Chapter 587: Reckless Ice Field
Just when Long Wushuang returned to the Protoss from the underground garden, in the vast sea, deep under the sea, in the huge and majestic underwater palace, the Siren King opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, the demonic power worked, a golden light flashed, and the ancient golden fork arrived in her hand.
She stood up, her body emitting a lot of demonic power, spreading endlessly in the sea, announcing to the entire Kraken clan that she was back.
100,000 years ago, he fought the ancestor of the two realms of gods and demons, majestic in all directions, severely injured the demon ancestor, and overwhelmed the gods, seeing that he was about to win, and seeing that this world was about to completely become the world of the kraken clan, but the gods saw through her life and gave herself a fatal blow, she was powerless to kill herself again, and she chose to die with herself.
She sacrificed herself for the sake of humanity, which I admire, but she can stop herself once, can she stop herself a second time?
The heavy gate opened, and the Great Elder hurried over, and when he arrived in front of the Siren King, he knelt on the ground and bowed: "The King returns in glory, and my Kraken clan will surely regain its former glory, destroy the human race, and dominate the world alone, just around the corner." ”
Siren King: "Get up." ”
The Great Elder stood up: "Great King, since your demonic power has been restored, we can send troops to destroy the Feng Clan and the God Clan, and this world is ours." ”
Siren King: "Isn't the Demon Realm over?"
Great Elder: "The talents in the demon world are withering, and the one who can take care of the matter is the one left named Luo Ying, and the other is the demon ancestor who was severely injured by the king, for 100,000 years, he has been hiding and recuperating from his injuries, and he should be far from recovery, and he is not the king's opponent at all." ”
Siren King: "But the power of this king is not as good as it was back then, it has declined a lot, and there is only the combat power of the demon king, compared to the peak, it has dropped by thirty weights, alas, in addition, since this king can be resurrected, the gods may also be resurrected, don't take it lightly, first send the children to investigate, and give every move of the phoenix clan, the god clan, and the demon world to this king to investigate." ”
The Great Elder didn't know that Long Wushuang and Feng Xian'er had risen in strength, he thought that there was no need to investigate, with the current almost 50,000 soldiers and horses, plus the Kraken King himself, at least it would not be a problem to break the Feng Clan: "Great King, the God Clan and the Feng Clan have long declined, and there is no news that the God has been resurrected, Lao Chen thinks that he can destroy the Feng Clan first, with our strength, it should not be a big problem." ”
Siren King: "I forgot how I failed back then, I just blindly rushed and slammed into the fight, there was no strategy, if we found a way to divide the two worlds of gods and demons at that time, the victory would definitely be ours, so we must have a strategy this time, while sending the children to investigate the movements of the gods and phoenixes, and on the other hand, go to the demon world Luo Ying, and use the contradiction between the demon world and the immortal gods to annihilate one by one." ”
Great Elder: "Great King, Luo Ying has taken the initiative to come to us a few days ago, just to unite us to destroy the God Clan and the Feng Clan." ”
Siren King: "Very well, go and discuss with her, this king will receive her personally." ”
And at this time in the Feng Clan, Feng Xian'er came back, she heard Long Wushuang say that Qingluan was reborn, and couldn't help but come back to take a look, she stood under the plane tree, tilting her head to look for Qingluan.
With a chirp, she could see clearly in the branches and leaves, it was standing on a branch with its long beautiful feathers, and a layer of goose-yellow fluff had grown on its body, and it could not fly, but it could run, and she saw only one thing, and it was rushing upwards, and it was submerged in the dense leaves.
Feng Xian'er turned around, it was really resurrected, but it was a pity that Long Wushuang had lost his wings since then, and he no longer had that unparalleled speed, which must have had a very huge impact on him.
She looked at the soldiers who were still busy building the tower, and stopped everyone: "Listen to me." ”
Everyone stopped, and soon gathered together, to listen to the leader's teachings, Feng Xian'er looked at the tower that was almost half completed: "Now that Qingluan has been resurrected, the tower does not need to be repaired any further, if it exceeds the height of the sycamore, it is afraid that it will be unhappy, so let's build the top." ”
One soldier said, "Chief, if you just build the top like this, it won't be a tower." ”
Feng Xian'er: "It doesn't matter if it's not a tower, it won't be called Wushuang Tower in the future, it's called Wushuangju, you guys cover it as soon as possible, decorate Wushuangju, and select 1,500 people to report to the Protoss, and in the future, our focus will be on the Protoss, and the Feng Clan will leave it to my uncle, so that he can live a quiet life here." ”
But it was said that after Long Wushuang left the ruins of Longshan City, he went all the way to the Protoss, flying halfway, he looked at the dragon bone under his feet, it was not complete enough, where are the last two dragon bones, Ling Chen always said that there was one in the secret land of the Dragon Clan, but he couldn't find it, and the other piece, it is speculated that it may be in the western glacier, and now there is not much to do anyway, so it is better to go and see it.
