Chapter 11 An Unintelligible Oil Painting

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No matter what the wind and rain outside at this time, even if the sky turns, it can't affect the battle inside the ice and snow tower.

Shirley split part of the snow from her body, turned it into two balls, and smashed it into Horus. Horus dodged two snowballs in disarray, and the snowballs smashed into the wall, bursting, turning into thousands of snow chips, which streaked across Horus's face, and Horus felt a burning pain. Slightly larger chunks of snow hit his body, and Horus felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball. It was only the first round of the fight, and Horus was almost completely defeated.

Horus couldn't help but think that this snowman guard only used the same strength as his own energy, and if the snowman did his best, then he probably wouldn't be able to survive even a round.

Horus regretted not bringing his scythe with him, but because it was inconvenient to hold, Horus put it on the ark and did not bring it into the Ice Tower.

Horus moved quickly, dodging the snowballs thrown by the snowman with all his might, one after another, Horus tried to attack several times, but was hit back by the snowballs. What surprised Horus even more was that the snowball that had been thrown out of the snowman could still control the direction of its movement, and since there was no other ice and snow in the ice tower to use, the snowballs thrown by the snowman turned into snow chips that eventually returned to the snowman's body surface, Horus felt powerless, "How can this be won?" Horus thought helplessly.

Gradually, Horus discovers a problem, that is, although the snowball thrown by the snowman turned into snow chips and returned to the surface of the snowman's body, the energy contained in the snowball at first dissipated into the air as the snowball exploded. Horus felt that this was unreasonable, as it was too energy-consuming to use such a one-time snowball. In fact, this can't be blamed on Shirley, the Yeti Clan has never had a shortage of energy, so most of the Yeti Clan's use of energy is to consume a lot of energy to provide considerable damage.

Shirley gradually discovered this, she had unconsciously consumed too much energy, and the energy in her body was barely enough to perfectly control the trajectory of the snowball.

"Condensation. "Shirley extracted a large amount of snow from her body and formed an ice spear. Her body was reduced to a thin layer of ice crystals.

Horus looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, he didn't expect that there was such a petite girl in the huge snowman, this girl was about the same size as Hua Ling, less than one meter six tall, her face was as delicate as ice crystals, coupled with the effect of that thin layer of ice crystals, Shirley was like an ice fairy in Horus's eyes at this time.

For a moment, Horus almost forgot about the pain in his body.

A spear is like a dragon swimming in the water, hitting Horus, the tip of the spear is sharply enlarged in Horus's eyes, Horus is startled, dodging with all his strength, his head is flicked, and the whole person falls to the side, and then rolls on the spot, Horus feels his face through, his hand touches his face, Bloodstained, Horus uses the energy in the air to quickly freeze the wound to prevent himself from losing too much blood. Restrain your mind and understand that you are fighting, and if you don't know it, you will give your life here. But Horus was overthinking, how could the Ice Tower really allow deaths?

Shirley has little energy left, but she is usually very strict with herself, and the physical fitness of the Yeti clan is not as good as that of the same level of power, but it is still much better than the body of ordinary sorcerers, plus Shirley exercises more on weekdays, so she also dances the ice and snow spear with vigor and momentum. None of this was a problem for Horus, though.

Horus's physical fitness is far from being very human, in Horus's eyes, when Shirley decided to use weapons to fight, Shirley had already lost, Shirley's first blow was only injured when Horus was distracted, and when Horus really fought with Shirley with a spear, Shirley's every move Horus could see clearly.

Horus has a mythical pupil heart, and Shirley is still a human being despite being a snowman. Horus relied on the image of the two eyes working together to easily dodge Shirley's attack, and even Shirley's three-part stab, which she thought she could kill, and the carbine she brought back, were dodged by Horus.

Shirley just lacks experience in fighting people, so she doesn't have a strong sense of battle, she doesn't know when to make what moves, and she doesn't judge the situation well enough.

In fact, Horus had many opportunities to attack Shirley, but every time his fist was about to hit Shirley's body, he was a little unbearable, so he enlightened himself with the idea that men and women could not kiss each other.

There is no suspense in this battle, Shirley is a girl after all, and her physical strength is gradually exhausted.

It's just that Horus is studying how to take down the spear without harming the other party, as long as it succeeds, then she will have no means of attack, although he heard that the snowman is good at illusions, but for Horus, he has a pupil heart, and he is almost immune to most illusions.

The physical technique "teared", Horus flashed sideways when Shirley fired a shot, grabbed the spear with one hand, and ignited a faint black flame with the other, slashing vertically, and the spear broke with it.

Horus's head was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"You lost. Horus took a few steps back and waved his hand.

At this point, Shirley almost cried, but she kept thinking that she had to be strong and that she was a warrior. Shirley took the task given to her by the Ice Tower very seriously, after all, there were many Yeti clansmen, and only she had the honor to be summoned by the Ice Tower for so many years, so she regarded this as an honor, but she was defeated, and she deeply felt that she was ashamed of her expectations of the Ice Tower.

Shirley vanished in a flash of silver light, and was teleported back to where she had been.

Horus had numerous wounds all over his body, all of which had been scratched by the fine snow chips from earlier. The wound on his face was the largest, the length of two knuckles. At this time, the wounds broke open one by one, and Horus was almost bloody, but there were no major injuries, just too embarrassing.

Horus walked to the sixth floor of the Ice Tower, and when Horus passed the stairs leading from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, the light flashed, and Horus's body was all right, and his clothes were also the same as before the battle, and Horus was unscathed. He was amazed.

When he reached the sixth floor of the Ice Tower, Horus saw what he had left on the fourth floor and sighed that the Ice Tower was magical.

The sixth floor was empty, but the walls were no longer the white opaque ice crystals, but old brick walls.

The walls are covered with oil paintings, and the content of the paintings is different.

Horus looked at the paintings on the wall one by one, showing magnificent battles, gods and goddesses overturning rivers and seas, and all kinds of mysterious symbolic incantations, which he had never seen before.

Suddenly, Horus stopped, staring intently at a painting in front of him.

The painting depicts a god with a human body headed by a hawk, and the image in this painting is very lovesick with the image on the battle flag that Horus himself picked.

The deity in the painting wears a golden crown on his head, holds a sacred scepter in his left hand, and holds a miniature pyramid in his right hand, which has a simple pattern, roughly the shape of an eye, and the golden pattern is very charming.

Horus looked at the eye pattern in the painting, felt that the pattern was very familiar, stared at it for a long time, Horus's eyes flashed with golden light, and his left eye became painful.

Tears blurred Horus's eyes, but soon the pain in her eyes disappeared as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, Horus froze.

In your left eye, your vision has been restored?

Horus looked around in disbelief, enjoying everything in front of him. Although I was a little unaccustomed to it, it was soon healed.

Horus glanced at the painting again and continued to look back, but he didn't notice that the eye pattern on the painting had become a little darker.

Horus looked at all the paintings and came to the conclusion that he didn't understand any of them.

Horus turned around and picked up the Ice Flower and Battle Banner he had gotten earlier, and walked to the door of the sixth floor, which should be the highest level that the Ice Tower could reach, because the sixth floor had no stairs leading to the top, only two doors. Horus pushed it away, and a bright light flashed in front of him, and his eyes went black.