In the forbidden land of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the ice and snow altar suspended in the sky exuded a trace of coldness, and a carved lifelike statue of the ice and snow goddess slowly rose from the black roulette wheel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feng and Qinglian supported each other, looking at the lifelike statue with a surprised expression, they actually felt a trace of life fluctuations on that statue.

Could it be that the goddess of ice and snow, who has disappeared for nearly 3,000 years, is still alive? But where is she secluded?

The surprise in Lin Feng's heart was even worse, he had seen a trace of speculation about the Ice and Snow Goddess in Xinglan's top-secret records.

It is believed that the Ice Goddess and her vast palace were sleeping somewhere in the Ice and Snow Wilderness, and judging by the signs before the Ice Goddess disappeared, she must have frozen herself in the palace.

Lin Feng looked at the trace of life fluctuations on the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess, which seemed to confirm the speculation in the ancient books.

"What happened back then, to make the gods with endless lives choose to sleep in their palaces?"

With the doubts in his heart, Lin Feng already had an idea in his heart, and he had to report this matter to Xinglan's current controller, the Sage Landu.

Saints are currently the highest known level in this world, except for those false gods that only exist in rumors, but all the forces that have the strength of saints are all on the top of the pyramid.

And the Warcraft Mountain Range is no exception, it is rumored that the two old guys from the Holy See and Xinglan have also tested the reality of the Warcraft Mountain Range, but found that although the Warcraft Mountain Range has lost the Beast King Hongtu, there is still a Demon Beast with the strength of a Sage.

The struggle between the Sages is by no means child's play, even if the two Sages of Xinglan and the Holy See join forces to destroy the Demon Beast Mountain Range, how many human cities can remain under the attack of the Sages?

It is precisely because of this that the Demon Beast Mountain Range has been able to reproduce to this day, although there may be a beast tide every ten years, as long as it does not threaten the foundation of the human race, the two saints rarely interfere.

Lin Feng looked at Medusa beside him and kept thinking in his heart, if there really was a demonic beast with the strength of a saint in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, where was it hiding at this time?

Stygian flashed the flesh wings behind him, and looked at the statue of the ice and snow goddess on the ice and snow altar with a shocked face, there are a total of twelve ice and snow altars on the continent, and this ice and snow altar in the Demon Beast Mountain is one of them.

Before coming to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the warlocks in the Black Forest had secretly unplugged ten of them, and in the unplugging of these ten ice and snow altars, nothing so strange had happened.

"Could it be that the goddess of ice and snow is still alive?"

His eyes were very clear at this time, and he only heard the Dreaddemon King who had already flown to his head say in a deep voice: "Go and get the key for me, otherwise you will look good!"

"Huh!"

When the Dreaded Demon King heard the sneering sound of the Immortal, he suddenly said angrily in his heart, "Demon servant, didn't you understand what your master said?"

Styx raised his head, looked at the Dreadlord flying above his head, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he took off the scythe from his shoulder, looked at the Dreadlord evilly and said, "Are you saying it again?"

"Servants of the Devil ......"

Before the Dreadlord finished speaking, he didn't interrupt the scythe raised in the air, he never thought that the warlock who had always been attached to the demon would meet him one day.

"Die!"

The scythe in Hades' hand slashed out countless phantoms, and the unprepared Dreaddemon King was caught off guard by the sudden attack.

"Damn!"

The huge wings behind the Dreadlord shielded his body, allowing the scythe of the underworld to slash at it, and the sparks suddenly burst into flames like steel forged from the doubles.

With the attack of the underworld, there was a trace of green evil energy in his eyes that were still clear just now, and it seemed that it was constantly eroding his brain.

"Ahh

Ming let out a miserable scream, the black mist on his body was like smoke rising from the flames, and his whole person turned into a black streamer, and fled with Lin Feng, who was standing on the ground unprepared.

"Traitor, you can't escape the demon's control after all!

The Empty Lonely King in mid-air flickered his wings and slowly landed on the ice and snow altar, drops of green blood constantly leaving behind the dense wounds on his body.

Although it is the same strength of the Great Magister, the Dreaded Demon King has a natural suppression of the power of this demonic power. At the same time, there is also some kind of unequal contract between the demon and the warlock, which is the reason why it is difficult for the Stygian to kill the fear demon king in front of him just now.

Qinglian sat weakly on the ground, although her soul had gradually improved, it was still difficult to use any magic, and there was no way to watch the actions of the Dreaded Demon King.

"So the key is here!"

The Dreadlord looked at a pendant in the shape of a snowflake hanging from the Ice Goddess's neck, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch the statue of the Frost Goddess without thinking about it.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, before the hand of the Dreadlord touched the statue of the Frost Goddess, the statue of the Frost Goddess slowly opened its eyes!

The Ice Altar was covered in a blur of flesh and blood, and the Dreadlord held his severed arm, unable to believe that the stone statue of a mere Frost Goddess could be so powerful.

"No...... You may still be alive...... Others don't know...... But I know...... You must be dead!"

The Dreadlord stared at the already open eyes on the statue of the Ice Goddess and said word by word.

However, the stone statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess still looked at the Dreaddemon King in front of her calmly, and there was not the slightest emotion flashing in her eyes.

"I see! You're just a statue that seals a glimmer of the Frost Goddess's divine sense, thousands of years have passed, and you really think that the person you are waiting for will not be able to come back!"

The Dreadlord inexplicably said a thoughtless sentence, and although one of his arms had been blown off, his eyes were extremely hot.

"Come, go get me the key!"

The Dreaddemon King stretched out his hand and directly sucked the Qinglian on the ground past her, his huge palm was placed on the top of Qinglian's head, and in an instant, there was a trace of green light in Qinglian's originally smart eyes.

"Boom"

The Ice and Snow Altar suspended in the sky let out a huge roar, slowly falling from the sky, and Qinglian walked towards the huge ice and snow goddess statue on the trembling altar.

A dazzling white light condensed in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess, and it seemed that as long as Qinglian took a step forward, that dazzling white light would take her life.

"You dare!"

A loud roar came from not far below the altar, and when the Dreadlord heard it, it turned out to be a handsome man dressed in white and holding two women, one large and one small.

"Hehe, there are a lot of people in this world who are not afraid of death today!"

"I think so!"

Hua Yunfan raised his eyebrows, put down Min Ting in his arms, and pulled out the Sky Breaking Sword behind him and looked at the Dreaded Demon King on the altar with disdain.