A palace made of ancient ice, standing vividly in the deepest part of the Frost Tribe.

This palace is majestic, but it is full of hideous ice spikes and strange ice sculptures, and in the main hall, countless cold and unbearable cold air envelops everything, and the whole palace can no longer find a place to rest except for the Ice Throne.

"You say, Freljord has come with a black ghost over the fourteenth order?"

The woman sitting on the throne had silver hair in braids, her figure outlined by the pitch-black magic armor, and the cold blue magic patterns flowed from her chest to her feet, so you couldn't see her eyes or even her body clearly!

In the clouds, the ice stones rolling in her feet continued to vibrate with her breathing, and even if she was just sitting here, an energy called destruction would naturally hit your mind, and she was too powerful to resist...... Only surrender.

The escaped cursed troll Trandel looked extremely religious, his nose was already on the ground, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the ice piercing his nose, he said with great reverence: "Yes Supreme, and I don't feel the slightest magic from its body, my subordinates think that he is probably a Holy Order powerhouse from Shadow Island." ”

"Stupid kid."

The woman's voice is obviously as beautiful as a girl, but the tone is gloomy, which is a little rare.

"The frost rift caused by the death of those two fools is just the lowest Saint-level magic technique of the deity, do you think a true Saint-level powerhouse will let you escape from this little trick?"

"The deity already knows who he is."

The woman's right hand stretched out her hand, her palm, including her arm, seemed to be a light and spiritual nothingness, glowing with the purest icy light, and she said indifferently: "Inform Sejuani that the offensive against Freljord is tightened, and the magic circle of the royal city will be destroyed by me myself." ”

"My subordinates understand."

"And."

"Tell Sejuani to be careful, the Demon King may have set foot in the Northlands."

Trandel snorted in surprise and didn't dare answer.

"Go down, the cold will make you feel no pain."

Trondel got his life, kneeling with ice spikes on his knees, and left the hall all the way down, all the while keeping his troll pride head down.

The woman stared at her slender hands, as if full of intoxication, and after some time, she suddenly said to herself, "Another frozen corpse." ”

"Aha, let me die!"

The palace shook, and the shrill laughter echoed for a long time......

The stronghold of the Rin Eastern Clan was inexplicably occupied by Wu Wenxu like this.

However, the people who occupied the top of the mountain did not have any meaning of joy, because for Wu Wenxu today, it was like yawning without any meaning, but there was an extra soy sauce bottle girl beside him, and Wu Wenxu sat on the top of the pile of corpses that were solved by Yasuo, thoughtful.

"I always had a very ominous premonition."

Wu Wenxu blushed his cheeks and said depressedly: "Using the extremely evil method of soul sacrifice, what secrets are hidden in this northern land, which will actually lead to the legendary Holy Ten to take action, Sixteen Brothers, what do you think?" ”

"Hiccup,"

The dark magic sword was in front of Yasuo's legs, and the sixteen brothers just burped, not interested in Wu Wenxu's question at all, too, this guy's eyes are now in addition to wine and blood, I'm afraid there is nothing to impress him.

"Sure enough, I still can't go back......"

The lord lazily relaxed, and finally stood up from the hill of corpses.

"Contemptible advice to you, it's better to stop now."

"Are you scared?" Wu Wenxu asked with a torch in his eyes.

"Hiccup...... Holy Ten, you don't have the style of the Nine Kings who only grind their mouths, with your current identity, as long as you are discovered by Lisandro, you will have no chance to escape. ”

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this, Lao Tzu is not so easy to hang up."

"I don't plan to contact the so-called Holy Ten for the time being, my purpose is very simple, to find out what secrets are hidden behind the Soul Gate, and once I inquire clearly, I will immediately return to the royal city of Freljord to join you."

"Looks like you've decided."

Yasuo took a sip of wine helplessly, he pointed to the girl beside him and said, "I will take these two people back by the way, you can rest assured." ”

"Haha, sixteen brothers who know me."

"But don't get too complacent."

Yasuo immediately poured a basin of cold water on Wu Wenxu, and said: "Rin Dong's Wrath Sejuani is not a simple thing, now that the Holy Ten has not exerted his strength, Lisandro has already defeated Ash one after another, and she herself is the peak powerhouse of the thirteenth order, so be careful to make the best decision for the matter." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Wenxu nodded calmly, compared to two years ago, he is no longer the emotionally unstable hairy boy, he has experienced countless hardships and pains, and he can calmly face any challenge.

"I will join the Rin Eastern Clan as a soldier of the Rin Eastern Clan, and by the way, I will also find out the deployment of Sejuani's military forces, and help me tell Ahri that I will be back soon."

Yasuo nodded, and with his toes he could think of what terrible disaster the nightmare guy of the lord would set off, but wasn't that the most interesting thing about following him?

Peace and stability are such a thing, let's tell the ghosts.

Wu Wenxu soon said goodbye to Yasuo.

The war-torn northern land, this will be its own world after all.

This time, he will use his fists and will to swear to the whole of Valoran that he will reign over the world!

The clothes of the Rin Eastern clan are somewhat similar to those of the Ice Descendant, all of them are made of the white fox's mattress hair, but some tribal emblems are added to the placket, which will not look heavy to wear, and it is easy to slash at the same time to keep out the cold, which is indeed a good design.

Wu Wenxu picked out suitable clothes, as always, plain and pragmatic dress.

His height and appearance are too ordinary among thousands of soldiers, and he doesn't have to worry about being recognized at all, as long as he shows a little bit of the cultivation of a great magician, he looks so outstanding, and there is always a great hope of coming into contact with things at the upper level.

Lord Lord is a natural actor, and his ability to pour rivers and lakes is simply innate superiority.

Approaching the enemy's belly, a team carrying the banner of Rin Dong soon appeared on the snowy fields in the north.

"Puff ......"

Wu Wenxu suddenly fell in front of the team that must pass, and he was angry.

"It's your own people!"

A person dressed in the service of the Rin Eastern clan is still very conspicuous in the snow.

"What's wrong with you?"

The flag-bearer stopped, and the team of 100 or so people also stopped.

Wu Wenxu rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I am Lord Zanu's subordinate, and a Black Ghost King of the Fourteenth Order suddenly attacked the fortress, and everyone was killed......

"I ......"

"He fainted."

The flag bearer touched Wu Wenxu's neck, made sure that he was not completely dead, and immediately said solemnly: "It seems that there is an enemy attack, you quickly carry him to the horse, step up, and strive to return to the tribe before he is still alive!" ”