The huge stele was moved by Carusa's hesitant face, and slowly planted in the center of the basin that they had blasted.

Then, as it got back into the sky, it suddenly felt a little lighter.

Being able to sit as the queen's left bodyguard, Carusa was smart and powerful, so it quickly understood something and turned pale.

"Great Elder, I just ......"

Karusa looked at her hands in disbelief, while Grand Elder Gru smiled and nodded.

"Now, do you know why we're doing this?"

"Yes." Kalusha felt a little bitter, but then she thought of the hundreds of thousands of angels who were in the North Pole.

If they are allowed to come out and begin to spread the faith of the god of ice and snow among all the races, then their angelic race will be finished.

"Don't worry." Grand Elder Gru seemed to be able to see what Carusa was thinking, and with a kind smile, he comforted:

"With the queen here, everything will be fine."

"Queen?!" Calusa was surprised, then let out a long sigh of relief.

Also, the plan to transform the world through ice and snow was set by the queen, so the queen must have prepared a way to deal with the influence of the ice and snow god's divine thoughts.

"Great Elder, what should we do next?"

Having escaped the influence of the Ice God's divine thoughts, it now sees things more clearly, and knows why none of the thousand angels under its command have come.

"Wait!"

"Wait?" Calusa wondered.

"Yes, wait for anger, wait for resistance, wait for miracles." Grand Elder Gru turned around with a smile, the wind and snow around him slowly faded, and his voice gradually became ethereal.

It's just that Carusa can't quite understand this kind of words.

But it doesn't matter, it trusts the Queen, and it believes that the Queen will succeed in the end.

Therefore, it just needs to do its part and follow orders.

As the angel disappeared, the waves of wind and snow dissipated, and the snowflakes fell back into the empty place.

Erlang, who was desperately protecting the clan on the ground, also breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

The inheritance of the ethnic group has been preserved.

After the snow fell again, there were Weeping people around the nest who put up protective shields just in case.

The rest of the Weeping Clansmen went to save the clansmen who were drowning in the wind and snow on the periphery.

"Chief, what should we do now?"

After the storm and snow storm crisis had passed, Erlang returned to the side of the weeping leader and asked with some hesitation.

The current situation is very dangerous.

He didn't know if he should let the whole group move on.

"Let all the clansmen rest in place for three days, and send out spies to search the surroundings."

"Erlang." After giving the order to rest in place, the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan looked at it with a very solemn face.

"Chief, I'm here." Erlang looked solemn, knowing that he had a great deal to entrust to him.

"You lead some of your clansmen and go to the place of sacrifice you found again."

"Then," the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan said indifferently with his hands behind his back, "come back and report." ”

"Yes!" Erlang said in a deep voice, this is all for the safety of the race, and as the first warrior, it has an unshirkable responsibility.

Turning around, just as he was about to pick a suitable clansman, a softer voice suddenly came from behind.

"Remember, come back safely."

The corners of Erlang's mouth curved a little, and he replied loudly: "Yes! Chieftain! ”

To the surprise of all the Weeping Clan, the exploration was easy, and Erlang quickly rushed back from there.

However, its complexion is not very pretty.

"See." The leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan said indifferently, and the rest of the clan elders also looked at Erlang who had returned a little nervously.

"Chief, I see a stone tablet." Erlang's face was solemn, "A stone tablet tens of meters high. ”

And it also reads: "Death to those who sacrifice to the god of ice and snow!" ””

"What?!" Those clan elders were shocked, and even one of them was out of shape, poor (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 233: Something Happened

Point fell on the snow.

"How could it be, such a horrible explosion, how could it be, is ......"

It was the living creatures who did it.

Erlang silently added the last sentence in his heart when he saw a clan elder who was a little incoherent in shock.

There are races that worship the god of ice and snow, but they are destroyed by unknown creatures, and finally a stone monument is erected to warn other races.

With this terrifying strength, it is no wonder that the clan elders were shocked and incoherent.

At the moment when those clan elders were shocked and lost their minds, without anyone noticing, the leader of the Spirit Weeping Clan also lost his mind once.

But it quickly adjusted its expression, and immediately said indifferently: "Erlang, are you sure?" ”

"Yes, Chief, I'm sure." Erlang nodded earnestly.

The Spirit Weeping Clan also closed their eyes slightly, and then changed to the same indifferent and majestic as before, and said, "Now pass my order, and the rest time will be changed to one day. ”

"In a day's time, let's go!"

"Yes, Chief!"

The frightened clan elders didn't care about making trouble, and hurriedly shouted in unison.

"In addition, Erlang continues to explore, making sure to find the right path to walk in a day."

"Yes, Chief." Erlang solemnly should be.

It's hard, but it's not a question of whether it's hard or not, it's a question of having to do it, and it's a matter of speed.

After the order was delivered, there was a wail in the clan.

Three days of rest, gone.

However, everyone knew that the wind and snow just now were very abnormal, so they just wailed a few words and hurried to work.

In the face of a life crisis, it's better to be tired than not alive.

At the same time, some races in the distance, after hesitating for a while, also sent spies to investigate.

They can't sleep until they find out about something so big.

So, at the moment when the front foot of the Spirit Weeping Clan had just left, a spy from another race touched this side.

It cautiously looked around, then poked its head into the space below.

The surface of the huge basin is smooth, and the snowflakes are piled up at the lowest end, like a white lotus flower in full bloom.

And at the "stamen" in the center, a stone monument tens of meters high stands in the middle!

Standing proudly, the words on it were like blades, making the pupils of the spies who saw this scene shrink, and they hurriedly retreated in shock.

Something big is wrong.

"Something is wrong."

Outside the field world, Ning Caifeng sat on a chair and said with some sighs.

The big thing he is talking about is, of course, not in the field world, but in the real world.

Because the Ice Spirit that he had released a few months ago suddenly delivered a message to him today.

"I have been sacrificed as a god."

When the intermittent ethereal voice came, Ning Caifeng thought he was hallucinating.

"By the way, if there were a real god in the real world, what would be the impact?"

Chapter 233: Something Happened