Douluo's giant

In the world of ice and snow, at the foot of a tall iceberg.

Bang bang bang.

The 20-meter-tall giant grabbed the neck of a wolf spirit beast with white and blue fur with one hand, and slammed its head against the mountain wall.

After dozens of blows, a large mouth of two to three meters was dented into the iceberg, which was exactly the same diameter as the Wolf Soul Beast's head.

The giant looked at the soul beast in his hand that was already bloody, mixed with red and white, and had no vitality. He casually threw it away and dropped it into a pile of wolf corpses.

Hao Heng sat on the snow leaning against the iceberg, his cheeks cracked by the wind and snow showing a bit of exhaustion.

He really wanted to lie down and have a good sleep now.

After yesterday's punch landed, he exhausted all the soul power in his body and had no time to rest and replenish it. Along the way, these soul beasts were like positioning and navigation devices installed on him. They came one after another, although they could not cause Hao Heng any harm. What a fatal threat, but it also prevented him from letting down his guard for a moment, and he could only barely recover a little soul power to keep his martial soul running.

It was already because he had to withstand the huge recoil caused by the punch, and his body was even worse when it reached its limit.

He felt that if he lay down now, he could probably sleep for more than ten days. It had nothing to do with his physical recovery, but mainly because he was too mentally exhausted.

Hao Heng gasped and raised his left arm.

The fist of the left hand has never been loosened since it grasped the ten thousand years of ice dew.

The coldness of the thousand-year ice dew was beyond Hao Heng's imagination. When he first grabbed it, he could still feel the stinging pain, but after a few minutes, he could no longer feel any sensation from his left hand.

As for now, a layer of five to six centimeters of ice has formed on the surface of his left hand, making it look like a hockey puck.

After taking a look, Hao Heng gritted his teeth and swung his left fist hard, hitting the iceberg.

Bang.

There were many holes in the iceberg, and he unfrozen the ice with his fist. He used his right hand to open the fingers of his left hand that had turned dark purple and turned black and could not feel any sensation, revealing the ice blue stone. To him, it was like a sugar pill. Thousands of years of ice dew.

He gently held his right finger, and ice formed on the surface of his finger. Hao Heng was shaken by the stinging pain, as if he had been struck by lightning.

With a shake of his left arm, he quickly dropped the thing on the ground, summoned the body-building fire, wrapped it in his hand, and drove away the cold air in his left hand. After he gradually regained some consciousness, Hao Heng returned his focus to everything. Nian Binglu looked up and thought with a frown.

"Old man Wu said that eating this food will be of great benefit to your body. How about... try it!"

He slowly stretched out his tongue and licked it. The next moment, his complexion turned green, as green as a leaf. He fell to the ground, and even his martial spirit retracted out of his body.

When the cold air enters the brain, it feels like tens of thousands of needles are pricking at the same time.

After a while, Hao Heng knelt down and stood up, covering his mouth and secretly cursing Old Man Wu for harming him.

His ears twitched a few times, and there was the sound of galloping in the distance. He looked up and saw a black line spreading towards here in the distance of the unobstructed ice field.

Hao Heng knew that it was a herd of beasts and cursed.

"Every beast really has a dog nose."

After saying that, he quickly picked up the Wannian Ice Dew, with an ugly expression on his face, mobilized his soul power, opened his emerald pants, and put the things in.

Although the emerald underwear has withstood the cold air of thousands of years of ice and dew, it still showed a bit of coldness. The cold made Hao Heng's face turn red and blue for a while.

He had no time to care about this. He stood up with his legs crossed, held on to the ice wall, and continued to escape towards the ice forest.

.........

In the center of the ice forest, next to a large ice lake.

Xue Qinghe stood up with a relieved look on his face. After shaking off the snow that fell on his body, he kicked the body of the soul beast that would provide him with the third soul ring and flew it away, falling into the lake with a thud.

He twisted his shoulders, which were a little sore from staying in one position for a long time, and came to a boulder.

On the stone, Qian Renxue was nestled in Yu Nian's arms with an indifferent expression. When Xue Qinghe came over, her eyes moved, and bloodshot eyes quickly appeared in the whites of her eyes. Her little cherry mouth pouted, and she looked as aggrieved as possible. It's really me. Seeing pity.

"Xue'er, don't be sad. Look, my third soul ring."

Xue Qinghe called out the purple soul ring he had just absorbed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thousand-year-old~"

Qian Renxue raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, pretending to be strong, looked at Xue Qinghe and asked: "Brother Qinghe, is my brother... not coming?"

"Forehead!"

