Chapter 282: despair

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Chapter 282 Despair
The night wind blows the trees and the fallen leaves fall.
Gao Yuan was shocked and used all his strength to attack the past in that direction.
At the moment of the shot, Gao Yuan’s heart suddenly chilled.
There, nothing.
At the same time as Gao Yuan realized this, the snowy wolf's huge figure appeared silently behind him.
The huge shadows will be covered in high places. He couldn’t even turn back and was thrown to the ground by the Snow Devil.
The strong and powerful wolf claws will shoot the high-slung slap, and the sound of the broken bones will scream, and the high-spirited sputum will spurt a blood.
The red blood is foggy in the air, like a red smog.
When the high body is heavy and landing, it makes a pain that is no longer like human beings.
This series of sounds is like the death knell of death, ringing in everyone's ear.
The snow demon wolf, this wolf claw pressed against the high strength, suddenly turned his entire upper body directly from the back, blood splattered, the high chest collapsed into a pile of fuzzy broken bones.
The man who thought he was the king in this camp not long ago, now he has died completely.
Next, something more chilling happened.
The tall corpse was frozen under the claws of the Snow Devil, and finally turned into an ice sculpture.
Under the slightly cold moonlight, the ice sculpture passed over a sparkling reflection.
The Snow Devil wore his mouth open, revealing White's fangs, which looked like a sly smile.
It looked down at the tall body and was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Then, it lowered its head, followed by one bite, and ate the ice sculpture made from it.
"Click!"
"Click!"
The sound of the cracked ice cubes rang with a sound, and everyone heard that there was an illusion, like being eaten by the Snow Wolf, it was himself.
The broken ice splashed to the surrounding ground, and the snowy wolf's big mouth quickly swallowed the ice sculpture, or the dead high.
And Gao Yuan, this person, seems to have never existed in this world.
It completely disappeared.
The cruel hunting method of the Snow Devil wore most of the people’s resistance to it.
This snow demon wolf is so powerful to the point!
In the face of such a World of Warcraft, they are so small, like an ant, can only become its fruity food.
The group of people who had been in the high place, step by step, retreat step by step, surrounded by infinite darkness, and the biting cold wind whizzed for a moment, blowing people to hurt.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I beg you!"
The first person who collapsed appeared. He knees on his knees and slammed his head against the Snow Devil. He was so scared that he couldn’t speak.
More and more people choose to abandon their self-esteem, facing a World of Warcraft, like worshipping a king, or saying, is death.
Cloud dance looked at them indifferently, and there was no sympathy in mind.
If you are a weak person, you can even abandon your dignity. What is the significance of such a person living?
Coco was scared by what had just happened, and it was shrunk in the arms of Laohu, and I couldn’t even say anything.
The fat man gasped weakly. As the only person who had ever played against the Snow Devil in addition to the cloud dance, his eyes were full of despair.
"They can actually bow down to a beast, and the desire of these people to survive is really strong enough to make me sigh."
The dragon poured a sneer and sneered, and with abandonment in his eyes, he said sarcastically.
He and Yun Dance are the same kind of people. For them, even if they die, they will not accept any humiliation.
Auntie took a middle-aged man and ran to the dragon.
"I don't want to die, you are not afraid of death. You have to kill the Warcraft!" The middle-aged man rushed to the impact and yelled at the dragon.
Aunt wanted to stop him when he rushed out, but it was a step late.
When he heard the middle-aged man rushing out, Auntie dragged him back with sadness.
"Nine uncles, don't talk indiscriminately, there are little five of them, we won't have anything to do."
Now the boy named Xiaowu, and his brother Long 4, is the last hope of all.
He can't let middle-aged people irritate Long 4, and if their two brothers leave, they will be dead.
The dragon faintly looked at the man, his eyes did not have half-hearted feelings, and the eyes were colder than the eyes of the Snow Devil.
"If you have the ability, you will fight for your own life. If you don't have the ability, you will accept your life."
When Nine Uncle heard his words, the face was covered with desperate colors, and finally he could not resist the pressure and burst into tears.
Not far away, Snow Wolf is killing its prey one after another.
In the face of the rushing human beings, it seems to have gained new fun. After injuring them, so that they can't escape, they will go to find the next goal and enjoy it.
The miserable cry for help, the cry of despair, the snoring of pain, joined together in the camp.
The old scorpion took out the signal bullet that Ling An gave him and opened the fuse.
The signal was smashed into the sky, and a "beep" blew a bright fireworks in the night.
