"Xiao, you must hold on! If you can get out of here alive, the ghost doctor will be able to save you!" Listening to the shouts left and right, Mr. Xiao Lu also realized that time was pressing, he had to immediately put the tortoise shell on the altar and arrive at the White Tiger Circle one second earlier, which meant that they could leave one second earlier, and Lu Xiao would have one more chance of surviving. After saying this to Lu Xiao, he gently placed him on the ground, then got up and rushed to the stone platform not far from him.

On this side, the ice monster found that Mr. Xiao Lu rushed to the altar, so he left the painting slave who was entangled with him, turned around and prepared to rush to Mr. Xiao Lu, the painting slave quickly made a move, grabbed the tail of the ice monster, and the ice monster staggered, his front legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground. After getting up, the painting slave pulled back again, and the ice monster knelt on the ground again. This time the ice monster was furious, it turned its head to look at the painting slave, its eyes glowed blue, and then opened its mouth and roared loudly, and a cold air came out of his mouth, and a strong wind rose from the abyss at the same time.

With a "boom", the strong storm rising from the bottom of the abyss blew angrily, blowing Mr. Xiao Lu, who was close to the altar, and flew out upside down and smashed it on the ground, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but he clutched the tortoise shell and refused to let go.

The cold air that swept through the ice monster's mouth blew all over the mountain, and when the painting slave saw this, he hurriedly pulled him back to the cave. At first glance, it was as if the cave had become a frozen world. The ice wall blocked the entrance to the cave, and the left and right and the painting slave were blocked in the cave and couldn't get out, and the ice monster showed off its might to the left and right and the painting slave in the cave through the thick ice wall.

Over there, Mr. Xiao Lu, who was injured on the ground, glanced at Lu Xiao, struggled to get scared, and rushed to the altar again. But the ice monster had no intention of making him successful. The moment Mr. Xiao Lu stood up, it turned around and rushed out, and soon rushed behind Mr. Xiao Lu, and then a tiger pounced on Mr. Xiao Lu, and Mr. Xiao Lu fell to the ground. Mr. Xiao Lu struggled hard to climb towards the altar, but was pulled by the ice monster, and slowly pulled back, his face rubbed against the ground, and a large piece of skin on his face instantly faded, and blood was dripping, but he did not give up because of the pain. Still crawling forward, and then being dragged back by the ice monster, and the cycle repeated.

The left and right sides of the cave were blocked in the cave and couldn't get out, looking anxiously through the ice wall as Mr. Xiao Lu was mercilessly teased by the ice monster, and there was a trace of sympathy in his heart, and his colleagues were also worried that if Mr. Xiao Lu was killed by the ice monster, he would not be able to reach the White Tiger Circle! So, he whispered to the painting slave: "Can you go out?"

The painting slave didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"I'll leave it to you!" he said, stepping aside.

The painting slave raised a hand and placed it on the wall, and then with a slight force, the five nails on the fingers suddenly became longer, and slowly became like steel knives, piercing into the ice wall. The painting slave slowly pulled down the hand against the wall, and the rootless steel knife-like nails began to cut through the ice wall with the pull of the painting slave's fingers. After pulling down for about half a meter, five deep openings appeared on the ice wall, and the painting slave pressed his palm against the wall again, and then pushed the ice wall to collapse instantly. After the ice wall collapsed, the painting slave walked out first, followed by left and right. The ice monster was pulling Mr. Xiao Lu backwards, and Mr. Xiao Lu's face was already red with blood, and the ground was also full of blood. From the perspective of left and right, Mr. Xiao Lu is already dying.

"Brute, look this way!" Seeing this, left and right hurriedly shouted at the ice monster. This shout successfully attracted the attention of the ice monster, which probably didn't like people calling it a beast, turned its head and roared at the left and right, and in an instant, a large wave of cold air hit the left and right. The figure of the painting slave on the side flashed, appeared on the left and right, and pulled the left and right to dodge to the side in an instant, avoiding the cold. Immediately after that, the painting slave put down the left and right and rushed towards the ice monster.

The painting slave was so fast that before the ice monster could react, she was already standing in front of it. Then he gently lifted one hand and extended only one finger. The ice monster glanced at the painting slave and opened its mouth suddenly, as if to spew out all the cold air in its body, and the painting slave quickly handed out his erected fingers and blocked the ice monster's mouth.

"Shhh Then, he actually took the cold air in the mouth of the ice monster back. The ice monster held a breath of cold air and instantly puffed out his mouth, and then his whole face and head bulged.

"Are you comfortable?" said softly as he looked at the ice monster with a smug smile on his face, and then he heard a bang, and the ice monster's head exploded and shattered, and the cold air that was holding back rose and instantly condensed into an icicle after touching the air.

"Are you alright?" After watching the painting slave solve the ice monster, he walked up to Mr. Xiao Lu, took him off the ground, and then asked softly.

"No, it's okay......" At this time, Mr. Xiao Lu, half of his face was blurred by flesh and blood, but he still opened his eyes stubbornly.

The painting slave walked over, holding a piece of crushed ice in his hand, and when he approached, he applied it to Mr. Xiao Lu's injured face.

"Ahh

"Don't scream, it'll be fine in a while!" said the painting slave softly, and Mr. Xiao Lu closed his mouth and gritted his teeth.

Looking at Mr. Xiao Lu's face again, after applying ice cubes, it really stopped bleeding, and the wound began to scab slowly. Mr. Xiao Lu took a few breaths, turned to the painting slave and said with difficulty: "Thank you, Miss Xie!" Then, he slowly lifted the tortoise shell and handed it to the left and right.

"Quick, go and put the tortoise shell on the altar!" Mr. Xiao Lu said to the left and right, took the tortoise shell left and right, got up and walked to the altar in two steps, and saw that there was a shallow groove on the altar, the shape was exactly the same as the tortoise shell. Without hesitation, he put the tortoise shell into the groove. After waiting for two seconds, the tortoiseshell on the altar began to glow, illuminating the entire altar. Immediately afterwards, the light converged into a line, **** out, shot to the opposite bank, and also illuminated the opposite bank. The mist on the opposite side instantly dissipated in this light, and the scenery was unobstructed, and a towering blue-gray stone wall came into view, or it was more appropriate to occupy everyone's eyes. On the bluestone wall, a huge white tiger is depicted.

"White Tiger Gate!" looked left and right at the white tiger on the blue gray stone wall, muttered to himself, and then slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.

The painting slave also walked over, standing on the left and right, looking at the other side, his eyes were confused, and after a while, he said, "You have something to ask me!"

Left and right didn't go to see the painting slave, was silent for a moment, and then said, "I have to go back and ask again!"

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