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Feeling the monster chasing after her, Freya was nervous, but there was a hint of excitement, like a tightrope walker's psyche, in a desperate situation, a mistake would be doomed, often at this moment, but more and more confident, the mind is also clear, bursting with extraordinary potential.

It turns out that this is what adventure feels like.

However, the monster chased after her quickly, and Freya only took a few steps and looked back to see that the other party was close at hand. It was faster than she could have imagined, and she was in a hurry to take a step, but she had to take care of the ambush of the Pale Sons around her; And just like that, she was pounced on by a pale son and hit her back shoulder, the difference in power between silver and gold made her feel as if she had been hit head-on by a dragon, and she threw herself directly out, rolled a few laps, fell in the snow, and the battle flag in her hand flew several meters away.

"Woo," Freya snorted, and before she could relate to the pain in her body, she heard the footsteps of the monster behind her, and she hurriedly got up and rushed over to pick up her battle flag, but the pale son who pounced on her seemed to be unrelenting, and circled behind and followed

That's right

Freya's light brown eyes sank slightly, and she took a deep breath and deliberately slowed down. The giant wolf seized the opportunity, roared, and pounced, but this was the moment she waited, and she turned sideways and staggered past the Pale Son. The vortex brought by the sharp claws of the giant wolf almost scratched Freya's cheeks with pain, and even opened a few thin wounds, oozing blood, but the girl didn't care much, and at the moment when the giant wolf crossed hands with her, she jumped hard and pounced on the other party's broad back.

The pale son immediately felt something strange and roared, and shook his back in an attempt to throw Freya off it. But Freya waited for this opportunity to make it go her way. She held the flagpole in one hand and strangled the monster's neck with the other, and with the other hand she clung to the pale son's long silver mane, still swinging wildly by the other, and her body was pressed against the other's back, motionless.

The Pale Son let out a low howl in anger, and then ran wildly, as if trying to knock Freya off her back with a bump. Yet it runs. But just following the girl's wishes, although the pale son only has the strength level of the golden beginner to the golden median, which is far inferior to that of the silver monster, but the strength level determines the physical element on the one hand, but in some aspects it is not an absolute gap.

Just like an ordinary human being in adulthood will definitely not be able to outrun an ordinary gray wolf, or the difference between a wizard and a warrior at the same level of strength, it has nothing to do with the level of strength, it is purely a difference in emphasis.

The Pale Child is similar to the silver monster, which is good at melee combat, and can cast illusions and many other spells. With great strength and dexterity, he is clearly an all-round warrior, and the Pale Son, a four-legged canine that retains some of the basic abilities of the beast, is one of them, and speed is one of them.

Freya doesn't know so much 'knowledge', and if Brando is here, she might be able to analyze it for her. But for a country girl like her, who came from the countryside of Buchi and had barely received a period of intensive training. It was enough to understand that the giant wolf was faster than her.

That's enough.

In the midst of the wind, Freya was almost blown so that she could not open her eyes, and the hair on her forehead was torn and danced wildly in front of her eyes, and her eyes seemed to contain tears, which could not be stopped in the strong wind; So she simply closed her eyes and clung to the pale son's mane. The ferocious monster became more and more restless, almost with her limbs off the ground when she was so unrestrained that she almost wanted to cough out loud every time she collided with the breastplate, and several times she almost lost her grip and was thrown away.

But fortunately, she took the time to look back. The silver monster had been left far behind, though she wondered why it hated her so much, and even if it did, it hung far behind her.

It seemed to have said something like 'goddess of war', Freya remembered that Brando seemed to have said the same thing to her, but Vaynd didn't have a goddess of war at all, whether it was a Cruz or an Eruin, or even the gods of the wind elves, there was only the dragon of war.

But she soon didn't have time to think about the details, the pale son had already led her across most of the battlefield, and they were about to reach the bottom, and one wolf and one wolf passed through several positions where the other wolves were engaged like a gust of wind, and Freya squinted her eyes under the strong wind, and barely glanced forward.

In front is the very bottom of this glacial canyon.

She gritted her teeth, grasping the wolf's silver mane with one hand, and finally letting go of its neck with the other, and as she passed through a field of soft snow, Freya gritted her teeth and thrust the banner into the ground.

"The knights are coming to me!"

Freya's shout surrounded the mountains, and the battle banner stood firmly at the bottom of the valley, but in the midst of the battlefield, surrounded by wolves, it was impossible to see what was under the battle flag; At the same time, at the moment when the battle flag was planted, the Pale Son had already carried the girl from the Buchi countryside into a narrow gap in the glacier, Freya subconsciously wanted to touch the horn tied around her waist, she was afraid that her shout would not be heard by others, but it was at this moment that the Pale Son jerked the horn and flew directly out of her hand.

