Chapter Thirty-Eight: Climbing the Frozen Throne
Gu Nansheng's heart trembled, and he seemed to be staring at him with another pair of disappointed eyes, "Why, you still have to fall after all, I told you not to go, I told you not to go, I told you not to go, I told you not to go......"
Jones Incense ......
Gu Nansheng's heart was like a pinprick, he shook his head violently, as if he wanted to throw out the shadow of despair, frost sorrow, Lao Tzu will be with you today, see whose life is harder!
The trident and the kraken dagger were alternately pierced on the ice fangs, Gu Nansheng stuck to the rock wall like a gecko and advanced, enduring the pain of the tiger's mouth, with the obsession of proving himself, he spent half an hour climbing the ice fangs that were sixty or seventy meters high.
After reaching the top, he just felt that his arm was a little sore, and the body of the transferred warrior was really strong.
Looking down, the spiders on the ice field were as small as cockroaches.
Looking up, a person hugged the thick iron lock straight to the sky, and looked into the distance, the end of it was as thin as a hair, and countless ice cubes hung on it, reflecting the cold sunlight. The whole iron lock shook slightly in the cold wind, smooth to the touch, and there was nowhere to focus, if it fell......
Gu Nansheng couldn't help but gasp.
He rested a little, and then began to climb the rope to heaven, and time was running out, and he had made a promise of two days, and now a quarter of the way had passed.
The darkness grew sticky, the sun set, and the icy wind froze through the spine.
Between the vast heaven and earth, Gu Nansheng was as small as an ant, he swayed with the shaking of the ice chains, and his thin body looked lonely and lonely in the distant night sky.
With each step, he used his trident to shovel off the broken ice and stab it between the clasps of the chain to maintain his balance.
His hands were already stained with blood.
The blood flowing from the wound was frozen and coagulated by the cold wind, and then with Gu Nansheng's force, the wound cracked again, and the blood gushed out again, and froze again......
This is repeated, and the pain is piercing.
Gu Nansheng was already numb, he had been numb to pain for a long time, living in society, he felt like a walking corpse.
There is no end to the chain, no beginning of the chain, and the chains in front and behind are gradually disappearing into the night.
Gu Nansheng didn't know where he had climbed, and he didn't need to know, he only knew that the dazzling light like a small sun in the distance was guiding him......
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A day and a night passed, and Jones Xiang shrank alone in the corner of the forest, staring blankly at the boundless ice field close at hand.
Luna left last night, and she didn't know what she was going to do, all she knew was that she had walked into the ice field alone.
She just said that she had one thing to go to the knot.
She wanted to follow, she was afraid of being alone, but she remembered the words Gu Nansheng left before leaving, "Wait for me here, don't go anywhere." ”
This domineering order is her only hope now, every time she thinks about it, she feels a little warm, maybe she has to give herself a reason to wait, no matter how far-fetched this reason is, no matter how slim this hope is.
The sun rises and sets, and the night reigns over the earth once more.
Heavy dark clouds gathered above the sky, and lightning pierced the sky like a broken sword thrown by the king of the gods.
Heavy rain followed, but the snow fell on the nearby ice field.
Since the Battle of Desperate Canyon, this was the first rain Jones Incense had ever encountered.
She prayed for the rain many times, but when it really started, she realized that the raindrops were so cold and biting.
Enough to freeze the soul of a person.
Jones was soaking wet, and she sat on the grass in a daze, holding her legs and burying her head in her knees.
Her upright buttocks were already stained with mud from the raindrops.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Jones had never felt so lonely, so helpless.
She had never missed a man so intensely, longing for him to appear suddenly and hug her tightly into her arms.
Then he whispered in her ear, "Look, haven't I come back well." ”
With such a big blizzard, can he still move forward? Will he be okay?
Some chaotic thoughts came to Jones Fragrance's heart, mixed with his frivolity, his lust, which Jones Xiang hated.
But more about his wisdom, his calmness, his alertness to danger, the sense of security he brings to people.
Even in desperate situations, he can always maintain an optimistic attitude and tenacious fighting spirit. And finally lead his companions to live.
It seems that because of this, even his frivolous behavior is not so annoying.
Jones Xiang fell asleep in her thoughts, she was so tired, she dreamed that someone gently woke her up, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears, "Little fool, you are still sleeping, the sun is shining on your little ass." ”
Then she opened her eyes in a daze, but the harsh sunlight made it impossible for her to see the face in front of her, she could only feel the warm wind, she could only hear the crisp birdsong, and she could only smell the fragrance of the earth mixed with the plants......
