Chapter 19 Xuan Bing?

There was still a lot of water in the valley, which almost submerged the entire bush, leaving only a few tops.

This is definitely an ecological disaster for the little goblins.

Wang Wu was very at ease because he had relatively enough food. Based on a satiety level of 300 points per day, he would have no problem lasting for three days and should be able to gain at least 20 points of spiritual energy.

The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker. Although there was no wind, the fog was constantly rolling, as if there was an invisible giant python stirring and coveting in the fog.

This gave Wang Wu a bad feeling.

So after eating and drinking, he immediately shrank to the innermost part of the rock crevice and silently entered level 5 stealth mode, trying not to expose himself as much as possible.

Time passed slowly, and the fog showed no sign of dissipating. The whole valley was as quiet as a cemetery.

The temperature is getting lower and lower.

If it was still a scorching summer day two days ago with the sun scorching like a furnace, then today it feels like late autumn with everything withering.

Wang Wu estimated that the temperature had dropped to single digits, and even seemed to be still dropping. Was it because it was too humid?

He began to feel vaguely worried.

However, nothing happened that day, perhaps because of his level 5 stealth advantage.

But early the next morning, Wang Wu was awakened by the cold. He opened his eyes and looked outside. It was still blocked by thick fog, but a layer of white frost had formed on the ground.

No way, this is too wrong.

Because I listened carefully, it was still raining outside, but even though it was cloudy, it was not enough to form white frost near the cracks in his rocks.

This is unreasonable. Even in the world of immortal cultivation, we have to use logic, right? You can't have frost on the door while it's raining outside.

Unless there is something else fishy about this matter.

Wang Wu's heart moved and he had some bad associations. Could it be that the five white-haired mice were targeting him?

But is it that serious?

As long as these five wise rats have determined his location and know that he is hiding here, they won't need to do anything else. Just two of them can block the door and deal with him. Is it necessary to do this?
Could it be that the white-haired mouse was actually launching an attack on the fire scorpion?
Take advantage of the right time, place and people to launch the campaign.

It's very possible.

This continuous rainy weather is simply the biggest nemesis of the Fire Scorpion clan, and those five white-haired mice all look like ice wizards.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu felt a little relieved. He carefully ate some food, accumulated 300 points of satiety, and then silently entered the hidden state again. He could not act rashly.

There was still no movement for the whole day, but the temperature was indeed getting colder.

Wang Wu could clearly hear the sound of drizzling rain in the distance, and it turned out that snow was falling outside the cracks in the rocks. The thick fog was still covering the place. There was definitely something fishy going on!
It’s really unbelievable that those five white-haired mice could play such a big game and affect the local weather.

I just don't know when they will attack?

With uneasiness in his heart, Wang Wu fell asleep again. Daily rest and sleep are also important measures to ensure sufficient physical strength.

Then he was woken up by the cold again.

He didn't know what time it was, but it was pitch black outside the crevice. Waves of cold air hit him, making him shiver all over. His 300 points of satiety had been used up, but his growth rate was only 0.4%, which was not normal.

A line of information floated by silently.

"The temperature in your environment has dropped to a critical point. Your growth and development have been temporarily stopped. All food will be used to fight the severe cold."

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Grass, simulated hibernation?

Wang Wu thought tremblingly, and then ate the hedgehog that had been frozen into a lump of ice first. My goodness, the temperature at this moment was at least minus fifteen degrees Celsius.

The methods used by those five white mice are truly outrageous!
But we have to thank them, otherwise the food Wang Wu stored would have been rotten long ago. After eating the hedgehog, Wang Wu solemnly took out the body of a scorpion sentinel. There were five of them before, and he ate one. He had resisted eating them for the past two days just to prevent the current situation.

This scorpion sentinel doesn't have much meat, but it has a special kind of energy. After eating it, a small amount of heat flow will be formed in the body. It's magical, but it's normal when you think about it. These are scorpions that can breathe fire, and the level of energy utilization is much higher.

For example, the meat of the black snake priest of the same level is also good, but it is obviously inferior.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Wu had eaten up a scorpion sentinel, even the bone residue was chewed up and swallowed, as if his teeth had become stronger during this period of time.

The satiety level increased by 80 points, and the spiritual energy increased by 5 points. With the spiritual energy accumulated before and given by those wandering mantis swordsmen and iron-clad hedgehog, it just made up 20 points.

Then Wang Wu added to the defense attribute again without hesitation, upgrading the basic defense from the previous 7 points to 8 points.

In any case, the higher the defense, the lower the damage taken.

After eating two more scorpion sentinels, Wang Wu raised his satiety to nearly 300 points. He finally no longer felt cold, but felt warm inside and very comfortable.

The scorpion clan is such a good neighbor.

Unfortunately, they became a negative example of the story of "while the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits". They had just defeated the black snake clan, and before they could sit firmly on the throne of the boss, they were stabbed in the back by the white-haired rat.

While he was thinking, suddenly a familiar sound of a fireball explosion was heard, followed by a second and a third, just above the cliff.

The war had indeed begun.

But the situation is very unfavorable for the scorpion clan, because the white-haired mice have completed their layout.

Wang Wu's heart moved, and he immediately rushed to the entrance of the rock crevice, only to find that it was covered by a thick layer of ice. He tried to hit it with his body, but the thick ice layer was like a wall and could not be shaken at all.

So it was the white-haired rat that blocked his entrance and exit?

Or is the entire cliff blocked by ice?

This won't do. If we continue like this, once the Scorpion Clan is finished, the classic plot will begin - catching a bear in a jar!

Wang Wu felt a little regretful. He should have rushed out yesterday, but because of fear, he couldn't run away.

Now, the only entrance and exit was blocked, and his life was over.

"brush!"

Wang Wu grabbed a handful of thick ice with his claws, and found that this ice was not like ordinary ice. It was very hard, comparable to rock. His claws were now very hard, and he grabbed it hard, leaving only tiny claw marks less than one centimeter deep.

Even so, his claws felt a little painful, as if they had touched rocks.

What's even more strange is that in just a few seconds, a wisp of light white cold air swept past and actually repaired the claw marks!
Wang Wu was so anxious that he was running around in circles. If there was soil in the cracks in the rocks, he would have wanted to turn into a groundhog and dig a tunnel to escape.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Wang Wu finally returned to the thick ice layer, stuck out his tongue and started licking it!

If physical attacks don't work, I'll use chemical attacks.

He was desperate and was seeking medical help everywhere. Although his tongue was almost frozen off after this lick, the sweet and cool feeling completely shocked him.

Whether he was eating old popsicles on Earth or being the legendary Ice Cream Assassin, ice cream was never as delicious as this.

This sweetness brought with it an indescribable freshness, such clarity, such brightness, such purity, wow, he felt like he was about to fly.

After a long time, Wang Wu came back to his senses and looked at the thick layer of ice again with his eyes shining.

He knew what was going on.

This is ice formed by condensing water vapor with spiritual energy. It is indeed very strong and can repair itself, but it also inevitably brings some side effects, such as being exceptionally pure and sweet.

The legendary black ice is probably just like this.

Wang Wu was so moved that tears streamed down his face. "White-haired mouse, my eternal God, I am your most loyal believer. Please accept my worship!"
(End of this chapter)

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