Kahn flapped his wings to the bridge, and at the same time he hugged Kasha's legs. At the end, he put down his wings and crouched down and landed ten feet away, while gently lowering Kasha in his arms.

The previous plant life, when you look closely, looked completely different.

They are more like plant-shaped stones, mixed with deformed debris, and grow into nauseating shapes. Even if you just look at them, it makes you feel uncomfortable.

"This is a ground hernia." Kahn said with great certainty. As early as underground, in Akasia, they had seen this pale and ashed thing more than once.

The ring-shaped arches they formed surround the bridge like twisted fences, as if the erupting magma column suddenly solidified, which was the path for organic matter to dissolve and grow.

"Ground hernia? Here? That is to say... people have died here, and there are still many..."

The wind here is no longer violent, and it blows through the strange stone structure with a whistle. Kahn nods and forms a topic: "The people of the Frost Guard have fought against the void here, but the ending is obvious. They die on the bridge, and each body is the nourishment for the growth of the void, and their death is their new life. Eat the dead body, absorb it, transform it into the fuel for explosive growth."

"Be careful, don't touch them, don't look at the dead now, but only a drop of blood..." Kahn warned, then avoiding these scattered ground hernia and coming to the middle of the bridge.

Looking around, the bridge has grown from beginning to end with hernia. They are like snakes and insects climbing over tree trunks, imprisoning this bridge of sadness here. The passing frost guards may stay here for a while, but they may not dare to stay for too long. Once they recover their strength, they will immediately continue to climb and escape from this bridge that may be human-eating.

However, perhaps because of these ground hernia that entangles the bridge, they grow out of old and broken stone like tough thorns. Without them providing a fixation, this disrepaired bridge might have broken and collapsed like many abandoned bridges in the Howling Abyss.

"Don't you need to worry about these ground hernia?" Kasha asked after him.

"No, as long as no one is stupid enough to feed them maliciously, they will not be activated. And they are rooted in bridges, and even if they are activated, they will not affect the ground or the abyss... In short, we just need not move them."

There was nothing good on the bridge, and Kahn took Kasha away from the bridge and continued to fly down.

At the bottom of the Howling Abyss, Lisandra and the watchman were waiting for them.

There was nothing along the way except for the thick fog, only madness, coldness, darkness and despair. As they felt under the ground of Shurima.

The lower they descend, the darker the ice wall becomes.

I don’t know when it started, but the ice walls on both sides of the abyss gradually turned into black ice. The black veins crawled in it, stretching out their claws upwards, trying to escape to the surface to eat.

Here, the ice surface is no longer smooth, with insurmountable bulges and depressions, as if it is squeezed by black content and becomes expanded and raised, and after breaking, it becomes sag.

Kahn couldn't fly straight down, some places shrank into narrow gaps, unable to support him in spreading his wingspan.

Thinking that he was not far from the ground, Kahn put away his wings and stuck Kasha on the ice and began to climb and descend.

"I'm down there, so I can catch you." Kahn said to Kahsha. After all, she can't fly, and it's not good if she falls down if she fails, and he can catch her under her.

He imagined that the ice surface was rough on the ice wall like a gecko, but the suction cup could not absorb it.

The reason why geckos can climb walls is because their knuckles have larger area and can generate more suction. However, the area of ​​a person's fingertips accounts for as much as the body. Even if the palms are covered with suction cups, it is difficult to hang on the ice.

Kahn clenched his fingers and toes into the ice wall, and the friction generated was enough to make him hang on it. At this time, his climbing posture was more like a snow leopard than a gecko.

"Just like before, you make me advanced every time you drill a hole," Kasha said.

She suddenly remembered the time underground. The desert was covered with holes left by the crawling spirits. They passed through those narrow caves almost every day.

"I can't get in if you get stuck."

Because of the pod, although Kasha is slim, the space it occupies is not smaller than Karn. Once the shoulder pod is stuck, it means that the road is not working. Even if Karn can pass by himself, he will not go there. He will not leave Kasha alone. Once he is separated, it will be difficult to meet again.

"Even if there is a monster behind you, you will let me go first. I'm obviously running faster than you, so you should go first." Kasha retorted while crawling. She always felt that Kahn's reason was not that simple, but she didn't think too much at the time.

"I won't tell you that I'm walking behind to see your butt openly," Kahn teased.

There was no sound of howling here, and it was so quiet that it was enough to make people crazy. And the black ropes crawling below the ice surface could hear a blurred crackling sound coming from all around, as if scraping the brain and lingering.

Before I saw the monitor, I felt its influence. Because it was so quiet that it needed to make some jokes, otherwise the heavy pressure would always affect people's spirit and imagine some bad things.

"I don't believe it. At that time, we were only a few years old, so how could we understand this? You just wanted to be the palace queen at that time, and now..."

Kasha twisted her butt in front of him a few times, and her perky butt, which was tightly wrapped in skin armor, made the curves dim the sun and the moon.

"Are you ashamed?" Kahn exclaimed.

"Don't you like to watch it? You can't stop and your body is obviously so honest."

"Don't twist yourself off later."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crack of ice cracks sounded, and the fragile ice was not enough to support Kasha's weight, so she suddenly fell down. At the time of crisis, she clenched her claws deep into the ice wall, and barely stopped the decline in a sharp friction sound.

When she stopped again, just above Kahn's reach, the expression under his helmet had frozen.

"It's so dangerous." Kasha sighed.

"I told you to stop making trouble. If you don't listen, something big happened." Kahn complained dissatisfiedly, shaking the broken ice falling on his body.

"It must be that the ice surface of the place you climbed has become crisp, so that's why it is like this." Kasha argued: "If we change the position, I will definitely not slip."

"No!" He reached out and patted Kasha's buttocks to show punishment, and his attitude was indisputable.

"Hmph, let you succeed. Climb quickly. I want to keep a distance from you." She said angrily.

"I don't know who succeeded. Some people are thinking about being spanked."

After being stabbed in the center, Kasha pretended to be angry and waited for Kahn to leave ten feet before continuing to climb. After thinking about it, she was so embarrassed.
Chapter completed!