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Chapter 339 The Holy Snow Mountain Is Empty

Chapter 339 The Holy Snow Mountain Is Empty

In a white snow-capped mountain, the wind and snow were so strong that the entire sky was dyed white.

A large black hole suddenly appeared, followed by an earth-shattering roar, and a white tiger with two wings leaped out of the hole.

A young man sat on the back of the white tiger, swaying left and right as the white tiger ran.

"Stop, stop." The young man shook his head in all directions, apparently not getting used to it.

The white tiger stopped, and looked back at the young man suspiciously.

This young man is none other than Fang Mu.

Fang Mu grabbed the hair on A Bai's neck, carefully got off A Bai's back, and took a deep breath: "A Bai, you think you need to learn the technique of shock absorption."

Abai: "???"

As the saying goes, watching others ride horses or other things is very majestic, but when you try it yourself, you will know the pain.

At that time Fang Mu was still very excited, but when Ah Bai started to run, he lost his balance in an instant, and swayed left and right with Ah Bai.

Even though Fang Mu has stepped into the Cloud Walking Realm, Ah Bai is not weak either. After all, he is a desolate-level trick-eating beast, which is also at the Cloud Walking Realm level.

So the shaking was really powerful, and Fang Mu couldn't stand it.

After a while, Fang Mu stabilized a little, and then looked around.

Surrounded by white wind and snow, I couldn't see too far away.

The temperature was very low, but Fang Mu had no effect.

Fang Mu looked down at his feet again. At this time, heavy snow had already covered his knees.

This is the first time I've seen this kind of opening. When I entered the mysterious ruins before, I could encounter strange things as soon as I entered. Why didn't there be any abnormalities when I entered this time?

Since this was the first time he encountered such a situation, Fang Mu planned to clear the snow mountain first after thinking about it for a while without any result.

Fang Mu stretched out his right hand and transformed into a pig-killing knife. After thinking for a while, he simply cast the six-foot-long vajra body.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Mu turned into a six-foot giant, completely naked.

Sometimes, you just get used to changing, and Fang Mu now is such a portrayal.

When Fang Mu grew up for the first time, he still felt unaccustomed, after all, anyone would feel uncomfortable when they were naked.

But it's different now, Fang Mu's proficiency is outrageous, even after turning into a six-foot giant, he even looked down.

After transforming, Fang Mu's vision became wider, but the white snowstorm was even worse, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

Fang Mu thought for a while, raised his right hand, and used the Heaven-shaking saber technique.

"boom!"

Countless sword lights appeared, with a strong wind blowing away the wind and snow in front of them.

"Huh? This is?"

The wind and snow were too strong, and even after being blown away, it only stayed for a while, and then covered again.

But at the moment of blowing away, Fang Mu saw a strange thing - a corpse.

After the wind and snow cleared just now, a pile of corpses appeared not far away.

It is not very appropriate to describe it as a pile, but it should be described as a mountain of corpses.

This is not the most surprising thing, what surprised Fang Mu the most was that these corpses were not human beings, but... grievances!
The whole body is white, and the arms are as long as the knees, which is the characteristic of resentment.

They were covered in wounds, densely packed everywhere, and the originally hideous resentment looked even more terrifying.

Fang Mu felt very strange, because the weirdness he saw was not other weirdness, but resentment.

I learned from the owner of the ghost city that Yuan was not really Yuan when he was in the Holy Snow Mountain, but other strange rules.

The reason why it becomes resentment is because it can only be successful through parasitism.

So what does this pile of resentful corpses mean?

This means that they first become resentments through parasitism, and then they are killed by humans.

If you think about it this way, the person who kills the resentment is very strong, and it seems that they waited for the strangeness to turn into resentment before killing them.

Fang Mu thought for a while, then raised his foot and walked over.

When he got closer, his vision gradually became clearer.

He didn't remove the six-foot-long vajra body, but kept his giant appearance, and grabbed one of them like a toy.

Unfortunately, the corpse touching technique was not triggered.

Fang Mu felt that there was no reason for the trigger, probably because he had been resentful for too long.

Like this kind of weirdness, Ah Bai didn't eat it, and didn't even look at it. It seemed that eating this kind of weirdness after dying for a long time was useless for the trick-eating beast.

"that's too regretful."

Looking at the pile of resentful corpses in front of him, Fang Mu expressed great regret.

If he touched so many corpses, he would probably be able to earn a lot of money, so it's a pity that they just disappeared.

Fang Mu stretched out his hand, and the huge hand pawed and pulled randomly twice, without any clues.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Mu decided to follow this direction.

Since Yuan's body was found here, it would be natural to find something along the way.

After figuring it out, Fang Mu took into account the unknown enemy and removed the six-foot-long vajra body in order to narrow down the target, and then continued in this direction.

As he walked, Fang Mu became more and more frightened as he walked.

Every step you take, you can find the dead body of Yuan, and the death is extremely miserable.

After walking for a long time, the situation ahead finally changed.

Not far away, there is a three-meter-tall resentment sitting on the ground, kowtowing constantly.

Since its back was facing Fang Mu, Fang Mu couldn't see who it was kowtowing to.

After Fang Mu pondered for a moment, he walked over with a butcher's knife.

Since you can't see it clearly, take a closer look.

Continuing to walk forward, when Fang Mu got closer and closer, he finally saw who this gigantic grudge kowtowed to.

An ice sculpture, the same height as Fang Mu.

To be precise, not only are they the same height, but even their appearance is [-] to [-]% similar.

If Fang Mu stands next to the ice sculpture, everyone who has seen it will feel that the ice sculpture is made of Fang Mu's prototype.

"What the hell is going on?" Fang Mu rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "Why is there a statue of me here? Could it be that the guy hiding in the dark knows me?"

Thinking about it this way, Fang Mu felt very believable.

Yuan, who was kneeling, found Fang Mu, and was stunned by the strangeness.

It looked at the statue, then at Fang Mu, but didn't react for a long time.

"It's probably me." Fang Mu reminded at the right time.

As soon as this sentence came out, the resentment immediately collapsed.

"My lord!" Yuan's expression was miserable, and his voice trembled with fear: "I beg your lord to speak kindly to that lord, please forgive me, I have knelt here for a long time, and I don't even dare stand up."

Fang Mu: "..."

Seeing that Fang Mu didn't speak, he thought Fang Mu didn't agree, and continued to cry: "The lord let us parasitize each other. We are all dead, and I am the only one who lives. I was originally the king of this ruin, but was killed by that The adults forced us to bow down here, saying that our crimes were washed away."

Fang Mu heard a lot of complaining about Balabala, raised his hand and interrupted: "Calm down, tell me first, who is that."

(End of this chapter)

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