Lin Mo, Yingzi, Shen Feng, and others used True Yuan to form a protective shield around themselves, resisting the frost and Wind Blades, unlike Camper and others who relied on Black Armor to conserve their strength.

"Master, I always feel these people are strange, especially that Nan, could he have told Camper about us?" Yingzi, walking beside Lin Mo, transmitted the thought.

"It doesn't matter, even if he told Camper, it's fine."

Lin Mo smiled faintly and said calmly.

Even if an ant has the intelligence of Einstein, it's hard to use a plot to topple a dragon.

In the face of true power, all plots and intrigues lose their effect.

"Mm." Yingzi pouted, obediently nodded, her bright, watery eyes looking at Lin Mo, with a happy smile on her lips.

It had been a long time since she had been so close to her master.

The group continued forward, not very fast, with a speed of about twenty kilometers per hour, walking for about three hours until the snow piled on the ground suddenly disappeared, revealing a clean, bright ice plain like a mirror.

"Lady Shen Feng, we have arrived at the First Zone, where most of the beasts are of a low level. Though these beasts don't pose a big threat to me, there are many of them, so it's best not to provoke them."

Camper whispered a reminder.

Howl

Suddenly, a howling sound echoed in everyone's ears.

A huge wolf with gray-white fur, twice the size of a normal wolf, appeared to the left of everyone, standing on a piece of Ice Stone, howling at the sky. The most distinctive feature was a curved white horn on its forehead.

"Level beast, Icefield Monohorn Wolf!"

Camper frowned, shouting loudly, "Prepare for battle, don't delay, leave quickly."

Wolves are pack animals, especially mutated ones with a certain level of intelligence, who understand the power of unity even more.

As for beasts treating humans and humans treating beasts, when they meet, they fight without any reason. Just like cats catch mice, can you say they have grievances?

Roar...

Howl...

In just a moment, hundreds of equally huge Icefield Monohorn Wolves appeared around Lin Mo and Yingzi, with bent horns on their foreheads and bodies covered in fur of two colors, gray and white.

"Damn it, Leader, we've encountered a wolf pack!"

"Damn these beasts."

"Kill them."

Members of the Mercenary Group cursed their bad luck, and others stared fiercely at the beasts, because their friends, family, and brothers had died at the mouths of these beasts.

"I didn't think our luck would be so bad to encounter a medium-sized wolf pack, I thought it was just a small pack." Camper shook his head with a frown.

A small wolf pack usually has only a few dozen, not exceeding two hundred Monohorn Wolves at most, while a medium-sized pack has at least several hundred and could even reach thousands. A large pack might have over ten thousand Monohorn Wolves.

"Hmm, is it a Monohorn Wolf King?"

Suddenly, a Mercenary Group member pointed ahead in horror, remarking as Lin Mo followed his gaze, indeed seeing in the wolf pack a giant wolf more robust than the others, its fur snow-white as if covered in thick snow, with a much longer horn wrapped with patterns.

"Monohorn Wolf King, at least a high-level beast." Jin Niya stepped forward, a trace of solemnity on her face.

The Siberian Ice Field is divided into three zones by the mercenaries.

In the First Zone, you'd usually encounter low-level beasts, while in the Second Zone, you'd encounter high-tier ones, and the Third Zone has the highest-level beasts.

Encountering a high-level beast in the First Zone is a rare and strange occurrence.

"No, there's another one."

Lin Mo's sword eyebrows slightly furrowed. Indeed, another wolf identical to the high-level Monohorn Wolf emerged from the pack.

"Two high-level Monohorn Wolves, has the First Zone gone crazy?"

Someone started complaining.

Leo retrieved his Battle Axe from his back, carrying a sharp gleam in his eyes, "Leader, how come there are two high-level beasts in the First Zone."

"How would I know?"

Camper no longer felt at ease; two high-level beasts plus the wolf pack were already difficult for the Mercenary Group to handle.

Everyone had a look of seriousness on their faces.

Roar...

Hundreds of Monohorn Wolves surrounded the humans, howling, their voices echoing throughout the ice plateau.

"Rubbish, fight them, kill them all." Camper shouted fiercely, drawing a Knight Sword from his waist.

Suddenly, the wolf pack started to charge, turning into swift shadows pouncing towards Lin Mo and the others trapped inside.

"Beasts, courting death!" Shen Feng's face tightened, extending her long fingers where Water Element Energy coiled and streamed, swoosh swoosh swoosh... Strands of Water Element Spiritual Energy burst forth from her fingertips, transforming mid-air into crystalline ice forms that, like spider silk, entangled ten Monohorn Wolves. With a clench of her hand, the ice crystals acted like sharp blades, severing the ten Monohorn Wolves, leaving blood and entrails all over.

The blood boiling on the ground still emitted white steam.

Da da da da!

Several Mercenary Group members held machine guns, firing crazily at the surging wolf pack.

Four machine guns spewed fire snakes, unleashing rapidly rotating, hot armor-piercing bullets as if there were no cost, felling Monohorn Wolves one by one. However, these Monohorn Dragons' skin was so resilient it almost took ten bullets to kill a Monohorn Wolf.

Some bullets even ricocheted off the horn on a Monohorn Wolf's forehead, scattering ice fragments on the ice surface.

"Kill!"

The Monohorn Wolves seemed unfazed, falling one after another, immediately replaced by more, rendering hot weapons ineffective at close range.

Whoosh!

The air rippled as a white flash swept past.

A member of the Mercenary Group holding a Gatling gun couldn't react in time, and his entire head disappeared, leaving only a bloody neck wound, with a high-level Monohorn Wolf standing beside him, its mouth dripping blood onto the Ice Plateau.

"Ice Line!"

Shen Feng lightly shouted, icy threads in her hand piercing the air and the crowd, like spider silk, instantaneously entangling the high-level Monohorn Wolf.

Howl... A high-level Monohorn Wolf roared, emitting white light, and the ice lines binding it shattered. Instantly, its body was covered by a thin layer of ice crystals, seemingly turning into an Ice Wolf, and shards of ice spiked up from its back, with its tail similarly encased in ice, forming a long whip like a bony spur.

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