Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 88 Severe Cold and the Blizzard Eagle (La La, Tickets)

"La la la, la la la, I am the little head of selling newspapers."

When Luther was the only one left in the world, the funny nature in his body exploded, and of course he was forced to. If he didn't have some fun by himself at this moment, Luther might have run away long ago.

I, Luther Pompey.

Great traveler.

The eldest son of the knight lord family, the future knight lord, and the future real noble.I'm fine with molesting maids and dating mistresses when I need to.

Drink red wine as white wine, and eat steak casually.

Sitting in the position of the lord every day, commanding a group of subordinates, everything is under control.

In fashionable words, wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty.

I was so fucking funny that I ran naked in this cold place.

"Ah cut."

"La la la, la la la, I am the little head of selling newspapers."

On the high mountain, as far as the eye can see on the mountain peak, there is a vast expanse of whiteness. The snow that does not melt all the year round is unknowingly thick. When you step on it, half of your leg is sunk.

The wind and snow, goose feathers and heavy snow fell as if they didn't want money, and the cold wind was as sharp as a knife, leaving bloodstains on people's skin.

In the midst of this severe cold, Luther was running naked, bouncing up and down the mountain.The shy little bird was still jumping up and down, so lively.

Luther yawned while singing the newspaper song amusingly, forcing himself to jump up and down, crying to prevent himself from running away.

This world is too damned.

There are always people who want to harm me.

Even if I become emperor, I will not be safe.Only by being both the emperor and the big boss can you be more stable.

Have pity on my big warming bed, pity on my sweet little maid, pity on my Miss Ruth.

The luxurious life has gone, only this white land is left, clean.

I'm cold, I'm shivering.

I'm not hot-blooded at all, and I don't want to run across the world and kill here and there.I just want to be more comfortable and safe in the future.

Luther wept silently while jumping and jumping.

It's so fucking cold.

Now is the time of winter and spring, and there is still coldness in the world, let alone the high mountains. Although the knight's body is very strong, Luther actually has a strong resistance to cold and heat.

But it's so fucking cold in here, and it's running naked, even the birds are showing.

Still can't move the grudge in the body.

The wind blew over, leaving traces of marks on his body surface, which failed to break through the bleeding, but it also made him very painful.The biting cold made him feel like he was about to freeze.

What is cultivation, this is cultivation.

It is to work his muscles and bones, to starve his body and skin.

No pain No gain.

Potions are a kind of subsidy, which can greatly shorten the knight's training time. Some immune potions, such as those that are immune to severe cold, can increase the knight's ability to resist frost fighting spirit.

But it is far less powerful than his own cultivation.

Under the guidance of the book of sages, Luther came here and enjoyed the severe cold, laying a solid foundation for the tyrannical body of the earth knight in the future.

"Stop singing, something is flying over. Oh, it's the Blizzard Eagle, an eagle-type flying beast, very fast, good at ice and wind, and the freezing weather here is its home field. Hurry up and find a cave to hide, Dodge its maneuverability."

The sun face gave a warning in Luther's mind.

This guy also has such an additional function, which can scan nearby monsters when the distance is close, and it was made by a sage, and he knows all kinds of monsters like the back of his hand.

It was raining just as the roof was leaking.

Luther burst into tears all of a sudden, then swung the knight sword in his hand, carried his package, bare buttocks, gathered his fighting spirit, and ran wildly.

"Chirp!" An eagle's cry resounded through the sky, and a white light followed like a shadow, approaching Luther at an extremely fast speed.

This is a very small eagle. In fact, Luther can't tell the difference between an eagle and an eagle. All in all, it looks like an eagle, with sharp claws and a sharp beak.

I don't know what to provoke at first glance.

It's really small, only the size of a human head.The whole body is snow-white, only the claws and beaks are black.

Coming with the wind, menacing.

Smaller means faster.

Although Luther was inexperienced in combat, he knew that he could no longer run, and if he ran again, there would be a hole in his back, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

With a pause on both feet, Luther turned back very quickly in an extremely awkward posture, swung out a sword, and the sword was wrapped in a khaki-colored grudge, and slashed at the Blizzard Eagle head-on.

"Chirp!" Another hawk chirped, and the Blizzard Eagle easily made a beautiful mid-air turn, easily dodging the sword.

Then he stretched out his sharp claws, and easily made a hole in Luther's shoulder.

It's really like a fountain of blood.

With a KO blow, Luther landed on his back, then got up in a hurry, and ran for his life in a hurry.

Warcraft, a metamorphosis with strength and magic power, and a certain amount of wisdom. Under the same level, ordinary knights will not be opponents of Warcraft.

The last time Luther dealt with the poisonous acid lizard, three people were needed to win thrillingly.

Not to mention now.

Moreover, Luther had no clothes on, and the biting cold wind affected his mobility to some extent.

"Huh!" The cold wind howled, and a breath that was even colder than this world came from behind. Luther knew that this was the ice and frost of the Blizzard Eagle.

Aside from being nervous, Luther looked back amusedly. It was the first time he saw a monster using magic, and he was a little excited.

It wasn't spit out from the mouth, but the Blizzard Eagle spread its wings, and after a wave of magic power, the ice and wind came, and the fan-shaped white breath rushed to the face.

Ordinary people should be frozen in an instant.

After glancing at it, Luther didn't dare to look any more, wrapped his whole body with fighting spirit, and ran wildly.The defense power of the fighting spirit of the earth is indeed very strong, and it is very effective in resisting this kind of attack.

However, Luther's resistance to frost was still too poor, and the biting chill came in from the outside of his grudge, which instantly gave Luther the illusion that his blood was frozen, and his mobility dropped another notch.

Behind.

"chirp"

After firing a blast of ice and frost, the Blizzard Eagle screamed as an eagle, flapped its wings, and turned into a flash of white light. Its black claws protruded again, intending to attack Luther from behind.

Fortunately, God bless.

Luther saw a cave in front of him, so he hurriedly thumped and crawled into the cave, avoiding the fatal blow.

Outside the cave, the Blizzard Eagle hovered in the sky, constantly making the sound of eagle chirping.

Luther raised his middle finger at Blizzard Eagle, and if you have the ability, come in.

day.

Of course Blizzard Eagle wouldn't go in, the sky is its home field, and entering the cave would only limit its mobility. Facing a knight in the cave, Blizzard Eagle's head would be ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)