"Ahh

"You abominable brute!" The girl couldn't help but scold anxiously.

But the giant wolf was now more dissatisfied than she was, and no one would be happy when it had run for miles with a little mouse on its head and had not yet thrown it off, when it finally felt the woman on its back let go of her hand a little, and it suddenly stopped from the gallop, and at the same time the whole body flung to the side, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and the tremendous force generated by the instantaneous change of state was almost entirely reflected on Freya.

Before she could finish a word, she was lifted directly from the back of the pale son by inertia. At that moment, Freya did not foresee this change at all, and she felt her heart almost jump out of her throat as she rose into the air. But even in this situation, the girl's mind was still clear, and she still did not let go of her left hand, and tightly grasped the silver mane of the pale son.

For a moment, though, she almost felt like her hand was going to break. But in the end, this action saved her life, and she pulled her mane and flew around in mid-air, and then returned to the Pale Son's back, and the impact of the landing sent tears to her eyes.

Even the Pale Son couldn't help but snort in a low voice, obviously this time it was not comfortable, of course, the voice was more restless and restless, the little mouse on his head seemed to be glued to it, and could not get down.

After running for a few miles, the monster was also a little out of breath. It's like inheriting the common denominator of these beasts, but it lacks the necessary stamina. It had to slow down, and even had a tendency to roll twice on the ground, trying to see if it could get Freya off its back.

But Freya was tossed enough by it, how could it be possible to slow it down at this time, this monster was just showing signs of rolling to the side, and she was shocked. As if blessed to the soul, he subconsciously pulled out a dagger from his boot with his hand, and stabbed the pale son in the buttocks with a backhand.

It's a completely knee-jerk move. From several special methods of stimulating the war horse learned in riding lessons, although the war horse is the closest companion of the cavalry, it is in various needs on the battlefield, especially in the absence of spurs, and all knights must learn some special skills.

Freya can be said to be a living learner. Directly used it on the pale son who sat down, and this hand really worked, and the giant wolf almost let out a wail, this long howl was full of unwilling and angry voices, but under the pain. Sure enough, it took another step, and ran forward as if it were trying to escape the terrible woman on its back.

As soon as the wolf began to run wildly, Freya began to put her chest against her back again, and the little girl could not help but feel bitter, and she did not know if she was guilty of her own sin.

This run was a long time, and Freya, who was on the back of the wolf, only felt the scenery around her pass faster and faster, and finally the ice walls on both sides were almost connected when they receded, like a curtain of light blue light.

She was a little amazed, she didn't expect these terrible monsters to have such speed, no wonder they could track them lightly in the forest, you must know that most of the knights of the Knights of the Folding Sword Order are the strength of the gold realm, not to mention ordinary people, it is difficult to keep up with such a group of people.

As she was sighing, all of a sudden, the vision in front of her vanished the glacier, and behind the crack in the glacier was an open valley with cliffs on both sides of the valley floor, and the rock walls were covered with thick ice and snow.

And it was at this time that Freya suddenly felt that the giant wolf under her was short, and the whole fell to her knees in the snow, and after losing its center of gravity, it rolled forward directly and flew out, and the girl knight behind the Pale Child was naturally not spared, this time the silver wolf mane that had been bringing her good luck could not save her, Freya finally screamed and flew out after a few spins in mid-air, and crashed into the snowdrift.

"Ahh

It was a long time before she crawled out from under the snowdrift in a daze, and she lay on the ground, barely able to stand, as if she had fallen apart.

Thinking back to the previous experience, she was really a little afraid, and she didn't dare to dream that she would have such an experience one day, it was crazy. Freya herself didn't know how she had made this decision, it didn't look like her own sanity.

'It's going to be like that guy if it goes on like this......

She gritted her teeth and insisted on sitting up from the snow, first subconsciously glanced into the canyon, and sure enough, she saw that the silver humanoid shadow was rapidly approaching in this direction.

Freya couldn't help but be slightly stunned, she didn't expect that guy to still chase after her, what a lot of resentment this was. She looked again at the pale son who had fallen to the ground, and had completely lost his breath, thinking that he had died violently after running for too long.

"Ah, how can this be......"

She was taken aback, probably not expecting that she would kill a pale son like this, if she was still in Buch, she would definitely become the bragging capital of those guys. But now it was nothing, she gritted her teeth and stood up, when she was still on the back of the giant wolf, she wanted to kill the other party with a sword, but now that the temporary mount was dead, she was a little worried.

The monster was about to arrive, and it was impossible for her to run past the other party, and she looked around, and she had to think of a way. (To be continued)