you can't read it wrong.. Even if I want to kill an adult snow cloud leopard, it will take a lot of effort. Could it be that Luo Lan cut off the four legs of the snow cloud leopard in order to escape quickly, but did not kill it?" He thought about it and walked along the clear mark.

The winter in the Beren Mountains is particularly cold, and the snow everywhere adds coolness. Yegor's body keeps running, making him not afraid of this kind of weather.

After walking more than 500 meters, he saw a snow-clothed leopard with broken limbs lurking not far away. A pheasant passed by, and the snow-clothed leopard suddenly exhaled the freezing air, freezing the pheasant to death.

"Woo woo..." The ice and snow-clouded leopard made a joyful cry, rolling and crawling to the frozen pheasant, regardless of the ice chips and chewing them in one bite, creaking and chewing.

Yegor said disdainfully: "What a nobleman who has not grown up. He is extremely hypocritical. He doesn't even kill a monster. One day he will die in the mouth of the monster! But this is good, and it saves me a lot of trouble!"

The ice and snow-clouded leopard, who was eating, quickly turned his head, growled at Yegor, and immediately sprayed a frozen ice at him. Wherever the white frozen air passed, all the plants and trees turned into ice sculptures.

Yegore showed a cruel smile, and his body-protecting Dou Qi erupted from his body, completely ignoring the existence of frozen gas, passing through the Dou Qi, and stabbed it out with a sword. The long sword entered along the left eye of the Ice and Snow Cloud Leopard and penetrated the brain of the Ice and Cloud Leopard.

The pupils of the right eye of the Ice Cloud Leopard slowly spread, and the last thing it saw was blood red.

Yegor was very cautious and took out a piece of magic equipment and applied the blood on it. The magic equipment emitted a very light green light, indicating that there were very slight toxins. The blood of monsters had toxins, but the content was different. Even ordinary people could drink this level of toxins.

He quickly opened a wound on the body of the Ice Cloud Leopard, put his mouth on it, swallowed the blood in big mouthfuls. After drinking a stomach of blood, he cut open the Ice Cloud Leopard's belly and took out the hot and steaming liver.

He opened the magic bag, wrapped one liver and put it in, and then ate the other liver directly. He suppressed the feeling of nausea, chewed and swallowed carefully.

After swallowing the last bite of leopard liver, he sighed: "Oh, I remember when I went to the Beren Mountains and hunted monsters with those friends, I also ate liver raw. In a flash, people have changed, and the smell of the liver of the snow-clouded leopard has also changed."

Yegor tore off a few more tender pieces of meat from the Ice and Snow Cloud Leopard, threw out the remaining meat from the magic bag, and then continued to chase Luo Lan.

Yegor didn't sleep last night, and he didn't plan to sleep today. At midnight, thunder suddenly sounded in his abdomen. He subconsciously clamped the chrysanthemum, but the rushing potion finally lived up to the name of rushing.

"Puff..." With a long and strange sound, the solid-liquid mixture ejected out.

The rich baron of fief, the powerful high-level swordsman Yegor, has pulled his trouser pocket.

At this time, Yegor didn't care about his face, and immediately took off his trousers and underwear, stuck out his butt, letting the rush continue.

He put his dirty pants and underwear in front of him, and the high-level swordsman almost burst into tears. He only had this set of clothes left. What should he do next? At this moment, he even had the urge to give up chasing.

The sound in his stomach became louder and louder, and the rushing did not stop. He finally realized that something was wrong, and carefully recalled the passage and quickly guessed the reason.

"Ahhhh... Luo Lan! I must kill you! Kill you!" Yegore's eyes were about to break, and he punched the ground like a madman, venting his anger.

After a while, he quickly opened the magic bag and swallowed all the potions that were used to remove poison and treat, and then used the primary healing ring and the intermediate healing ring. He was very lucky. The main function of those potions was not to stop diarrhea, but it had a certain inhibitory effect on diarrhea. After he finished eating, the flow gradually disappeared, but his stomach still rumbling and could burst again at any time.

