Xia He packed up his magic tent, and the sky was still dark. At the edge of the earth, he could see the light cast by the clouds, reflecting a faint halo on the snow.

Taoist priests have a fourth-level realm, and they are already invincible with cold and heat, but they also refer to ordinary climates and environments.

It's quite cold here. Xia He estimated that according to the algorithm of the Shen Zhou World, there are always more than minus fifty degrees.

The three people were all strong enough, and the breath they exhaled did not become white smoke. This was a sign of no loss of temperature in their bodies.

"Let's go." Xia He released three Trojan horses, greeted him, and continued to head north.

This time he was very fast and he ran until noon before stopping.

Abigail and Qiu Xuanji both looked solemnly, looking into the distance. A vertical cliff appeared in the distance. This pit is so big!

Xia He thought about it, then jumped off the Trojan horse and said, "Let's go up. I'm afraid I can't hold on to that high level in my flight."

The cliff is ten miles high, so such a terrain gap is already extremely unreasonable.

Xiahe didn't know what happened to this terrain long ago. Maybe it was a war between gods or a natural disaster.

Looking upwards at the edge of the cliff, flying figures came sharply in my ears. The creatures that appear in this environment are unlikely to be weak.

Xia He didn't want to release his spiritual consciousness randomly, so he took out the alchemy telescope and observed it carefully.

The monster is about six to ten meters long, with huge wings, gliding through the air currents on the edge of the cliff. This thing looks like a disappearing dragon clan, but in Xia He's eyes, it looks more like some ancient winged dragons in some worlds.

However, this pterosaur has natural magic patterns on its body, and there are four claws, not two, and there are degenerate front claws on its wings. In other words, when this thing couldn't fly, it had six limbs.

"How to climb up?" Abigail also had an alchemy telescope in his hand. She was worried at the monsters on the cliff.

Xia Hedao: "My secret, let me show you."

He threw the alchemy telescope to Qiu Xuanji, who took Qiu Xuanji in his hand, looked up, and after looking for a while, he also frowned and said, "I can't fly. According to what you say here, how many levels is this thing?"

Xia Hedao: "Some of them may be epic creatures, most of which are between level 20 and level 30. However, these monsters may have blood power and cannot be calculated according to their level when fighting."

"That's a problem, epic creatures, blood races, and I can deal with one or two of these things at most. You may be better than me, but there are hundreds of flying heads on it, so I'm afraid I can't beat it."

When Xia He heard this, Qiu Xuanji was really modest and thought he was not as good as himself and Abigail.

If his bracelet was opened, he wouldn't have thought so, right?

I have a legendary magic musket, which is quite powerful, but Nikola Mele didn't know what he had moved on it. After firing, he might be taken to where he would.

Xia He suddenly thought that if this could be done every time, this would be a good equipment for escape, not for hitting people!

This is really a different approach. Nikola Mele is simply a legend among legends!

"Turn them down and fight on the ground, let's set up magic traps first." Xia He made a quick decision and said that a large group of creatures appeared, proving that there is an environment suitable for living creatures nearby. This place is very close to the extreme north, and maybe Jenny is nearby.

Qiu Xuanji and Abigail are also very bold, especially Abigail. She knew that Xia He could summon legendary creatures, so she didn't care much about these flying dragons.

She is not good at flying, but fighting on the ground, she only relies on hand to fight, and it is no problem to kill a flying dragon.

Xia He greeted the two of them to the bottom of the cliff. The entire cliff looked like a huge piece of ice with cracks on it, with varying depths.

Some cracks penetrate hundreds of meters deep into the cliffs, while others are just shallow pits.

Xia He thought about it and simply took out four magic pillars to stand it, and then everyone stood behind the magic pillar. Seeing Xia He's arrangement, Qiu Xuanji began to feel a little uneasy.

"Asla, are you sure you attack with this simple trap?"

"Yes, what's the problem?" Xia He didn't understand Qiu Xuanji's nervousness. These four magic pillars could change the surrounding environment and restrain Feilong's natural magic.

"Why don't we get around here? Must climb up at this position?"

Qiu Xuanji's question made Xia He and Abigail stunned. Yes, why do you have to go up here?

Xia Hedao: "I have set up my magic pillar, and you told me this. Didn't you expect it before?"

"I'm not from this world, and I don't recognize the way." Qiu Xuanji was very hurt. The way was not brought by himself and the opinions were not raised by himself. Why was it the wrong one?

