Chapter 107: Trapped in the Fist Mountain

It was difficult to distinguish day and night in the blood-colored mystery, and at this time, the sky was dark, and the sky was full of wind and snow, even if there was no ice collapse, it was extremely difficult to find a two-foot-sized object.

"The blood is thick, those ancient clans are looking for opponents all over the mountains to catch and kill, kill people and set fire to the gold belt, you are in this state just to deliver food. ”

"You can't change this skin back?" Su Dingfang looked at the nervous green-skinned man and wondered.

"It's a little green on the head, and life is passable. Xia Chan suddenly didn't know why this completely irrelevant slang sentence suddenly popped out of his mind, but he said: "Come with me, probably I can help a little." ”

When Xia Chan was carrying the 'Guardian of Winter' and Su Dingfang and the two of them were at a loss for the collapse of the mountain of ice, the cyclops Ah Guqi came.

"Finally, I found you. ”

Seeing the undisguised joy in the eyes of the cyclops, Xia Chan was a little inexplicable, when did our friendship become so good: "Big man, you came just in time, we have something buried underneath, help find it." ”

Su Dingfang raised his bloodstained hands because of digging ice, and shook his head to express despair: "Forget it, at most, I will go back and work for that bad old man for ten years to pay off his debts, and it is impossible to turn over such a big ice avalanche." ”

The cyclops asked why, and a flash of light swept towards the crumbling iceberg.

Although Su Dingfang broke the jar and broke it, he always had a glimmer of expectation for this cyclops, and Xia Chan was anxious for his own intelligence, he forgot that the 'True Eye' might also come in handy on this occasion, but since there was a big man to do it for him, he didn't plan to do much, there would be an encounter on the mountain at any time, and he couldn't help but retain his vitality.

Ah Guqi hadn't found the Iron Sky yet, but he first found the Boya brothers and sisters of the Fallen Feather Clan who were hugging themselves together in the ice cave to keep warm, and they were seriously injured and dying, and they were powerless to break away from the iceberg suppression.

Without Lao Su Dingfang's two hands, the white bone giant hammer in Ah Guqi's hand skillfully bombarded down, and the iceberg turned into debris and ice crystals, successfully rescuing the birdman brothers and sisters.

Ah Guqi held the dormant birdman brothers and sisters in his hands, and muttered to himself with strange eyes: "How can you be in the three-life reincarnation curse, isn't this thing extinct with a certain Ji relict clan." ”

Su Dingfang didn't react, Xia Chan was stunned, he asked Xiao Hai to concoct the 'tattoo' to scare people, how did it become a three-life reincarnation curse, although the 'birthmark' on half of the birdman brother and sister's face looked quite infiltrating.

"Xiaohai, how do you say this. ”

"I don't know. Xiao Hai hesitated for the first time.

"I don't know?" Xia Chan reacted greatly.

"Seems like I could. Xiao Hai gave an uncertain answer.

Xia Chan has always had uncertain suspicions about Xiaohai's origins, but there is nothing to investigate at this time.

After searching all over the mountain for two hours, when the Seven Divine Eyes of Ah Gu were about to be overdrawn, they finally found Su Dingfang's iron firmament.

And without their knowledge, where the dragonborn Hongchuan and Baiba were originally buried, a ghost suddenly surfaced from the back of Hongchuan's head, looking down at the two Zhengrong corpses that were completely buried in the snow pit: "Two wastes, the old man still expects you to hit the gate of the ultimate challenge of the Scarlet Trial, and you were actually taken care of early." ”

The shadow lingered around the two corpses for a moment, as if selecting, and suddenly he looked up and threw himself into Baiba's body in a panic.

The blood-colored sky suddenly brightened, and a bolt of lightning struck down without warning, striking the Baiba.

The corpse of Baiba, who had been hit by lightning, suddenly sat up on his back, like a corpse, his eyes flashed wildly, and his whole body was full of lightning, completely turning into a charred naked body.

After a long time, the corpse of 'Baiba' slowly stiffened and rose into the air, the internal and external injuries were seen to be improved and healed with the naked eye, his face squirmed, and he changed to an unfamiliar poker face, and then he looked up and glanced in a certain direction on the mountain: "Let's use it for the time being, the tin man's misty lock is too sensitive to breath." ”

Following his figure, he disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

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The entire Trap Fist Mountain was pulled by the misty qi engine, and the undulating and steep mountain turned into dozens of battlefields, and the battles were fought one after another.

Only the cyclops Ah Guqi's reunited mountain-climbing team was calm and unwavering, and the giant's deterrent power was too great.

The first level of the Scarlet Trial is considered to have passed as long as it crosses the Trap Fist Mountain and arrives in the Longyan Valley, and if anything happens during the period, the Tin people will not reveal it to the public, that is to say, as long as it is done cleanly, it is legal revenge, robbery and murder treasure land.

On the huge rattan box carried by the giant, in addition to the self-proclaimed 'Winter Guardian' in Teressa, there are two seriously injured brothers and sisters of the Fallen Feather Clan, the elder brother Boya is playing the popular ukulele of the ancient tribe, the music style is desolate, which is very different from his frivolous and jumping temperament, the younger sister Madrish plays the black flute, the melodious and lively tune is very in tune with the brother's heavy style, the little girl of the feather people from time to time casts her foolish gaze to the 'Yuan Lord' on the left, and her round face quietly flies a small red cloud.

