There were still a number of wandering Millwood warriors on the snow-covered hills, but Zhang Lin and Ciris were not attacked again when they kept their distance, and these guys only attacked creatures that entered a certain range.

There was no need to continue to entangle with these turtle shells that had lost their sense of self and were difficult to beat, and the two of them bypassed these guys and came to a slightly narrow valley road.

The rock walls on both sides cut off the wind and snow, and only the whistling sound could be heard from above.

"No way?"

At the end of the valley road is a fault, twenty or thirty meters away, and there is no tree trunk next to it that can tie a rope or anything, so if you want to continue from here, you have to jump down.

"Why don't we jump?" Zhang Lin looked at Ciris, the bearskin cloak of the Millwood warrior before had been slightly modified and draped on Ciris's body.

"It doesn't matter if I have a silver cat ring to jump off, but you?" Cialis looked at Zhang Lin with some curiosity, a ring on her hand could make him fall from a high place as lightly as a cat, and this height was just the range that the ring could accept.

"I don't need to worry," it wasn't difficult for Zhang Lin to jump without injury, "Wait, did you hear anything?" ”

Zhang Lin, who was squatting in front of the fault and observing below, stood up.

"Footsteps, like?" Hillis was also vigilant after being reminded by Zhang Lin, and at this moment, in addition to the sound of the wind, the sound of something stepping on the snow and sinking down could be faintly heard above the valley road.

As the sound approached, the two of them immediately looked up to the upper left, only to see a snow-white giant wolf poking its head out, staring at the two with blood-red eyes.

Just when they were vigilant and worried that the giant wolf would pounce down, they saw the giant wolf raise its head.

"Whew-"

The howl of the wolf resounded through the valley, and the snow on the mountain walls continued to slide down under the vibration of the sound.

Zhang Lin suddenly felt a loosening under his feet, and the ground that he could still stand firmly on before had a feeling that he couldn't support it.

"Looks like we're going to have to ...... if we don't jump"

Before they finished speaking, Zhang Lin and Ciris's feet suddenly collapsed, and the two fell directly from the top of the fault, accompanied by overwhelming snow.

A hand stretched out from the snow, and Zhang Lin struggled to climb out of the snow and ice that buried him, and when he looked up, he found that the fault was tilted, and there was no rock support below the position where the two men had been standing before.

Zhang Lin took a deep breath, the giant wolf howled out an avalanche and did not mean to come down to mend the knife, and it had disappeared at this time.

Looking around, Zhang Lin found that a pair of legs wearing silver boots were half-buried in the snow in the form of an upside-down plant, and he was stunned for a while before realizing that this was Ciris.

"Whew, saved—"

Ciris, who was lying on the snow with her limbs outstretched, let out a sigh of emotion, her buried position made it difficult for her to get herself out of it, if she was the only one at this time, then she would probably be the most humiliated Darkmoon Sword to die.

"Hurry up, isn't it cold lying here?"

Hearing this, Cialis hurriedly got up, shook off the ice and snow on his body, and then rubbed his hands and kept breathing into his palms.

A touch of golden light fell, like warm sunlight, dispelling the cold feeling on Ciris's body, Ciris turned his head to look at the crystal with golden light in Zhang Lin's hand, "Why don't you use it sooner if there are good things?" ”

"This is not a stove," Zhang Lin spread his hands, and did not say that he had just forgotten before, "Let's go, I see a church in the distance." ”

Hillis followed Zhang Lin's line of sight and saw a somewhat familiar church sitting on the hillside across the canyon. Yes, that church was familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I finally remembered that this scene had been seen in another picture scroll by Arnoll Lund.

There were dead trees that looked like women's bodies growing in the canyon, their branches like outstretched arms greeting outsiders, and they didn't suddenly hug each other as they passed, but just stood alone.

The canyon was separated from the hillside where the church was located by a bottomless cliff, and a suspension bridge that shook and even slanted in the cold wind and was almost impossible to stand on the cliff, while a man in a red robe on this side of the canyon was dragging his heavy steps, sword in hand, trying to walk onto the suspension bridge.

But the next moment, on the opposite side of the suspension bridge, a black-clad knight who was guarding there swung his great sword and slashed at the pillar that was used to hold it in place.

Even from afar, you can hear a cracking sound.

I saw that the rope of the suspension bridge was suddenly broken, and then, with a crackling sound, many wooden planks fell off, and the entire suspension bridge also tilted and threw over and smashed on the cliff.

When Zhang Lin and Ciris rushed over, the red-robed knight had already abandoned his weapon and was holding on to the rope of the drawbridge with both hands, curled up to protect his head in order to avoid the debris that fell from the rocks from time to time and the broken wood chips of the drawbridge.

When he heard the footsteps of Zhang Lin and the others coming, his body that had just relaxed became tense again.

"Old man, do you need help?"

Zhang Lin was still asking the other party, but Ciris had already stepped forward to pull up the old knight hanging on the cliff, so Zhang Lin had to step forward to help.

"Thank you...... Are you the two who came in before? The old knight sat on the ground panting, the cold air rushing into his lungs in a big breath, making him cough violently, "How did you get here?" The entrance is not far from here. ”

"Something Happened ......"

"Okay, I'm Gale of Eledel, and I didn't want any outsiders to break in, but since you're willing to save me, it doesn't seem like you're an evil person, do you know where this is?"

"This is the world of painting, we already know it."

"If you're not mistaken, you're the Sword of the Dark Moon?" The old knight Gale nodded, and then looked at Ciris, who spoke, the emblem of the Sword of the Dark Moon attracted his attention, "Can you do me a favor, two people from the Black Church of Longall have broken into here, I can't defeat them, the master is no longer there, the eldest lady should still be in the church, she is unarmed, I am worried that they will hurt the eldest lady." ”

"But how do we get there now? The bridge has been broken. "Ciris can see that the old knight cares about the eldest lady in his mouth, and I heard that it is the heretics of the Dark Church who have come here, and as the Sword of the Dark Moon, she also wants to eradicate the other party.

"You can get around from the back of the village," Gale said, standing up, looking a little struggling from his knee injury, and then pointing to a small village that could be seen faintly in the fog on the lower left, "Please, you must stop them from hurting the eldest lady, I will pay you!" ”