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The wind was whistling, and the snow was falling from the whitening sky like flying flakes.

"It's snowing, Natasha!" said Jacob, chilling and overjoyed.

I almost forgot the situation at the moment, and as soon as I got up and walked half a step, I felt a chill, frowned, and shivered.

"We have to find a place to hide from this blizzard. ”

Hawkeye and Natasha glanced at each other worriedly, just after the opening of the lost ark of Amix, the evil gods and monsters had once again descended everywhere, and they were worried.

Even if the blizzard came at this moment, it also cast a shadow over their joy.

"Go south, I see that the snow will not stop for a while and a half, there is a temple in the southern section of the cold felt, although it is a little broken, but at least you can avoid this wind and snow for a while. ”

"Temple ......" Natasha hesitated for a moment, then nodded disapprovingly.

The snow suddenly increased, and the three of them set off immediately.

Hawkeye and Natasha were accustomed to the climate, and Jacob shivered as he glanced at the extinguishing bonfire.

I heard Hawkeye say that Cold Felt is a small island next to Bitter Island, but the boundary is narrow. At this moment, when I walked, I found that there was a hole in this place.

There are many shrubs and black locusts on the island, and blood-red algae are spread on the ground, like human skin, and the ground is extremely slippery. In addition, there are some rare species on this small island of Hammet, which Jacob has never seen in Amics:

The round ball of flesh, with a few wings, fluttered on the ground, but could not fly.

The transparent celestial beetle, only the inner wings are dark blue, and if it is not spread and flying, it cannot be found.

The mammal, with a duck's beak, ran on all fours, and its eyes showed a golden round, and it was unusually clever, and disappeared in a blink of an eye when it heard the footsteps of the three people.

Night has fallen at this moment, and the navy blue night sky, with white flying flotsam, is very moving.

After going around and around, the three of them finally found the temple in Hawkeye's mouth.

It's just that Jacob doesn't know if it's a temple, but it's true that it's dilapidated. The so-called temple was about seven or eight meters high, huge rectangular, supported on each side by fourteen round pillars, which were so wide and thick that no one could encircle them.

The center of the temple was open-air, and in it was a tattered altar, ten cubits high, which could no longer be distinguished, and was covered with a thick layer of blood-red algae, which looked like a patch of red coral.

At the moment, endless wind and snow were pouring in from the center of the open-air temple, and it was freezing to the bone. Staying in this ruined temple now doesn't seem much better than being outside.

It's just to avoid going head-to-head with this blizzard.

"Woooooooooo......oo It's really cold......" Jacob shuddered, and wanted to scold and complain, but when he saw Hawkeye and Natasha coming back from the cold felt beach, their faces were not very good-looking, but they didn't say anything all the way, each had their own thoughts, but they also knew each other, so he immediately stopped and shut up.

Bang bang bang.

The fire finally rekindled next to Natasha, but the temple had been shaded for a long time, and the heat generated by the bonfire was pitifully small, and it was only a consolation.

When Jacob saw this, he moved his body involuntarily into the distance, as if he were very afraid of the fire.

Jacob, who felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, opened his mouth and asked:

"Uncle Hawkeye, was this temple built by the Vikings, and why...... This island of bitter suffering is inhabited by a large number of people, and the cold felt climate should be relatively better. Now it's putting the cart before the horse, and it's a barren place. Along the way, Jacob saw only the man-made structure, and there was not a trace of human habitation......"

After hearing this, Hawkeye's expression changed slightly, and he coughed lightly.

"Jacob, although we on the Isle of Bitterness have always claimed to be the origin of magic in the continent of Amix, the Vikings have also called themselves 'ancestors', the ancestors of Amicus. But only the land of Cold Felt seems to be older than Bitter Island.

Even when exactly this temple was built is not documented, and no one among the people knows it.

As for the reason for living on the island of bitterness, it is really very simple, although the magic of our Vikings has also fallen one after another, but the barrier of the ancestors still exists, and the place where the people live is very suitable for survival, not a land of bitter cold. ”

Hearing that there was an enchantment on the island of bitterness, Jacob's eyes naturally glowed, and his heart had a little more hope for landing on the island as soon as possible.

Just as Jacob was secretly rejoicing, a gust of wind suddenly arose outside the temple.

The wind was fierce, very different from the wind of this blizzard, it was a crosswind, and it came towards Jacob's people with a clear purpose, and with only a shout, even the bonfire was extinguished, and the whole temple was plunged into darkness.

"What...... Human?" Jacob blurted out in a panic.

Hawkeye looked up alertly, reached out to cover Jacob's mouth, and rested one hand on the scimitar at his waist.

Although Jacob was very cold, he was also holding his breath at the moment, this wind was very strange, I was afraid that someone was urging him with a spell, and this time he was also ready to face the battle, so as not to respond to all changes.

I was waiting.

"Wow!" a scream rang out from beside him, and the sound of clothes rattled in the darkness.

It was Natasha's voice! Jacob's heart sank as he broke free of Hawkeye's grasp.

But I only saw the open-air altar in the middle of the temple, which was strangely lit with a ray of light, a wooden cross, about two meters high, and the light of the fire was whirring, and Natasha was tied to it, her face was serene, as if she had fainted.

Bang bang bang.

The fire was very large, like a fire dragon, and Natasha's clothes were being burned, followed by her body, skin, and hair, and in an instant, her whole body was burning.

"Fire ...... Fire...... Fire!?" Jacob's face was terrified, his expression twisted and terrifying, and he repeated it over and over again.

It's just that I don't know what is wrong with this eagle eye, but at this moment he hugs himself tightly from behind, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't break free.

"Jacob, calm down and don't pass!"

That's Natasha, she's being consumed by the flames, and she's going to be burned alive for a moment!

"Hawkeye, you're crazy!?that's Natasha!she's going to die!" Jacob's voice had shifted from shouting to roaring.

"Ah......" The cross vein was instilled on his right arm, and the power of strange evil and the power of holy light fused with each other, and he smashed straight towards the eagle eye behind him without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, this eagle's eye was so inscrutable and treacherous that he had already seen through Jacob's intentions, and only used the hilt of his scimitar to clasp Jacob's elbow, and Jacob could not exert any strength this time.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Seeing the woman in front of him who had been with him day and night, turned into a cloud of ashes in the light of the fire, Jacob still wanted to talk to this bullshit hawkeye, but he couldn't speak for a while, and choked up for a while.

In my mind, scene after scene.

The fire of many years ago, the dead John, the ruins of the hut, the fierce fire dragon, now seem to be rewinding. These most fragile memories in Jacob's heart were like a cold wind pouring into his brain at this moment.

The flame burned in Jacob's frightened eyes, and gradually extinguished, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Jacob's face turned away as if he were dead, and he said indignantly:

"Hawkeye!Why don't you let me save her!?"

"Boy, that's not Natasha, Natasha is the priestess of Bitter Island, she is not afraid of fire, there must be fraud this time, I will never let you be bewitched by that monster. ”

"What!?"

Jacob was shocked, not knowing whether he was happy or worried, but his eyes widened and he stared straight at the center of the altar.