No matter what the difference between Birmingham and Tina is, at least now they are treated the same, and the blue behind them is in hot pursuit, even if Birmingham picks up the pace, the blue still keeps up with Birmingham. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The heavy chill constantly reminded the down-and-out nobleman of how many winter beasts there were behind him at this moment, and Birmingham, who thought of this, even sacrificed a double phantom body to hurry.

Purple phantoms flashed out of the blue passage from time to time, and Birmingham's figure also changed with the flickering of the phantom, and the air flowed rapidly on both sides, often before the distance of the first teleportation was over, and the second teleportation had already begun to prepare, really like a purple phantom fluttering.

And in these blue eyes, all they saw was this prey with a flash of purple light, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared far away, and the cycle repeatedly, even if the speed of the blue was fast, in the face of Birmingham's several flashes, they had lost the figure of this prey.

Ignoring the terrain's directional teleportation, it can be called a unique double phantom body, which is vividly played by Birmingham, and of course, it is really flattering to use it in escape.

With a few ups and downs, the battle intent in Birmingham's body also began to warn, the current situation of not having much food in stock made Birmingham have to stop his flickering figure, the chill behind him has gradually subsided, Birmingham breathed a long sigh of relief, but his face soon showed a bitter color.

There is no other reason, because the passage in front of him branched out at some point, one left and one right appeared in front of Birmingham, the two passages were not much different, the same rough lines and hard ground, but the passage on the right side had a faint heat compared to the left.

If the place that came down was the dragon's horns, could it be the dragon's respiratory tract, Birmingham felt the importance of learning a good biology at the moment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to figure out the structure of the dragon, but there didn't seem to be a sample of the dragon in the biology textbook.

Birmingham touched the cold wall, and then chose the passage on the left without hesitation.

Without the help of others, this down-and-out nobleman would not die easily, after all, there was no one to save the scene now.

Of course, if that noisy sword spirit is here, he will definitely warn Birmingham that without a bit of adventure, how can you be worthy of the great Richard surname, the family badge will be disgraced by what you have done.

It's really a model of not dying if you don't die, and that damn sword spirit really doesn't seem to die.

The abominable spirit, Birmingham was indignant, but soon this dissatisfaction was dispelled by the cold air in the passage, the passage on the left seemed to be even colder, and the blue fungus on the top of the head was also covered with a thin layer of frost, but the ice edges that could be seen in the cold winter were densely stretched out from the passage above the head, like a sharp blade hanging over Birmingham's head, and a little attention was the end of a thousand holes.

This is sharper than the broken sword in his hand, Birmingham looked at the ice edge that flashed with cold light, and then looked at the pitted broken sword in his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As the passage continued to stretch and seemed to have no end, the cold was getting heavier and heavier, and the sharp ice edges began to grow larger, and the distance that was originally more than two people high was getting lower and lower as the passage continued to go deeper, until the interlaced ice prisms completely covered the road ahead, and Birmingham had to admit that he had chosen the wrong path.

Getting up and turning around, a fierce cold wind was already blowing in front of Birmingham, and a huge black shadow was blowing in front of Birmingham with the blowing wind.

Before he had time to think about it, Birmingham held the broken sword across his chest, and in the blink of an eye, a powerful momentum was transmitted along the blade to Birmingham's chest.

Like a giant hammer falling heavily, the straight waist couldn't help but bow up, the warm blood overflowed along the corners of the mouth, and immediately became cold, and the huge blue body also firmly pounced into Birmingham's chest at this moment, and the ice-like head hit it with a broken sword.

Birmingham could even feel the cold breath of the blue pounce on his face, and the hard touch behind him told him that the sharp ice prism had been attached to him, but the blue running posture still did not stop.

The crisp cracking sound poured in along the wind, and at that moment, Birmingham only felt a pain in his back, and then ushered in the sky of flying snowflakes, the magnificent ocean overhead, and the terrible wind and waves all around, and the blue body in the air like ice cubes, one after another.

A huge iceberg towered in front of Birmingham's eyes, and even though the cold wind beat his eyes, he was in awe.

The towering iceberg was like a moat, cutting the sky, it towered over the snowfield, and pulled a black trace on the dazzling and magnificent landscape, destroying all the beauty, but Birmingham could not say a word of dissatisfaction with this iceberg, not only because he was swirling in the air and was poured into the cool breeze as soon as he opened his mouth, but also because the iceberg in front of him was so magnificent that it was difficult for Birmingham to have a trace of dissatisfaction.

Birmingham in the whirlwind only then noticed that he was flying out of there, a huge crack fell obliquely on the magnificent iceberg, through the existence of the rift, the interior of the iceberg was exposed, half of it was as hot as magma, half of it was as blue as winter, and at the blue rift, those strange beasts were constantly galloping and flying, and their limbs were firmly attached to the iceberg, like a blue streamer, flashing.

Directly above the rift, at the top of the iceberg, a spiral-like icicle stretched out abruptly, like a branch of a towering tree, but Birmingham knew that the spiral icicle that stretched out should be the horn of the mythical dragon, the tower of the giant in the mouth of the black knight Erdos, so the identity of this iceberg is about to be revealed.

Dragon Frost!

Like a cry from the soul, and like another shout from himself, at that moment, Birmingham felt an unstoppable breath swept over, poured into his internal organs, irrepressible heat from the heart, as if to ignite Birmingham, his eyes turned blood-red, everything in his vision seemed to be covered with a red veil, the warm liquid slid down the corners of his eyes, Birmingham didn't have to think about it to know that it was the blood in his body.

The stinging pain in his eyes forced Birmingham to close his eyes, but a mysterious force blocked all of Birmingham's movements, and the blood grew more and more, and the tulle grew heavier and heavier, until a soft cry rang out.

"The living!"

At the moment of crisis, the ethereal voice of the lantern man suddenly sounded under Birmingham, and the flying blade supported Birmingham's falling body, dispelling the heat in his body and the blood red in his eyes.

Everything is suddenly clear, the cold wind roars, the iceberg rises, and there is nothing else.