Chapter140 Fight for Freljord! Old rascals
Looking back at the purple magic latch that was lowered again, Freisa always felt that the relief inlaid with purple magic stone on the latch was like a tentacle monster staring at him with open eyes, and he shook his head and looked again, and the monster turned into an indifferent relief again, as if everything just now was an illusion.
The snowman's whimper came faintly from the depths of the depths, where there was no howling wind and frost, but the solid stone corroded faster, and although she knew why, Freisa still felt a chill in her heart.
He couldn't even imagine the evil thing beneath the ice.
"The [Hall of the Nine Venerables] is down there, and I'm here waiting for your news."
The icy voice echoed through the abyss, briefly suppressing a terrible howl.
The Frost Witch pointed to the end of the Lost Bridge, which led to the bottom of the abyss.
"If you run into a sober Greg, give him this, and he'll let you go."
Handed out an ice-blue Ice Knife with the glow of a magic emblem to Keslet, Lisandro hesitated, but still took off the Ice Mask and hung it around her waist, revealing a beautiful face without an eye patch, which made Freisa look stunned, and even directly had the urge to be obscene.
The Frost Witch, who has lived for nearly a thousand years, is so beautiful? The good-looking Annator and Keslitt are like rocks on the side of the road and the moon in the sky compared to the Frost Witch.
The witch clasped her hands in front of her, paused in place, and stared at the terrified trio with a hollow azure 'gaze', her voice a little softer than the Ice Empress had ever had.
"Go, Frost Guardians, come back alive."
Seeing the backs of the three of them fade away, Lisandro sighed, turned around and opened the magic latch, and walked away quickly.
Lisandro was not worried about being seen for her unusual beauty, for she was sure that the three men who had stepped into the abyss were destined to be lost in the nightmare of the watcher and turned into dry bones on the ice.
She will also be able to get the Ice Seal eroded by the Watcher from the snowman's howl and the feedback from the Nine Pillars of Ice.
For her, it was enough for the three of them to fill the rift with Zhen Bing before they died......
……
Even if he was reluctant to express his sudden sincere feelings with words and deeds, Freisa had to be dragged away by two fellow witches, but in a different way of thinking, it was not bad that he could not be frozen into icicles by the Frost Witch.
The three of them didn't dare to look left and right anymore, and only thought about quickly going to the Hall of the Nine Venerables in the abyss to complete the task of observing the monitors.
Crossing the long, solemn gray-white stone bridge, passing patches of adult-tall sinister grey grass and twisted black thorns that entwined the edge, with magic crystals glowing on both sides of the road.
Legend has it that the original stone bridge did not have any magical powers, but it was the Frost Witch who changed the structure of the stone bridge and placed magic crystals on the stone bridge, so that magic could be integrated into the stone bridge's guardian system.
The man was noncommittal about this.
Stepping on the heavy and ancient stones, Freisa felt a little more at ease, but inadvertently looked down, the lines and layout of the stone bricks under his feet faintly resembled the beautiful carcass of the frost witch, and the man breathed rapidly, and couldn't help but sigh again that he had the illusion of love.
This must be because of the sincere love of Zhen Bing, and he will confess to the witch when he goes back.
Approaching the towering black wall of stone chains, at the end of the Lost Bridge, the three of them saw a huge door latch standing upright, suspended by magic chains, similar to the first one of the Lost Bridge, but slightly different.
The three of them glanced at each other, and in the dead silence, they didn't mean to talk, they just wanted to leave this dead and empty ghost place as soon as possible.
With a single step, the three of them wanted to walk directly down the Lost Bridge through the wide open latch, but the six rune-shaped boulders on the right quickly descended, revealing a huge stone statue with a tall figure inside the altar.
The stone statue surrounded by magical icicles slowly lit up, dispelling the darkness around it.
At the same time, the magic glow on the latch lit up and fell rapidly, sealing the entrance to the bridge completely, apparently not wanting the three to pass.
"It was Greger the Guardian, who was said to be Queen Avarossa's most loyal subordinate, but was killed by Queen Avarosa herself, and fixed his restless soul to the Lost Bridge, holding the Watcher's Horn, and guarding the gates of the Lost Bridge for eternity......
I didn't expect to see it one day. ”
As Annator's words fell, the human body stone statue flashed with a light blue light, and a light blue soul appeared in front of the three of them, both like an ethereal soul and a heavy sense of thickness.
The bearded soul in the fur coat of the Avarosa tribe seemed to have just woken up, and looked a little sleepy, and after dozing off, his eyes widened,
The soul carefully looked at the three humans who were only his leg height, and soon, the soul looked a little more sarcastic, which made the three of them a little unhappy.
"Look, who's here to this place where birds don't? Oh, look, it's three nasty frost guards, and the frost guards deserve to die! Damn, why isn't it a pretty female ghost who bothered me......"
The remaining good feelings were shattered by the spirit's polite greeting, and Keslet's face changed and her face became a little colder.
"I originally thought that Greg, who was loyal to Queen Avarosa, was a great old man who was willing to sacrifice himself and guard the lost bridge alone, but I didn't expect it to be just a ghost of a lonely and poor old man with bad breath."
"Nasty little Frostguard girl, you're going to me off! You won't like me when you lose your temper! ”
The ghost blew his beard and glared at a magic hammer covered in frost from behind his buttocks, and made a striking motion, raising it high at Keslet, but it refused to fall, but the ghost's mouth still didn't stop.
"I've been guarding here for millennia, little Frostguard, you're insulting a great Freljord warrior and an Iceborn who is guarding the abyss with his life!"
"Senior Gregall, we're going to the Sealed Lands to observe the Frost Watcher's seals, and I don't think you want to let down Queen Avarosa's trust, right?"
Fresa took a step forward and stood in front of Keslet, taking the little ice dagger from the wizard's hand.
"This is what the Frost Witch asked me to bring you, please take it."
"Humph!"
Putting the Guardian Warhammer back in the ice seat behind his buttocks, Gregel snorted coldly, gave a look of disgust, took the little dagger of Zhen Ice, and played with it a little.
"It's getting more and more perfunctory, it's the Frost Empress's decree again, a little gadget that doesn't do much but look good and make people, wait, why do I say again? Forget it, it may be that I sleep too much and my memory is a little bad...... But after I became a ghost, I couldn't blaspheme myself, how could my memory deteriorate? Could it be that the soul will also escape through the thought of spring? ”
After accepting the price of opening the bolt of the magic door, the babbling Gregel raised his arms, his soul slowly enlarged, and returned to the statue.
"Tell Lisandro to bring me a beautiful female ghost next time!"
When the rune stone of the old rascal of Alvarosa, who had no mouth to hold, rose again, the speechless murmur finally dissipated.
The long-sealed latch of the door slowly opened, and an unsettling gaze enveloped their bodies, and the expressions of the three of them were a little solemn, knowing that the matter had reached the most critical moment.
"Let's go, the Hall of the Nine Venerables is below, let's speed up as much as we can."
Following behind the two female mages, Fresa's heart was a little more gloomy.
Did you smile at yourself on the relief on the bolt of the Magic Door just now?