The change in the witch tree made Wren very happy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eric's mind was full of the possible ice dragon, so he didn't feel the change in the spring.

It wasn't until he had dived hundreds of meters that the warm spring water had begun to turn cold, and Eric suddenly realized that Wren's momentum had become extremely terrifying.

"You ......" Eric looked at Wren in surprise.

Wren floated in the spring, as free as a fish, and his momentum was much stronger than before.

What surprised Eric the most was that a vortex of energy appeared above Wren's head, and the rich power of ice surged towards his body.

Wren pursed his lips slightly, not answering Eric's doubts.

The surprise in Eric's eyes gradually subsided, and he sighed.

"You shouldn't have come with me. He said suddenly, opening his mouth to spit out a string of bubbles, which reminded Wren of a goldfish.

Wren plunged his body deeper into the spring, on par with Eric, and instead of stupidly asking why, he said, "You don't have to be moved, I'm not here for you." ”

After a pause, he spoke, "If there really is an ice dragon that we kill, I want its corpse!"

Eric waved his hand generously, "That's what you deserve." ”

"I wish you were part of our clan. His eyes twinkled.

"I didn't see you talking so much before. Wren smiled.

Eric shook his head and suddenly looked at Wren: "If I die, I hope you can take care of the snow elf tribe for a while." ”

"It won't be long until a second person becomes high priest. ”

Seeing that Wren didn't reply, Eric said again: "I know this request is a bit difficult for you, but ......"

"No problem. Wren nodded cheerfully, "Even for Rachel's sake, I'll help you." ”

Eric smiled comfortably this time.

When the strength reaches a certain point, it will produce all kinds of strange abilities, and it will occasionally become possible to predict the ethereal life and death.

It's kind of similar...... Know the destiny of heaven.

Eric had a strong instinct before he set off, and blurry images of his own death flashed through his mind several times.

Seeing Rennes' situation now makes him more sure of the other party's potential.

After a few shallow conversations, the two became silent.

Water bubbles crept out of Wren's head, and the witch tree greedily devoured the energy in the holy spring, making Wren's strength grow little by little.

There are no other creatures in the spring, and the further down you go, the more space there is. When it reaches a kilometer or so, it is close to a kilometer in diameter.

The icy temperature of the water had already made Wren feel biting, and he used the power of the ice law in the sea of consciousness to dispel the cold, but the speed at which the witch tree devoured the energy became faster.

Wren could clearly notice that the power of the ice here was much stronger than above.

"Actually, I've been here before," said Eric, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly, "and when I got deepest here, I had a strong thought in my head telling me 'don't go down.'" ”

He smiled bitterly: "My instincts have always been very accurate, so I stopped at the end, but I didn't expect that I still can't hide now." ”

Wren glanced at him and asked, "Has no one in your tribe ever gone deeper?"

"My grandfather said that once upon a time there were many people in the tribe who wanted to find out its origins, but there were six of them, all high priests, and none of them returned. Eric said quietly.

Wren opened his mouth, but finally closed in despair.

These snow elves knew the danger, but they were reluctant to leave for the power of ice in this ice and snow holy spring, and they had to sigh the original sin of greed.

But soon Wren reacted, in this world of the jungle, if they really gave up this treasure land, I am afraid that they would have become food and slaves for other creatures.

We are born in calamity...... Survival is a plunder.

The icy spring water slowed the speed of the two of them gradually.

Wren calculated, two hours had passed.

The distance he had dived was about seven or eight thousand meters.

Under normal circumstances, this point would have been a few seconds away from him, but now the spring around him was like a quagmire that imprisoned his movements.

On the contrary, Wu Shu became extremely excited, and Wren could clearly feel that if he persisted for another hour, his strength would be able to usher in a transformation!

Just when Wren's heart became hot and he subconsciously slowed down, he suddenly heard an exclamation from the side.

"What's going on?" Wren began, a series of bubbles popping out of the water with his voice.

As he spoke, a mouth full of cold air suddenly bit towards his arm.

That lightning speed startled Wren's heart, and he subconsciously unleashed a inheritance sorcery from Giruram.

Click!

A piece of armor made of ice covered him, and there was a tooth-aching sound on his arm.

Wren reached out and grabbed the guy who was trying to bite him in his hand, and found that it was a small snake the thickness of a thumb.

The whole body of the little snake is as white as ice, and if you don't look closely, you can't notice it at all.

Eric next to him also grabbed one such little guy in his hand, frowning silently.

Now the temperature in the air is extremely cold, and ordinary people will freeze into ice sculptures the moment they enter it, even those blood crystal wizards or snow elf priests will also end up in the same way.

But in such an extreme situation, the existence of this little snake is enough to show that it is extraordinary.

Wren didn't know the name of this little snake, but Eric said lightly: "Be careful, this is an ice spirit snake, it can only exist when it is extremely cold, and the holy spring is simply their paradise." ”

"Maybe there's a king-level ice spirit snake here!"

Wren's body shook, and that disapproval was completely gone.

The king-level demonic beasts are equivalent to law wizards, and this is the lair of these ice spirit snakes, if there is a king-level ice spirit snake among them, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Don't be killed by the Ice Spirit Serpent without seeing the Ice Dragon!" Wren thought to himself.

He subconsciously walked behind Eric.

Eric didn't care, after all, he was stronger than Rennes. If there was really a king-level ice spirit snake, he could still resist it first.

More and more ice spirit snakes appeared beside the two.

Most of these little guys are at the lord level, and even if they are close to the two of them with a fierce aura, they are quickly killed by Eric.

Wren gradually discovers that these little guys are particularly cunning, they are very good at camouflage, and then sneak attack.

Half an hour later, the two of them still hadn't seen the bottom of the spring, but the Ice Spirit Snake they had killed had already been counted!

The strongest Ice Spirit Snake they encountered already had the strength of a seventh- or eighth-order Demonic Beast Lord, which made both of them cheer up.

"It shouldn't be too far away. Eric said.

His current form is very strange, his body is blurred, as if he has become a faceless ice sculpture, but the momentum he exudes is terrifying.

"Be careful!" Wren suddenly felt another powerful momentum coming. (To be continued.) )