Torre shivered, he felt cold, the invisible cold eating away at his flesh and soul.

Simon asked several times, but he didn't respond.

It wasn't until the white bones were smoking, the white stand-in iron fist of the casserole was in front of him, and the danger of death rushed straight to the door, that he was full of excitement, woke up from the endless cold and fear, and returned to reality.

Looking at the white smoke-like ghost covered in armor, without a lower body, suspended on the ground, he took a deep breath and trembled: "I, I don't want to die-"

"What about you, quick answer, what is your physical defense now?" Bai Gu asked coldly.

Torre sensed a real death crisis, believing that if he didn't say anything else, the white smoke giant ghost would punch him into a meatloaf.

"I, I'll take a look......" He fought with his teeth, shivered, and thought about the adventurer system, and immediately had a vague panel consciousness in his mind, and the data was as follows:

Class: Warrior - Robber

Health: 2512

Attack: 558

Defense: 0

Resistance: 0

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it.

This directly gave him a thrill, he lost his breath, couldn't breathe, and his face turned purple.

Bang punch!

The stand-in of the White Bone gave him the iron fist of justice and woke him up.

This punch is 1600 injuries.

The stand-in didn't hit the combo, sparing him his life.

The nurse in the back was secretly speechless, just a punch from the stand-in was a magic injury of 1600, where could a normal warrior beat the white bones.

The four-star heavy shield hand is already stronger than the three-star warrior.

Torre was awakened by the punch, and finally breathed back, and said in fear: "My defense is gone, it has become zero...... This, what the hell is going on! ”

"Who knows what you bumped into, what happened to you after riding, 1510 to say." Simon said.

In the diaries of the mountaineering teams, some of the teams chose to hike up the mountain, but did not write down the reason in the diaries.

This made Simon speechless, since your mountaineering team found that there was a cat, write down these things, so that the climbers behind can avoid them.

He couldn't find any of it, so he could only let his team experience it for himself.

No, now I met a big stupid hat, personally sat down the mountain, and sent materials to Simon.

Torre hugged his numb limbs, shivering as if he were cold.

He shook as he talked about the whole process he had just passed.

After a few minutes of riding, the horse ran slower and slower, as if it was stuck in the ice ballast, unable to walk, and barking.

He put the quilt on the horse and continued to run, only to be suddenly stabbed in his body by an inexplicable sword light, which killed him in a few strokes and fell to the ground.

"That's not right."

The little shark found the contradiction and said directly: "Your blood volume, you yourself have said it, 2512 blood, and the legal resistance is 0."

"After I opened the skill, the attack power has risen to 2574, and it is still a sword with a magic injury, and one sword can kill you, and you can't resist a few swords."

"It's really not right, he can't resist under normal circumstances, but he has a few sword wounds on his body, do you see if the position is right?" Simon also interjected at this time.

The little shark was stunned for a moment, her memory was still okay, she didn't need to look at the wounds on his body, she just recalled the wounds she saw before, and she could judge that the location of each wound was the same as the wound she cut when she opened her heart eye.

At this time, the life substitute of the white bone stepped forward, took the opponent's arm away with his big hand, and lifted the plush coat.

Inside Torre's coat is a white cold-proof suit uniformly equipped by the mountaineering team, which is thick, and has a lot of wool from dungeon sheep and wild monsters in it, which has first-class warmth ability, and it is easy to keep warm even in an environment of dozens of degrees below zero.

However, everyone knows the cold environment of the snow-capped mountains, and it must not be judged by common sense.

Now the little shark saw the location of several wounds on the other party's cold-proof suit, and once again confirmed that they were the several wounds she cut with her own hands, and the total number of injuries was close to 20,000.

At the time, she thought she was fighting a snow monster, but she didn't think it was human.

And Simon also remembered a side he had seen in the dream realm, and the "he" at that time must have been in the mental state of the snow monster, otherwise he would not have appeared in Simon's dream realm in the form of a snow monster.

Combined with the reason why some mountaineering teams in the past were wary of carriages and chose to walk, Simon could easily imagine that this young man named Torre must have been hit by a certain spell-type monster while riding a horse, and temporarily changed from a human identity to a snow monster.

This change is beyond common sense, and it is also a monster mechanism that has never been seen in the dungeon of Seatown.

But I haven't seen it before, and now that I know it, I can watch out.

As long as you don't take the carriage, there is a high probability that there is no problem.

"But, what about the horse, where did it go, did you fall unconscious after being knocked down?" Simon asked.

Torre nodded, still confused and in an inexplicable cold and fear, his head seemed to be filled with ice ballast, unable to answer Simon's question accurately, so he had to deal with it with an omnipotent nod.

After asking a few words with no new information, Simon didn't bother with the passer-by anymore.

He gathered his men and rowed to the other side for a short meeting.

The mountaineers next door also excitedly discussed what they had just seen and heard, as if they were in the scene and faced a major crisis of life and death.

Simon didn't look at them, and said to the team members around him, "Guys, what I was wary of has happened, riding a horse on a snowy mountain, there is a possibility that you will be targeted by a new type of monster.

"We don't know what the enemy looks like, and we don't know where it is, so we must find it, otherwise we won't be able to climb the mountain safely if we keep something we don't understand dangling behind our backs."

"Uh-huh, I agree!" The baby shark nodded.

"Now it seems that I have returned to the period of the Earth Dragon Secret Realm, exploring step by step, many wild monsters need to be understood in person." Bai Sugar sighed.

During the sixth layer of the Earth Dragon Secret Realm, in order to find a safe route, Simon frequently went to investigate with Xiaoqian, and many times she didn't need to go with her, which made her think about it for a long time.

Now, Simon needs everyone, otherwise he can't move forward in a place like the snowy mountains with low visibility.

White Sugar loved the feeling he was needed.

Ten minutes later, Simon did not climb again, but chose to descend.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that Simon wants to observe Torre's state and see when he recovers his physical defense.

ANY NEGATIVE BUFF HAS A DURATION OF ITS DURATION.

So far, Simon hasn't seen the negative effects of perpetuation.

Therefore, Torre's zero armor value will definitely return to normal at some point in time.

This time interval is important to the Snow Mountain team, and Simon plans to have White Bone personally sit on a horse to seduce the attention of the Snow Mountain Monster, and then the crowd will raid and defeat it.

The white bones are the wounded position to attract hatred, and naturally she can't let her main business function be abolished.

Only by observing the time node of defense recovery can Simon carry out this tactic with peace of mind.

(End of chapter)