Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

"Hey, it seems a little too much!"

"No, you have to sort it out, or else the master will come out and see it and have an idea!"

"I can't let the master think that Shen Lan is a bad boy who likes violence!"

With that said, Shen Lan urged the meteor hammer to swept some gravel into the deep hole on the street, disguising it.

When she was almost done, she patted her little hand and smiled with satisfaction.

Looking at the corpses of monsters and ghosts lying down and dying, Shen Lan smiled proudly: "I'm still very good!"

"hey-hey!"

Then, stepping on her little leather shoes, she began to rummage through the corpses of the monsters on the ground, looking for the materials of the monsters that could be used at once: "Well, this is not bad, it should be useful to the master!"

"Hey, this is not good, this is too ugly!"

"..."

When Shen Lan solved the little demons and was muttering, Ye Fan also touched the core in the demon realm.

As soon as he rushed into the demon realm, Ye Fan felt cold winds blowing from all directions.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and flakes of snow fell from the sky.

Ye Fan, who was originally on the concrete floor of the hospital's open space, seemed to have suddenly rushed into the polar snow field.

woohoo-

A blizzard that was as cold as a sword was raging around.

If these blizzards blow on ordinary people, it will be the end of being cut into pieces of flesh and corpses on the spot!

But for Ye Fan, these are not even attacks.

His whole body was surrounded by turbulent purple aura, like purple flames, wrapping Ye Fan's body round and round.

Ye Fan's mental induction was released.

He could feel the white snowfield around him, filled with a strong demonic aura.

But for a while, the demon's equipment was not found.

At this time, rumbling—

In front of Ye Fan, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and even the snow field under his feet began to tremble.

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Chapter 48 Smashing the Storm Avalanche

Ye Fan was in the ice blue demon realm.

His psychic sensation radiated out.

Beneath this ice crystal snowfield is the hospital open space.

However, the harsh ice, snow and frost turned everything into an ice crystal world.

The surrounding ice and snow contained a strong demonic aura.

With a thought, Ye Fan pulled out the ghost chain from his waist.

bell bell chirping-

The jet-black chains, after being infused with qi, were like a large black python, patrolling around Ye Fan, always vigilant against dangers in all directions.

At this moment, a gleaming white snow-capped mountain suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, recalling the location of the hospital.

Only then did I remember that this snow-capped mountain was the outpatient building in front of the emergency building.

At this time, rumbling—

Ye Fan suddenly heard a deafening roar from the snow-capped mountain!

And the ice crystal snowfield under his feet is shaking violently!

Ye Fan's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes and looked up.

I could only see that on this snow-capped mountain, there was a vast fog of snow, constantly rolling and swooping down.

Inside, there are countless turbulent ice cubes and snowflakes like the tide!

This is... an avalanche! ! !

rumbling—

The snow wave is approaching rapidly.

Ye Fan's feet were differentiated and his eyes narrowed.

Holding the Soul Shattering Blade in both hands, the qi is surging, ready to strike at any time!

His eyes narrowed, and he looked into the snow and mist, constantly looking for the limited-level monster.

Since such a violent avalanche has been triggered, the demon is likely to hide in it!

唳——

A high-pitched, ear-piercing bird chirping, as if a fingernail was slashed across the glass mirror, suddenly sounded from the avalanche wave.

woohoo-

Ye Fan faced the cold wind and looked intently.

In the snow mist shrouded in whiteness, a large eagle with a wingspan of seven or eight meters faintly revealed its figure.

On the head of the small bird, there is a sharp, blood-red beak that is one meter long.

The majestic bird body is blue in color, with pale white spots on it.

There is only one paw, but it is very slender and sharp.

On the five bird's toes, the bright red toenails more than ten centimeters long can easily pull out five deep finger holes in the head of an ordinary person.

This is the limited-level monster - the brain-eating ice sculpture!