Chapter 159: A Broken Sword
Since the death of the Icy Shaman, the top powerhouse of the Ice Descend thousands of years ago, the Witch Shaman line has gradually declined, and the super nobles who once dominated the world and had a pivotal position in the Ice Descend have gradually been reduced to the guardians of the lowly status and the Dead Realm.
The Iceborn are a brutal race.
No matter how noble you may have been, you will have to accept the harsh reality that has driven many people insane, including the Guardians of the Dead who guard the ethereal Guardians of the Dead who don't even know their location.
Countless shamans have died in the insults and persecution of their clansmen, and the names of the shamans have been forgotten by the Ice Descendants for hundreds of years, and in the cursed ice fields where the strong are like clouds, those humble guardians who have no contribution to the Ice Descendants are nothing more than mites in the bedding, and will only turn into the unique aroma of wheat hay with the warmth of the sun.
A pitiful, helpless existence.
However, the bloodline of a thirteenth-order superstrong will not be easily cut off.
Five years ago, a man came out of the belly of the ice field.
He was born out of thin air, he was the last descendant of the Wu Shaman, raised his hand to annihilate the two Ice Descend Rangers, the eleventh-order terrifying magic power shook the Ice Descend high-level, he is a well-deserved magic genius!
Now, the Witch Rin, who has inherited the Witch Shaman's lost forbidden curse and the ancient summoning technique of the Ice Guardian, has gladly accepted the task of sending the south to help defend Bitmund.
For Wu Lin, he has already controlled the coveted status, power, and power, and his every word and deed is worth pondering and measuring by the top management of the Ice Descend, whenever he sees the appearance of those stupid and timid rulers who are afraid of him, Wu Lin's heart is full of satisfaction.
Wu Lin's character is a true portrayal of the Ice Descendant, he never thought of avenging his ancestors, speaking of which, Wu Lin does not believe in the existence of the Death Realm at all, even if the entire Ice Descend is afraid that no one will remember that place anymore.
Therefore, Wu Lin just wants to live happily.
After years of fighting with clans on the north shore of the conquerors, this kind of life is indeed a little tired.
I heard that there is a Lord Diablo from the south, hehe, if I remember correctly, it seems that the little guy who guarded Bitmond was Asaph, who dared to offend the Ice Clan Inquisition for the sake of a woman, and he was really a guy who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and asked for his own hardships.
The north shore of the conqueror is tens of thousands of miles away from Bitmund, Wu Lin walks very slowly, he likes to admire the customs along the way, likes to see the lizardmen peeled and dried on the trees, likes to eat canned food made of snow maiden meat, he is really a very good person to enjoy life.
For example, today, Wu Lin will travel through the Forest of Innocence.
Three thousand miles to the south of the Forest of Innocence is Bitmund, Wu Lin yawned and decided to take a break in this forest covered by a huge crystal hub, for an Eleventh-Order Ice Ranger, three thousand miles away, in the blink of an eye.
Speaking of which, if you dare to rest in the fearless forest of the Ice Descendants, there is only one who can be called a perverted powerhouse like Wu Lin.
The Forest of Innocence is a natural defense of the clan, known as the Ice Descendant Graveyard.
Twenty thousand clan soldiers spread across the mist-shrouded forest, unicorns and elves corrode the will of travelers, and countless tricks and magic mercilessly strangle the unlucky insects that stumble away.
However, for Wu Lin, who is in a state of interest, the so-called airtight defense is a complete joke.
For example, now, Wu Lin quietly dived into the depths of the Forest of Innocence, the blue robe of the Ice Descendant leaned against the pale brown ancient tree that had broken his waist, and the ancient tree that had just died was still volatile with majestic vitality, and the sap oozing out of hundreds of veins adhered to Wu Lin's robe and fell on the rotten grass at his feet.
The splashing dark green sap fused with the sap of the grass, staining Wu Lin's pure robe as pure as ice, Wu Lin seemed very tired, he didn't even open his eyes, let those extinct vitality struggle, the blue robe was gradually soaked in green liquor, and the natural vanilla smell was like the mist of a hot spring filling the man.
Wu Lin put his hands on his chest, looking even more sleepy.
"Hey!"
Like the sound of the earth dog making an aggressive sound, the grass behind Wu Lin squirmed, and in a moment, there were actually two crystal clear frozen hounds coming out of the bushes, the two fierce hounds, completely condensed by the ice, their cold feet on the grass, so that many green grasses froze and withered quickly, it is unimaginable that the magic of ice can actually give a new life!
"Hea-hee!"
The ice dog seemed to be smiling, its long pointed mouth grinned with sharp teeth of ice blue, its teeth were quickly rendered by a shocking red, the smell of blood, mixed with the strong grass breath, the two ice dogs just in time to let go of the blood basin mouth, under their bodies taller than snow wolves, two dead clan women fell down in an instant.
The throat of the clan woman was bitten alive by the ice dog!
