The icy weather spreads across the land, and endless frost rolls in from the sky, turning the sky within thousands of miles into a blanket of snow. Living in this extreme northern ice wilderness, the bone-chilling cold forces every step.
Anyone who enters here must constantly use their own profound energy to resist the invasion of cold air. The deeper you go, the heavier the cold air is. Many strong people are often unable to resist this cold air after fighting.
Fallen due to terrible weather.
Houses made of ice crystals stand tall.
The dozens of corpses of ancient beasts lingering on the ground have long been frozen by the bone-chilling cold air.
Such a place.
Such a strange death.
It was enough to cast a thick shadow over Xiaoyao's heart. As he stood there with a gloomy expression, he felt the obscure fluctuations coming from the surroundings again. Moreover, it seemed that because he had arrived here, the obscure fluctuations appeared
Some of the violent fluctuations, which originally made Xiaoyao unable to figure out the specific direction, were actually vaguely perceptible at this moment.
Xiaoyao's head spun.
His eyes were fixed on the place ahead.
The ice and snow in the sky were swaying, and the cold wind kept blowing.
His sharp eyes penetrated directly through the layers of ice and snow, staring at a certain general location with incomparable accuracy: "Over there!" Xiaoyao suddenly shouted in his heart, with a hidden murderous intention rising.
Focused eyes.
Where the ice and snow spread, a vague white shadow suddenly flashed, and the next moment, it disappeared without a trace again in less than a breath. At the same time, the fluctuations that Xiaoyao sensed also disappeared with it, leaving his soul alone
No matter how powerful the detection is, it is completely unable to catch the slightest fluctuation.
"Damn it!"
"What exactly is it? Is it related to these dead ancient beasts and indigenous people?"
…
The fluctuation disappears.
Xiaoyao's face looked even more ugly.
Never once. He had absolutely no certainty. The unknown was always hanging over his head. The feeling of being stared at by unknown objects at all times made him extremely angry.
"but……"
"Since we can meet the indigenous people here, I'm afraid we have entered a dangerous zone."
After getting angry.
Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, but he became alert.
There are three major areas in the Far North Ice Wasteland. In addition to the outermost peripheral area, there are powerful crises in the danger zone and the death zone. In the outer area, Xiaoyao has encountered many ancient beasts, but their strength is obviously
It's not strong, and the strongest one is only around level eight.
This strength is extremely simple for him.
But a few days ago.
As the vague aura around him appeared, he never encountered another ancient beast. This was obviously not in line with common sense. Because, although there were fewer ancient beasts in the danger zone compared to the outer areas, the number
There are definitely not a few of them. But for three days and three nights, I haven't encountered one. Coupled with the obscure aura and the place of death at this moment, something must have happened to cause this.
"snort!"
"I don't believe you can lurk all the time!"
Since the hidden existence cannot come out, Xiaoyao decided to be on guard and rush to the death zone with all his strength! Once there, he might meet other aborigines or players. Then he might be able to get some information.
Not necessarily. Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and immediately rushed out.
…
Cold ice and snow raged across the world.
Far away from the death area that Xiaoyao encountered, similar deaths occurred in more than a dozen locations. The same ancient beasts and aboriginal corpses died in the same instant. Everywhere around them was deserted, as if
The dead realm generally exudes a ghostly and terrifying aura.
Thousands of miles away from the death zone, somewhere in a blizzard-covered canyon.
The cliffs on both sides are completely covered by ice and snow, and only the color of some rocks and soil can be seen in some deep slits under the cliffs.
at this moment
In a certain slit deep in the canyon, three figures sat coiled, with a bonfire burning fiercely in the center.
The rich firelight shines.
The figures of the three people were drawn into long shadows.
Among the three.
One of them is a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a thick white velvet coat, and a very strong face. On the right hand side of where he is sitting, close to his thigh, there is a giant knife one and a half meters long placed close to him.
The second one.
He is a young man in his mid-twenties.