Not to mention the unpredictable 'Lord Yuan' who swayed his posture when he heard it, no one could connect him with Xia Chan, who had an introverted temperament but had volcanic lava in his heart, he seemed to be addicted to such another identity play, and his body and mind were freed, and he let go of many heavy things.

Even Su Dingfang, a man with facial paralysis who occupied the other shoulder of the giant, squinted his eyes with enjoyment.

As for the giant A Guqi silently climbing the mountain, try to walk in a relatively not difficult and steep place, walk more smoothly, and try not to use the bone hammer in his hand as much as possible, and occasionally beating one or two is also very similar to just the right drum, which makes people suspect that this giant is actually quite talented in music.

After a song, everyone rarely enjoyed the quiet moment when the storm temporarily stopped.

"It's a pity that Madel's throat has not healed, and her singing has fascinated countless people in the Fallen Sky Ridge, and even larks are jealous. Boya was out of breath due to the injury, and scraped the bridge of her baby sister's slender nose cowardly.

"I didn't want to sing, my mother said, out of the Fallen Sky Ridge, Madel's singing can only be sung to his sweetheart. The little girl lowered her head and retorted loudly, but she couldn't help but glance somewhere.

Boya pulled his wings and tore the wound, the blood soaked the gauze on his back, he just bared his teeth and grinned: "This height is about to catch up with the Fallen Heaven Ridge, just right for the feather man to chase the wind and the moon, but it's a pity that it's a pity ......"

"Madr is homesick. The feathered girl sobbed softly, she missed the cloud with countless siblings and friends, and the endless chasing and frolicking.

Boya took her sister into her arms and couldn't stop sighing in her heart.

Xia Chan, who had fallen into the state of a thinker again, suddenly raised his head, and a silver raven fell heavily on his arm like a stone, hanging its wings and chirping at him, he listened attentively for a moment, stood up and patted it at the giant's big ears and shouted mischievously: "Big man, there is Xiongsawling in front of you." ”

The peaks of the Trap Fist Mountain are too steep, they often find it difficult to see the way ahead, and the Lost Lock also suppresses their perception, and because the owner is asleep and falls into extreme self-blame, the raven Flashing desperately dies in this extremely dangerous Gangfeng layer as a pathfinder outpost, its small body, bearing several times the weight of the Lost Lock's blessing, but also insists on flying, as a very ordinary spirit beast, it can be said that it is desperate.

"Sit down, sit down. "The cyclops rubbed his ears with his shoulders a little itchy, and almost knocked into the 'Yuan Lord' who was standing tall, he patted the rattan box on his back, and did not hesitate to use the footwork of shrinking the ground into inches for the first time, and the glacier became flat.

The scene shook, the wind screamed, and an axe-splitting canyon between two huge peaks finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, it had been three days since they set out from the boundary monument ground, and although the vertical height was at most 20,000 meters, the path of the journey was more than forty kilometers, and most of the time they had to brave the terrible wind and struggle to zigzag up the ice, and it would have been much longer if it were not for the help of the giants.

For the first time, the hot-tempered Trap Fist Mountain sprinkled beams of warm sun from the blood-colored sky at this sunset, and then everyone saw the true landform of the Longyan Valley, the end of the trial.

A huge blood-colored fist print.

Xia Chan fell into it all of a sudden, and he couldn't get out of it for a long time, and a will to shatter the heavens and the earth permeated his heart to involve him in the mighty river of time.

Su Dingfang fell into a state of realization, dancing as if he had comprehended something.

The weak-willed boya brothers and sisters who were injured almost passed out after just a little feeling, only the cyclops was as steady as a mountain, not thinking about it, and thinking innocently.

It was getting late, and in this place near the top of the mountain, where the air was thin and extremely cold, the reverberating and howling wind returned to everyone's ears with the night.

The wind and snow rose again, and Madr was hungry, and the giant Bone Seven blasted a cave with a bone hammer in the leeward part of Xiongju Ridge for everyone to camp.

In the middle of the night, Xia Chan's palm pressed on the extremely tough vine wall of the 'Guardian of Winter', and the wood Qinglian Gang Qi was input and vibrated in different ways, but he was still unwilling, squatting aside, and kept 'nodding' and dozing.

A shadow rose in the corner and stood opposite 'Lord Yuan': "It's useless." ”

Xia Chan let go of his hand, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he took out a bottle: "What about this." "This was when he was in the Secret Land of Eternal Life, and this person in front of him handed him to save his life.

"In this case, it can't be used. Shadow hesitated.

"Let's go. Xia Chan got up and walked towards the outside of the ice cave.

The ice and snow were howling outside, almost freezing everything, and there was a low temperature of minus 100 degrees, and the cyclops sat at the entrance of the cave to block the wind, and when he heard the movement of the two, he only opened his eyes and glanced at it.

The two men walked far away.

"Why did she come?"

"Because it's stupid!" Su Dingfang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Chan, his eyes full of stupid expressions.

"What about you. Xia Chan always felt that this sentence was a pun, so he went back.

Su Dingfang looked up at the sky and was silent for a long time, just when Xia Chan thought that this guy was going to tell a story, he only said four words: "It's also stupid." ”