He began to sweat all over his body, but he immediately used Dou Qi to protect his body. Although Dou Qi could not control the gastrointestinal tract, it could control muscles and skin and slow down sweating.

After a few dozen seconds of running, his mouth and tongue became dry and his body became uncomfortable.

"Damn Luo Lan!" Yegore didn't care whether it was clean or not, picked up the snow beside him, turned it into water with a Douqi, and drank it in one sip. After he drank a lot of snow water in succession, he had diarrhea again. He had no choice but to use the Douqi to smash a big pit on the ground, and then stood by the pit.

The front mouth is drained and irrigated, while the back mouth is fired.

He squatted on and off for two hours, drank snow water for two hours, discharged most of the rushing medicine, and then slowly stopped the diarrhea. He used his Dou Qi to wipe his butt clean, and stood up with his numb legs. He was weak and weak all over, and walked towards the nearest tree tremblingly.

Yegor walked a few steps before he realized that his lower body was chilly.

The wind blows the coolest, and the snow reflects the chrysanthemums hurt; when the hero is in his twilight years, the balls are open and honest.

Yegor covered his face and his nose felt sore. Since he worked for Grand Duke Mihail, he has not felt so desolate for many years.

After two hours of torture, his wounds had appeared due to excessive erosion. As long as he moved, it would be unbearable. This is the sequelae of multiple diarrhea. Only those who have experienced it understand the desolation of not daring to wipe his butt if he had paper.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will suffer from some kind of needle-and-pinning disease.

"I had known it, I should have left a healing ring." Yegor depressedly put the two healing rings and elemental crystals together to allow the magic to recover quickly.

He reached out to grab his pants, and saw the traces on his pants, and his face seemed to be sprayed with oil, black and blue. Finally, he gritted his teeth, and once again used his fist to open a big hole on the ground, filling the snow inside, and then used Douqi to melt the snow and melt water to start washing his pants - he was not going to wear that pair of underwear.

He smashed fifteen pits in a row, but before he could clean them, he finally cursed Luo Lan loudly, and simply stopped washing and slowly dried with the bucket air.

Yegor is a high-level swordsman. The fighting spirit in his body ensures that he is not afraid of cold and heat, and rarely gets sick. However, after the trouble of running potions, he still falls ill, catches a cold and has a fever, and falls drowsy and falls asleep.

At this time, Luo Lan stood on the top of a small hill, and under the bright moonlight, he used Hawkeye to look in this direction.

"Wait a little longer, if you can't see him in another hour, then he must be in a tragedy, and maybe he has the chance to kill him! That dose of rushing potion can kill an elephant! Unfortunately, rushing potion is smelly, and he will find it if it is too much, otherwise he will be twice as bad as he can ruin him."

An hour later, Luo Lan began to rush back, and Huan Die stood on his shoulder and became his scout.

When the fish belly was white in the east, Luo Lan saw Yegor who had fallen asleep.

"Take him to death while he is sick!" Luo Lan rushed over at the fastest speed, waved the blue light, and slashed at the seemingly sleepy high-level swordsman.

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I received a text message on the editor's website. I was strongly promoted on the homepage on February 6th, and it was released on the shelves on the 13th or 14th. I couldn't ask for monthly tickets in the first half of the month, so there was no hope for the top ten monthly tickets for the new book. But I have to compete for monthly tickets, and the key is to participate. I think that even if the last one in the long-distance race was surpassed several laps, it is worthy of respect because he did not give up because of his failure. The complete run is a kind of victory! Well, the last one passed by...

A few days ago, I brag about the big bull market and said that I would like to force myself to update ten chapters on Monday, which is February 7th, and the day of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. I have started working hard these days and must produce enough manuscripts. Ten chapters are just ten chapters!

Finally, before writing this chapter, I was tragically unlucky in supporting roles, diarrhea, and locally burned. Fortunately, we have diarrhea. Is this considered Yegor's curse? When I wrote this chapter, I always had life experience, wiped my tears...
Chapter completed!