It was also at this time that Wu Lin's tight jaw seemed to suddenly relax, and he opened his cold eyes, and a deep blue halo spread in his dark pupils, which seemed to freeze his eyes strangely.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The two ice dogs triumphantly crawled around Wu Lin, rubbing his thighs, and the extreme cold air froze the grass on Wu Lin's blue robe, making Wu Lin's robe dry and stiff.
"You should know that I like young women, preferably under ten."
It's like a heart thumping!
Two ice blue ripples spread out of his eyes, faster than the wind!
Those two ice dogs, who were triumphant and eager to be rewarded by their masters, comparable to ninth-level great magicians, actually froze under the ice blue fluctuations, cracking thousands of broken ice.
The trembling fluctuations of magic made the two frozen creatures disappear in an instant.
Wu Lin indifferently stepped on the soles of his feet to break the ice, and they quickly turned into white gas, making the soles of his feet become wet, and he didn't have any sympathy or pity for these two magical creatures that had been with him for two months.
Wu Lin stepped on the extremely cold trickle and withered grass and walked to the two dead women, he stretched out his hand, the palm that seemed to be frozen, flowing with crystal blue, straight to make a woman fly off the ground, and the plain white neck fell steadily in the ice hand.
Wu Lin pinched the woman's neck and stared carefully at her full and plump breasts, the woman was quite beautiful, but unfortunately, she was really too old.
He frowned, and for a moment, his brows, which were colder than hard icebergs, could not be stretched.
However, Wu Lin felt that his stomach was a little empty, and if he didn't eat the food, it seemed that he would be very hungry for the rest of the trip.
Wu Lin shook his head regretfully, he was very lazy, he didn't want to spend more time hunting on young and beautiful women.
The woman's clothes naturally peeled off, and the snow-white skin reflected the silent and lush green, and the feeling of returning to the original made Wu Lin slightly excited, but for him, who loved to enjoy the delicate body of a girl, it was really a torture to eat such food.
Wu Lin still decided to start.
He hugged the woman whose body was gradually stiffening, hugging in the frozen robe, the stiffness with a soft touch drove Wu Lin's ice-blue teeth to bite open the woman's veins, and the blood vessels frozen by the ice dog instantly began to dissolve, turning into pure magic and pouring into Wu Lin's mouth, Wu Lin quietly tore a large piece of flesh and blood.
"Boom!"
The broken ancient tree cracked out more branches and butterfly-like leaves, and a hideous and abrupt trunk stuck with a woman's corpse, Wu Lin angrily spit out the flesh in his mouth, and then looked at the clan woman whose chest was pierced sharply, and he felt even deeper anger.
It's such a waste thing, looking for such a bad food.
The sticky blood at the corner of his mouth naturally coagulated into teardrop-shaped ice particles, Wu Lin snorted coldly, he decided to go to find food himself, in this dense forest, what a wonderful feast it would be to enjoy a young and beautiful girl.
"You seem to be hungry."
The clear and crisp voice made Wu Lin's eyes appear inexplicably treacherous.
Wu Lin stopped, stepped on a thumb-thick branch, and the wreckage wrapped in green bark that jumped out slammed into the tree, its movements were very light, but it was deeply embedded in the trunk, causing the tree to explode out of a hole the size of a bowl!
The destruction of the tree naturally exposed the woman with short gray hair, the woman pursed her pink lips and smiled lightly: "Don't be so excited, I'm just a passing traveler, or ...... Well, the same hungry people. ”
"It's you!"
The treachery in Wu Lin's pupils was gradually changing, beating violently.
He contracted the icy blue of his pitch-black pupils, his gaze fixed on the broken sword in the woman's hand.
In front of the eleventh-order terrifying powerhouse, the bewitching smile of the short-haired woman did not stop, she paced, trying not to step on the tender grass that had just popped out of her head, although she walked carefully, the lean and cold that penetrated into her heart still couldn't hide the boiling killing intent.
The woman's wrists were bandaged, and the slippery strips of cloth made her raise the slender broken sword that made Wu Lin taboo deeply, and put it on the turquoise shoulder armor, the woman's bewitching smile gradually faded, just as Huang He's belt wrapped around her willow waist under her white short skirt, a serious, solemn calm, gradually spread in the calm forest.
"I've heard early on that your Banished Blade is good at breaking swords, I don't believe it, but now that I see it, I still don't believe it."
"Even if you say that, you're still afraid of it."
The woman giggled and raised the broken sword, the broken sword emitting scorched black smoke, it was enough to imagine what a tragic experience this peerless sword had suffered before it broke, however, even though the long sword was broken, the terrifying wind gust flowing around the three-foot-long blade still made Wu Lin blink fiercely.
The pink tongue gently sucked the sword body, and the woman showed an irrepressible look of intoxication, she squinted her eyes, and said flutteringly: "I can smell the unwillingness and anger contained in this broken sword, it has always wanted to corrupt me and make me hateful, oh...... What a wonderful magic sword. ”
The woman's eyes suddenly opened, and her dark orange eyes were full of cruelty, a kind of cruelty that made Wu Lin fall into the ice cellar!
"Actually, you should be honored, because the broken sword that is about to kill you, its owner, Valoran's strongest swordsman, once shook the entire continent!"
(End of chapter)