"The art of the Ice Slave. ”

Unkempt [Frost Magician], a frost flame scorpion that bends its five fingers and stretches out to the ground and trembles.

Under the power of the law, this abyssal ice creature that was almost close to a legendary creature had no resistance, and with a layer of translucent ice crystals forming on the surface of its body, the nature of this creature also underwent some changes.

In Lei Luo's eyes, it was like the two frost spirits guarding the cave, or the unknown creatures in the abyss seal, which made people unable to see through the breath.

With it as the center, a vortex of energy with a diameter of more than 30 meters spreads out.

"Since I was trapped here, I was bored at the beginning, and I collected a lot of specimens nearby, coupled with these wall shadow people, there are fewer and fewer creatures living nearby, and it seems that the number of ice slaves that can be transformed for the time being is only so much. ”

Six powerful frost creatures stood majestically behind the [Frost Magician], making Lei Luo can't help but show admiration.

These ice slaves alone are definitely a force to be reckoned with!

Seeing Lei Luo like this, the [Frost Evil Sorcerer] quietly revealed a touch of pride.

Even after such a long time, the vicissitudes of the outside world, and the frost evil art that he has almost reached the peak seems to be an insurmountable peak.

He continued, "But as long as your targets are still in my law realm, I believe it won't take much time for them to help you find them, so that you can go back to the task." ”

......

Ten days later.

With the help of the Frost Magician and the Canary, Lei Luo finally found his target, a corpse frozen by the Wall Shadow Man, the son of the Sandstorm Master, and a former Sealand Distinguished Rank 3 Transcendent Scholar.

This is a man with a resolute face, and he looks more attractive than the Sandstorm Master.

Even though he had been frozen here for more than a hundred years, Relo could still see the ambition and desire beneath his humble face, just like himself.

Successfully completed the task.

Four million gold coins, as well as the favor of the [Nightmare Devourer], let this Gran academician know clearly that it was not only the Duchy of Gran that saved him, but also Lei Luo.

"Without the parasitism of the Rift Moss, the Wallshadow Demon, or rather the Wallshadow Man, seems to be limited, and at least not a threat to the Pioneer Scholars. So, what made Gauss Adolf and Antonio go home in the first place, could it be that they were infected with rift moss!?"

Thinking of Antonio's layers of shielding and bondage snakeskins, which could be effective in perceiving the unknown form of the superman, Lei Luo couldn't help but suddenly think.

Maybe he's just like himself, protecting the people around him by shielding snakeskin, not himself!

Although the [Frost Evil Sorcerer] has firmly bound these crack mosses to his body, he can't resist the destruction of these two curious masters who take the initiative to explore and research.

And the existence of these rift mosses and wall shadow people is like cancer cells for the creatures of the Star Curtain World, and after the death of the host, their fate will also be death.

How to deal with cancer cells......

Lei Luo suddenly thought of someone.

The [Alienation Psychic] An Liya who once competed with Gubo's mentor!

If he can analyze the "Alienation Psychic", coupled with the power of his own ontological true body, and use the power of the sun to shoot directly into this abyss of death, this is the only way that Lei Luo can think of.

"Master, at most ten years, if the academic world is not destroyed by this disaster, I will definitely find a solution to come back. ”

These days, the other party has also learned about Lei Luo's extraordinary status in the academic world.

"I can't leave here, so I won't send you anymore. ”

The Frost Sorcerer walked towards the secret laboratory with his antler ice staff.

He muttered and sighed: "I really didn't expect that after thousands of years, there have been vicissitudes of life outside." ”

Lei Luo stared at the back of the [Frost Magician] and sighed as well.

Then he looked at the canary.

"Why do you want to go back when these rebels have multiplied in the underworld? Do you think that surface humans are more terrifying than these things?"

The canary said weakly: "You don't know anything about Aurora, if there is hell on both sides, I would rather die in my own nest!"

"The more you know, the more tragic it is. ”

Relo put the frostbitten canary back into the space bracelet.

Meantime.

In his hand, he had an extra codex note, which was none other than the most eminent bloodline of the Sandstorm Master, his insight into refining the power of fire.

He has not given up being able to be honored by this Sealand Royal Academician for so many years, and his flame natural law scholarship is naturally quite outstanding, and he may be able to give Lei Luo some insights.

In this way, Lei Luo concentrated on reading on the way out.

......

A day and a half later.

Ding, knock, ding, knock.

Having left the black ice at the bottom of the Abyss of Death, Lei Luo returned to the two scholars who were trying to unearth the ice pith.

In a blizzard.

The two of them were engrossed, but they didn't realize the existence of Lei Luo.

Lei Luo, who had read the last page of the Codex notes, stood in the air, his eyes slightly fixed on the two of them.

After these days of hard work, the two of them are only a few meters away from the ice pith, and they are about to finish.

"Is this the life of adventurers?"

Lei Luo sighed slightly, and was about to leave.

At this time.

The true body of the flame giant transformed by the scholar of natural law, after hiding and sneering, suddenly attacked, and the flame giant sword attacked the Red Flame Demon on the side.

The true body of the Red Flame Demon transformed by the Evolutionary Mystery Scholar has long been prepared for this!

After all, the two only cooperated briefly because of the ice pith after encountering here by chance.

When it opened its mouth, it exploded into a purple-red explosive fireball, and with a "boom", it exploded between the two.

"Hahaha!"

The Red Flame Demon smirked.

"I have long known that you Sealand people are unreliable, treacherous and cunning, and it is so!"

The true body of the flame giant, a large piece of shattering on his chest, revealing the embarrassed Sealand female scholar in his true body.

However, she was looking at the Red Flame Demon as a victor.

"Stupid guy, haven't you found it yet?"

Well?

Only then did the Red Flame Demon notice something unusual.

It looked at the shoulder of its real body, which had just been injured by the other party's sneak attack, and it was already filled with wisps of blue weird phosphorescence, which had spread all over its body.

"You !!"

Affected by this strange phosphorescent light, the true body of the Red Flame Demon continued to collapse, revealing the middle-aged man in the real body.

In the bitter cold, he couldn't help but retreat towards the ice.

Facing the huge flame giant who sneered and strode over, he looked quite helpless.

It seems that without the help of the Flame Giant, the Grand Scholar who has temporarily lost the power of the True Body of the Red Flame Demon will be frozen by the cold here in a moment.

Eye-eyed posture.

The Flame Giants looked down at each other.

"This is the power of phosphorus fire that I developed, specifically for you Gran Scholars who like to add some Mithril as a superconducting material, it will temporarily block the nature of your true body magic guide, hum hum, how does it taste?"

Poof, poof.

Grant Scholar has two counter-handballs, which are slapped away by the Flame Giant's backhand.

Losing the power of his true body, the energy attack of the Grand Scholar is only equivalent to the second-level magnetic field academic, even if he has the blessing of a magic weapon in his hand, the attack is only more than 100 degrees at most, which is not worth mentioning for the flame giant who opens the true body posture.

The reason why he hadn't attacked immediately was precisely because he was afraid that the magic weapon in the opponent's hand would explode.

In the extreme cold, a layer of frost formed on the surface of the middle-aged scholar Gran, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

He does have a magic weapon in his hand, but it is only a primary magic weapon, at such a distance, when the other party is cautious, he is not sure that he will kill with one blow, and once it is launched, he will also be the first to be affected.