"You want that tree......"

A strange look appeared on Ge Oin's face, and even the crow on his shoulder, which was always standing with its head down, suddenly looked up at Luo.

"Haha! Good! Good! The afterlife is terrifying......"

Barr laughed again as he heard Lowe say what he wanted. In this icy place, he seemed to be in a happier mood than he had been in the wilderness, though still the same as if he hadn't woken up.

Zarik didn't speak, he just smiled and nodded at Lo lightly, and ended the loot distribution.

Zarik didn't say what he needed to do once he got in, and he didn't mention what he needed this time, as if he were just a guide for everyone present.

Luo felt that if he could return to the wilderness one day, maybe he would need to consider having a good chat with Caroline, so that the acting lord of Yusai Castle, who was very good at gathering information, could return to Alex's arms.

It's a bit uncomfortable to be kept in the dark because of a lack of information.

"Now that you have reached a consensus, then, Your Excellency Gourin, I have to work hard for you next."

Zarik bowed to Geuin again, like a dutiful grandson standing at the door of the mourning hall bowing to the passing guests.

Ge Oin didn't hesitate in the slightest, it wasn't the first time she had been here, and she knew very well that on the ice field where the killing could come at any time, any unnecessary delay could cost her own life.

Her rugged, old arm poked out from the wide black robe again, gently caressing the crow on her shoulder, which had opened its eyes red and bloody, and slowly pulled her own enchanting face closer to it.

Her blood-red lips squirmed, emitting a series of mysterious and inexplicable notes full of traces of time, as if communicating with herself, the crow that had been with her for many years.

The red eyes of the sharp-billed crow began to wander the gray ice field, like a ghost searching for the gates of hell.

With a shrill scream, the sharp-billed crow had already left Geonin's shoulder, like a black lightning bolt, and slammed straight into an ice wall in the ice valley that was covered with a thick layer of cold ice.

Ge Ouin's footsteps stepped out the moment the black crow flew up, bringing with him countless afterimages, and quickly followed the figure of his companion.

"Mr. Luo, you'd better keep along. If you lose it, things can go bad. ”

Zarik spoke urgently, without the slightest hesitation, the majestic energy of the master had already filled his body, and the speed was even faster than that of Ge Oin, heading straight for the thick ice cube.

Lowe was in no hurry to follow, his deep dark eyes did not show the slightest wave, and there was even a hint of reluctance to show respect, looking at the man beside him, who was still standing in place, his eyes closed.

"Uncle Barr, please first."

Luo's voice was as calm and magnetic as ever, and he still had a sincere smile on his face, and he said a word respectfully to the sub-god who had always squinted.

Lowe didn't intend to give his back to Barr, even though the old man hadn't shown any hostility towards Lo since he appeared here, and was even quite friendly.

Baal coveted Lowe's ability to copy abilities, and once greed sprouts, it's not easy to quench it.

"It's not been long since we last met, but you seem to be a little more mature, Luo."

Baal didn't refuse to go first, and as long as Lowe chose to enter the ruins, he would have plenty of time to catch up with the cute and charming little guy.

The gulf between the demigods and the juggernaut was unbridgeable, and by the time Göne finally reached the ice, Baal had already closed his eyes there, and even Zarik had arrived a little earlier than her.

Of the three, Baal was the strongest, followed by Zarik, and the wizard was supposed to be the weakest.

Lo got the information he wanted, and suddenly appeared at Ge Oin's side the moment he stopped his figure.

Space shifts!

This ability from Panis, in the short sprint, has long been mastered by Lowe, even a few points more skilled than Panis herself.

The figure that had just stood firm suddenly moved a few meters to the side, and the pretty face under the black robe was already covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Zarik, if you have any grievances against me, I'd be happy to settle it with you here first!"

G'oin's spearhead was not aimed at Lo, who suddenly appeared behind him, but at Zarik, whose face had gradually become gloomy.

Without Zarik's command, a small super-level powerhouse would not dare to provoke him.

G'oin blamed Zarik's head for the fact that Lo had suddenly appeared close enough to his side.

"Mr. Luo!"

Zarik didn't intend to offend Gourne, so he looked at Lowe, who was standing with his head bowed on top of the snow. He also felt that there was something wrong with Luo's behavior, and he vaguely felt that Luo seemed to be doing it on purpose.

"Your Excellency Zarik, you told me to follow some targets, did I misunderstand?"

Lowe seemed to be a little afraid of Zarik, and his face showed the timidity of Zarik's past, and he still did not forget to weakly explain the previous sentence.

Zarik's saber-gripping hand clenched a little, and the muscles in his face slowly squirmed, but he didn't say a word again.

"Look, dear Ge Oin, your psychic bird has found the entrance, shall we sit down and have a good talk after we get inside?" After all, my body was too weak to stay in the snow for long periods of time. ”

Barr finally broke the embarrassment, and an elusive smile hung over his old face.

Perhaps, this exploration journey will no longer seem so boring and boring because of the appearance of this little guy.

It is not good for Ge Oin to disobey Barr, the strength of the other party is stronger than her, and the power behind her is not comparable to her. She finally glared at Zarik again, then turned back to Lo and smiled at him, who was still standing there with his head bowed, and threw a fist on the thick ice in front of her.

Lo finally had the privilege of witnessing the power of the Juggernaut Fist with his own eyes.

The steep side walls of the ice valley seemed to collapse, and countless sharp ice cubes broke one by one under the impact of violent energy, falling on the snow and shattering, and even the thick ice layer under his feet began to appear one after another hideous and huge cracks.

At the point where Geouin's fist hit, a large hole had already appeared, half-hidden under a mess of ice and snow, and a musty rancid smell continued to spill out of the hole, and was soon blown away by the cold wind of the ice field.

The pathfinder raven had once again stood on Geonin's shoulder, and hung its head again.

Ignoring no one, G'Oin stepped straight into the cave. Those sharp ice cubes that fell like rain turned into powder at the moment they smashed into Ge Ouyin's body.

G'oin's figure disappeared into the cavern, and she had decided to dig out the heart of the abominable super-level powerless behind her after passing through the territory of those abominable ghost ice leeches to feed the crow on her shoulder.

This time Baal did not hesitate and followed Geuin into the cave. And Zarik was not in a hurry to enter, he was still staring at Luo coldly, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent.

Lo wasn't interested in paying attention to the serpent-like zarik who was staring at him right now, at least until he dealt with the ghost leeches.

The moment the entrance to the cave appeared, Luo had raised his head, stood at the entrance of the cave that was haunted by the smell of rancidity, closed his eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.

"What a familiar taste!"