Gu Nansheng's heart trembled, and it seemed that another pair of disappointed eyes were staring at him, "Why, you will still fall after all. I told you not to go, told you not to go, told you not to go..."
Jones fragrance...
Gu Nansheng's heart felt like needles pricking him. He shook his head violently, as if he wanted to throw away the shadow of despair. "Frostmourne, I will fight with you today. Let's see who has a harder life!"
The trident and the siren's dagger alternately pierced the ice teeth. Gu Nansheng clung to the rock wall like a gecko and endured the pain of the tiger's mouth. With the obsession to prove himself, he spent half an hour climbing up the foot of the mountain.
The Fang of Ice is sixty to seventy meters high.
After reaching the top, he just felt a little sore in his arms. The body of the transferred soldier was really strong.
Looking down, those spiders far away on the ice sheet are as small as cockroaches.
Looking up, one person hugged the thick iron chain straight to the sky. Looking far into the distance, it was as thin as a hair at the end, with countless ice flakes hanging on it, reflecting the cold sunlight. The whole iron chain swayed slightly in the cold wind.
The hand is smooth and there is nowhere to apply force. If it falls...
Gu Nansheng couldn't help but take a breath of air.
He took a short rest and then began to climb the rope to the sky. Time was running out. He made a two-day appointment, but now a quarter of the time has passed.
The darkness gradually thickened, the sun set, and as a result, the ice wind chilled my spine.
In the vast world, Gu Nansheng was as small as an ant. He swayed with the shaking of the ice chains, and his thin body looked lonely and lonely in the distant night sky.
With each step, he used his trident to shovel away broken ice and pierce between the links of the iron chain to maintain balance.
His hands were already stained with blood.
The blood flowing out of the wound was frozen and solidified by the cold wind. Then with Gu Nansheng's strength, the wound cracked open again, and the blood gushed out again, and then froze again...
Repeatedly, the pain was bone-piercing.
Gu Nansheng has become numb. He has been numb to pain for a long time. Living in society, he feels like a walking zombie.
The end of the chain could not be seen, nor could the chain be seen. The chains in front and behind gradually disappeared into the vast darkness.
Gu Nansheng didn't know where he had climbed, and he didn't need to know. He only knew that the dazzling light in the distance, like a small sun, was guiding him in the direction...
…
A day and night passed, and Jones huddled alone in the corner of the forest, staring blankly at the boundless ice field just around the corner.
Luna left last night. She didn't know what she was going to do. She only knew that she also walked into the ice field alone.
She just said that she had something to settle.
She wanted to follow him because she was afraid of being alone, but she remembered the words Gu Nansheng left before he left, "Wait for me here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
This overbearing command is her only hope now. Every time she thinks about it, she feels a little warm. Maybe she wants to give herself a reason to wait, no matter how far-fetched the reason is and how slim the hope is.
The sun rises and sets, and darkness reigns over the earth again.
Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky, and lightning pierced the sky, like a broken sword thrown by the king of gods.
The pouring rain followed immediately, but what fell on the ice sheet so close to us was heavy snow.
Since the battle at Despair Canyon, this is the first rain that Jones has encountered.
She had prayed for the rain so many times, but when it started to rain, she realized that the raindrops were so cold and biting.
It's enough to freeze a person's soul.
Jones Xiang was soaked all over, and she just sat on the grass in a daze, hugging her legs and burying her head in her knees.
Her upright buttocks were already stained by the mud splashed by raindrops.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Jones Xiang had never felt so lonely and helpless.
She has never missed a man so strongly, longing for him to suddenly appear and hold her tightly in his arms.
Then he whispered softly in her ear, "Look, I'm back well."
In such a heavy snowstorm, can he still move forward? Will he be okay?
Some chaotic thoughts came to Jones's mind, mixed with his frivolity and lust, which Jones hated.
But what is more important is his wisdom, his calmness, his alertness to danger, and the sense of security he brings to people.
Even in desperate situations, he can always maintain an optimistic attitude and tenacious fighting spirit, and ultimately leads his companions to survive.
It seems that because of this, even his frivolous behavior is not so annoying.
Jones Xiang fell into a deep sleep in her thoughts. She was too tired. She dreamed that someone gently shook her awake, and a familiar voice rang in her ears, "Little fool, you are still sleeping. The sun is shining on your little one."
Up the ass."
Then she opened her eyes in a daze, but the dazzling sunlight made it impossible for her to see the face in front of her clearly. She could only feel the gentle and warm wind, hear the crisp birdsong, and smell
Mix it with the earth and the fragrance of the vegetation...
