013 Ice

Luckily, they're really a breath of air at the moment, and even if they're angry, they won't do anything about them. www.biquge.info In the same way, they couldn't do anything about them, and a stalemate arose.

There were only two people to get out, but the dwarves didn't agree to Dann staying, and Spiret couldn't let Dann out of his sight for a while because of Lalula's instructions. So, they were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was so quiet and eerie that they forgot that there was a giant moving near them just now.

Just as there was silence around them, as if none of them existed, Spearrett's ears moved. There was a sound, like some kind of impactful sound, and Spiret pricked up his ears to listen, and the dwarf heard it, and he stood up, his eyes looking at the five forks.

"Get out of the way," Spierrett shouted, turning and running in the direction they had just fallen, the dwarf was small in stature, but he was also quick to react, and he hurried in the same direction.

A huge flow of water rushed straight through the entrances, and because the force was too strong, the stones around the belt kept falling. The water was fast and impulsive, and the dwarves and spearrets ran as fast as they could. Spiret glanced behind him, only the dwarf was close behind, but Dann was nowhere to be seen.

He tried to go back to find Dann, but the water didn't abate and rushed straight at him. His center of gravity was unstable and he was thrown into the water. Just as he entered the water, the surface of the water quickly froze, and by the time he finally turned around, the top of his head was already as hard as stone. The dwarf stood on the water, but one foot was frozen in solidity.

Spiret struck the ice hard, but no matter how much he struck, the ice didn't move. The temperature under the water was getting colder and colder, and Spirrett only felt a little numb in his hands and feet. He couldn't hold his breath for too long, he had to get back to the surface. He looked in the direction in which the water was rushing, and then struggled to swim in the opposite direction.

Just when the torrent was about to rush towards him, Dan En only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he didn't know anything. When he woke up, he found that it was still pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see his fingers. Could it be that he is still in the same place, Dan En touched his clothes, it was dry. Looking around, it doesn't seem to be.

"Silva?" Dann called the dwarf's name, but he heard no answer except his own echo.

"Spyrt?" Dann cried out again, hoping that they would be safe, but there was still no response. Dann struggled to his feet, and he stretched out his palm, and in the same way as Spyrt had just done, a small flame was born in his palm.

He walked along the path under his feet, the humid air around him making the flames flicker and flicker. Suddenly, Dan En caught a glimpse not far ahead, and something seemed to be crawling slowly, hissing from its mouth.

As if in response, Dann felt a chill in his palm, and when he looked down again, the small brown snake was already crawling forward along his feet.

"Stop it, stop it"

Suddenly, Dann seemed to hear a small voice, and the voice told him to stop it. This voice was the one he had heard when Dan En had left the country of Gangti. It was Eligela's voice, he remembered, and she told herself to stop the little color.

However, although Dan En knew that the little snake came out of his palm, he had no control over everything about it. Seeing that the little snake was about to come to the black body, Dan En quickly ran over and grabbed the little brown snake. He wanted to take the snake back into his palm, but the little snake, which had always been docile, suddenly bit Danen.

The pain in the heart made Danen subconsciously shake his hand, and the little snake would go to the ground and continue to crawl forward.

"Stop it, Dane, be sure to stop it"

A subtle voice came, and Dan En didn't have time to think about it, and with a flutter, he suppressed the little snake. The black object was moving closer to Dane, who quickly stood up and grabbed the small snake on the ground. He relied on his small stature to try to pass past the side of the black object.

I saw that he moved quickly, jumped up, and almost brushed the black object at his feet. Just as he brushed himself by the black object, Dann saw the black object for what it really was.

The creature, covered in black scales, had wizened wings like broken branches. It was lying on the ground almost with its entire body, a pair of breathtaking copper eyes, staring at Dan En tightly.

Pterosaur?

Dann saw the creature clearly, it was a pterodactyl. It's just that I don't know why, it's trapped here, and it seems to have injuries on its body.

"Save it, it's dying, save it," a hoarse voice came, but at the same time another voice reached Dane's ears.

"Kill it, kill it, don't be soft-hearted, kill it"

Two voices, two positions, Dann knows who to believe. But looking at the pterodactyl begging at himself, Dan En was a little unbearable.

"Kill it, Dane, kill it" This time, almost a voice said at the same time, this time, Dann hesitated.

