Chapter 326 Ice Mandrill

White hair peak.

The thick snow turned into frost, covering the steep mountain walls. The strong wind carried sharp ice blades across the cliffs, cutting deep marks on the hard rock.

At a distance of 1,500 feet from the ground, the environment is so harsh that ordinary people cannot imagine it.

Even low-level monks or innate warriors will definitely not be able to endure a cup of tea when they get here!

Braving the raging wind and snow, Wang Chen looked forward.

However, the surrounding visibility was no more than twenty steps, and everything as far as the eye could see was white.

The temperature here has dropped to a terrifying level, and the omnipresent frost and cold force will be a huge test for anyone trying to climb Baimao Peak.

However, Wang Chen's body was like an oven, with endless heat radiating through his skin, forming an invisible barrier on the surface of his body, isolating the ice wind and snow blades.

Pieces of ice blades as thin as cicada wings hit Wang Chen's body at high speed and instantly turned into powder.

The Heavenly Dragon Vajra Dharma that he practiced hard for a long time was able to unleash its powerful potential in such a special environment.

But Li Qingxi, who was following Wang Chen, did not have such strong body-refining power. She held up a green parasol and used the power of this top-notch magic weapon to block the cold power.

No matter how harsh the environment at the top of Baimao Peak was, looking at Wang Chen, who was as towering and unshakable as a mountain in front of her, she felt full of security.

The two of them moved forward firmly towards the ridge step by step, one behind the other.

Baimao Peak is three thousand feet high, but the ridges on both sides of the main peak are only over two thousand feet, so it is relatively easy to climb over.

After climbing a hundred feet or so, the wind and snow suddenly became lighter, and the white mist surrounding the mountain peak dispersed a lot.

Through the gaps in the clouds and fog, you can already see the blue sky.

Things seem to be getting better around me.

At this moment, Wang Chen suddenly noticed a figure appearing on the right side.

Hundreds of steps away.

"Fellow Taoist, help!"

The other party was a middle-aged monk. When Wang Chen saw him, he also spotted Wang Chen and Li Qingxi, and immediately shouted in surprise: "Hurry, save me!"

And it flew towards the location of the two people!

Wang Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Because behind this middle-aged monk, there were more than a dozen long-haired monsters that looked like humans but not humans, and looked like monsters but not monsters. They were running across the snow on their hands and feet, and their scarlet eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light. !

White-haired mandrill!

Wang Chen remembered what the monk surnamed Xu once mentioned, a monster that lived on the White-haired Peak.

This kind of monster is extremely powerful, good at melee combat, and has thick skin and flesh that is not afraid of ordinary spells, especially those with ice and water properties. They are extremely resistant.

The most frightening thing is that white-haired ice mandrills live in groups in caves, and if one is offended, a whole den will come out.

This middle-aged monk was obviously unlucky to bump into a white-haired ice mandrill, and was then chased by the latter.

Now seeing Wang Chen and the two of them, it was like they had found a life-saving straw, and it was clear that they wanted to divert trouble to the east.

Wang Chen stood still as his mind whirled.

When the distance between the middle-aged monk and himself shortened to less than a hundred steps, he suddenly grabbed his claws out from the air.

"Certainly!"

The middle-aged monk who was flying across the snow was shocked. He felt that his whole body was enveloped by an invisible force, and the movement of mana in his body was seriously disturbed.

He stumbled and almost fell to the snow.

"The body-holding technique!"

The middle-aged monk showed a look of resentment and tried his best to use his magic power to break free from the restraints.

The Qi-level body-holding technique was nothing to him, a junior Zifu, and he had been caught off guard just now.

But the next moment, a bright sword light shot through the wind and snow, and the speed was incredible.

The middle-aged monk was immediately shocked and hurriedly took out a turtle shield spiritual weapon to protect himself.

Just as the flying sword was about to collide with the turtle shield, it suddenly rose up and disappeared into the wind and snow.

Only then did the sound of rolling thunder reach the ears of the middle-aged monk.

Thunder Sound Sword Qi!

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but feel heartbroken and realized that he had made a big mistake.

He tried to use Wang Chen and the two to ward off the disaster, but he didn't expect that Wang Chen was a swordsman who had cultivated the Thunder Sound Sword Qi and understood his plan.

This is good, he has another powerful enemy!

The middle-aged monk had no time to regret it, because the two ice mandrills had already pounced behind him, stretched out their sharp claws and clawed hard at his back.

The claws were curved like daggers, flashing with a metallic light!

The middle-aged monk sensed the danger and immediately turned around and used the turtle shield to protect himself.

boom! boom!

The middle-aged monk's spiritual weapon had a very high defense, and it was able to block the ferocious attacks of two ice mandrills.

Then more white-haired ice mandrills swarmed over. They suddenly jumped up into the air, or fell to the ground and accelerated their charge.

The middle-aged monk was drowned in the blink of an eye!

Collisions, roars, and roars come and go one after another, which makes people feel heart-stopping!

At this moment, Wang Chen took a step back and grabbed Li Qingxi.

He shrunk to an inch and moved dozens of steps away.

Because he was carrying one person and the special environment on Bai Mao Peak, even if his Shukuchishin had reached the level of Dzogchen, the distance he could move was still very short.

And it consumes a lot of mana.

Wang Chen performed Shrinking to an Inch five times in a row, and the mana in his Dantian was reduced by one-fifth!

Moving for the last time, he took Li Qingxi and hid behind a rock.

Holding Li Qingxi in his arms, Wang Chen shook his hands and threw out a white velvet blanket to wrap the two of them.

He activated the Hidden God Technique and restrained his own aura.

Wang Chen didn't need to remind him that while being covered by the blanket, Li Qingxi also blessed himself with the Hidden Spirit Technique.

In just a moment, countless fine ice needles appeared on the surface of the carpet.

It blends in perfectly with the surrounding environment.

At this time, the group of ice mandrills had torn the middle-aged monk into pieces. Some ice mandrills greedily gnawed on the fresh flesh and blood, while others were still searching for new targets.

They were also aware of Wang Chen's presence before.

However, after searching around the area, the ice mandrills found nothing.

The leader of the ice mandrill roared several times angrily and left with his men angrily.

The wind and snow gradually began to get stronger, and the blood stains and corpse fragments scattered on the snow were quickly covered by frost.

After half a stick of incense, the previous group of ice mandrills suddenly reappeared.

They spread out and searched again.

Nothing was found.

The mandrill leader was very unwilling to do this, but he had no choice but to leave again.

This time they are really gone.

After another incense stick, Wang Chen and Li Qingxi appeared at the place where the middle-aged monk died.

Wang Chen glanced at him, and his consciousness unfolded.

Then Wang Chen dug out a storage bag and a small tortoise shell shield from under the ice and snow.

He said to Li Qingxi with satisfaction: "Let's go."

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