Rog frowned and quietly walked to the grass where the voice came, and looked into the grass, and suddenly a small black and purple head appeared behind the corpse of a griffon that had fallen in the grass.

Rog leaned forward and saw Lilith tearing a piece of meat from the griffon's body with her little bloody hands, and then roasting it with the flames that rose from her fingers.

Rogge pouted and stared at the little Lori, the little guy looked at the meat in his hand with full attention, swallowing saliva while muttering to urge the meat to be cooked, when the meat was roasted to medium-rare, she couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Lilith just chewed it, and immediately spit out the meat in her mouth with a sad face, and said angrily: "The griffin meat is so unpalatable, the big bad wolf lied to me!"

"I didn't let you actually come to eat!" Rogge said quietly behind her.

Lilith turned her head sharply, saw Rogge's scrutinizing gaze, blinked her eyes cutely, threw away the flesh in her hands and stood up, putting her two blood-stained hands behind her back to justify: "I'm just doing an autopsy!"

"Of course I believe you little liar!" Rogge shrugged his eyebrows, looked back at the corpses around him and asked, "Did you find any suspicious figures?"

"No, there were only these corpses here when I came!"

"See Antonio and them?" Rogge continued.

"No, except for the black-robed villain, the Death Knight, and these unpalatable griffins!" Lilith said, snorting two more bites.

"Understood, I didn't expect there to be something unpalatable in your mouth!" Rogge muttered softly and beckoned to Lilith, "Let's go, let's go to the waterfall and have a look!"

He took Lilith back to the lake, only to find that it was empty, only the singing waterfall still pouring tirelessly, bringing the rhythmic sound of the water.

Standing on the edge of the lake and scanning the surrounding jungle, Rog shouted softly, but no one answered, and the hard ground around him left no footprints, he sniffed the air, only to find that the water vapor in the lake had diluted the breath left by the three people in the air.

"Looks like there's no other way, let's go in and have a look!" Rogge turned and walked up the mountain path, getting closer to the back of the waterfall, a curtain of rushing water roaring down from his left, splashing water against the stones beside him, wetting his shirt on the left side.

Rogge came to the entrance of the cave lightly, and saw a layer of snow and solid ice frozen on the walls of the cave, and on the wall on the right side of the cave were written several ancient large characters: "Tomb of Ice and Fire." ”

Rogge silently glanced at those words, and stepped into the cave, a cold vapor instantly hit his whole body, and the silver claw blade of his left hand was covered with a thin layer of frost.

The cave was silent, without a trace of light, and countless sharp ice cubes hung from the high ceiling of the cave, like a sword of Damocles hanging high above the head, flashing with a cold cold light in the darkness.

Rog walked along the winding and rugged cavern for an unknown amount of time, and heard Lilith above him muttering pitifully, "It's so cold here, I'm going to freeze!"

"You're right, it's weird, it's not like a natural cave, and with the climate of Isand Island, it's incredible. Rogge stopped, took off the black wide-brimmed hat on his head, placed Lilith on the hat, and put it back on.

He raised his head and was about to move on, when he suddenly noticed an ice footprint on the ground in front of him, and Rog stepped forward and deduced from the shape that it was left by a metal boot, which lifted Rogge's spirits, and he was convinced that Antonio's Silver Dragon Knights were inside the cave.

He hurried along the cavern, and after a moment came to the vicinity of a cave, and before he could get close to the entrance, a violent explosion came from the cavern, and Rogge hurried to the entrance of the cave, and a ball of fire rushed into his face.

Rog dodged, the flames brushing against the brim of his wide-brimmed hat, almost setting his hat on fire, and in a cold sweat, Rogge leaned against one wall and looked out of the cave, and a rectangular hall was reflected in his eyes that shimmered green in the darkness.

The side of the hall away from Rogge shone with a raging fire, the walls and floor were burning, the earth and stones were blackened by the flames, and half of the hall was as bright as day.

And in the half of the hall near Rog's side, the four walls were covered in hard frost, exuding a chilling chill that looked unusually cold under the dark shadows.

In the middle of the two halves of the hall was a wide, deep ravine, above which hung a large number of sword-like ice cubes, and in the ravine, a raging fire burned in the ravine, and a bridge crossed the ravine, half frozen in ice, half burning with flames, like the whole hall.

"What the hell is this place?" Rogge looked at this incredible scene in amazement, and the little owl hidden in his hat also poked out his little head and looked at it all curiously.

They saw many fiery humanoids rushing from the Flame Zone to the Frost Zone, fighting with the chilling Icemen rushing from the Frost Zone on the bridge, many Burning Men throwing flames from the side of the ravine towards the Frost Zone, and the Icemen throwing sharp ice spears and ice swords at the Flame Zone.

