Chapter 141 Departure to the Far North

According to the description in the original work, the northern part of Douluo Continent was not paid much attention in Tang San's era. In addition, the chariots and horses of the two empires were relatively backward, making it very difficult to cross the glacier.

Therefore, the Far North is still a pure land.

Looking around, there is a sheet of white snow all around, and it is difficult to see other colors in the entire area.

"Is this the Far North? It's much wider than I imagined!"

"This place is so vast, how can we find the Second Ice and Snow Emperor? You bastard system, please give me an idea!"

……

"Ding, after receiving the host's request, this system will provide you with the best solution."

"The system has a total of two suggestions for you. One is that you cause some great damage in the far north. If there is a big movement, the ruler here will naturally pay attention."

"The second is to release one's own aura. Soul beasts are naturally greedy for owners of higher bloodlines. After devouring them, they can evolve themselves, and the Ice and Snow Emperors are no exception."

Ha ha……

When he heard these two suggestions, Luo Feng really wanted to pull this bastard out of the system and beat him up.

These are all bad ideas. In short, they are just letting themselves become bait.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no other way now.

"Okay, let's choose the second option. I'm not someone who likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"The choice has been confirmed. The host's true dragon aura will spread to every corner of the Arctic. You will receive a variety of challenges by then, so stay tuned."

As the crisp electronic sound fell, Luo Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What is this inexplicable feeling? Could it be that I have been tricked by this dog system?"

Time passed like that, one minute and one second. Luo Feng was drawing on the snow boredly. Thinking back to the boring math class in his previous life, his painting talent also reached its peak.

If you have enough time, it may not be difficult to draw a picture of Along the River During the Qingming Festival.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the picture Luo Feng had just drawn was blown away.

Suddenly, the surrounding snow began to tremble.

"Hey, can't these guys who have been stabbed a thousand times wait until I finish painting? It's really troublesome!"

Violent sounds were heard constantly, and the sky seemed to become gloomy at this moment.

Luo Feng possesses the purest dragon bloodline, and the most dangerous perception is also at its peak.

To the northwest, a huge creature is slowly coming towards here.

"Ding, a warm reminder, there is a huge thing approaching from the northwest. It is the Titan Snow Demon King, one of the three kings of the Far North. It has 20 years of cultivation and its strength is comparable to a level 95 super Douluo."

The electronic sound sounded again, and just as Luo Feng expected, the big brainless guy was the first one to come.

"Hmph, since we're here, let's play tricks on this big guy. He is indeed a mindless thing. He is obviously the weakest, but he wants to be the first to succeed."

Just as Luo Feng's voice fell, a giant with a height of more than dozens of meters appeared in the northwest.

The whole body is the color of white snow, and its appearance is somewhat similar to that of an ape, but its body shape is more like that of a human being.

If we look at the body shape alone, the Titan Snow Demon is obviously more suitable for fighting than the Titan Ape.

The moment he saw the big guy, Luo Feng thought of the scene where he picked up the golden cudgel and swept across Qianjun.

Behind him, the spirit beasts from the Arctic Land also followed, and more of them were from the Snow Demon King clan.

"Beautiful...delicious food, you are my king's!" The stammering words of the Titan Snow Demon echoed throughout the world, and the feeling of oppression was also full.

In his eyes, Luo Feng is an excellent delicacy. As long as he devours it, he may not be able to compete with the Ice and Snow Emperors.

It was too late, but it was too soon. A big snow-white hand grabbed Luo Feng.

"Huh, if you don't overestimate your abilities, then I'll just play with you!"

"The first soul skill, the tail of the dragon"

The black soul ring flickered under his feet. When Luo Feng twisted his waist hard, the golden tail shattered the void and collided hard with the big white hand.

There was a loud bang, and the aftermath of the collision between the two caused the surrounding white snow to spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a deep pit was dug out on the ground, and many Arctic spirit beasts fell into it.

The weaker ones were directly buried by the snow, and the probability of survival seemed not to be very high.

"Ah... it hurts..."

At this time, heart-rending roars also came from the Titan Snow Demon King. The big guy was covering his hands hard, and blood gradually seeped from the white fur.

Obviously, in the previous confrontation, Luo Feng put the Titan Snow Demon King at a disadvantage with just one move.

"Artai, right? You are no match for me. Call Ice Emperor and Snow Emperor over. I have something to say with these two beauties!"

"With your little strength, if you want to swallow me, you can't do it even if you practice for hundreds of thousands more years."

"This is your last chance. Leave here quickly, otherwise I don't mind turning you into a soul ring and soul bone all over the place."

There was strong contempt in Luo Feng's words. As one of the three kings of the Arctic, Artai was extremely upset when he was despised like this. What's more, there were so many little ones watching behind him. Where should I put the face of the King of Heaven?

"Don't... don't underestimate people. I was careless just now."

As he spoke, Artest looked around with his big eyes, and soon found a snow-capped mountain more than [-] meters tall. He saw this big guy striding across it, causing the ground to tremble continuously.

In the next second, Luo Feng also saw an even more surprising scene. Artest directly grabbed the bottom of the snow mountain with both hands, and a huge force suddenly broke out.

The [-]-meter-high snow-capped mountain was actually carried directly by this big guy.

Sure enough, the Titan Snow Demon King's foundation is not all kinds of fancy abilities, pure power is king.

And sometimes, the simplest is often the most powerful. Let me ask, if someone is hit by such a [-]-meter snow mountain, how likely is it to be killed on the spot?
"Boy, go to hell!"

With a loud shout, the surrounding world began to shake violently, and the snow mountain carried by Artest was thrown directly towards Luo Feng like a lead ball.

The snow-capped mountain was more than [-] meters high and had blocked all of Luo Feng's retreat routes while gliding at high speed.

At this time, it is difficult for ordinary soul masters to avoid such attacks, and it is normal for them to be missing arms and legs once they are hit.

But for Luo Feng, this move is child's play.

"There is nothing to be afraid of in a mere [-]-meter snow-capped mountain. It can be cracked in just a moment."

"The fourth soul skill, Golden Holy Dragon Roar"

The golden dragon shadow appeared behind Luo Feng, and the golden dragon opened its mouth wide, and the extremely powerful sound waves spread hundreds of miles and thousands of miles.

This force hit the [-]-meter snow mountain from the front and actually caused the mountain to stop.

The sounds of clicking clicked together, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the snow mountain.

"Third Soul Skill, Golden Dragon Claw"

Taking this opportunity, Luo Feng's palms were quickly covered with golden scales, and his body turned into a stream of light, which instantly penetrated the snow-capped mountains.

(End of this chapter)

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