He was also covered in white robes, but he looked very thin. This white robe completely highlighted his thin body. His eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, and occasionally they flashed with a chill.
The last one.
It was a man in his thirties.
At first glance, he probably weighed no less than two hundred kilograms. His white robe was made tight by his fat body, and he looked a bit nondescript. In his right hand, he held a large, unknown thigh of an ancient beast.
While it was being roasted on the bonfire, the corners of his mouth were bursting into laughter, and his mouth was filled with saliva.
Bang bang~
Violent sparks suddenly burst out.
The middle-aged man with a beard and the thin young man looked indifferent and unmoved, but the fat man screamed strangely: "Hey! You are such a fire, and you lost your temper and burned my dinner, so I will put it out."
you!"
The two heard the words,
He immediately rolled his eyes.
"hey-hey"
"Brother Lan, Xiaodao, isn't this to calm down the atmosphere? Damn, I've been driven crazy by that thing these days. It's rare to have such a free opportunity." The fat man laughed, but his face suddenly revealed
A look of surprise: "It's just that that ghost was chasing the three of us very closely a few days ago, but now it has disappeared in the past three days. It's weird! It's really weird!"
"Um"
"There's definitely something wrong with this."
The bearded man who was called Brother Lan nodded solemnly: "It's been two years since we came to the death zone. This ghost comes out every six months. It won't give up until it achieves its goal. If we hadn't just been lucky enough to meet it the last few times,
The Slayer Alliance may not be able to resist that thing."
"It's just a good thing that we didn't come, so we don't have to be nervous all the time."
Xiao Dao sneered.
He looked at the fat man and said coldly: "Hurry up. Let's rush to the location of the ancient stone monument. As long as we join up with the Slayer Alliance, that ghost will be unable to do anything to us."
"well"
"Ghosts are scary, and those group of killers aren't necessarily any better. You have to be on guard at all times when you get there. If you're not careful, you might get stabbed by one of the killers."
The fat man cursed.
However, even though he said that, he quickly swallowed all the thighs in his hands, then patted the bulge and stood up alone.
All three are killers.
A year and a half ago, they formed a team because of a chance meeting. In the past year and a half, the three people, who have experienced countless life and death, and have completely different personalities, have established a deep relationship. Originally, they wanted to go somewhere to experience
However, when a crisis occurs once every six months, they have no choice but to come back and plan to return to the location of the Eternal Stone Monument.
Whoosh whoosh~
The three of them quickly shot away.
The ice and snow swept into the gap and quickly extinguished the bonfire. If it weren't for the debris on the ground, even if someone came here, they would not know that anyone had been staying here before.
…
Thousands of miles away from this valley, on the land of ice and snow.
A blizzard raged.
Xiaoyao walked quickly, covered in white snow.
Thousands of meters in front of him, in the same world of ice and snow, there was a figure walking slowly, but he didn't know why he was walking. Sometimes he stepped forward, sometimes backward, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.
He was walking without any regularity. Maybe he had just raised his front foot and was about to walk in a certain direction, but in vain he changed his attention, put his foot down, and walked in another direction.
His gaze.
There is no focus at all, and it looks extremely dull.
"who I am?"
"who I am?"
…
Vaguely.
It seems that you can hear a constant murmur of status coming from his mouth.
Click~
Crazy ice and snow suddenly swept in from behind him, and countless ice needles, driven by the hurricane, made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and swept toward him.
He acted as if he had never heard of it and still walked around irregularly.
Zhengzheng~
Crazy Ice Needle Explosion
It was stabbed directly on his body, but unexpectedly there was no blood that should have appeared. Instead, the ice needles stabbed his body like steel, making a crisp sound.
"who I am?"
"who I am?"
…
The storm dispersed.
The ice and snow disappeared, and only the muttering voice of dementia still sounded softly. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
ps: The winter solstice is here, brothers, have you eaten glutinous rice balls? Happy winter solstice, brothers. Hey, it’s Christmas Eve and Christmas again in a few days, and everyone is getting ready to celebrate the New Year.
