Chen Senran glanced at the mountain again and finally shook his head. He didn’t think much about it. For example, the most important thing now is to see Xiao Anne first to make sure that she is safe.
Then don’t. No problem is a problem.
After the third breath, the whole mountain flat was as silent as death again. Only the sorcerer’s stone in the camp exuded dark light and reflected the shadows and shadows.
A rickety figure furtively came out of the overlapping shadows as if looking at Chen Senran’s departure direction.
"Your Majesty, what? We didn’t kill them just now. Locke hasn’t eaten human flesh for a long time." As he spoke, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The dark magic lamp showed his ugly face, red hair, tapering ears, long nose and thick frost-like dark blue skin.
This is a typical humanoid creature.
Fool, a giant dark blue huge wooden stick flew out of the dark Amb Lee and hit the guy named Locke hard. The first humanoid creature with the same face also came out of the darkness. If you want to die early, I don’t mind giving you to the queen’s stomach first.
"Oh, great Langdell, my king, don’t do that. Locke is just saying that." Locke begged for mercy while touching his head.
The alien creature named Te Langdell, whose identity is Wang, picked up the wooden stick. He didn’t answer again. Locke rubbed the huge blue wooden stick and stared at the night beyond the mountain.
He sang the phrase "a great sacrifice" in a strange and long voice like a roaring beast of some kind.
The sound echoed along the cold wind in the whole hillside, and as the sound spread, several scarlet eyes were exposed from the darkness.
Several voices sang this great hymn.
It’s not light yet.
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I’m exhausted
Asking for tickets
On page two hundred and twenty-five, you must never lose anything.
Halfway through the long ladder, the long story has been finished.
Chen Senran breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his body a little. His body lost its center of gravity in crazy Amb Lee.
The foot, which straddles two high mountains, is not wide. At most, only five people walk side by side. It is covered with years of thick ice and snow, and there is no railing around it. In such a dark snowy night, if the center of gravity is unstable, it is easy to slip into the abyss by accident.
The only good news is that Chen Senran found the steps, and the footprints of those snow have not been covered by falling snow, which proves that his speculation is absolutely correct.
It is impossible for Chen Senran to have such self-doubt in the future, but he is really afraid.
Afraid of losing.
"In fact, I just felt a lot of murder." After listening to the story of the Queen of Frost, Lao Du talked about what seemed to be the end of this story
"Where?" Chen Senran didn’t go to see Lao Du. He seemed to know Lao Du’s answer and looked at the night ahead.
"So if the frost queen’s demons are real …" Lao Du was also looking at the front. He recognized the clarity in Chen Senran’s tone, but he still gave the answer. "Then this is a very obvious trap."
A trap in which a group of unknown attackers forced the 1,000 Dematian elite into a palace cursed by the frost queen and then quietly retreated, waiting for other fish to get caught.
"I know" Chen Senran nodded his head, which is to really know that no hesitation, fear and doubt can be stopped.
This kind of person can stop me from knowing to silence Lao Du and let him wake up all the things he was going to say. He glanced at Chen Senran, a thin man whose face was hidden in the dark, but he knew that this man’s eyes must be shining with light, which could burn all the flames. Even if there was a real hell ahead, he would turn back.
Because that girl laughs that this thin man can never lose anything.
Lao Du also had something that he could never lose. It was many years ago that a woman would always wait quietly for her to go home and pick up her bloody armor, wipe her wounds and cook soup for herself. It was very warm and warm to smile.
He swore that no one could take her smile away from him.
But then she died, and the night of her death was so deep that Lao Du remembered that there was a raging flame burning in his eyes, and he stepped into the real hell step by step with his unfinished knife.
Actually, the real reason why I call my knife Moon Beauty is that she likes epiphyllum very much.
"Don’t worry, she will be fine." He told himself this many years ago, and now he has told Chen Senran.
He didn’t do it many years ago, but now he must help Chen Senran do it.
Never lose your smile.
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Tongtian ladder is not too long, even if it is windy and snowy, it took Chen Senran ten minutes to climb to the top
At the moment, his feet are the peerless palace of the last brilliant frost queen of the dynasty hundreds of years ago.
Amagi
The night is still exhausted, and the snow is even bigger.
Chen Senran saw clearly what was a yard away. He made a slight snap of his fingers and condensed the body flame to his fingertips, creating an immortal flame that barely lit up the ground nearly three yards away.
It is very unreasonable that they didn’t find the elite figure of 1000 demasia, and they didn’t wait for themselves in the same place
According to Chen Senran’s reasoning, the 1,000 Demassia elites should retreat because the number of enemies is too large and they don’t know the depth of the palace. Then they should be here at the moment, relying on the ladder to defend the terrain like a natural barrier and waiting for themselves.
But they were gone.
This makes Chen Senran’s heart sink again, because it means that the curse of the frost queen may have really started.
Chen Senran took two deep breaths, and the flames shone inch by inch on the deep snow ground. Fortunately, although the colorful lines carved by hundreds of years old masters in situ had already been buried in the historical dust by snow, those footprints were still faintly visible ten minutes ago.
They’re going in
"We have to hurry." Lao Du’s sense of smell is never low. He naturally thought of what Chen Senran thought of at the first time
Chen Senran nodded and got up and walked along the footprints at the fingertips.
They came to this place, which should be a large square in front of the palace. With the faint light, they could barely see that the road was constantly covered with snow, and unknown stone carvings or collapsed columns appeared
They fall everywhere in the shadow of weak fire, like a large group of ancient fierce beasts dormant.
Just looking at it from such a side angle, it is already conceivable that this heavenly city was brilliant when the Freudian Empire was at its peak.
Chen Senran is not in the mood to feel the glory of this empire in the past years. He feels that this road is so long, and those footprints seem to spread forward indefinitely.
After walking for ten minutes, he has crossed the square in front of the palace, but the footprint has not stopped. It overflows the snow-covered steps and enters the gate of the tall palace.
Chen Senran gasped, his arm was too high, and he pushed up some firepower to illuminate the whole palace door in front of his eyes.
It is completely different from the mainstream architectural style of Valoran mainland. Although the surface has been covered with snow and ice, its strange style can already be seen at a glance.
The surface of the gate is rough and ferocious without modification, and the snow and ice on the cover show an irregular distribution.
The top of the gate is not as flat as the mainland, but it is made up of sharp rocks running from the bottom.
The whole gate didn’t seem to be built by craftsmen little by little, but a hole was cut in a whole ferocious and sharp rock.
