Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 820: Chapter 322: The Cold Beast Group’s Treasure Hunt and the Panic of the White Dew Gu

In the Yanglu Realm, the area not yet cleared by the army was still shrouded in thick fog, so Xia Chuan walked another 500 meters deeper before he could see the scene ahead.

On the snowfield more than a hundred meters away, Li Xuanling led Peng Bo and twelve others in a struggle against five fierce sawtooth tigers with white skin and black spots. Each of these striped tigers stretched over twenty meters long, revealing their fierceness with bared teeth and claws.

Behind her, Yue Feng, Chen Yingyuan, Lin Kai, Meng Yi, and eleven others were joining forces to fend off three demon sheep. The demon sheep were not only over twenty-five meters long each, but also had seven to eight hundred eyes all over them, displaying remarkable strength.

Looking to Li Xuanling’s right, the scene was even more exaggerated!

Xia Hong wielded the Cold Blood Blade, being tightly surrounded by three cold beasts.

On the left was a striped tiger twenty-five meters long; on the right was a robust demon sheep over thirty meters long, with more than a thousand eyes all over it.

Behind him was a Golden Armored Thunder Kui about twenty meters long, covered in a layer of pure golden skin membrane. Its forehead bore a skyward six-meter-long blue-golden sharp horn, with its exterior covered in a unique pattern of lightning, faintly flickering with arcs.

”Roar...”

Among the three cold beasts, the striped tigers, being the most numerous, made the greatest noise.

The demon sheep relied on their eyes, the Thunder Kui on its forehead horn, while the striped tigers’ innate ability was sonic.

Their roar carried a certain low-frequency vibration that made human hearts tremble intensely, not only highly intimidating but also disrupting consciousness.

Even though Xia Chuan was a hundred meters away, his heart began to beat rapidly.

”Help!”

Of course, a rapidly pounding heart was not enough to scare him.

Suddenly, Xia Chuan unsheathed the black blade with his right hand, lunged forward, and within three to four breaths, reached Xia Hong’s side, seizing an opening during the demon sheep’s charge to slash directly at its forehead.

Clang...

The advanced cold beasts’ strength was at least above ten bristles, not to mention this was a Thousand-eyed Demon Sheep. Previously, Chen Yingyuan, Peng Bo, and nine others encountered a Thousand-eyed Demon Sheep at Redwood Ridge, and if Xia Hong hadn’t intervened, they would likely have lost their lives.

Xia Chuan had a basic strength of merely six bristles, and his Long Fist proficiency was not as good as Xia Hong. Even with the Holy Pattern enhancement, he could at most exert the strength of about ten bristles, standing little chance against the demon sheep.

As the black blade collided with the demon sheep’s horn, Xia Chuan’s body flew backward like a loose kite, flying back a good ten meters, crashing directly into the waist and abdomen of the striped tiger on the left.

Thud...

”Yi, your strength has improved!”

Xia Hong threw a left-hand punch at the demon sheep’s horn, sending it flying back over twenty meters. Turning to observe the fallen Xia Chuan, rather than showing any awkwardness, he almost flipped the striped tiger in the process, his eyes revealing a hint of astonishment.

He had noticed Xia Chuan from a hundred meters away. Knowing Xia Chuan came to assist him, he already expected it, but considering the strength of the Thousand-eyed Demon Sheep, Xia Chuan should not have been able to stand up to it.

Leveraging strength to nearly flip the striped tiger; this was not something Xia Chuan, with eight bristles of strength, could manage.

”Hehe, since Big Brother has been improving, I can’t remain idle!”

”Broken through to mid-stage?”

”Just a bit more, my basic strength is already ten bristles!”

Upon hearing this, Xia Hong showed a touch of appreciation. He remembered clearly that during the Martial Arts Competition in June, Xia Chuan’s basic strength was only six bristles, and with the Holy Pattern’s 30% and Long Fist Form’s 20% amplification, he could only exert close to ten bristles of explosive strength.

Now with basic strength increased to ten bristles, plus other amplifications, his maximum explosive strength could reach fifteen bristles.

This indeed explained things clearly.

”Good. Go help Yue Feng’s side; you can’t handle these three!”

Xia Hong’s eyes reflected his appreciation, but there was no time for further words. Indicating Xia Chuan to assist the others, he then propelled himself off the ground, charging directly toward the striped tiger he had just nearly overturned.

Xia Chuan initially wanted to refuse but, recalling the brief encounter with the demon sheep and striped tiger, and after scanning the other battlefields, he ultimately adhered to Xia Hong’s instructions and dashed toward Yue Feng’s side in the rear.

The three advanced cold beasts on Xia Hong’s side were undoubtedly the strongest, with the demon sheep’s explosive strength of at least twenty bristles, and the striped tiger and Thunder Kui likely stronger than the demon sheep.

Such strength was too much for him to even consider intervening.

Moreover, the pressure was indeed greatest on Yue Feng’s side.

Though the other side had five striped tigers, numerically more, Li Xuanling was second only to Xia Hong in prowess, and with Li Tiancheng’s help, the five-striped tigers were nearly being forced back.

In contrast, Yue Feng’s side wasn’t faring as well with twelve people—only Chen Yingyuan was somewhat capable. Aside from him, Yuwen Dao, Zhou Yuan, and Hou Ming’s group were pressing a demon sheep, but the other two groups of eight were obviously struggling, several times nearly being broken through by two demon sheep.

”Roar...”

Additionally, the robust demon sheep engaged with Xia Hong seemed to be issuing some command to the three fellow sheep fighting Yue Feng’s group. Hearing the calls, they frequently looked toward the middle, trying continuously to break through and join forces with the five striped tigers.

Bang!

Xia Chuan had arrived just in time, and seeing a demon sheep about to rush over, he faced the demon sheep’s shot of gold light, braving it to slash his big saber at the demon sheep’s head, forcibly driving it back again.