Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

On that ice sheet, the only remaining monster snakes were.

Some of them pounced on Jiang Shouyun, while the other part bit the corpses of the same kind.

They insert their dagger-like sharp teeth into the corpses of their own kind, swing their bodies wildly to bite with their powerful jaws, and the way they eat is comparable to the most brutal beasts on land.

Devouring the chest, abdomen and all muscles until the pale and twisted bones were exposed, it continued to devour the fatty liver.

Only a few minutes passed, and all that was left was a pile of pale white skeletons.

But at this moment, an invisible and terrifying sound came from a distance. It was simply the roar of Satan from hell.

The entire ice sheet trembled and cracked, and cracks crawled along the ice toward them.

"Hiss!"

The strange snakes all stopped feasting and looked up into the distance neatly. Their eyes were as bright as red gold, carrying the viciousness of cold-blooded animals, like a group of wolves looking at the moon.

As if smelling the smell of death, they became more restless and crazy, screaming like babies crying.

Jiang Shouyun stood expressionlessly in the center of the whirlpool, staring into the hundreds of pairs of dark golden, bloodthirsty pupils.

The violent wind and snow around him gathered in front of him and turned into a white hurricane.

"A deformed creation."

Jiang Shouyun slowly extended the black knife standing in front of him towards the group of strange snakes in front of him: "The wind will bury you."

It didn't seem to have much energy storage, as if it was gently throwing a paper airplane against the clear blue sky.

But in an instant, all the wind and snow within a hundred meters radius were attracted by the hurricane centered on the blade.

The blood on the ground, the broken ice, the fallen bullet casings, the whole area turned into a terrifying hurricane like mist.

The Fifty-eight of the Broken Dao·Khotan!

boom! !

The direction the blade pointed was where Feng Lan was heading.

In an instant,

Countless wind blades surged away with the blade as the center, and the sonic boom that followed instantly overwhelmed the screaming wind.

The sharp air flow carves vertical and horizontal patterns on the ice surface wantonly. Then the strong wind and sound waves that hit the ice surface shook the ice and snow, creating a circle of waves visible to the naked eye and pushing them away in the distance!

When it swept towards the group of strange snakes, it swept in all the deformed things.

The four Carls could no longer see the situation in the tornado.

All you could see was the rushing air waves, ice fragments and wind and snow splashing in all directions, the dripping flesh and blood dyeing the wind and snow red, and the pure white turned into dark red.

Only countless black shadows could be seen undulating and trembling in it, and only the shrill neighing sound in the screaming wind could be heard.

They could imagine what a cruel and bloody massacre was going on in that storm.

The strange snakes exploded into a bloody flower the moment they came into contact with the wind scroll, and were then chopped into pieces by the wind blade that whirled at high speed like a knife.

When everything fell silent, even the lingering wind and snow were blown away, and the entire ice field became clearly visible in a few seconds.

What appeared in everyone's eyes was a spiral ravine hundreds of meters long and three to four meters deep.

The flat ice field in front of him looked messy as if it had been brushed by a big hand, as if someone had dug out a large piece of the ice field.

Everything that stood in the way of the hurricane was eliminated, and even the large swath of strange snakes disappeared into the hurricane.

The disturbing wind and snow disappeared with the hurricane, and the sunlight falling from above fell on them, illuminating Jiang Shouyun's increasingly calm face.

Karl was not wrong about him.

Encountering this kind of humanoid monster and encountering an opponent like him.

The group of snakes, who had the instinct to cause a disaster, unfortunately ran into Death's scythe.

"Dragon genes are really interesting."

Jiang Shouyun looked at the junction of the sky and the sea and whispered: "These things are real hybrids. They span several classes. Such creatures should not have appeared in the first place."

There was doubt in his words, but also a hint of interest.

He could feel that there was a voice calling him in the abyss of the fault.

There may not be Odin's kingdom and temple below, nor the beautiful Valkyries and warm ale.

There may just be a cold incubation pool surging with organic matter and genes.

Countless dragon blood subspecies are fighting day and night, and various gene fragments are repeatedly reorganized...

This is undoubtedly an evolution towards the unknown, but what is the ultimate goal of this evolution?

How long has this hatchery been in existence? What is hidden in the deepest part? Is it man-made or a coincidence?

"Tsk, compared to that arrogant guy Odin, the owner here is not hospitable at all." Jiang Shouyun sighed, secretly complaining in his heart.

In the long silence, there was only the roar of the wind and snow.

"Let's go back and report the information here to Professor Schneider." Jiang Shouyun came to his senses and got on the sleigh without stopping.

"Ah, it's so cold. I can finally go back."

Fingel shook his sore arm, rubbed his face again and complained: "It's really unlucky. I didn't find anything, and I'm covered in snake smell."

His lips had turned red and purple, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't bend his fingers. He could only mechanically rub his face, trying to generate heat through friction.

Caesar beside him looked at Fingel with a strange look.

He has not forgotten the performance of this good-for-nothing just now. All his movements can be said to be fast, ruthless, and accurate.

If the members of the news department saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.

They definitely didn't expect that their good-for-nothing minister could have such a brave and neat side.

"Senior Brother Fingel, what was your grade in the 3E exam?" Caesar suddenly became curious as to whether this senior brother who had repeated grades for several years and had not yet graduated could also make a fireball or something.

"Ahem!" Fingel coughed and said a little coyly, "A good man doesn't mention his bravery."

Caesar raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what is your spirit of speech?"

"..." Fingel said nothing.

"I understand." Caesar's eyes became weirder.

"Damn it! You two are equivalent to two military dogs. You are both qualified embryo killers, cold and efficient, brave and resourceful. If you compare yourself to a military dog, you are simply the king of dogs. And what about me?"

Fingel immediately lowered his head in frustration, feeling shrouded in huge frustration: "I am just a husky. Who would take a husky with them on the battlefield!"

Caesar looked at Fingel speechlessly, and said to himself that you are very good at using Chinese rhetoric, but you are really not happy being compared to a dog.

"Brother Fingel, huskies are also sled dogs."

Chu Zihang next to him said a faint word, which immediately choked Fingel half to death.

But Chu Zihang suddenly thanked him again: "Thank you very much."

Rather than supporting Jiang Shouyun just now, it would be better to say that the two of them were supporting him.

If he were just one person, even a small group of snakes would be difficult for him to defend without using heavy blood.

"Thank you for nothing, it's just a group of weak people!" Fingel waved his hand and complained, looking at Jiang Shouyun in the distance with his peripheral vision.

This straightforward truth immediately caused Chu Zihang and the two of them to fall into silence.

While the three of them were silent, the flashlight's light dimmed.

They can see without a flashlight, and their bloodline's night vision is enough to see the way ahead.

But it is the only strong light source in this gray and white field. The bright round spots can bring people courage and confidence.

"Just follow Teacher Jiang." Fingel reminded.

Chu Zihang and Caesar came to their senses and nodded in unison.