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That's right, there was one person that the two had been ignoring before, and that was the guide. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ian remembers complaining to Carl that no one in the whole team knew the way, so he had to walk blindly. Carl said that the only hunter in Hall who dared to take people into the snowy mountains had already followed the previous team.

But now, even the body of the Messiah's brother, Kyomen Stuart, has been found, and there is no reason why there is no guide missing. But the facts are indeed here, twenty-one corpses, except for the guide, the corpse of the old hunter.

The Messiah's face was unsightly, and his lips were pursed. Ian thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that the old hunter has been here a long time ago and knows the way out?"

"Then why didn't he take my brother out?" Messiah's eyes began to redden, too, and it was very uncomfortable for anyone to think of a loved one who had frozen to death because of excessive blood loss. What's even worse is that they could have been immortal.

Ian shook his head slowly, "Only they know. ”

The Messiah bit his lip and went to the corner to sit again. Ian sighed silently, knowing that the Messiah couldn't help now, and was left on his own. So he walked to the wooden platform again, and looked at the basin that had once been full of blood, and a thought suddenly came to his heart.

What happens if I put my blood in it?

This thought spread like a candle on dry grass, and it spread and burned in an instant, and soon it was a raging fire. Although Ian knew that this idea was not good, he was still unwilling to try it now, so he turned around and took a knife from a corpse.

The Messiah noticed Ian's movements and looked at him suspiciously from a distance.

Ian stretched out his hand, intending to stab his wrist, but after thinking about it, he slashed the knife on the black dead skin. Soon, red-black blood spilled out of the dead skin and slowly dripped down his arm.

Only then did the Messiah remember that Ian's performance outside the snowy mountains was that it was the red-black blood that made them open the seal of the snowy mountains. So she hurriedly leaned over and watched Ian's blood gather little by little in the basin.

Ian bled until he felt a little dizzy, then he raised his hand, and then the two of them looked down at the basin together.

There is a limit to the amount of blood a person can release, and of course, immortality is a prerequisite. The two watched as the red-black viscous liquid lay quietly in the basin, without moving.

"It doesn't seem to be of much use. Ian touched his nose, he thought that the blood of the Dragon Emperor could have some effect, but he didn't expect to think too much about it.

The Messiah did not speak, she frowned, and suddenly took out a knife, cut her own hand, and placed it on top of the basin.

"Hey, hey, hey. Because the Messiah's movements were too fast, Ian didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch her drip blood into the basin, and finally could only say helplessly, "The two of us are unwilling to fill the basin, it's just that my blood is a little special, I just want to try." ”

"I know. The Messiah didn't lift his head, "But do you know that my blood is normal?"

Ian was stunned for a moment, then looked closely at Messiah's small white hands, bright red blood pouring from his fingers.

Isn't this normal? Could it be that the girl's nerves are a little abnormal because her brother died?

Before Ian could say this, he suddenly noticed that the blood in the basin began to change, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh", and then stepped forward. I saw that after the blood of the two of them fused, a small vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the blood, and I couldn't see it if I didn't look carefully.

The whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and the blood in the basin became less and less, and Ian suddenly realized something.

"Something with a small hole open?"

It didn't take long for Ian to know that his guess was correct. The thing that had blocked the orifice was gone, and all his and Messiah's blood had flowed into the orifice, and there was nothing left. Ian was amazed and looked up to the Messiah, "What kind of blood is you?"

The Messiah was displeased: "It is human blood." ”

"Not really. Ian's curiosity came up again, and he asked with a shy face, "It's all about this relationship, are you reluctant to share this little secret?"

The Messiah was a little speechless, and he had a new layer of recognition in his heart about the thickness of Ian's skin. What do we have to do with each other?

In the end, she shook her head: "There is always something I don't want to tell others, will you tell me what kind of blood you have?"

Ian froze, then shook his head wryly.

Exchanging secrets for secrets is not a loss no matter how you say it. But Ian really didn't know how to speak, how to tell the beautiful girl in front of him that what flowed in his body was the blood of the Dragon Emperor. It is a kind of blood that is extremely noble and at the same time extremely low, and he really can't say it.

The Messiah seemed to have guessed Ian's choice a long time ago, and nodded unsurprisingly. At this time, there was a sudden vibration above the heads of the two, which also happened to interrupt the awkward topic of the two.

Ian looked up at the changes in the stone wall above, slowly growing his mouth until he finally couldn't close it. It turned out that the stone wall above was a mechanism, and at this moment the mechanism was activated, and the stone wall slowly opened, and stone chips kept falling.

Ian squinted his eyes at first, keeping the stone chips from getting in his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until the shaking stopped, and then the scene in front of him made him subconsciously give up breathing.

Overhead, there is a tree.

A tree so tall that you can't see the top. They were under the roots of the trees, and the roots of the trees were densely inserted into the snowy mountains, and Ian changed positions, looking up through those roots, and still couldn't see the top. Because there are too many branches above, enough to obscure the view from looking up.

However, such a tall and stout tree still withered, and there was not a single leaf in sight, and the branches were so fragile that they seemed to break at the touch of a touch. Looking at this tree, it is like seeing an old man in the twilight, even though the old man is extremely beautiful in his life, but when the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, he is fragile and vulnerable.

Ian was stunned for a long time, and finally found it difficult to breathe, so he was relieved.

"This, is the World Tree?" asked Ian.

The Messiah nodded with a complicated expression and said softly: "It turns out that the World Tree is actually planted in the Snow Mountain, no wonder this Snow Mountain can be so high. ”

It seems that the Messiah was also shocked. Ian nodded, and then suddenly caught a glimpse of something, and he turned his head to see a vine hanging to the ground in the corner. If you look up along the vines, you can see a man-made wooden ladder.