The system is the king of the counterattack master

The roof at the back collapsed rapidly, and Han Xiaodong quickly slid down the slope, and the speed of the roof collapse soon exceeded his sliding speed.

Seeing that he was about to follow the roof and fall back into the temple again, he quickly chanted a spell, and then an ice bridge quickly appeared in front of him, connecting between two beams that hadn't collapsed yet.

Immediately afterwards, the ice bridge continued to extend, and the third, fourth, and fifth beams were connected one after another, forming a spectacular ice slide that replaced the collapsed roof.

In a cold environment, it is very difficult to use fire elements, but it is a breeze to extract water elements from ice and snow and reshape them.

This also saved Han Xiaodong's life invisibly. If this place is really a hot desert, even if he could summon the wall of fire, it would not save his life.

The ice bridge erected hastily can only play a delaying role. The violent collapse made the beams no longer stable. Han Xiaodong lowered his body and tried to speed up his descent. He was extremely nervous, and he knew very well that if he could not delineate the range of the roof before the ice bridge completely collapsed, he would face a catastrophe.

Fortunately, after thousands of years of ice, although the beams are no longer strong, there is a thick layer of ice shell as an auxiliary support, and the ice bridge has successfully completed its mission.

Seeing that the ice bridge was coming to an end, Han Xiaodong held the dagger behind his back and slammed it into the ice bridge to slow down his speed.

The moment he slid to the end of the ice bridge, he suddenly straightened his body, exerted force with both feet, and stopped firmly on the edge of the temple.

When the huge shattering sound of the ice bridge came from behind him, Han Xiaodong let out a long sigh of relief. He is now sitting on the stone pillar of the load-bearing wall of the temple. At that time, he frowned again. It was really easy to get up and out of the room, and it was impossible to jump from such a high height.

At this moment, through the green mist, Han Xiaodong suddenly saw more than a dozen wriggling dots on the ground. He opened the low-light mirror and looked even more worried. These dots turned out to be dozens of monsters, and the roof collapsed. Most of the monsters died, but some rushed out of the room when the collapse occurred. It seems that these guys are not stupid.

What made him even more speechless was that these monsters obviously knew that he was right above their heads, so they all surrounded the gate, refusing to leave desperately, clearly waiting to eat ready-made ones.

Looking around, he felt even more depressed. Perhaps out of respect, the houses around the temple were far away from the temple. Even if he wanted to jump to other buildings, he couldn't do it.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped his head and remembered that he still had a climbing rope in his hand, which was left when he and Weier explored the foothills of the Himalayas.

He took out the rope and calculated the distance. He tied the rope in a knot, tied the dagger to the other end, and tied the other end to a beam that had not been broken.

After everything was done, he chose a house more than 30 meters away, looked at it with his eyes for a long time, and finally gave up.

"Unfortunately, there is no launcher, and the air shield can't be used. Isn't this going to trap me to death?" Seeing that everything is ready and only owed to Dongfeng, Han Xiaodong started to worry.

"Didn't you enjoy the ice slide just now? Why can't you do it now?" Seeing that he really couldn't do anything, K finally showed his head.

"No." Han Xiaodong checked the distance with his eyes and shook his head: "The straight-line distance between the two buildings is more than 30 meters, and if the height difference is counted, at least an ice bridge of more than 45 meters should be built. There is no medium, and my ability is fundamental." You can't make an ice bridge that long."

Looking at the houses in the distance, and at the monsters waiting to be fed under his feet, Han Xiaodong was very depressed.

"Isn't that the ring in your hand? Can you use your brain." K's tone was very disdainful, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with Han Xiaodong's IQ.

"In your hand?" Han Xiaodong took the rope in his hand and was slightly taken aback. He really thought about using the safety rope to slide down to the opposite roof, but now all he has is a dagger, let alone a dagger at such a long distance. It is impossible to throw it to the opposite side, and even if it can be thrown, there is no way to ensure that it will be accurately fixed on the wall of the opposite house.

"Won't you change to a heavy object that can be thrown over, you pig!" K really couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly.

"Yes! Heavy objects!"

Han Xiaodong slapped his head and suddenly realized that the dagger could not be thrown because it was too light, but if he replaced it with a heavy object of suitable weight, he could completely throw it to the opposite side by virtue of the inertia and height difference.

Thinking of this, he quickly replaced the dagger and replaced it with the two golden hidden weapons, and then quickly condensed a puck, forming a weight the size of a shot put in front of the rope.

After everything was done, Han Xiaodong calculated the distance, stood on the wall of the temple, and shook the rope in his hand like a cowboy in the west.

Driven by the hockey puck, the rope swayed faster and faster, just like the propeller of a helicopter. When Han Xiaodong felt that the hockey puck had gained enough inertia, he hurled it into the sky.

The ice puck flew into the air like a shell that had left the barrel of a gun. After reaching the highest point, it began to fall rapidly and flew towards the direction Han Xiaodong designated.

Previously, Han Xiaodong fixed the two golden hidden weapons as the core in the ice puck, in order to better adjust the flying direction of the ice puck, and at the same time increase the driving force for them.

The ice puck drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally, after a violent impact, it smashed into the roof of the opposite house.

"Is it a bit too much strength?" Seeing the hockey puck smashing a big hole in the roof, Han Xiaodong smacked his lips. The 1000-year-old house was destroyed so easily by him. This must be seen by archaeologists. Must be pissed off.

After re-fixing the knot on the roof of the temple, Han Xiaodong wanted to slide down the rope, but was stopped by K's voice:

"Stop! Do you want to die?!"

Han Xiaodong was taken aback by the shout. According to his earliest plan, he would fix the rope on the opposite side and then slide down. I don't know why K called to stop him.

"The ice puck below is not fixed at all. Do you want to fall to your death if you go down like this?!" This sentence scared Han Xiaodong into a cold sweat. He just focused on how to throw the ice puck, but forgot that the ice puck has no fixed effect.

However, K reminded him before, so he naturally knew what to do. He quickly fixed the rope in his hand to the wall under his feet. Then, he held the rope with his hand and shook it lightly. Thick ice formed an ice wire.

With a light leap, Han Xiaodong jumped onto this seemingly dangerous escape route and walked towards the opposite side.