Finally, her eyes slowly adjusted to the bright light, and what appeared in front of her was a demonic face, long snow-white hair, a pale face, and a pair of chaotic eyes.
Together, it was indeed the face she had been longing for.
No!
She screamed and woke up suddenly, it was still raining outside, cold and biting rain......
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Gu Nansheng climbed for a day and two nights, and finally climbed the tall icicle, but the place where this chain was directly connected was still not a short height from the top of the mountain.
And this section of the mountain is as smooth as a knife cut, smooth as a cold mirror, how to climb?
Two days had arrived, but he hadn't even seen the sorrow of the frost, so how could he get back on time.
Gu Nansheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Originally, in the canon of Warcraft, the seat of the Frozen Throne, this icicle, was far from that high, and there was a spiral staircase around it, which Arthas had walked up when he first met the Lich King.
Why did I have to be treated so unfairly?
Gu Nansheng scolded angrily, and then honestly began to climb the icicles, the ice here was tougher than the ice on the Ice Fang, Gu Nansheng had only climbed a few steps and already felt physically exhausted.
He held the dagger in his hand, hung it in the air, and then pulled out a few pieces of hard roast meat from his inventory, and was just about to eat it, when he suddenly felt a burst of coercion coming down from above.
Gu Nansheng didn't hold the dagger for a while, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
"What the fuck is going on?" Gu Nansheng was extremely annoyed now, the more he wanted to get the frost sorrow back as soon as possible, so that Jones Xiang could rest assured, but the more he encountered obstacles.
"This is the coercion of Excalibur." A sweet and greasy voice seemed to come from all directions, and Gu Nansheng was startled.
"Who! Don't play tricks. Gu Nansheng clenched his trident in both hands, his back against the glacier, ready to deal with the attacking enemy at any time.
However, to his surprise, he never expected it.
A long, round, slender thigh protruded from his side, that is, the leg came out of the glacier.
That leg was plump and slender, half-covered, half-exposed, full of elasticity, enough to make every normal man feel a blood rush for it.
Gu Nansheng lost his mind for a moment, then realized the danger, jumped forward suddenly, and then turned to look at the glacier, the trident in his hand reached the owner of this foot, a smiling woman who walked out of the glacier with a volley.
The woman's black hair was thick as clouds, her eyes were like silk, her lips were bright red like blood, and she smiled with a charming feeling, giving people a bewitching feeling.
In such a cold place, she wore only a short leather armor that perfectly framed her upright hips and towering twin peaks. The leather armor just reached the waist, revealing the sexy navel and flat smooth lower abdomen.
Large chunks of bare skin were exposed in the wind and snow, which made Gu Nansheng, who was on fire at this time, drool.
There was also a pair of black wings on her back, sticking out of the gap in the leather armor, not covered with feathers, which were obviously demonic wings.
But fortunately, Gu Nansheng still retained a trace of sobriety, he knew that even if the girl who appeared here looked very much like an oil pusher on the surface, if she really made a move, she would probably be the most powerful enemy he had encountered so far.
Not to mention anything else, just her hand coming out of the ice made Gu Nansheng puzzled.
It's likely that she's the guardian of Frost's sorrow, and she's going to take her head.
"What Excalibur's coercion? Who are you? Gu Nansheng was calm and relaxed on the surface, but he was constantly thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
The woman let out a silver bell-like smile, "I haven't asked you yet, but you did ask about me." ”
"My name is Edison Chen, I got lost on the ice field, and I accidentally came here, please bear with me if I disturb you." Before he knew the enemy or me, how could Gu Nansheng tell others his name.
The bewitching woman was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh, and the more she laughed, the harder she laughed, until the laughter trembled and her breasts shook. "You got lost and got here? Am I a fool? ”
Gu Nansheng felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, but he still insisted on making it up, "I was chased by the ** demon, and I couldn't jump into the ice lake, and then I climbed up along this iron chain." ”
"Oh? Really? But why don't those cute little spiders that people raise say that? ”
When Gu Nansheng heard this, he almost vomited blood, "That's ...... Those ** dwelling demons were raised by you? ”
"yes, you killed another one! Men are cruel, in short, I see everything that spiders see. ”
Gu Nansheng gasped, knowing that he couldn't make it up anymore, and he also knew the identity of this woman, the guardian of Frost's sorrow, and maybe even the owner.
Come and pull out the sword yourself, this is plucking the feathers on the tiger's head, looking for death.
What the fuck, what kind of planes, all crawled here, did you go home empty-handed?