"Or why don't you tempt one or two to try?" Abigail said.

"It makes sense." Xia He raised his head. The cliff was more than 5,000 meters high, which was unreasonable. How could such extreme terrain appear in a normal natural environment?

For example, the border between the empire and the half-elves is only four or five hundred meters.

Xia He thought about it, took out a few branches, woven them in his hands, and transformed them into the shape of a bird. Then he grabbed a piece of raw meat, squeezed it with his hands, and turned into a ball of flesh and mud, smeared on the bird made of the branches. The bird waved its wings and flew more than ten meters high, and it also emitted a bloody smell.

Xia Hedao: "Little bird, little bird, go get a big one back."

The bird whispered in a low voice, hovered three times above his head, and flew towards the heights. This is a flesh-and-blooded puppet, and its length of time can exist, depends entirely on the magician's casting quality.

Xia He was more familiar with this kind of magic, and the combat ability of flesh and blood puppets was worrying.

All the magical power is maintained at the speed of flight. If the flying dragon cannot eat it in one bite, it will be meaningless. This time, Taoist Qiu Xuanji did not show surprise, and his heart tightened. The magician in this world is much stronger than he thought.

The flesh and blood puppet is not a creature, but it already has a superficial wisdom.

No matter how bad the bird is, it was made by someone and not a ready-made thing.

The flesh and blood puppet flew up to a height of three thousand meters, and immediately two flying dragons were tempted by the bloody aura. They called out sharply in the air and rushed downwards. The flesh and blood puppet seemed to be in a panic and flee in a hurry.

"Here's here, two ends!" Abigail waved the shield of the Book of Wealth Change, and his wallet turned into a small meteor hammer. This was transformed by Xia He. Abigail did not agree before. After the transformation, the change was as he wanted and could completely hide the divinity of the weapon. Abigail was a little doubtful whether the goddess of wealth had an affair with Asra.

This kind of idea is very blasphemous, but Abigail and the goddess are intimate. When they are too close, they will inevitably be different from other believers, and they will also have more brain sucking.

Qiu Xuanji felt that it was a wrong choice to be with these two people.

Both the magician and the female warrior are very powerful, but they are a little unpredictable to do things. However, if you are a Taoist priest, it would be good. Why would you recommend your master to them both?

Although I am old, my soul should be fine, right?

While thinking about it, the two flying dragons had already pounced down. The four magic pillars on the ground shot out a thick elemental torrent, and they hit the two flying dragons.

The flying dragon's wings were stiff, like snowflakes, and it rolled downwards with two loud bangs and fell to the ground.

"Not epic!" Abigail looked disappointed, jumped onto the neck of a flying dragon.

Not to mention Abigail, Xia He was a little disappointed, but he didn't do anything, just watching Qiu Xuanji rush out with his sword, and a sword penetrated through the lower forehead of a flying dragon, killing him instantly.

Xia He knew that the other party was not a sword cultivator in this body and this sword technique, and he had an illusion that the bitter sword intent was colder than the wind in the extreme north.

Bang!

Abigail's meteor hammer hit the flying dragon's head, the giant shaking, his eyelids rolled, and he fainted.

"Why did you kill it!" Abigail pointed at Qiu Xuanji.

"Don't kill?" Qiu Xuanji was inexplicably confused.

"Catch the live ones and be a mount, we can hurry up and hurry up. You are such an idiot!" Abigail said angrily.

"Forget it, I'll lure two more, you can subdue this first."

Before Xia He finished speaking, a powerful pressure came from the sky. A flying dragon more than ten meters long pounced down in the air, opened its mouth and spit out a snow-white dragon breath towards Xia He.

Xia He thought that peace was more convenient, and if you seduce it, you would have to create flesh and blood puppets.

On the four magic pillars, the elemental light lit up, and the scorching elemental rays hit the flying dragon's wings. This flying dragon in the epic realm could not bear it, and it also turned over. The elemental shield supported in front of Xia He directly blocked the dragon's breath.

Serial Warhammer!

Nine huge hammers appeared and smashed down like a storm. The weakness of the flying dragon was its wings. It could be blocked with a wave of its wings at any time, but the elemental blow just restrained its bloodline power.

Qiu Xuanji saw the diamond-shaped metal warhammer bombardment, held the sword in his hand, and secretly evaluated it in his heart. If this magic came to attack him, his only way seemed to be to avoid him.
Chapter completed!