Chapter 641: Conflict
"Yes, I think these people have gone crazy, and they keep reading these unknown words as if there is no end to them forever." As he walked, his subordinates said: "Miss Careful, the deeper you go, the more profound and dangerous these words are, and you will be dizzy and even vomit blood and faint when you look at them twice." ”
The woman nodded, becoming more and more careful, controlling herself not to look at the text on the soles of her feet. The group walked cautiously towards the depths of the ruins, and the more they walked, the fewer people could be seen on either side.
In the end, almost no figure could be seen, and it was obvious that ordinary masters could no longer bear the profundity and coercion of the words here.
Under such circumstances, an iceberg appeared in the eyes of everyone.
It was a huge, purely white iceberg, and the group could even see that the iceberg was emitting a burst of cold air, giving people a feeling of freezing bone marrow before they got close.
"It's a big iceberg."
"How could there suddenly be an iceberg of this size?"
The group looked at each other in disbelief, their hearts became more and more surprised and curious, and they accelerated their pace and moved towards the direction of the iceberg. The closer you get to the iceberg, the lower the temperature becomes, and everyone doesn't know when layers of thick frost have formed under their feet, and a vast amount of snow has fallen in the sky.
A subordinate couldn't help but look down at the ground, and saw that countless large and small words were engraved on the frost surface.
The other person behind him pushed him and shouted, "Why don't you stop?" ”
Who knew this push, the subordinate who looked at the ground was like a puppet, fell to the ground with a clatter, and the whole person shattered into countless ice cubes.
He was frozen to death from the inside out.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked, and subconsciously looked at the location of the ice corpse. At this glance, he never woke up, and there were three more ice sculptures in the crowd.
The leader who took the lead shouted: "Be careful, this text is getting weirder and weirder, don't look at the ground, you will freeze to death." ”
A vicious chill surged into their hearts, and everyone present immediately raised their heads. I didn't dare to look at the words on the ground for a second anymore.
The team leader looked at the eldest lady of the cold ice gate and asked, "Miss, do you want to continue?" It seems to be getting more and more dangerous. ”
The practice of the Cold Ice Gate is to comprehend in the ice and snow, so the people of this sect have a stronger ability to resist cold than other sects, but even so, there is a limit.
At this moment, the eldest lady of the Cold Ice Gate frowned when she heard this, and said, "People from other sects may come over at any time, we must find out what is going on with this ruin before them, and continue walking." ”
She insisted. The others had no choice, and the group could only tilt their heads and walk in the direction of the iceberg in shock and fear.
The temperature of the surrounding air is getting lower and lower, and a large amount of white gas comes out between everyone's breaths, even if the eldest lady has profound skills, her face is a little blue at this time.
At this moment, a man pointed to the big iceberg and said, "On the mountain, there seems to be a word engraved on this ice?" ”
When everyone heard this, they all looked away. But there was immediately a frightened retraction of his gaze. But even so, the handwriting that spreads all over the mountains has entered their minds.
The ice is carved as far as the eye can see. The word 'magic' is densely packed.
Although they couldn't understand the meaning of this Chinese word, everyone present still felt a monstrous demonic energy mixed with a cold wind rushing towards their faces, and the surrounding sunlight did not know if it had become extremely dark, and everyone seemed to have fallen into a cold ice hell all of a sudden.
"What's the matter with the words on the iceberg?"
"It seems to be okay when I see it, but I have a very depressing feeling."
The eldest lady was bold and thought about the direction of the iceberg. When she saw the magic words all over the mountains, her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
That's the instinct of human beings, the fear of darkness, of cold, of age.
But her gaze swept away. Suddenly she saw a small black dot under the iceberg, her eyes narrowed, and the distant scene became slightly clearer: "That's ......"
A man, a man sitting cross-legged on the snow, his skin darkened.
"Is there anyone else in this kind of place?" She was shocked: "Didn't you run all the way without looking at the handwriting on the ground?" ”
At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a large group of men and horses came running from a distance. A subordinate walked up to the eldest lady and whispered, "Miss, it's from the Red North Gate." ”
Chibeimen is the second largest sect in the vicinity besides the Cold Ice Gate, and it is also a big competitor in the business and various resources of the disciples who are now competing with the Cold Ice Gate.
Then he saw that more than a dozen people on the other side were all riding on horses, and ropes connected the horses back and forth, and they came to the horse to hurry.
"Haha, the little ** of the Cold Ice Gate, let's go first." The other party obviously also saw the people from the Cold Ice Gate, continued to ride his horse, laughed and crossed the people in front of him, and rushed in the direction of the cross-kneeled figure.
"These bastards." The eldest lady gritted her teeth and shouted, "Let's go too, hurry up, run, we can't let them get there first." ”
The two groups of men rushed towards the iceberg and the cross-kneeled figure in a straight line.
"Damn." Although they were all martial arts masters, they consumed a lot of body all the way, and in the end, the group of Han Bingmen could only watch the horse team in front of them gradually widen the distance between themselves and run in the direction of the cross-legged man.
"Miss, I don't know how many dangers there are in that ruins, I don't think it's useful for the people from Chibei Gate to arrive before us, it's just to go through the thunder for us."
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard led by the group of Chibeimen shouted: "Second wolf, you go and see that man, see what is going on with him, be careful." ”
I saw a man and a horse break away from the horse team and run in the direction of the cross-kneeled man. After some careful investigation, the second wolf shouted to the horse team: "It's a dead man, and his anger is gone." ”
"Is that heart beating?"
"I'll listen." The second wolf turned his head, rested his head on the shirtless chest of the cross-kneeled man, and shouted, "My heart is not beating." ”
The bearded man nodded: "You tie him to the horse's back and take him back to the door master for study." ”
"Presumptuous." The eldest lady of the Cold Ice Gate shouted angrily from a few hundred meters away: "Chi Tianxing, you still want to be shameless, this is the territory of the Cold Ice Gate, you can take it away if you want to?" ”
"Haha." Chi Tianxing laughed: "Wen Wanqing, is it possible that this relic was made by you?" It's not your Ice Gate. The two scolded and fought all the way, and the people of the Cold Ice Gate ran quickly, getting closer and closer to the people of the Chibei Gate.
Jiro took out the rope on the horse's back and was about to tie it to the shirtless man with slightly dark skin in front of him.
At this moment, Zuo Qingcang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.
It was this frowning action that immediately split Erlang's whole person and turned into a place of blood.
The men and horses of the Red North Gate exclaimed, some retreated, some advanced, and the bearded Chi Tianxing, who was the leader, subconsciously took out his rifle and aimed it in the direction of the cross-kneeled man. (To be continued......)