Shaman from Afar

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The following is the "Nid Hog Adventure Log" written by Isaac Grantham at this moment to Isaac Grantham several years later.

Of course, no one knows whether it will be written in the end, because it is all immediately thought in my mind at this moment-more importantly, the moment when my fellow Loren called out "hands on" ...

I don't actually know what he wants me to do.

Is it strange? It's not surprising at all; we can't guess that this white-bearded man named Fawda or other Laozi suddenly emerged, and under such circumstances, there is no chance to communicate ... so there is no such thing at all. What a "negotiated plan" is all inspiration from a forehead.

But having said that, maybe I know what Loren Junior wants me to do; think about nothing but destroying the tombstone.

Destroy the tombstone, use the entrance of Niederhog to threaten the white-bearded man, and finally take the opportunity to run the road-if you guessed right, this is probably the entire plan of Loren ’s student, anyway, I only guessed this place.

However, his plan has a very clear loophole!

That is, he does not have an accurate escape route.

Hmm ... Although I say this, I ca n’t blame the younger brother Loren. I can still think of this step after trying to reverse the situation. As a spellcaster, he has tried his best; there is no way. This is a birth defect in intelligence.

Just like this genius always tolerates another fool's alchemist who does not grow with age, but has a downward trend.

But as a mystic wizard, of course I have to do better than him-limited to 30 seconds, solve the dilemma first, then find the route, and finally ... run smoothly.

After confirming that the old arm and the old leg of the white-bearded man could not walk vigorously and walk flat on the cliffs; s Choice.

Fortunately, within a few minutes of Uncle White Beard and the two of them, I have found two safe routes that can successfully reach the top of the snowy mountain.

According to my observations, this snow mountain is the same as the last place that scared people to death, most of them are made of snow and ice, which means that it is easier to destroy it than you think.

Not to mention that Loren's younger brother has already used the "Fire of Turin" once to severely destroy its structure. Is it sure to finish the calf again?

The rest is to find a way to create a small avalanche, destroy the tombstone and completely destroy the terrain here, so that the three of us can smoothly fall to a mountain platform directly below, and then die again and again The live big stick Binger was thrown into the cliff.

Perfect tactics.

Well, to commemorate my ingenuity at this moment, I called it "Isaac Lifting Floor Tactics"-this type of Jedi fight must be written in my "Nederhog Adventure Log". I really have some leisure time to write this book.

In the end, it took only a quarter of a second to think about such a whole lot of things. I was really a genius ...

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"boom----!!!!"

When the crackling loud noise rolled up the snow that day, Loren's mind even appeared a momentary blank, and Isaac detonated the ignition agent behind the incredible.

What is he doing, I just want him to blow up the tombstone!

But everything was too late, the whole rock and ice on the top of the mountain began to crack in that loud noise, collapsing and breaking apart like a paper paste!

It seems that Fauda did not anticipate such a situation, and quickly evaded backwards; the monsters on both sides fell one after another in tremor, but they were still desperately rushing to the top of the mountain.

Shock, and endless noises, the dark-haired wizard on the top of the cracked mountain who couldn't even stand, had no time to take back the bright silver in his hand, and fell with the other two guys, plus dozens of carrion demons!

avalanche--!

By the time Loren finally reacted, it was too late, and the three had fallen into the bottomless abyss of the glacial crack along with the cracked snow and ice.

Ears can still hear the screams of Lusien and Isaac. The dark-haired wizard bit his teeth tightly-damn, is it still necessary to open the "valve" at the end?

"boom--!"

There was a muffled sound, the vibration stopped, and the cold touch told the dark-haired wizard that he was lying on the ground.

Um, how ... so fast?

Opening his eyes and climbing up, Loren found that he was not at the lowest end of the glacial crack, but on a raised platform in the mountains; he could still see the location of the cliff upwards, and the rough estimate is that the height will not exceed five meters. ...

"How is this going?"

Lucien, who was also sober, looked at the cliff above his head with surprise, as well as the avalanche that had not stopped beside him; things happened too fast to make him feel less able to react.

"It's called intelligence to decide fate." The proud Isaac stood with his hands on his back: "If you plan to listen, I can spend a few minutes explaining the principle, but ..."

At the moment he just spoke, the platform under the feet of the three people suddenly shocked!

The endless tremor came from the other end of the mountain wall, just at the end of the black wizard's line of sight. Countless carrion demons had climbed the platform along the path of the snowy mountain, and they were sweeping towards them like a torrent!

That is not tens of hundreds, but thousands of real ones!

The gray pupil on the side also looked blue, and Isaac, who had just been smug, was directly scared.

The steady-eyed Loren calmed down, took a slight breath, and then shouted with all his strength:

"Run !!!!"

Lusien, who reacted immediately, picked up Isaac, who was still stupid, and followed Loren's U-turn and ran desperately!

Behind is the roaring sound of the monster army sweeping past, and the broken ice and snow are still falling from the top of the head, and the trembling ice wall seems to collapse the entire snow mountain.

But the three people have long been unable to take care of these, and they did their best to rush down the mountain path!

Fao Da on the top of the mountain leaned on the wooden stick in his hand and moved to the edge of the cliff. His yellow eyes looked at the three people who were chased by countless carrion demons.

"Yeah, run away ... Although run away, try your best to steal life before death; only in the face of the threat of death, you fragile and humble creatures, will tell the real location of the entrance of the old Niederhog!"

"Dragon King City will reappear in the world. When the" valve "is opened, your fear, despair, anger, sorrow, pain ... will be an appetite for Lord Lemantes of the deceased!"

"boom--!"

The violent roar, the entire snow mountain began to endlessly tremble like a heavy blow, and the ice on both sides exploded!

Snow fall, ice break, earth and stone splashes!

Lusien and Loren carrying Isaac still ran as hard as they could without looking back. The carrion demons behind him kept falling from the mountain, and then more monsters continued to rush from behind. Come up.

Just before the cliff, there are still many pale and withered figures that are climbing up the gradually collapsed ice layer, just like the ants attached to the wall, swarming!

Time to think, time to judge, and even no time to think about what you are doing; the heartbeat and the dilated lungs that try their best to continuously supply energy to the body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Let the dark-haired wizard fly around without looking back Between the snow mountains gradually disintegrating.

The falling ice and earth and stone fell from the sky, directly smashed into the middle of the road where they were running, and burst suddenly.

The road was cut!

The frightened dark-haired wizard was standing on the edge of the broken cliff, and Lusien turned to his side, panting violently, his frightened eyes looking behind them.

Hundreds of carrion demons are approaching quickly, and the pale and withered figure has appeared in sight.

"Jump, jump--!" Isaac, who was carried by the grey pupil behind him, shouted as hard as he could, because he was behind Lushen's back because of his size. He looked quite ridiculous.

But at this moment, no one thought of smiling: "The second route is directly below this position. Now we jump at least six-tenths of the time and fall to the exact position. A full two meters of snow can be Act as a buffer! "

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