1054 Proud of You

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The sentry kicked his companion who was sleeping next to him, and the man on the ground immediately sat up, his hand already on the handle of his sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info complained when he saw that it was a comrade, "Damn, I didn't let people sleep." ”

"There's a situation in the cave." The sentry raised his torch into the depths of the cavern.

The man rolled over and hugged the knife and said, "What's the situation?" Don't get nervous at the slightest hint of the wind, brother. ”

"It's windy!" The sentry kicked his ass again, "Come with me and have a look." ”

"Damn it......" the man cursed, "Isn't it normal to have wind?" It's so snowy outside, okay I'm going to sleep, and I'm going to go tomorrow, what the hell is it. ”

Seeing that he had fallen asleep again, the sentry snorted. He drew his long knife and walked towards the depths of the cavern with his torch. The further you go inside, the narrower the space becomes, as if walking into the mouth of a giant beast, and those upside-down stalagmites are the fangs of the giant beast. Whistle Fang passed through the two stalagmites and found that he could no longer go any further. The space in front of him could only be crouched down to crawl, and he stuck the torch in the intersection of the stalagmites and crouched down to look deeper into the hole. Unfortunately, the light of the fire did not shine far away, and there was nothing but darkness.

After looking at it for a while, I saw that there was no movement. The sentry cursed to go back, when suddenly a gust of wind blew from the cave, blowing torches wildly. The cold wind even brought out a few ice chips, and the sentry touched his body, and there were some rough ice chips in his palm. They melt quickly, but the chill permeates people's hearts. The sentry shuddered, and the sound of claws scratching at the stone came out of the hole again, and the sentry felt a pang of nervousness for no apparent reason, as if something was approaching in the depths of the darkness.

The light on the torch dimmed and eventually extinguished, and the surrounding space was suddenly plunged into darkness. The sentry gasped for air, and suddenly realized that he was exhaling grayish-white cold air. And then in the depths of the cavern, something lit up, and it was golden. In the midst of that golden yellow, a brown vertical pupil suddenly turned up. The pupils flickered, and the gaze fell on the sentry.

The sentry's mouth was wide open, the eyeball was the size of a drum, so how big must it be on the other side of the cave? He didn't have time to think about it, and the eyeball disappeared suddenly. Then a frost wind that froze souls roared from the other side of the cave, carrying countless blue ice flowers in the frost wind. They collide and combine in the air, enveloping everything that passes through the cave.

"Get up......," the sentry called out before he could turn around, his feet already icing. The speed of the frost covered them was unusually fast, and they went upstream, freezing the sentry into an ice sculpture in an instant, and the surface was covered with many irregular ice spikes.

The sentry's cry was faintly heard, and the warriors on the other side of the cave finally realized that something was wrong. The temperature in the cave was surprisingly low, and the glow of the campfire had dimmed. When it was extinguished, a warrior suddenly screamed, and the ground was covered with ice. He tried to stand up, but found that his legs were not listening