I have a city in another world

Chapter 424 Chasing in the Snowfield, Masters Arrive!

In the wilderness snowfield dozens of miles away from Sacred Dragon City, countless snow piles shot up into the sky one after another, forming a huge snow dragon!

Although the wilderness is extremely cold, there is strangely no cold wind. Obviously, the snow dragon was not caused by the strong wind.

If you look closely, in front of the snow dragon, there is a monk wearing animal skin running wildly.

Being able to form a snow dragon while running shows just how fast it is!
Although the monk's face was tightly wrapped, he could still see a pair of smart eyes, turning around non-stop.

As he ran wildly, he turned his head from time to time to look at the position behind him.

From time to time, the cultivator would deliberately flap his hands back and forth to generate a strong airflow, causing the snow to fly everywhere.

Among the billowing snow dragon, there are more than [-] looming figures, chasing after him.

The splashed snow kept falling on the bodies of the dozen or so people, accumulating thicker and thicker, turning them into complete snowmen.

Seeing the distressed looks of those pursuers behind him, the monk running ahead couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, hurry up and chase your grandpa Wu, how can you catch up with you running so slowly?
You guessed it right, it was your grandpa Wu who stole your supplies, slaughtered your beasts, and burned your tents!

Are you very angry, do you really want to kill me?

It's a pity that your legs are too short, you can't catch up even if you are exhausted, you can only eat farts behind, hahaha..."

While running, this human cultivator stimulated the pursuers behind him, but his speed was not affected at all, which shows that his strength is amazing!

Those who were chasing after heard the words, their lungs almost exploded, and they all opened their mouths wide and wanted to curse back, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were filled with snow and cold wind.

In desperation, they could only shut their mouths and run wildly, hoping to catch the guy in front, and then stuff the guy's mouth with stinky socks.

It's just that the nasty guy in front is running at an astonishing speed.

No matter how they chased, the two sides always maintained a distance of 30 meters, and there was no change from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, those chasing soldiers have also realized that this guy is hanging them up on purpose, so that everyone will be drunk behind them!

This damn bastard!
After chasing for a further distance, someone finally couldn't bear it and sat down on the ground.

"Hoohoo... Damn it, I'm exhausted... Chase whoever you love... Phoohoo... Anyway, I won't be chasing you anymore..."

The man was sitting on the ground like a white bear, his whole body was covered in snow, and he was panting continuously.

Through the leather hat covered by snow and frost, two small eyes and a big mouth that keeps exhaling white air can be vaguely seen.

A giant double-edged battle ax was tied behind his back, which was also covered in white snow at this time.

His height is about 1.5 meters, but his body has developed laterally, almost matching his height.

In the wilderness, only the dwarves have such a body shape!
As the dwarf pursuer stopped, the other dwarves also stopped, all sitting on the ground.

After chasing dozens of kilometers in one breath, they were almost exhausted.

From the outside, they are similar in size and obviously belong to the same race.

Covered in snow, these dwarves look like a group of polar bears sitting on the ground, panting for breath.

After the monks who had been chasing after them noticed this scene, they only sneered a few times in disdain, and then continued to run wildly towards the Holy Dragon City.

Seeing that the other party still maintained the previous speed without showing signs of fatigue, the dwarves looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

"Wait until the Holy Dragon City, and then find this damn guy to settle accounts!"

The dwarves made up their minds and turned their heads to continue resting.

At this moment, in the snowy field in the distance, there was a burst of pleasant bells, faintly visible, constantly echoing in this quiet snowy field, and clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

One of the strongest-looking dwarves among the pursuers jumped up from the spot and stared intently at the rear.

The thick palm is also faintly close to the handle of the battle axe.

Not long after, a team all dressed in white leather slowly entered the eyes of the dwarves.

The members of this team turned out to be charming and tall women with picturesque features and morbidly fair skin.

His eyes are like water, and his body is light, as if he will float up at any time.

A pair of pointed ears playfully protruded from under the hat, shaking from time to time.

The snow-white leather clothes on their bodies only covered the middle of their thighs. Underneath were pairs of round and long legs wrapped in white leather pants. They wore a pair of snow-white leather boots, which made their legs look more slender and straight. .

Around the waists of these women, most of them hung a translucent long sword, which was constantly shining with streamers.

There were also a few women holding a short-handed weapon in their hands, a trace of mystery flashed faintly on the staff.

They just came here on the ice and snow, without a trace of uncomfortable expression on their faces, as if they were swimming in the water with ease.

Around their waists hung a transparent bell that seemed to be carved out of ice, and that was where the crisp bells came from.

These women seemed to be walking leisurely in the snow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and they had already arrived at the side of these pursuers in a short time.

A woman holding a long sword turned her head and asked the dwarves who looked like white bears: "Dwarf, how far is the Holy Dragon City?"

Her voice was extremely crisp, but there was a hint of chill in it.

When the group of dwarves heard the words, anger spewed from their eyes immediately, the dwarf who seemed to be the leader shook his head, and the snow all over his body fell with a "crash".

After the ice and snow fell, what was revealed was a standard dwarf rough appearance.

He snorted coldly and said to the woman who asked the question: "Little girl, haven't your adults taught you that if you talk nonsense outside, your tongue will be cut off?"

While speaking, a trace of powerful aura radiated from around his body, and went straight to the woman who asked the question.

This is a superficial application of spiritual power, and almost all lord monks can use it.

The white-clothed woman who asked the question was suppressed by this breath, and was immediately speechless, but there was a hint of anger on her small face, and her light pink lips were just pursed together.

"It's just a child who speaks freely, so why should you be angry?"

A chilly breath suddenly appeared, dissipating the breath of the dwarf leader, and then disappeared without a trace.

Among the group of women in white clothes, a fiery woman looked at the dwarf leader and said with a slight smile.

Compared with those slightly young women in white clothes, this woman who is obviously the leader is undoubtedly more attractive.

Her figure is plump but just right, with an aura like a ripe peach, and her temperament is also very special, mixed with a trace of ecstasy's heat in the coldness, and in the heat with a trace of repelling people thousands of miles away cold.

The long legs wrapped in white leather pants are round and slender, the white hair hangs down like silk, and the eyes are shining with water.

This kind of figure and temperament will definitely make countless males lose their minds and be deeply fascinated by it!
But in front of the beauty, the dwarf leader didn't dare to have any messy thoughts, but showed a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Why, the master magician of the snow elves family is also very interested in that thing?"

The dwarf patriarch looked at each other and asked in a rough voice.

While asking questions, he also sneaked a glance at the ice crystal dagger in the opponent's hand, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The woman in white smiled softly, like a snow lotus blooming in the ice and snow.

"That kind of good thing, who doesn't want it!"

(End of this chapter)