The scene inside the sanctuary is even more bleak than the outside. In addition to the horrifying ice sculptures, there are also ice layers that can be seen everywhere. The light blue profound ice gives people a sense of depression like the deep sea, and sometimes it is even regarded as The story is like a gem, frozen in time. For thousands of years, the natural fortune seems to have fallen into an awkward stagnation here. Most of the stone objects are still holding on, and the gold and iron weapons are still intact. Even books are safe. Exhibition in a windless corner.

Unfortunately, time is after all time. The ice layer here has changed many times, and a large part of it has been melted. It is like the reciprocating tide, the daily limit, and the arrival of Lu Zhengkang and others are like the tiny sparks in the freezing land. Bringing a little bit of heat caused the ground to set off a gentle whirlwind. The seemingly intact bottles and cans, the paper fur, all disappeared in the wind, turned into dust, or even smaller than the dust.

Serrana was affected by the environment, and she did not dare to speak loudly, lest the glazed world collapsed under her shout, "Baishan, this place gives me a very depressive feeling."

Lu Zhengkang breathed in lightly. The Frost Mana here is very rich, and it can almost form a hallucination in his ears. The faint cold piano tune, in addition to a desecrated life mana The smell, the desperate whine of the undead.

"The guys in these ice sculptures are still alive." Indeed, it is even possible to notice that some ice sculptures are trembling slightly under the stimulation of the vitality, as if they will burst out in the next second.

Lu Zhengkang used the pure land to put all these ice sculptures away and placed them on the ice sheet. He planned to thaw the victims who were still alive when he had time, and then deal with them later.

The problem in the sanctuary is not only that, those souls who are indeed dead are not stable, their physical spirit body has ascended to heaven, but there is still a little bit of resentment-like ethereal spirit staying in the frozen body, in the middle of death Between being and being, it can be said that both exist in annihilation and mondas at the same time, and are not in either of them, until the moment when fate determines its state, it can be liberated.

"Curious and wonderful things, they are like ghosts at the level of magic power..." Lu Zhengkang took off his turban and revealed his third eye. After the wailing wave was stimulated, he had a whole new horizon, in the mixed and colorful magic power. Under the tide, the frozen bones were cruising, and they seemed to have seen the troll man, rushing towards him, and then circled around him.

Serana widened her eyes, "I saw them!"

A small white light floating ball appeared in the void, slowly walking around Lu Zhengkang, the air did not make a little ripple, but there was a thin halo floating.

Lu Zhengkang whispered: "I heard the scene where the light of dawn hit the gear;

"I saw the singing of people and elves on the snow-white earth;

"I smell the touch of a meteorite falling on the skin of the stamen, burning and painful;

"I have a hunch that the light of the world will dissipate and the spokes of reincarnation will stop rotating;

"The moon will become our home, and God will descend on Mondas..."

Serrana listened to his chaotic speech, and her voice sank from a high distance to the bottom of the water a little bit. She couldn't hear her clearly. Hakon explained to her daughter: "He is receiving revelation, those dead priests, the revelation before them. Still left in the world, this kind of scene is really rare. The lord of the elves is too mysterious, and you know the group of snow elves. They were extinct in the first era. Their magic was lost, maybe your lover. Can get a part of the inheritance."

Lu Zhengkang woke up in a daze. He didn't forget all the words he had just said. He still remembered the previous part—at last he remembered it for a while. He usually lost his memory afterwards, even the amnesia itself.

Serana: "Baishan, how are you doing?"

"Of course, I'm fine. The spirits of those priests are gone, but they gave me some recovery magic, you know-that is the primitive magic, which is of little use to me, but it is better than nothing. ."

"You are fine, shall we continue?"

"Ok."

Going deep into the ice, passing through the tortuous tunnel, to the chapel, countless ice sculptures flaring their teeth and dancing claws, and a pale-skinned snow elf sitting diagonally on the **** seat in the depths.

The high-ranking deacon, Vesul, he seemed to have noticed the visitor too. He opened his eyes and saw two mechas standing in the hall, one tall and one short, but both bold and majestic, and all the ice sculptures disappeared.

Vesul was taken aback.

"Wait? Who are you?" He was speaking in Snow Elf language, and Lu Zhengkang could understand it, but Selana was a little at a loss. She didn't say a word, just drew the bloodthirsty sword from her waist.

Lu Zhengkang's muffled voice shook the frozen chapel to the ground, "Don't care who I am, I ask you, you spread the prophecy of the sun's arrogance?"

"Oh, of course, I can answer everything for you, but I don't like your tone of voice, please respect me, crawler!"

Lu Zhengkang grinned, "The times have changed, my lord!"

There is a transparent barrier of magic energy in front of the Vesul God Seat, which is almost indestructible, but it also depends on who is fighting.

The Great Ivan raised his axe and jumped up suddenly, like a star pill, across a long curve, and knocked on the barrier. In an instant, Vesul's face turned red, the ice in the chapel burst, and the giant axe squeezed again. The barrier shattered slamming, and the senior deacon also fell from the throne in embarrassment.

Lu Zhengkang picked up Vesul, paralyzed and buckled the five-child series, and the old immortal snow elf was captured honorably.

Selana laughed and said: "I still think how good you are, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is also a good thing."

Vesul's body was cold and sweaty, and it froze into frost as soon as it came out, "Who are you? Did Dwemer send it?"

"Dwemer is dead! There may be another survivor, but it's worse than your snow elves. Also, can you speak Norwegian?"

"Don't think that I use that despicable and harsh language!"

"You are much harder to speak than your brother." Lu Zhengkang sighed and waved his great axe to cut off Vesul's arm.

Vesul screamed, and then everyone saw that the broken arm that had been smashed into mud turned into ashes a little bit, Selana looked at the high-level deacon in shock, his eyes-golden pupils, red sclera , He is also a vampire!

Hakon murmured, "Great, great..."

Lu Zhengkang came out of the mecha, and Serana followed, and they brought Hakon to Vesul.

Lu Zhengkang: "Auriel's deacon turned out to be a vampire who hates the sun. Are you ridiculous?"

Vesul’s severed arm was healing, and there was not even much blood flow during the whole process. He hissed, “It’s Gellerb, did he ask you to kill me!” He was talking in Old Norse this time. He wasn't as arrogant as he thought he was.

"That's not important, you came from the arrogance of the sun, right?"

"Yes! Oriel abandoned me, so I want to pollute the sun," he looked at Serana, his eyes lit up, and he yelled almost madly, "Hey, you are the daughter of Cold Harbor, yes, use you The blood-polluted spirit arrow of the blood, and then shoot at the sun with the bow of Aureel, the world will fall into eternal night! How wonderful! Isn't this what you always wanted?"

Hakon closed his eyes in pain, "Despicable villain, why the prediction comes from such a waste!"

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