After making up his mind, he turned around and flew towards the western 10,000 miles of ice field, gradually becoming desolate, no one was inhabited, and the more he flew, the colder he flew, he didn't know how many times he had flown over this huge ice field before, but it was all to go to the great wilderness, and he had never cared about this desolate land so much as he did now.
Gradually, the snow field is vast, the air becomes colder, and the way to the Great Wasteland used to fly here, but now, it has to hover on this glacier constantly, a small keel, if it really falls here, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, is it really here, if it is, where will it fall?
Ahead, the highest peak on the snowfield was in front of him, and he flew towards it with his keel, and after a few circles, he landed on its peak, stepped on the ice and snow, and looked in all directions, seeing all the small mountains.
However, he was extremely confused, he didn't know which direction to go at all, at this time a fierce cold wind hit, whimpering and whistling, rolling endless snowflakes, the world was suddenly confused, he had to squat down, and grabbed the hard stone under the ice and snow, and the violent flying snow hit his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes.
Finally waiting for the gust of wind to pass, his whole body was covered by snowflakes, he stood up, shook off the snow, realized that he could not stand on this highest place to be blown by the wind, so he drove the keel again, flew away from the top of the ice field, and circled into a glacier canyon.
Staying in that canyon, the wind was much lighter, but the snow was so thick that he couldn't move forward at all, and the snow was several feet thick, and as soon as he landed on the keel, he immediately fell into the snow, directly to his chest.
He smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to unfold the keel again, leap up from the snow, and fly slowly through the snow, looking for possible clues as he flew.
A huge glacial canyon was thousands of miles long, and there were countless canyons like this in the ice field, crisscrossing it, and he drove the keel to search for it, and flew until it was dark and found nothing, and the great ice field was so desolate that not even a small beast had seen it.
It was dark, and although the night was not dark under the snow, he could not see too far with the naked eye, so he found a cave in the glacier and went in, and walked forward by the light of the keel.
After going deep into the cave, sheltered from the wind and cold, it seemed warmer than outside, he found a place to sit down, rubbed his hands, the cave was bare, there was neither food nor fire, he looked towards the entrance of the cave, thinking in his heart, such a vast ice field, like his own search, how many years do you have to search, so blind search is obviously not good, so do you want to give up the search and return to the Protoss?
When he was hesitating, a fragrance wafted from outside the cave with the wind, and his nose fluttered a few times, how could this aroma be so familiar?
He searched in his mind for a while, and suddenly his spirit was lifted, this is the taste of snow lotus, Wolong Snow Mountain matured two thousand-year-old snow lotuses back then, and he was fortunate to eat one, which is a good thing.
He stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, the aroma came out of the cave with the wind, sniffed carefully, he identified the direction from which the fragrance came, and drove the keel all the way to find the fragrance.
He flew ten miles in a row, and after crossing a ridge, the fragrance became unusually strong, and then the snow shone, and he saw a golden snow lotus in the ice of the cliff.
He flew over, attached to the glacier stone wall, stepped on the keel under his feet, and grasped the rock with his left hand, he was in front of the snow lotus, he was very surprised, because the snow lotus he saw in Wolong Snow Mountain before was white, and this snow lotus turned out to be golden, is there still a variety of snow lotus?
It is true that there are many varieties of snow lotus, but there is no natural golden one, even the snow lotus of Wolong Snow Mountain was transplanted back to this ice field by the Nine Lotus Holy Venerable, and many were transplanted at that time, but there are only two snow lotuses that can really live for a thousand years.
He didn't know how many years the snow lotus he saw now had lived on this ice field, it had reached the peak of its life, from the original white after thousands of years of changes, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and finally turned into gold, becoming the best in the snow lotus.
He smelled the fragrance, and his stomach became even more hungry, so he stretched out his hand and plucked the snow lotus, and drove the keel all the way back to the original cave, sat down, sniffed it, and ate it as if it were a fruit.
After eating the thousands of years of snow lotus, his stomach was full, but sleepiness hit, he fell crooked in the hole, fell into a deep sleep, and fell asleep.
But after the snow lotus went down, the effect unfolded, and once again transformed his body for him, according to his current bloodline, according to his current divine power, washing the muscles and marrow, building muscles and bones, making his body match his divine power and dragon blood.
And on this night, on the vast sea, thousands of krakens walked onto the land, transformed into humans, and headed in all directions, they were the eyes and ears of the kraken king, reporting every move in the world at any time.
Long Wushuang slept very soundly this night, after eating Snow Lotus, not only his stomach was full, but his body was also warm, and he no longer felt cold, his entire body was being re-optimized and strengthened.