Should I kill it? Dann didn't know, he only knew that this time two voices were conveying the same command to him at the same time. Why is that? Which voice should I trust?

Just as Dann hesitated, the pterosaur moved, and then, slowly, it turned around, opened its mouth, and a stream of flames erupted. Dan En was taken aback by the sudden change, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand.

Another pterosaur leaped out of his palm, and almost at the same time, an even more intense flame poured out of Danen's palm, turning the pterosaur in front of him to ashes. Looking at the ashes on the ground, Dan En sighed, although he didn't want to, but he finally killed it.

The whole cavern was calm again, and Dann glanced at the ashes on the ground and continued walking. He had to get out of this place as soon as possible, and he didn't want anything bad to happen to him again.

Behind Dane, the black ash slowly gathered, transforming into a black pterodactyl and flying over Dann's head. Dan En was walking when he felt a cold wind pass over his head, and when he looked up, he didn't find anything.

On the other side, Spyrrett tried his best to swim out of the surging water, holding his breath for too long below, finally getting a breath of fresh air, and he gulped for a big breath. Because it had been in the dark before, the eyes had adapted to the darkness. When the direct sunlight pierces the eyes, there is still a little stinging. Thinking that the dwarves and Dann were still below, he climbed up the bank of the river, squinting at the terrain.

The exit to the bottom of the cave was in this river, but the water inside was frozen, and if he entered from here again, he would still not be able to save the dwarf and Dann. It seems that the only way to enter that cave again is through the palace of Miller.

This was not difficult for Spierret, who looked at his river-soaked clothes and conjured a small flame from his palm. The flames swirled around Spiret, and the garment was dried in a few moments. This is comfortable, even if it is to save people, Spiret has to maintain his demeanor.

In order to find Dan and his party, Miller Country has been closed, and Spiret has a certain understanding of the siege of Miller Country these days. If you want to enter and exit safely, you must not attack, they were able to annihilate the reinforcements of the beast army in one fell swoop, and they were also brave and strategic.

Spiret walked around behind the gates, just as he wanted to jump. A dark shadow leaped out of the palace at a rapid pace, but Spiret could see the shadow clearly.

Wing Spirit?

If Spiret guessed correctly, the black shadow just now is the legendary winged spirit, a product of dark magic, killing people invisibly, and humans have little lethality to it. Spiret subconsciously bowed his head, but it was still too late. The Winged Spirit had sensed his presence, and with a sharp turn in the air, it sped towards Spiret.

It came too suddenly, and seeing that the Winged Spirit was already close at hand, Spiret said that it was too late, and he drew his sword. Just as the Wing Spirit approached him, he rolled low and escaped from underneath the Wing Spirit. He gave it a sword, but his sword was only a surface to the Wing Ling, and it couldn't hurt it at all.

It's just that this sword stabbed down, but it aroused the anger of the winged spirit. It turned sharply and opened its mouth to spew out a stream of flames, and if it weren't for Spiret's agility, it would probably be familiar by now.

Fortunately, at this time, the guards in the city also raised the alarm, and all the knights were strictly forbidden. Because of the reason for the closure of the city in the past few days, it is necessary to worry that the residents will be innocently harmed. Thinking of this, Spiret felt that he had done a good thing for the inhabitants of Miller.

During the siege, all the archers were in place, ready to give the winged spirits a surprise attack. But they don't care if they can be sure or not, because no matter what their ability is, the result is the same. The only effect that ordinary attacks can play for a dark magic product like the Wing Spirit is to arouse its desire to attack.

Sure enough, finding himself under attack, the Wingling's attention shifted from Spiret to the archers at the city gates. It screamed in the air, and the sound pierced the silent sky, and the ears of the people who shook it hurt.

Spiret escaped for the time being, but the besieged men suffered. As soon as the winged spirit turned sharply, it galloped towards them, and a stream of fire erupted from its mouth, followed by various wails.

The forces of the entire kingdom of Miller were dispatched, and all the knights stood on the defensive walls of the kingdom of Miller. Many of them had seen pterosaurs before, but they were all meeting them for the first time.

They were armed with bows and arrows, and when the winged spirits approached them, they shot them one after another. Their bows and arrows were made by ancient shamans. Bows and arrows specially used to defend against black magic, the last time Miller was able to successfully encircle and suppress the beast army, it was also thanks to these.