Chapter Seventy-Three: The Crystal Nest

The moment Roland saw the panic and fear in Oakleyford's eyes, his heart sank, and the secret was not good.

Since Oakliford doesn't know that he is "Daddy", it means that Roland's identity has not been exposed at all. In other words, Oakcliff didn't come here for his own reasons, and there must have been someone behind him.

When I think of the elemental incarnation that looks like it's well-prepared, there's only one answer.

Hit the trick!

An extremely violent sense of crisis hit, and Roland didn't care about continuing to interrogate Oakliford, so he made a big jump and wanted to leave the place.

But at the moment when Roland's feet just left the ground, a large cloud of white mist burst out from under his feet, completely covering the range within six or seven meters, and Roland's figure, who had just jumped, was suddenly hidden in the frost mist.

Then, from where he landed, a huge number of ice spikes like a sea of thorns stabbed out of the ground diagonally, blooming in all directions, and the Krakala poured towards the regular army.

Seeing this scene, Roland sighed in his heart.

He suddenly understood what that man was trying to do.

Before Roland landed, those crystal ice spikes pierced through the vast swaths of the regular army. Like a fruit nailed to a hedgehog, about a meter high like a porcupine's hair, it stabbed obliquely, penetrating from the abdomen and **** of those unknown regular soldiers, and the bright red blood was suddenly drawn out by the hollow ice thorns, and the light white ice spikes were completely impregnated with scarlet liquid.

Those who reacted quickly instinctively wanted to turn around and run away, but they couldn't keep up with the speed at which the ice spikes could grow. No sooner had they taken two steps than the ice spikes stabbed through their backs. Some of the ice spikes even happened to bypass the gap between the ribs. Pierced deep into the lungs.

Grunt, white foam poured out of their mouths. You can't cut or break the ice spikes. The ice spikes were so dense that they didn't just nail to their torsos. It even passed through their thighs, shoulders, wrists, and feet, and the whole person was pinned to the ground in an awkward position, whether it was breathing or moaning, as long as they wanted to exert force, the speed of blood withdrawal would suddenly increase.

By the time Roland fell, the ground had turned frosty white, and the fog around him had lifted. His mouth and nose were faintly filled with white frost, and it landed steadily on the only ground without ice spikes, but it was also soaked in frost and turned into ice.

As for Oakliford. The moment the white frost burst out, he was frozen and lost his color. After that, it was completely pierced by more than a dozen ice spikes, and completely lost its movement.

Standing in the midst of a swarm of ice spikes is like standing on a still sea. Roland's face was gloomy, and he drew his sword and slashed at a relatively high ice thorn, only to hear a crisp sound, and a small piece of ice spike flew out directly, landing on the other ice spikes, making a crisp sound like metal colliding.

Judging by the feel. If this ice spike is a weapon, it has at least ten points of toughness and hardness. Only if the strength exceeds eighteen points can you try to break it with your hands. It can be said that once any fighter below the gold rank is penetrated, there is absolutely no way to survive.

And it's not just blood loss, penetrating injuries and damage to internal organs. Roland could even feel that the soles of his feet had been frozen numb, and just stepping on these ice spikes, Roland's physical strength began to decline at an extremely slow rate.

This is also the reason why Roland has the protection of the Eternal Sleep. The regular army that had been breathed cold from their bodies by the ice spikes was already dying.

Less than five seconds after Roland fell, their faces were pale. His lips had become bloodless, his pupils had begun to dilate, and the terrible wails that had resounded throughout the house had faded to the point where he could not be heard at all.

And not just because their blood was almost drained. And the rest of the blood was frozen into particles - now the blood in the hollow ice spikes had turned into small crystalline particles, covered in a thin layer of ice. It reminds Roland of a kind of sorbet he ate when he was a child. Some of the shorter ones who had been pierced by the ice spikes had completely lost their lives, and the blood that the ice spikes had drawn from their bodies had dried up. The crimson liquid level in the ice spike gradually dropped, turning into a light layer of red, and as the remaining blood was frozen into a smoothie and fell, the color on the wall of the ice spike tube continued to fade, almost turning transparent white again.

In just an instant, the regular army that Roland had wanted to protect was almost wiped out.

But the real bad thing is not that they are wiped out, but that they are not completely dead.

The ice spikes spurted out less than a hundred meters before they became sparse, and completely disappeared at a position of one hundred and twenty meters, leaving only faint frost marks on the ground. A few of the people at the door didn't even know exactly what was going on in front of them - corpses and dense ice spikes completely obscured their gaze.

But their angle was just right to see Roland's face clearly.

Roland looked at the remaining six or seven regular soldiers looking at him with fearful eyes, and sighed deeply, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

As soon as he moved slightly, the white mist burst out, and ice spikes pierced out of the ground; Oakliford, who fought him, was indeed stabbed to death, and he was standing right in the center of the ice spike, as long as it wasn't a psychopath, anyone who saw this scene would think that it was a good thing that Roland did.

Roland knew very well what this was going on.

The reason why he didn't feel the aura and law fluctuations emitted when he cast the spell was not because the enemy was far enough away or because he had planted a trap at Roland's feet in advance, but because it was not witchcraft or magic at all.

It is a monster called the Ice Nest, which looks like a white flat turtle shell with a ring of ice spikes around the edges. It has no limbs and can only go with the flow.

The Ice Nest is a monster in the late stage of the Plague Revival, which appears in the ice desert north of Suze, and is a special product of the ice desert. They usually float quietly below the frozen sea level, and when they float right underneath their victims, they will pop their ice spikes, piercing them through and drawing their blood.

The base level of the Ice Nest is the Gold Tier, which means that the Ice Nest can only reach the Gold Tier at its limit. Their challenge level is not high, one or two gold with three or four silver can be killed, belonging to the wild trap monsters, as long as they are found, they are easy to deal with, which is equivalent to a mobile experience gift package.

However, after the Lost Christmas it is different.

According to the addition of Lost Christmas, the Ice Nest has a fairly high concentration of Twilight Blood, and as long as it is discovered by the Twilight Followers, it will easily be domesticated and contaminated, becoming a Twilight monster called the Crystal Nest.

With Higgs' favor, they were able to float in the ground as if they were floating in the sea, and they were six or seven times larger in size, and the area of the ice spikes was six or seven times larger. According to the setting of Pollution to the first level, the originally harmless ice nest has become a mini-boss that can ambush and kill the Truth Christmas level powerhouse.

And the only dead end of the nest is in the center of its body, which is the location of its brain. There are no crystal spikes in that place, and if you bombard the ground with a loud noise from above, it will float out of the ground.

However, Roland knew that he had been framed and wronged, but he didn't dare to call it out.

A monster beyond the golden level, it is almost an inexplicable existence in this era. As soon as it comes out, the eyes of a city will be attracted, and Roland will be famous directly.

Don't say that Roland doesn't dare to use magic skills, even if he uses magic skills, he may not be able to beat them. His only confidence is that the Crystal Nest is very slow, and he can run away as long as he doesn't get pierced by the Crystal Thorn.

The only good news is that after the crystal nest appears, Roland knows who is actually dealing with him.

Don't look at Oakliford as an Ash Person, but there is only one person who has mastered the technology of polluting monsters in this era, and that is the Wind Whisperer.

…… But why? (To be continued.) )