Lord of the Sky, Elf King

Not only the black-feathered chicken was excited, Chen Nan and Zhao Han were even more excited.

The pursuit of the treasure, all the way to this point, can be said to be a thousand hardships, and the god of death has passed by more than once.

"This temperature is freezing to death."

Zhao Han was trembling a little and reached out to touch the three-legged round tripod.

This tripod was four meters high and very huge. He could only reach the legs of the tripod with his hand. But the moment his fingers touched the legs of the tripod, endless cold air spread along his fingers, and his whole body was suddenly covered with cold air. The person was frozen, a layer of frost covered his body, and he completely lost the ability to move.

Seeing that something was not going well, Chen Nan hurriedly hit Zhao Han on the chest with his palm, sending him flying several meters away. Only then did he get rid of the invasion of cold air.

"Damn, you didn't freeze to death, did you?"

Chen Nan poured her inner energy into his body. After several minutes, the frost on Zhao Han's body gradually melted and his body regained its ability to move.

Zhao Han shuddered, shook his head and got up, cursing and saying: "It's so perverted. Fortunately, you took action in time. If it had been any later, I would have been frozen into an ice sculpture."

"The cold is so severe, I can't take it out even if I find it," Chen Nan said depressedly.

Zhao Han nodded and said: "It's too cold. I'm afraid even a master from the ground can't stand the cold. In my opinion, let's forget it. Let's go. Although this treasure is good, if you freeze yourself into ice, Come on, that’s not a joke.”

Zhao Hanke clearly remembered the feeling of his body being frozen instantly when he touched the round tripod just now.

Chen Nan looked resolute, shook his head and said: "No matter what, even if I freeze to death, I will definitely take away the treasure."

Zhao Han said: "Don't be so desperate. Treasures of this level are simply not something we can touch."

"You don't need to persuade him. Now that this kid has made up his mind, he will definitely not change his mind." The black-feathered chicken shook its head and said. Zhao Han didn't know the reason why Chen Nan took the extreme cold treasure, but it knew very well and explained: "His junior sister has been poisoned by fire, and she needs this kind of ice-cold treasure to suppress her."

After Zhao Han was silent for a while, he nodded and said: "I can understand your thoughts, but with our level of cultivation, how can we possibly take away this treasure?"

"No matter what, I have to try."

Chen Nan made up his mind, turned his internal energy, and the demonic energy surged in his body, and reached out to grab the tripod's feet.

Zhao Han on the side was also ready. As soon as he sensed something was wrong, he would imitate Chen Nan's move just now and push him away with a palm.

But what surprised him was

"despair"

With a soft sound, Chen Nan's palm fell on the foot of the tripod, but his body was not frozen.

“It’s so damn cold.”

Chen Nan shivered and said that he could indeed feel the cold air coming from the round tripod, but as the cold air invaded, he found that the blood in his body began to flow faster, and the kinetic energy generated heat, which offset all the invading cold air. .

Chen Nan never knew much about his own physique, and was even a little curious about it.

His blood was the nemesis of war corpses, but now that he was exposed to the cold air, the blood in his body began to flow faster, resolving the deadly cold air and not being frozen like Zhao Han.

"receive"

After grabbing the round tripod, Chen Nan tried to put it in with a storage ring.

However, things did not go as he wished. No matter how hard he tried to open the storage ring, the round tripod did not move at all and could not be put in at all.

"how so"

Chen Nan let go, feeling that something was a little weird.

The space in the storage ring on his hand is much larger than the three-legged round tripod, but it actually can't fit in.

"For treasures of this level, many situations cannot be measured by common sense." said the black-feathered chicken.

After Chen Nan hesitated for a moment, he said, "I'll go up there and take a look. Maybe there's some mystery in this cauldron."

After saying that, Chen Nan jumped up to the edge of the tripod mouth.

Looking inside the tripod, Chen Nan's expression changed drastically.

The cauldron is only four meters high in total, but when you look inside, it seems to be tens of meters deep. The area at the bottom of the cauldron seems to be dozens of square meters wide. What is even more shocking is that in the very center of the cauldron bottom , there is actually a human arm placed on it

This arm has creamy skin, slender, green-white fingers, and a crystal ring on it.

Chen Nan was stunned.

This is a woman's left hand. The broken part is bloody and bloody, and the bright red blood seems to have just flowed out. The wound does not look like it has been cut off, but more like it has been torn apart by force.

It's not surprising that it survives endless years at such low temperatures without decaying.

But Chen Nan discovered that all the cold air did not come from the round tripod, but from the arm. The reason why the round tripod was so cold was purely due to the low temperature of the arm.

A broken arm can actually emit such a strong cold air

This cold air not only affected the cauldron, but even the entire dead city, affecting the temperature of the land for miles around.

Whose broken arm is this?

Chen Nan felt that this person must have practiced ice-cold exercises, and his cultivation was absolutely unparalleled during his lifetime, so much so that a broken arm could have such a strong cold energy and remain immortal through endless years.

But for such a person with unparalleled cultivation, his arm was actually torn off by a human being. How terrible is her enemy?

Chen Nan couldn't imagine it.

Zhao Han and Heimaoji both looked puzzled: "What on earth did you see?"

"An arm."

Chen Nan still hasn't come back to his senses, all this is too unbelievable.

Zhao Han and Heimaoji thought they had heard wrong and hurriedly flew up. One controlled the flying sword and the other flapped its wings, but neither of them dared to stand on the round tripod like Chen Nan did for fear of being frozen.

Looking inside the cauldron, the two of them were instantly dumbfounded: "This is really an arm."

Chen Nan said seriously: "Look carefully, all the cold air comes from that broken arm."

"From this point of view, the round tripod is not the ultimate cold treasure at all." Zhao Han said with a puzzled look on his face: "Could it be that this so-called extreme cold treasure is this severed arm?"

The black-haired chicken murmured: "With delicate skin and slender jade fingers, she must have been a great beauty in life."

"Sexy Chicken"

Both men gave it the middle finger.

Chen Nan said: "You seem to like the dead chicken very much. Go down and bring it up."

"Come on, Lord Chicken wants to live a few more years." The black-feathered chicken shrank its neck and quickly turned around and ran away.

Zhao Han stared at Chen Nan and said, "You won't think about it, will you?"

"I have to go down and investigate clearly. If the treasure is really this broken arm, I can only take it away." Chen Nan said calmly. Thinking of the pain suffered by his junior sister when the poisonous fire broke out, he really couldn't bear it.

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