Xue Qinghe was stumped by her question. He calculated that three days had passed since they arrived at the icy lake and captured the soul beast until he absorbed the soul ring and stood up.

In the past three days, not only were there no people around, but even the soul beasts were nowhere to be found.

If nothing else happens, Brother Meng should be... gone.

But looking at Qian Renxue's tense pretty face, he didn't want to make her sad, so he quickly comforted her: "No, how could something happen to Brother Meng? I guess... I guess he is lost. We After a few more days, he will probably arrive. After all, we are not familiar with the roads here, right? It is understandable that he would get lost..."

"Is that so?"

Qian Renxue looked at Xue Qinghe's unconfident face and asked.

"Of course! How could I lie to you."

Xue Qinghe patted his chest and said seriously.

At this time, three figures emerged from the woods on the side. They were the three Contra guards. They came to Xue Qinghe and bowed with their hands in hand.

"Sir, have you successfully absorbed the soul ring?"

The shadowy middle-aged man asked first.

"Well, of course it was successful."

Hearing that someone finally paid attention to the important point, Xue Qinghe raised his chin slightly and said proudly.

After the Yin Ying middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, he said: "That's good. Since the young master has successfully obtained the soul ring, let's leave here quickly. The two of them and I have been patrolling nearby for a long time, but we haven't seen a single soul beast. Come on, there are differences here, and there may be big changes.”

"No, I haven't found my brother yet, so I can't leave!"

Before Xue Qinghe could say anything, Qian Renxue couldn't help it anymore and jumped up and shouted urgently.

The shadowy middle-aged man frowned and looked at her, thinking: "The little girl is not young anymore, why is she still so ignorant?"

He was looking at Xue Qinghe, ready to continue persuading.

Xue Qinghe was also embarrassed to dig a small hole in the snow with his toes.

It stands to reason that he has also obtained a soul ring, so he should leave as soon as possible. He has had enough of staying in this ice and snow and does not want to suffer anymore, but who told him to fall in love with this girl? Not long ago, he agreed to stay for a few days. Let’s talk about it later.

"or......."

Xue Qinghe was very hesitant and couldn't come up with a definite idea for a while.

Mr. Wu looked at him for a few times and said nonchalantly for him: "How about staying for a few more days? Anyway, this is just the outskirts of the Far North. The soul beasts are no more than ten thousand years old. With the three of us fighting souls With Luo’s strength, if something goes wrong, he is still capable of dealing with it.”

The shadowy middle-aged man looked at him in disbelief, his eyes full of confusion. These were not words that could be said by a man who was struggling on the line of life and death and whose strength could reach the level of Contra.

The more powerful a person is, the more he can understand the terror in the gathering place of the three soul beasts, and the less he will let down his guard, and how could he say such contemptuous words.

"Who!"

Just when several people were discussing whether to leave, the fat man who was silently cleaning his knife suddenly stood up, his eyes sharp, and the tip of the knife pointed at the forest.

Everyone looked up, and a few seconds later, a figure came out.

When they saw that person, some were surprised and some were happy.

Qian Renxue rushed out, and under Xue Qinghe's jealous eyes, she threw herself into the figure's arms and shouted with tears of joy: "Brother!"

Hao Heng looked down in surprise at the little girl who threw herself into his arms. His puzzled look flashed across his face, and then he quickly hugged her tightly and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, brother is back."

"Woooooo."

Qian Renxue buried her head and cried.

A few minutes later, Xue Qinghe walked up, coughed a few times and said: "Okay, sister Xue'er, you see, as I said, Brother Meng must have gotten lost and came back so late. You are reunited now." , just stop crying, you have cried enough in the past few days, be careful of crying your eyes out."

"By the way, Brother Meng, where have you been? Why are you in such a mess?"

Xue Qinghe's words attracted everyone's attention. They looked at Hao Heng, their brows couldn't help but wrinkled, looking at Hao Heng as if he were a monster.

I saw that Hao Heng's clothes were in rags. They couldn't even be called clothes. They could only be said to be a few rags to cover up. He had large areas of bronze skin and strong muscles exposed. There were also bloodstains, tooth marks, and claw wounds. At a glance, Go ahead, you can count ten of them without even counting them. Every piece of meat on your body is really good.

But what amazed everyone even more was that although he looked embarrassed and seriously injured, there was no other negative emotion on his face except a little fatigue, and his eyes were so calm that it was as if the injuries on his body were fake.

Hao Heng took a few deep breaths, with a flash of panic in his eyes, and shouted quickly: "Everyone, run!"

"I got into big trouble"