In the midst of Huron's screams and Ginn's stinking scolding.

The two finally landed.

Fortunately, the range of gravity is not far away, and the fall is, and it is already very close to the ground.

So the two didn't fall so badly. Is it?

The good news is.

Huron was covered in fur and didn't suffer much damage, except for a few broken ribs, a few broken back molars, and the rest was a little numb in his hands.

Congratulations.

The bad news is.

Gin served as Huron's cushion without any preparation, and the fake flesh that was hardened by the extreme cold came into direct contact with the ground, and both legs were already broken into eight pieces.

Not to mention the torso, the left waist was shattered.

If it's not still playing a role.

He really wanted to drive directly to the top of the snowy mountain now.

"Oh, my teeth, godfather, what the hell is going on!" Because of the landing angle, the hairball wrapped around Huron was now inserted into the snowdrift in an upside-down manner, causing him to have no idea what was going on in the outside world.

And Ge couldn't answer him at this time, damn it, the wild boar skin used to wrap the hidden boar skin all over his body was rotten, and if he didn't do a remedy, it would soon leak the filling.

Quickly rummaged through the small bag on the side of his waist, which contained some first-aid supplies for the two unlucky guys, after so many difficulties, it was a strong wind, and it fell from a high altitude, and the medicines in it were all broken.

Luckily, there is also a drug-stained bandage that can still be used.

"Huron, I'm fine, it's just that my leg is broken, I'll just find a bandage to bandage it." Gyin said indifferently, his tone full of nonchalance.

Obviously, as a monster who had never been injured since birth, he couldn't understand what a broken leg meant to a normal creature.

"What!"

Sure enough, Hurona immediately shouted.

"Godfather! Don't move there, don't touch the wound, I'll save you right away. With that, Huron began to attach the fire element to his sword, and began to cut the "Mao Zongzi" that wrapped him from the inside. ”

"I'll go! Wait, it's too fast, I'm not ready yet! Gyin cursed in his heart.

I had to quickly take out the bandage, tear it with my mouth and wrap it around my whole body casually, regardless of the head or the tail.

Both of them are racing against time, while they are anxious to save people, and they wish they could burn the whole ball directly with him.

On the other side, I kept wrapping bandages, wishing that my lower body was gone, so it was better to wrap some.

But neither of them realized that in the air not far from them, the Nail of the Cold Sky was emitting a strange light.

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In the Starlight Cave, Albedo is holding a notebook to record the "Demon Dragon Durin" that has been completely condensed below. ”

Structurally, it doesn't look like a creature at all, its chest is hollow, and there is not even flesh and skin, only dark ribs.

The hind feet are the talons of the articular convex.

As for the head, there is a slight difference from Nadurin's real appearance.

If you want to use an analogy, it's almost the concept of Doolin's 1/2 evil god figure.

"It's strange what the hell is it that has gone to such great lengths to make such a model that looks like Durin."

Albedo now wondered what the model was intended for, an attack on Mondstadt, or something else.

"And this slime that feels like a slime." Albedo stared at the black drop in his hand that was constantly struggling and wriggling.

It's full of mysteries, and there is not even the slightest sign of what happened.

It's like a child throwing a toy on a cake and lighting it with a candle.

There was no warning at all.

"This matter, no matter who did it, this ability is not something I can solve alone, so let's go back and report it to the Knights, and let them send some people over to assist in the investigation." Albedo closed the notebook.

He took out an empty test tube from his waist, scooped a tube of black slime from the ground, and took a few pictures with a gramogram camera, then turned around and left.

He didn't notice behind him, beside the Duhrin model, wisps of dark red mist were gradually converging on its hollow chest.

Dark red streaks are formed on the inside of the ribs.

The toes of the Doolin model also moved at the same time.

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"Damn, how did this bandage work, how did it tie up so uncomfortable." By this time, Ge had already tied himself into a mummy, and he was still loose.

"Human things are just hard to use, such uncomfortable things, is it really used to cover wounds?!" Gyin thought so.

He didn't think about it, it was because his technique was too poor.

And Huron's side in the distance is still struggling hard in the "zongzi".

Already bandaged, Gyin saw a furry mass wriggling in the snowdrift.

It feels strange, too.

It shouldn't be, with Huron's strength, let alone just a few pieces of fur, even if it's a mountain rock, it should be cut for so long.

"Huron! Huron, what's wrong with you? Answer me! ”

Gyin shouted in this direction, but no one answered.

"Really, what's going on?" The flames condensed in Gein's hand, and slowly approached with the tentacles stretched out from under his body.

The closer he got, the weaker Huron's struggle became, and in the end, there was no movement at all.

It wasn't until he was close enough to put it on that Gyin could faintly hear a sound.

"Godfather... Save me.. My body appeared. Some questions. In the furball, Huron's weak voice came.

Really.

Unsurprisingly, there are strange things for Huron as well.

It's really haunting.

"Don't worry, Huron, I'll save you now!"

The severed palm is the handle, and the fire is the blade.

The hot purple flame gathered on Gyin's severed hand, moving forward, gently cutting through the thick fur.

Then he pinched a shroud over Huron's head with the mud, and the moment he was done, Gwen heard Huron's gasp.

"Huron, if you can still hear me, remember, run to me as soon as you come out, and you must run as hard as you can."

"There's a strange power here that targets the remnants of your snowy mountains."

Gyin had now understood that the suppression of this snow-capped mountain was from the top down, and that it would be blocked by the filthy sludge he generated.

However, he could not find the cover yet, and it had to be removed as soon as he ran over.

"Got it, godfather."

The more Huron thought about it, the more sad and angry he became, everything on the snowy mountain seemed to be a trap, and when he thought that everything on the snowy mountain was to prevent him from completing his mission, he became more and more angry.

"Damn the heavenly people, the curse of this snow-capped mountain has brought down the glorious snow-capped country that my ancestors were proud of."

"Until a thousand years later, we will not even let go of those of us who are at the end of the road."

Why, what did his ancestors do wrong, and deserve such a vicious curse from the sky, even for hundreds of generations.

For the anger of the teenager, Gyin only has the right to speak.

He is filthy, and the world cannot tolerate him, but they cannot make themselves perfect and cut off the generation of filth from the source, so they keep advocating false reasoning.

Filth is the source of chaos in the world, and it must be eradicated.

It was this kind of crooked reasoning that made him killed hundreds of times by Bai Guang when he was still an embryo.

Now that I think about it, the "heavenly man" who cursed the snow-capped mountains may be inextricably linked to the original white light.

At least, there is great consistency in the disgusting aspect of people.

So Gyin summed it up.

"Huron, remember, there will always be people in the world who need to hurt others for no reason in order to satisfy their filthy desires, and your ancestors may have been one of the people they found to please them."

"So, stay angry, only then can you keep getting stronger, stronger, and finally touch the sky and cut off the heads of those disgusting guys."