Seeing that he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff, Ezreal hadn't found a suitable foothold yet, so he couldn't help but curse, why are the cliffs in Freljord so smooth as glass?
Sivir, who was below Ezreal, could clearly see the bottom of the cliff, and it took less than ten seconds for him to fall to the bottom.
"We're going to the end, teleport quickly!"
"I know!"
The anxious Ezreal did not give up. The more critical the moment, the calmer he should be. He took a cursory glance at the situation at the bottom of the cliff, and his eyes lit up.
Not far below them, there was a crystal clear round ice surface, covering an area of about several hundred square meters. It was in sharp contrast with the surrounding snow. It should be a frozen lake.
"God help me!"
Ezreal suppressed the joy in his heart. The landing point of the two of them was not too far from the icy lake, and the arcane jump at both ends could definitely teleport there.
"Three, two, one!"[
Ezreal calculated the time correctly and used two arcane jumps to teleport to the lake at the moment when the two of them were about to fall to the ground and die.
"boom!"
Just hearing a loud noise, Sivir and Ezreal smashed into the broken ice on the lake surface, and crashed into the cold lake water. A biting feeling covered the whole body, and Ezreal shivered all over, but died.
The joy of escaping covered up the bone-chilling cold.
Two seconds later, Ezreal once again used Arcane Leap to teleport out. Sivir and Ezreal, who were soaked, fell on the snow and gasped, savoring the charm of the rest of their lives after the disaster.
Sivir fell limply on the snow. The biting cold made her body tremble. However, she fell into a state of selflessness. She fell from a thousand meters into the ice lake and had a brush with death. Sivir still had a headache.
She experienced this feeling of rapid adrenaline secretion for the first time. It wasn't until Ezreal's voice reached her ears that she came back to her senses.
"Sivir, help me. There is a dislocated joint in my spine. Please help me put it back together."
Ezreal lay on the snow like a dog and didn't dare to move. The severe pain in his back had never gone away, but the situation was so urgent that he didn't have time to think too much. After escaping from danger, his highly tense spirit relaxed, and his waist was particularly tight.
pain.
After hearing this, Sivir propped up his limp body and crawled behind Ezreal. He picked up his clothes and saw a high protruding joint on his back. He knew that it was a misaligned spine, so he exerted force with both hands, directly
This section of the spine was put back.
"ah!"
"I told you, can't you be gentler?" Sivir's technique was simple and rough, and the pain made Ezreal break out in a cold sweat.
"You made me so embarrassed tonight. You should be hurt to death!" Sivir said angrily. He was inexplicably involved in this grudge and almost lost his life. With Sivir's character, he would not kill him.
Even Ezreal gave him a lot of face.
"Huh..." Although Sivir's technique was a bit rough, the pain was reduced a lot after resting for a while. Ezreal glanced at Sivir and couldn't look away.
I saw Sivir's long flaxen hair hanging wetly on her shoulders. Her long and curved eyelashes trembled slightly under a curved eyebrow. The tight-fitting short skirt on her body had already been wet, tightly wrapping her bulging front and back.
Her body was curvaceous, and on that beautiful face, water droplets fell restlessly, dripping on the white greasy skin on her chest, but were blown away by the astonishing sex.
Ezreal was seen breathing heavily.
"What are you looking at?"
Perhaps noticing Ezreal's fiery gaze, Sivir glared at Ezreal.[
"It's better to think about how to get out of here. I don't want to freeze to death here in the middle of the night."
Shivering, Sivir hugged her arms tightly. She had no clothing to keep out the cold. How could a close-fitting short skirt withstand the biting cold wind of Freljord? Although the hero's physique is different from ordinary people,
After all, we are still human beings, and we still have the normal five senses. They are just stronger than those of ordinary people.
I don’t know whether Sivir was intentional or suspicious. When she crossed her arms, due to the squeezing, the looming waves on her chest suddenly squeezed out a bottomless ravine. The arc of the ravine was simply perfect.
Ezreal felt his nose bleed. Sivir's size was not inferior to Ahri's giant!
Ezreal couldn't help but scream in his heart, how could such a woman exist in this world? She was rich, and was known as the richest woman in Valoran. She was as beautiful as a fairy, and her figure was as good as a mess. This made her even more beautiful.
Not letting men live?
It wasn't until an angry look came to Ezreal that he woke up from Sivir's charm. Now was indeed not the time to admire beautiful women. Although Ezreal had a stronger physique, he fell in the ice and snow, and was hit by the cold wind.
Even though it was blowing, it was still so cold that he couldn't stand it.
If they just lay in the snow like this, they would freeze into ice sculptures in just one night.
"Look, there's a cave there!" Ezreal, with his sharp eyes, discovered a small cave a hundred meters away.
"Let's go in and take shelter first. I cast too many spells tonight and am extremely tired. Let me rest for one night. I will take you up after my spirit and energy have recovered."
Sivir nodded and agreed to Ezreal's suggestion: "That's fine. Then go in and rest for the night."
After that, Sivir took the lead and walked towards the cave.
Ezreal also gritted his teeth and pushed himself up. Although the dislocated spine had been retracted, his waist was still extremely painful, and it would not get better for a while.
Ezreal did not go directly to the cave. He walked around the lake, trying to find some firewood to burn. He carried a magic fire stick commonly used by the Avarosa tribe, which could easily be used in the polar regions.
Light a fire under the weather.
But after walking around for several times, I couldn't find even a branch. There was nothing at the bottom of the cliff except ice and snow.
Disappointed, Ezreal had no choice but to walk towards the cave.
The sight inside the cave was very dark, with only a faint moonlight spreading on the ground at the entrance of the cave. Ezreal walked into the cave, and then in the faint moonlight he saw Sivir sitting on a protruding rock, holding his knees with his hands and shrinking into a ball.
He was trembling.
Sivir was startled when he saw a dark figure walking into the cave. He was relieved when he saw that it was Ezreal: "Where did you run just now?"
Ezreal said: "I wanted to collect some firewood, but I didn't find anything. Is there anything in this cave that can be lit?"
Sivir shook his head: "No, this place is empty, there is nothing."
Ezreal sighed and sat down next to Sivir. (To be continued...)
