The quality is insufficient, even the Black Rock King Snake is not Zhuo Fan's opponent now, but they can use the snake sea tactic to grind Zhuo Fan to death.

A hard-working strategy is absolutely not feasible.

There is no way, and I can't leave for the time being. Zhuo Fan can only consider doing what he can accomplish now. For example, first, first, the ice sculpture of the White Scale King Snake [salvage] from the bottom of the lake. After all, he is also the Snake King, and Zhuo Fan can't bear to let it be lonely and silent at the bottom of the lake forever.

At least let its body return to its familiar land.

Under the high wall and by the river bank, Zhuo Fan jumped and fell into the water, splashing a splash of water bubbles. The cold feeling was so familiar that Zhuo Fan stretched out his limbs comfortably and swam like a dolphin.

As soon as his mental power moved, a thin transparent shield appeared on his body.

This time he dived, he did not use the crystal cover. His mental power had exceeded L6.0 before, so the effect of using the mental power shield alone was twice as strong as before, and it was enough to withstand the water pressure of this pool of water.

Slowly dived down to the ice sculpture, Zhuo Fan reached out to touch the snake's body wrapped in ice crystals. The hard and cold touch was not at all active. He stretched out his hands and hugged the middle part of the king's snake's body. Zhuo Fan tried to lift up a little bit.

It seems like an ant shaking a big tree, the ice sculpture is calm and calm, and it is still motionless.

After rolling his eyes, Zhuo Fan touched the place where the snake's body contacted the stones at the bottom of the pond. The thick layer of ice was like self-adhesive sticking the ice sculptures at the bottom of the pond.

After understanding the problem, Zhuo Fan took out a short knife from his waist, "[Perception of Mind Power]!" As soon as his mind moved, the fluctuations in the space within a dozen meters were clear. If he wanted, Zhuo Fan could even distinguish the water diversion situation in the bottom of the pond. For example, this layer of water flows westward at 70 meters deep, the layer of water flows eastward at the 80 meters distance, and there is a small vortex at the intersection of these two layers...

The world of consciousness perception is so beautiful that Zhuo Fan almost forgot his original intention of unfolding.

Shaking his head, he began to carefully chisel the ice layer with a short knife, and at the same time, he sensed that it would not touch the body of the white scale king snake, so as not to directly break into pieces.

After chiseling twice, the fine ice chips flew around and quickly floated up and disappeared as the water flowed.

But after getting rid of the old one, a new ice layer immediately formed at the bottom of the too cold pool. It was fine if it didn't move, but after moving, it made the ice layer thicker.

Under the perception of the mind power, Zhuo Fan immediately stopped. After a moment of silence, he quickly floated to the surface of the water. After collecting some soil and gravel under the high wall, he dived under the water again. This time he still used a short knife to dig carefully, but after digging a small gap, he immediately paddled the gravel blocks in.

In this way, the speed of ice rebirth is immediately reduced by half. Even if it freezes, it is only a thin layer. As long as you use your hand, the fragile ice layer will immediately shatter.

The efficiency is low, but the effect is OK. After several rounds and turns, Zhuo Fan finally destroyed the foundation of the entire ice sculpture. While swimming, Zhuo Fan hugged the middle part of the ice sculpture again and shook it twice. The ice sculpture really loosened.

Logically speaking, the density of this ice cube should float up automatically than the bottom of the water. But the weight of the king snake is another matter. The king snake's muscles are tight and hard like stones, and the weight is also amazing. Zhuo Fan dared not drag it with all his strength, for fear that the ice sculpture would be broken by force.

However, relying solely on the power of mind control objects, it is impossible to drag hundreds of kilograms of ice sculptures.

It was difficult to deal with this. "Gudu! Gudu!" Several bubbles surged out from the cracks in the rock beside Zhuo Fan, and Zhuo Fan's eyes lit up. "It's there!"

After a few minutes, Zhuo Fan searched around the bottom of the pond. Under the perception of the mind, it was easier to search for rock gaps and bubbles than to eat.

The push and pulling brought the ice sculpture to a wind hole that kept gushing small bubbles. The airflow ejected from the Zhengfeng hole was relatively stable and the amount was also large, which was an ideal place to leverage. The bubbles kept coming, and some got rid of the ice sculpture and flew away on their own, but a small number of bubbles wrapped the ice sculptures. The bubbles gradually became larger, gradually covering most of the ice sculptures.

Bubbles wrap ice sculptures! It is still very wonderful to observe their combination with mindfulness. Bubbles are like gorgeous halos in the night, and the brilliant lines of the ice sculptures serve as the background of the halo. In contrast, the two with their own characteristics complement each other and blend into a harmonious whole.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhuo Fan gently pushed the ice sculpture, and it immediately swayed left and right. With a little force, the ice sculpture indeed floated a little. Zhuo Fan took the opportunity to get under the ice sculpture, and his thin body slowly floated up with an ice sculpture that was ten times larger than himself!!

If there were no ice water and bubbles, the monster-level guy could do this. Compared with the ice sculpture, Zhuo Fan was a little bitch. Unfortunately, no one could appreciate this visually impactful scene!

It was the thin Zhuo Fan who took the ice sculpture away from the bottom of the pond and came to the water surface.