"Could this be the fire elemental and the ice elemental?" Rogge looked at the two sides of the fight suspiciously, and thought to himself.

He had heard of these two magical creatures that were mortal enemies of each other, the ice elemental was mostly seen by elven wizards who used ice magic, and the fire elemental was more likely to come from demons who used fire to make good use of fire.

"Antonio and Kevin don't turn a blind eye to the battlefield and walk over with the Knights like a walk, right?" Rogge looked at the burning ground in the Flame Zone, frowning and thinking to himself.

He cautiously walked out of the cave and approached the bridge of ice and fire, and saw a burning hole at the end of the fire zone in the distance, and Rog made up his mind to call Lilith out of her wide-brimmed hat and prepare for her to fly him across the ravine.

At this moment, an ice element suddenly jumped from the ice wall behind him, and threw the ice spear condensed by the cold qi in his hand into the back of Rog's heart, Rogge heard the wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly flashed sideways, and the ice spear pierced through the edge of his green cloak, leaving a condensed ice hole on the cloak.

"Hey, this is my new cloak!" Rogge looked back at the Ice Elemental, the sword light shot out from his claw blade, leaving four holes in the Ice Elemental's body, but the cold air around it quickly condensed around it, sealing the wound, and the Ice Elemental's hand condensed into an ice sword again, and threw it at Rogge.

"I'll admit that you should be honest on other people's turf. Rogge took a step back, flicked away the flying ice sword with his claw blade, and shouted at Lilith, "Don't rub it off, little one, get what you want to eat!"

Seeing this, the little owl recited the incantation aloud, and Rog turned into a green snake in the red light, and Lilith claws grabbed him, flapped his wings, and flew towards the opposite flame area.

Seeing the two of them fleeing, the ice elemental condensed a snowy round ice ball in his hand and threw it into the air, Rogge turned around and saw the ice ball flying, and hurriedly reminded Lilith to dodge sideways.

The puck flew past them, bursting into a cloud of ice chips in the air, and the ice elemental on the ground raised its head at the same time, staring at the black bird.

Ice spears and ice swords rained down from the ground into the sky, the little owl flickered left and right in the air, the ice blade flew up and down her wings from time to time, the little furball screamed and fluttered its wings desperately, and even the little tail kept shaking, running desperately towards the flame area.

When she and Rog, who was coiled on her body, flew above the ravine, they suddenly saw the flying fireball smashing head-on, and the little furball screamed in fright, flapped its wings wildly to raise the height, shook off many black feathers, and finally avoided the fireball that came to her face.

"You little fool, why don't you fix the beam?" asked Rogge, leaning the snake's head to her head.

Lilith turned around and pecked him hard on the head, and shouted in a tender voice, "Shut up, it's me who has the idea!"

Before she could finish speaking, an ice spear whistled from behind her, Rogge hurriedly shouted, Lilith dodged upward, and the ice spear made an arc against her little red claws, falling towards the fire element in the flame area.

"Are you sure you don't want to throw the lives of the two of us here?" Rogge said, staring at her angrily.

The little furball snorted unconvinced, flapped his wings to avoid the fireballs flying in the sky, and a volley swooped into the flame hole, and the fire elementals on the ground wanted to chase after him, but they were attracted by the attacks of the ice elements, and turned to fight back at the frost area again.

Lilith took Rogge to the ground, and Rogge was about to get off of her, when the little furball suddenly jumped up from the ground with a scream, and threw Rogge, who had turned into a green snake, to the ground, and Rogge only felt a violent heat sensation on the ground, like a soldering iron, and couldn't help screaming.

"Lilith, turn me back!" he called out to Lilith as she flew up.

The little owl cast a spell to transform him back into human form, and Rog patted his hot clothes and glanced at the blackened walls on either side, the cracked walls and the cracks in the ground flickering red with fire, as hot as flowing lava.

"Oh my God, it made people chill just now, and now it looks like they've been in an oven, this hellish place is really unbearable!" Rogge, who was sweating profusely, tore off his cloak from his body and held it in his hand, leading Lilith to the depths of the cave.

When he turned the corner of the cave, two wrist-thick white lights shot out from the depths of the cave, Rogge ducked on his back, and the beam of light grazed against the tip of his nose and shot at the stone wall on the side, only to hear a roar, the stone wall exploded, and Rogge stepped back in the scattered rubble and sparks.

As he poked half of his face out from behind the wall, he could faintly see a figure at the end of the cavern, casting a cold gaze on where he was.