Chapter 1593 Blizzard Attack! Gulong Enters!
"Blizzard attack?"
The old man and the bounty hunter were taken aback for a moment, but before they could understand, the storm suddenly intensified, as if a huge force suddenly pushed them, almost throwing them into the thick snow.
The old man's reaction speed was extremely fast. The moment his body was just tilted, a thick force flowed from his body and flowed through his whole body, breaking his body back like a tumbler, and then stuck to the ground like a nail, motionless.
The bounty hunter was a little more embarrassed, but he still relied on his vigorous skills to buffer and stop.
"What happened to the strange wind just now?!"
Strange wind?
The old man ignored the swearing Bounty Ray, but looked up at the sky.
"The blizzard intensified..."
He suddenly remembered what the Voice of the Sky had said at the beginning.
[The wind and snow will gradually engulf the world, and those who stay still will be engulfed by the cold winter. 】
Is that what it meant?
The power of the wind and snow has doubled, and people of average strength may not be able to stand here normally. If they are not careful, they will be buried by the snowstorm or blown into the frozen cave of the glacier.
With the environment getting worse and worse, in the event of a battle, I'm afraid...
At this time, there was a burst of hearty laughter behind them.
The two looked back, and saw that the two teammates who had been hanging behind followed up, and the figure wearing the horned dragon armor, which was extremely conspicuous even in the wind and snow, showed off to them: "Ahahaha~ Look at me! This armor is amazing. Wearing it on the body not only prevents freezing, but also prevents ice piercing."
"Still complacent, I don't know how I will die in a while."
The bounty hunter twitched the corners of his mouth, muttered with laughter and continued to walk forward, but he suddenly found that the old man didn't move, but stopped in place, his eyes kept looking back.
is there something behind
The bounty hunter looked at it for a long time, except for the blizzard, it was still a blizzard, and it was like a snow curtain that had become real.
No matter how good his eyesight is, he still can't tell whether a person or a ghost is a few meters away. What can this old man see.
"Blizzard swallowing the world...not right...not quite right."
In the old man's slightly squinted eyes, the pupils dilated rapidly, as big as a falcon, and the yellow edge of the outer circle of the black pupils also emitted a faint magical light.
He's figured out what exactly this so-called battle royale game is.
People are thrown into this world to fight each other with the goal of winning the championship and competing for treasures.
In a short period of time at the beginning of the game, the chances of players encountering each other are very low. During this process, there will be many supply points and equipment points. If you get these things, you can take advantage of the battle.
Those who don't have equipment and supplies on their bodies will only become the souls of others unless they explode out of strength far beyond before, or have special means to save their lives. However, if they win, they can get the equipment of the opponent, and their strength will greatly increase.
At the same time, in this process, in order to prevent people from being too timid to fight, or hiding in remote areas, a mechanism was created that can force everyone to move forward, meet, and fight.
This is Blizzard Strike.
And this world is heading towards an ever-shrinking circle, until finally, everyone will meet at the top of the mountain!
However... Judging from the normal situation of the game, the players are not weak. If this is Blizzard's violent attack, I'm afraid they won't be able to force their way forward.
Just like the idiot behind who got the equipment and was complacent, he can completely rely on his own physique and equipment to survive in the Blizzard.
A lot of thoughts flashed through the old man's mind, and before the bounty hunter looked back, he had already caught up and rushed in front of him.
"Wait, it's easy to fall into the crack when you walk so fast. Damn, this snow is almost covering your thigh."
"No time to worry about that, hurry up, I have a bad feeling!"
Huhu~boom~huhuhu! ! !
Suddenly, the blizzard intensified again, and a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind the snow curtain.
"Zhiaoaoao——"
"careful!"
"Get down!!"
The magic perception emanating from the old man was immediately filled with danger warnings. He stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak over his head to form a magic shield. The other two hurriedly sought cover when they heard the screaming dragon chant, only the Kronan in horned dragon armor was a step slower.
next second.
I saw the snow curtain torn by shadows, gliding past the ground.
The cabin where they rested for a short time was ruthlessly destroyed by its low-altitude flying, and then the Kronan tribe wearing horned dragon armor was also blown away by the roaring force, smashed into the snowdrift less than five meters in front of the old man, and was directly buried in the snow.
When the old man felt the strong wind passing over his head, he looked up.
It was a blue and white body with a slender keel and arc-shaped wings, which looked very elegant.
The name of this giant dragon also appeared in front of his eyes: [Wind Piaolong]
It's just how did he feel that he saw something under the claw of the giant dragon?
"Wind Piaolong... Fortunately, he didn't turn around and kill us, but maybe we can kill it? It doesn't feel like he's very strong."
The bounty hunter also saw Feng Piaolong's name. Although he was joking, everyone could see that he was relieved.
It is not a wise choice to fight dragons in other people's home environment.
"Zeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"He's back again?!"
"The voice is behind!"
The three people who had just planned to come out hurriedly hid again, and then a wind drifting dragon flew out of the snow curtain behind,
wait, not a...
two...three...four...five...
This... why are there so many? !
"Zeeeeeeee~"
The three of them looked at the sky in shock, and saw a total of eight wind drifting dragons passing overhead.
There are so many dragons here alone, but what about other places?
The dragons they knew before had never said that there were so many of them!
"This is the real blizzard attack? If we were discovered just now, I'm afraid we would have died."
Blizzard attack?
No...he couldn't believe that none of the dragons had noticed them, especially that idiot who had just risen from the snow.
Blizzard should exist to kill the players, but now that you think about it, why do these giant dragons seem to be running away? !
Moreover, why did he faintly hear a singing...
"Aww..."
The old man turned around suddenly, just in time to see a figure twice the size of those Feng Piaolong tearing Blizzard apart.
No, it should be said that under its control, Blizzard separated to the two sides like obedient children.
The scale armor with dark brown gradient covers the whole body, and it lands on four strong and terrifying legs.
The joints, neck, shoulders, and the edges of the two huge dragon wings are wrapped, and the icicle gauze that forms spines under the wings is like clusters.
In the end, there are the curved horns of the ice peak that proudly upwards on the top of his head, and the crown of the ice peak that grows upside down and interlaced on his forehead.
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