Finally, her eyes slowly adapted to the bright light, and what appeared in front of her was a devil's face, with long snow-white hair, a pale face, and a pair of chaotic eyes.
Put together, it was indeed the face that she had longed for.
No!
She screamed and woke up suddenly. It was still raining outside, the cold and biting rain...
…
Gu Nansheng climbed for a day and two nights and finally climbed onto the tall icicle. However, the place where the chain was directly connected was still quite a distance from the top of the mountain.
Moreover, this section of the mountain is as flat as a knife and as smooth as a cold mirror. How to climb it?
The two-day period has come, but he hasn't even seen Frostmourne, so how can he get back on time?
Gu Nansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Originally, in the official history of Warcraft, this icicle, the location of the Frozen Throne, was far less tall, and there was a spiral staircase surrounding it. When Arthas met with the Lich King, it was
Go up this spiral staircase.
Why am I being treated so unfairly?
Gu Nansheng cursed angrily, and then started to climb the icicle honestly. The ice here was tougher than the ice on the Ice Fang. Gu Nansheng already felt exhausted after climbing a few steps.
He held the dagger and hung it in the air, then took out a few hard pieces of barbecue from the inventory. Just as he was about to eat it, he suddenly felt a pressure coming down from above.
Gu Nansheng lost his grip on the dagger for a moment and fell heavily to the ground.
"What the hell is going on?" Gu Nansheng was extremely annoyed now. The more he wanted to get Frostmourne as soon as possible so that Jones Xiang could rest assured, the more he encountered obstacles.
"This is the pressure of the divine sword." A sweet voice seemed to come from all directions, and Gu Nansheng was startled.
"Who! Stop pretending." Gu Nansheng held the trident with both hands, leaning against the glacier, ready to deal with the sudden enemy at any time.
However, what he never expected was.
A round and slender thigh stretched out from his side. In other words, this leg stretched out from the glacier.
Those legs are plump and slender, half-covered and half-exposed, and full of elasticity, enough to make every normal man's blood rush.
Gu Nansheng was lost for a moment, and then he realized the danger. He jumped forward suddenly, then turned to look at the glacier. The trident in his hand reached to the owner of this foot - a man who walked out of the glacier with empty steps.
Smiling woman.
The woman's black hair was as thick as clouds, her charming eyes were as silky, and her lips were as red as blood. Her smile was charming and charming, giving people a seductive feeling.
In such an extremely cold place, she only wore a short leather armor, which perfectly outlined her pert buttocks and towering breasts. The leather armor just reached her waist, revealing her sexy navel and flat and smooth breasts.
Lower abdomen.
Large chunks of skin were exposed in the wind and snow, which made Gu Nansheng, who was burning all over, drool at the sight.
There was actually a pair of black wings on her back, protruding from the gap in the leather armor. They were not covered with feathers. They were obviously the wings of a demon.
Fortunately, Gu Nansheng still retains a trace of sobriety. He knows that even if the girl who appears here looks like a massage girl on the surface, if she really takes action, she will probably be the most powerful one he has encountered so far.
enemy.
Not to mention anything else, just her move out of the ice left Gu Nansheng puzzled.
It is possible that she is the guardian of Frostmourne and wants to take the head from her own neck.
"What kind of pressure from the divine sword? Who are you?" Gu Nansheng appeared calm and composed, but in his heart he was constantly thinking of countermeasures.
The woman gave a sweet smile like a silver bell, "I haven't asked you yet, but you asked about me."
"My name is Edison Chen. I got lost on the ice field and ended up here accidentally. Please forgive me for disturbing you." How could Gu Nansheng tell others his name before he didn't know whether he was the enemy or not.
The charming woman was stunned for a moment, and then she started laughing, and the laughter got louder and louder, until she laughed so hard that her flowers trembled and her breasts swayed. "How can you get here if you are lost? Do you think I am a fool?"
Gu Nansheng felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but he still insisted on making up the story, "I was chased by a cave-dwelling demon, so I couldn't jump into the ice lake, so I climbed up along this iron chain."
"Oh? Really? But why don't those cute little spiders that people raise say so?"
When Gu Nansheng heard this, he almost vomited blood, "Then...you raised those cave-dwelling demons?"
"Yes, there is another one that you killed! Men are so cruel. In short, I have seen everything that spiders have seen."
Gu Nansheng took a breath, knowing that he could no longer make it up, and he also knew the identity of this woman - the guardian of Frostmourne, maybe even the owner.
Come over and draw the sword yourself. This is like plucking hair from a tiger's head. You are seeking death.
Damn it, what kind of plane did you fly to get here? Did you come back empty-handed?
