In the West, there is a city of faith that has stood for thousands of years.

The essence of the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Ice Descendant, where most of the elites of the Cursed Ice Plains gather.

It is rumored that no matter how upright and honest a person is, if he enters the city of faith, he will be influenced by desire in the blink of an eye, and become a living dead who swears to defend the city to the death, wandering in drunkenness and gold and unable to wake up.

Iceborn appreciates having strong talents, and it can be said that in the City of Faith, as long as you have enough strength, you can get an equivalent amount of wealth, which is truly terrifying.

Corrupt your will with desire, eat away at your spirit with faith, as the most distorted existence in the Cursed Land, the Iceborn try their best to maintain, and they are also happy, for thousands of years, they have used this method to wear out the beast nature of too many tenth-order powerhouses, it can be said that more than half of the powerful rangers in the Ice Descend front line were born in the City of Faith.

Once you have seen the City of Faith, even if the clan assassins who swear to kill the Iceborn, they will not be able to help it, step by step into the abyss, and then work for the big shots of the Iceborn, becoming ruthless, or rather, puppets of the walking dead!

To the south of the Forest of Innocence, a deserted and nameless village of death.

"Is it really good not to tell him?"

The dark fog that had trapped everyone had dissipated for some reason, and Ezreal found some food and bandages, and bandaged Reengier and the others briefly, and he attached himself to the ears of the proud hunters, and the sound was like a mosquito and an ant.

Rengar sat cross-legged on the ground, with a thick bandage on the front of his snow-white neck, looking a little embarrassed.

He held the wine bag in his hand, but the wine bag was not filled with wine, but melted snow water, and the cold snow water slid down his warm tongue into his throat, which was very irritating, at least Rengar felt that the gloom in his heart had dissipated a little, and he was refreshed.

"He must not be allowed to know about this matter."

Reingar looked at the man who was grazing the horses intently, and bowed his head secretly.

"His stubbornness is far beyond your imagination, if he knew that Yasuo was still alive, with his affectionate and righteous character, he would definitely follow Yasuo's footsteps recklessly, but our mission now is to go to the City of Faith, the crisis of the 'Dead Realm' is urgent, and we don't have so much time to waste."

Ezreal looked at Wu Wenxu cautiously, and a trace of cold sweat gradually oozed from his forehead: "Then we must hide it, this son is not bad in nature, he is unscrupulous in doing things, and lacks calm, if he knows that we hide the true image that he Yasuo is still alive, he will definitely not trust us again." ”

"Well, Tyrone and Sacco also understand the power, I believe that if we don't break it first, they won't tell Wu Wenxu the reason for this matter, no matter what, it is extremely beneficial for us to be able to hide it for a day, after all, that man's position in the cursed ice field is too important."

Rengar said, his right hand supported his knee, and the slightly thick snow immediately fell to the ground with dead silence, and Rengar looked at the scattered corpses around him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Wu Wenxu, the horse is full, it's time for us to go."

Wu Wenxu heard the calm urging of the proud pursuer, and stuffed the last handful of hay into the mouth of the white horse.

The steed enjoyed the meticulous care of his master, swallowed all the hay in one gulp, and then chewed vigorously, and the black horse's mouth clicked a few times, swallowed it all into his belly, and then lowered his head, and his gentle eyes already exuded exquisite brilliance.

Wu Wenxu stepped on the saddle with satisfaction, turned over the horse, shook the two ropes in his hand heavily, the horse raised its head proudly, and behind him, the two ugly monsters of blood red and dark green immediately got up fiercely and kept a distance of half a zhang from the horse.

Not far away, Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade was already sitting firmly on the back of the horse, as if dozing off, he suddenly smelled the smell of rot that he didn't like, opened his eyes lazily, and inadvertently scanned the eyes of the two monsters, the two guys suddenly became extremely stiff, and suddenly, more meek than a little sheep, lowered his head, and his arrogance disappeared completely.

Stepping into the eighth-level great magician, Wu Wenxu took in the little tricks of the blade, but those two idiots should also be taught a lesson, daring to be scared in front of the King of Assassins, even Wu Wenxu felt that they were stupid and almost hopeless.

The five powerful Magisters were each injured, no one told him what happened, and Wu Wenxu didn't ask the reason for the matter, he knew that there were some things that others didn't want to say, and even if they asked, it would be in vain.

Wu Wenxu stared at the nine-tailed demon fox and said in a rare harmonious voice: "How is Ahri's injury?" ”

The nine-tailed demon fox Ahri is lying in the arms of the great explorer, according to common sense, it should be a blessing to be able to hug such a beautiful woman with a beautiful and beautiful country, but from Ezreal's face, there is no joy or pride at all.

Instead, he stiffened like a third ghoul.

"Uh......"

At the mention of Ahri, Ezreal's eyes couldn't hide his panic.

He didn't dare to really hug the woman in his arms, although he claimed to be the most beautiful man in Valoran for a thousand years and had thousands of fans in Runeterra, in fact, Ezreal rarely had the opportunity to contact a woman, let alone so close physical contact.

"She injured three fox tails, and if nothing else, her strength has dropped from the eleventh order to the tenth order."

Ezreal moved his body carefully, trying not to get a part of his body close to the woman's soft buttocks, and said seriously: "Fortunately, the fox tail is the incarnation of Ahri's body, and if he loses it rashly, he will soon cultivate back, the physique of the demon clan is different from that of us humans, especially the fox clan, as long as it does not hurt the soul, no matter how serious the injury is, it is not enough to kill." ”

"That's good."

Wu Wenxu smiled kindly, and straightened his neck with his head held high.

'The five of them are not easy to solve, as expected, they also act together in the mist, if it is said that when encountering a strong enemy, it is because of the inner bar, which was broken one by one and was injured, it is easy to explain, but under the premise of clear motives, the possibility of the inner bar is very small......

The magic in Wu Wenxu's body secretly became agitated.

Sure enough, I underestimated the cursed ice field, and before I explored the depth of the ice field, it was better not to act rashly, and it was more appropriate to act with them. ’

Compared with foreign horses, the snow horse is a very loyal and grateful animal, as long as you feed it well, it will work hard to help you on the way, see the power burst out of the four hooves, completely different from the past, the time delayed in the village, quickly made up for it.

Along the way, everyone remained silent, except for a few brief exchanges, it was difficult to have the leisure and elegance of chatting, as if their hearts were filled with thoughts, which made the atmosphere extremely awkward, and the sense of oppression brought by that embarrassing atmosphere made the lord's ass feel like pins and needles.

Luckily, there are two living treasures, the hungry ghoul and the rotting ghoul, to spend time, otherwise they would have suffocated the lord to death after holding it for two days.

On the third day of non-stop rushing, in the monotonous snow scene, there was finally a magnificent scene of dark green and vastness, Wu Wenxu watched from afar, only to feel that the boredom of the three days disappeared.

He spread out the map and threw it into Rengar's hand with joy.

Just then, Ezreal said, "Ahri is awake. ”

(End of chapter)