Frost Wings

Bai He moved his limbs and flew into the sky against the icy wind. A sense of relief filled his chest.

I stayed in the spaceship for three consecutive years, and my life was even more difficult than when I was preparing for the college entrance examination. One year I had to concentrate on learning what others have learned in ten years. The rest time was compressed like a dolphin. If it is still human flesh, Baihe He thought he might have vomited blood and died.

After making several backlashes in a row, Baihe circled around the top of the glacier and stopped at the bottom.

"How's the effect?"

Trisolaran news appeared on the retina.

"No problem." Bai Long replied, "Are you still used to it?"

"It's very bad. The bottom-level basic laws have disappeared, all particle-level applications have failed, and the biological brain can still run, but the lower-level programs have to be reprogrammed. The important thing is that we don't know what to use to build this world's academic system. ."

Through the realistic subtitle Bai He seems to have glimpsed the helplessness of these three-body people: "Although the physical effects on the surface are somewhat similar, the foundation seems to be completely different."

"What do you think now?"

"We need to collect information now, you can act freely, we don't force you to do anything, but please try to open your senses and don't endanger your own life."

It means sleep less, as long as I don't die, I can do whatever I want?

He looked at the flying snow, squinted his eyes and thought about it. Everything felt so familiar. Although three years had passed, it seemed that something was missing...

By the way, Erha, where did Erha go?

After three years, he won't be dead, will he?

Bai Long tilted his head and thought for a while. Below was the small ditch that he used to flee from. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw a flashing object on the ground.

A translucent gleaming gleaming scale.

……

While Bai He frowned secretly, there was a strange movement nearby.

He quietly lurked under his body, his scales changed color, the light and color suddenly became weird around him, and soon merged with the ice and rock.

This camouflage seems to be quite reliable.

Bai Long thought to himself, did he adapt to the rules of the world? Or are you special? It was as if he could still breathe in the Trisolaran world.

The frost giant led the thin white dragon to the side of the running water, as if searching for something. When the search was fruitless, the frost giant started to beat the white dragon. He waved the bald man with black blood. The burr of the wooden stick hit the little white dragon, blood and scales splashed out, and the little white dragon let out a whimpering sound, one of his legs had been beaten to a disability, and several parts showed bones that were exposed and healed. trace.

Compared with three years ago, the frost giant Koch has grown up a little and entered his teenage years.

As a naturally irascible and proud creature, the frost giant is very vengeful, especially after being given a humiliating nickname by his kin.

For the frost giant, there is only one way to wash away the shame, and that is to first kill the white dragon who gave him the shame, and then knock down those who dare to shame him with this nickname one by one, and kill those who are accustomed to using him. His deeds insulted him, so that the nickname 'Coward Koch', which gave him endless disgrace, would later become an honor to prove his strength.

This is also the custom of the frost giants.

He prayed to Tarros day and night, and the Lord of the Storms admired his determination and gave him the oracle:

The place where Xun'er gained notoriety will eventually have a time when you will be ashamed.

This revelation made Koch search the ditch for three years, but repeatedly found nothing, and his growing anger frequently vented on the little dragon he had caught - this little white dragon is also in the history of frost giant domestication. Aliens, although they have no intelligence and no dragon language, are not as difficult to tame as ordinary degenerate dragons - this is of course the result of the domestication of another white dragon.

Koch didn't kill him outright, so that his anger would lose the occasional outlet for his anger, but he had arranged a future for the white dragon, shaking the rough cold iron chain in his hand, waving a wooden stick loudly growled:

"When I catch your brother, I'll tie the two of you together and put them in a pot and make soup! Mix your blood and make a potion and apply it to my face, and make a fork out of your weak bones and Cleaver! Admire you hugging each other and wailing!"

This kind of roaring and beating scene has been staged every day for three years. Xiaobailong let out a whimper. He couldn't understand what it meant. His nasal cavity, this feeling made him hesitate, and the low-pitched chirping sound was a little confused.

"Shout! Shout! Use your howl to quell my anger!" The tragic wailing that stopped made the frost giant even more angry, and suddenly, a strange intuition calmed his irritability, just when he realized something At that time, a peculiar color block approached rapidly. When the frost giant could not see what it was, a huge pain in his left eye penetrated his brain, and he howled in horror.

The fighting instinct that he had cultivated since he was born fighting with his brother saved his life, and a timely roll back allowed him to avoid subsequent damage, and the claws simply ripped through the thick fur and ripped open his chest. took a small bite.

The blood burst into a red blood mist in the river. Koch howled and climbed up in the river. He covered his left eye, and the only right eye left in the slight dizziness allowed him to see the murderer who attacked him. Weirdly colored dragon.

The gray-white pieces like glaciers were scattered on the body. It was this color that made it look completely invisible in the position just now. It was the blood-red eyes that were particularly dazzling. Koch was a little confused for a while, he didn't recognize it. This dragon, but the oracle that suddenly flashed through his mind made him furious. He took out the big axe that could only be wielded with both hands from behind, and roared at it:

"It's you! Bad seed! Go to hell!"

The severe pain did not make him lose his fighting spirit, but ignited his war together with anger, and he seemed to hear the inspiration of Talros.

The white dragon nimbly avoided Koch's long axe. Koch watched in horror as the white dragon jumped up to a height of more than 20 feet with just one wave of his wings. , the long axe brought out the strong wind of tearing, and Koch's incredible scene appeared, this dragon actually deflected the direction at a speed several times faster than falling~www.wuxiahere.com~The claws penetrated Got his other eye!

In just a few flying movements, it showed the balance of the agility of a bird and the balance of winged insects. If other dragons saw it, they would be stunned. This kind of thing is not within the common sense of dragons.

The howl from the juvenile frost giant shook the wind and snow in the air. The darkness and the astonishing pain made him completely incapable of attacking. The two claws on his chest, and the white dragon bit the giant's face - his size limited his attack range, and there were not many places he could bite.

This **** dragon is surprisingly powerful. Koch twisted his wrist and tried to break the joints of the strange dragon like his family and white dragons fought, but the unusually tough bones and joints at the hands let Koch know that he had made a mistake. The stinging pain in his throat made him realize that his life was at stake. In a desperate situation, he jumped up from the river with a loud roar, turned around and threw it with all his strength, forcibly throwing the white dragon out.

As the price, half of the frost giant's face was completely torn off. He turned around and started to run away, covering his bleeding throat, and cursed in a hoarse voice:

"It's you! It must be you! I curse you! I swear! You will eventually die at my hands!"

Bai Long couldn't understand what he was shouting. He rose into the air and decided to end the battered giant. However, a group of frost giants appeared not far away from his field of vision, making him frown and give up this practice. He has just proved that he wants to kill this giant. A rough-skinned foe is not easy - even if his advantage is as great as the sky.

The helper who appeared also told him that it was not far from the tribe of the frost giants.

He turned around and grabbed the little white dragon who was whining and licking the wound on the ice, and fluttered his wings to fly to the distant mountain.