The cloud dance was irritated by the noise, and stood up and looked at the people like the dog who lost the family. Finally, there was a movement.
Once in the snow magic wolf claws intact intact, even the snow dance that can make the Snow Devil Wolf a little taboo, has always been the focus of everyone.
As she stood up, everyone looked up at her movements and looked at her as if she were looking at a who could save herself.
The momentum of the cloud dance broke out, and the Snow Devil wolf also felt.
It stopped the game of cats and mice, twisted to face the cloud dance, just hunted, so that the blood of the beasts in the body boiled.
In the face of this human being who once gave himself a heavy blow, it is now, very, very much wanting him to become an ice sculpture, and he is swallowed up by himself.
In the hands of the cloud dance, the slashing sword was again seen. She looked at it and found that the wound on the shoulder of the Snow Wolf had healed.
It seems that eating high is the way to heal.
Fortunately, it has not let it eat more people.
The dragon who had been letting Yunwu fight with the Snow Devil suddenly reached out and stopped her.
"Small five, let me go."
Yunwu glanced at him, did not speak, straight to the snow magic wolf.
This is her opponent, no one needs to intervene.
This is the pride of Yun Dance.
The dragon's thoughts of knowing the cloud dance did not force her to stop her, but took a step back and let her go.
Lao Hu and others originally saw that the dragon had to be shot, and thought that things had greater hope.
After all, the two people joined forces and always beat the cloud dance alone.
The snowy red wolf's red tongue sticked out and licked the corner of his mouth. When he opened his mouth, the expression was so disgusting to the cloud dance.
"Move the injured people away, don't block my way."
The cloud dance head did not return to the instructions.
In the beginning, no one dared to carry away those injured people, or Lao Hu and Auntie went first and trembled. After confirming that the snow devil's attention was on the cloud dance, he quickly dragged back a wounded person.
Others have seen this scene and have the courage to bring together those who can't move at the fastest speed.
In the face of the Snow Devil Wolf, Yun Dance knows that it is not the time for her to hide her strength.
Unless she wants to die, or wants to rely on the dragon to kill her to save her.
Yunwu brought up a fine sword and cut a hole in the index finger, and blood flowed out.
She clicked on the blood between her eyebrows, and the white skin was like a clear Guanyin.
The smell stimulated the snow demon wolf. It whispered to the cloud dance and felt the different atmosphere of the cloud dance blood from other people.
Eating this human being is definitely more beneficial to it.
When the Snow Devil wolf rushed to the cloud dance, the breath of the cloud dance itself suddenly soared.
The sixth-order mid-term, the seventh-order early...
The breath of the cloud dance soared to the peak of the seventh order in the eyes of everyone, only to stop like a sudden brake.
The Snow Devil wolf found that the cloud dance atmosphere soared to make it feel fearful, it is already late.
It always wraps the flames, the imposing sword, this time silent, the flame on the sword is like a flowing magma, calming down the power of terror.
Yunwu raised the sword and stroked the strong neck of the Snow Wolf.
Blue blood spewed out, and a few drops splashed on the face of the cloud dance.
The snow magic wolf rolled down in the air, and there was a deep gully with visible bones in the neck. The blue blood sprang like a spring.
The roar of the beast is even more terrible on such a dark and cold night.
Laohu and others have been completely dumbfounded. They did guess that the power of cloud dance may be stronger than she showed.
However, no one is courageous enough to guess that she has reached the peak of the seventh-order peak with such age!
This time, they may have really saved!
Cloud dance looked at the snow magic wolf rolling on the ground, not as optimistic as Laohu.
Sure enough, the snow devil's wound healed quickly at the speed visible to the naked eye.
Cloud Dance only understood at this time, it is no wonder that as a fifth-order Warcraft, it will wait for the to wait around this camp, waiting for an opportunity to attack humans.
It seems that eating a human is a great help for it.
After the wound healed, the completely irritated Snow Devil wolf wore a long wolf to the cloud dance.
In a flash, others can only see a string of white shadows fluttering in front of the cloud dance, no one can tell, which one is the real snow magic wolf.
And as the white shadow revolves around the cloud dance, Yun Wu himself realizes one thing.
The temperature around her is falling rapidly!
Not much longer, the clouds and the eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of frost.
If this continues, soon after, the blood in her body will freeze, the hands and feet will be stiff, and become the same ice sculpture as the high!
damn it!
The dragon dances a pair of Ling Li, the black and white, and the cloud dance surrounded by white shadows. Compared with the seemingly calm cloud dance, his heart at the moment is shackled by an invisible hand and raised high.