It is relatively easy to solve the problem of floating up. As for how to get ashore, Zhuo Fan can only rely on "brute force". After all, Zhuo Fan's physical and mental power went together, he finally got the ice sculpture up.

This made Zhuo Fan exhausted, even more tired than practicing with Heiyan. If it weren't for the breakthrough of mental power before, he would have really failed this time.

After resting for a long time, Zhuo Fan recovered.

The ice sculptures on the side also melted a little. The body recovered and the spirit was still tired. Zhuo Fan began to try meditation. He still felt a little touched in his previous breakthrough, and now he needs to take the opportunity to consolidate it.

Not long after, the ice shell of the ice sculpture had only become a thin layer.

"Kala!" "Kala!" The sound of shattering was connected into a piece. "Bang! Bang!" The king snake, who had lost the support of the ice, fell to the ground depressedly.

Zhuo Fan, who was meditating on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes lit up. "I'm not dead!"

Zhuo Fan's mind power was much more sensitive. He soon discovered that the King Snake's heartbeat was from nothing to something, from slow to fast, from weak to strong. Later, the whole body of the King Snake actually trembled slightly. Zhuo Fan praised in his heart that this white scale is really worthy of being the king of snakes, and his whole body was frozen for five or six days and could recover.

It's like resurrection, what a terrible vitality!

In fact, he didn't know that this was just a pseudo-death mechanism for snakes. Originally, snakes were cold-blooded animals. When they encountered the cold winter, they could only rely on hibernation to survive. Moreover, as the best among snakes, it is normal to have tenacious vitality.

Slowly, the king snake raised its head and looked at Zhuo Fan, its body trembling constantly, as if it was scared, and it seemed a bit frostbitten.

Zhuo Fan could understand the tremor at the beginning, but when Zhuo Fan released his mind power to sense it, he found that the king snake's body had been fully softened and obviously not frostbite.

"Am I so scary?" He stood up and circled around the weak king snake.

I discovered the clues immediately. The king snake still trembled, but it was not facing Zhuo Fan, but facing the direction of [high wall].

When he arrived behind the King Snake, Zhuo Fan lowered his body and started from the King Snake's perspective and immediately saw the wall.

"It turns out that I'm afraid of this thing... No wonder they didn't dare to get close to here before."

Seeing that the king snake was so scared, but because of its weakness and difficulty moving, Zhuo Fan tried hard again to pull him away from the high wall. Sure enough, its trembling degree decreased.

"Are you hungry?" Sitting face to face with the King Snake, Zhuo Fan patted his bag. The corpses of the two strange snakes were lying obediently inside. "I'm hungry, too."

Zhuo Fan unzipped the zipper of his waist bag and took out a strange snake corpse. "If there was salt, it would be great. Sprinkle with salt and air-dry it, which might be a delicious dish. But now I can only make it." After the mindfulness was fully opened, Zhuo Fan used a knife to cut the snake skin, throwing away his head and poisonous glands. Then he tore off the snake skin and carefully detached the internal organs.

The pretty delicious raw snake meat slices are out of the oven! The two snakes have not died for a long time, and they are in low temperature environments for a long time, so the meat is still fresh.

When Zhuo Fan started to deal with the corpse of another strange snake, he was depressed. Because this snake was smashed to death by him, the snake gallbladder had been broken.

"I heard that snake gallbladder is very bitter! But eating it seems that it can enhance physical strength, and I don't know whether it is true or false." After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Fan gave up trying. He is a psychic and may become a magician in the future. He doesn't care about the matter of enhancing physical strength.

"Hiss!" As he smelled Zhuo Fan's handling of the corpse, the white-scaled king snake kept sticking out his tongue. He seemed very interested, but he did not take the initiative to come over to ask for it.

"Give it to you! This snake gall is broken, I can't eat it." As he said, Zhuo Fanba took off his head and poisonous gland and threw it over.

"Bang!" The corpse fell down and was right in front of the king snake. After hesitating for a while, it opened its mouth and swallowed it.

"Just this way of eating, you can't suffer." He picked up a piece of snake meat with a knife, and Zhuo Fan began to deal with his own portion. Because he was too hungry, he almost swallowed it voraciously.

"Hiss! Hiss!" Obviously, the strange snake as big as a palm could not fill its stomach. It recovered some strength and poked its head over. It seemed very interested in the head on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhuo Fan waved his hand: "If you like it, eat it. Don't kill it."

Obviously he was too concerned about this. The snake's venom resistance is still very strong. The king snake wags its tail obediently and then enjoys it. It is said that it is enjoying, but in fact it is just a matter of two people, one by one. After swallowing the strange snake, the king snake stays away from some walls, and then says that the body is a plate and starts to rest.

Although he was not full, he was ready. Zhuo Fan glanced at the White Scale King Snake and felt that it seemed to have become a little different after eating the corpse of the strange snake.

It was a subtle change in momentum. If Zhuo Fan had not improved his mental power and his sixth sense would have become sensitive, it would have been difficult for him to notice. If he had to say, humans felt worse than animals.

"Brush!" "Swipe!" The sound of snake scales rubbing overwhelmingly!
Chapter completed!