Urban God-level Selection System

In order to find the throne, the entire Avarosa was close to destruction, and even her mother died for it.

Now, I finally found it.

She obtained Avarossa's will-the Bow of Acquainted Ice.

She is now the reincarnation of Avarosa! Zhang Wanlin looked at Ai Xi's message again, and it was already very different.

[Character: Ashe Type: Hero Health: 3000 Magic Value: 0 Attack Power: 562+3200 (Blessing of Ice Power) Armor: 150 Magic Resistance: 100* The arrow has absolute stun, depending on the energy accumulation .

】Under the guidance of Falcon, Dak led the tribe to find here.

"War mother, I felt an earthquake before. We were so worried about you. Fortunately, you are fine."

"Well, you are here at the right time, I have found the throne."

Ashe said.

"where?"

Dark surprised.

Ashe raised the Bow of Zhenbing, the light of the bow gleaming in the night like a blue crescent moon.

"This, this is..." The people of the tribe were surprised.

A long time ago, there was a legend that Avarossa divided the world with her sisters with her ice-bound bow.

Only later peeped into the power of the gods and was punished.

"Is this the Bow of Zhenbing?"

Dark's voice almost trembled.

The clansmen knelt to the ground and respectfully said: "War mother, you are the reincarnation of Avarosa!"

The voice echoed between the valleys for a long time.

Due to the earthquake caused by the battle with the Ice Broken Dragon, the surrounding snow-capped mountains collapsed on a large scale and blocked the way. Ashe's team could only go up from Gushuangkou and circle back to the Children of Ice Tribe.

She has only one task now, and that is to regain the surrounding tribes and unify Freljord.

At the same time, the clansmen appeared to be fighting spirits, even if they were originally from the Children of Ice Tribe, they were willing to give up for Ashe.

The scout from the path ahead reported: "War mother, the territory of the Luhu tribe is ahead."

The Luhu tribe Kuchar is a tribe that has been entrenched in the north of Freljord. They are taciturn, good at forging iron, and believe in a demigod with horns on their heads.

It is the flame of the hidden mountain, Ornn.

From a distance, you can see a huge furnace tripod placed on the top of the mountain, directly facing the sky, which is the symbolic symbol of this tribe.

Duck said: "The Luhu tribe has always been in seclusion, maintaining neutrality. We might as well let them join Avarosa."

Now that Ashe has the Bow of Zhenbing, the general trend is that most of the tribes will consider following Avarosa in consideration of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Now is the best opportunity.

"Well, it's just that they have always maintained their neutrality. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to join even if I have the Bow of Ice."

Ashe said.

They move on.

The icebergs ahead are continuous, towering, and towering like giants fighting each other. At the most intense moment, time stops abruptly, locking their actions forever at that moment.

The terrain here is very complicated. There are countless arch bridges between the mountains, the caves excavated on the walls extend in all directions, and the steps hanging on the walls are even more rugged and steep.

A mischievous child in the cave found them, and then a group of people raised bows and arrows from all over to surround them.

Fighting in such a terrain, Ashe and the others are bound to lose.

They are not here to fight either.

Ashron said: "I am Avarosa's war mother, and I beg to see you and your war mother."

If the title of Avarosa was mentioned in the past, the entire Freljord would be in awe, but now everyone knows that Avarosa's glory is no longer before.

The current Avarosa is just a tribe that is lingering and will be overwhelmed by ice and snow at any time.

"I heard that Avarosa is being chased and beaten by the Ice Son?

Why, there is nowhere to escape, so take refuge here? "

Kuri, who was standing on the arch bridge, smiled.

In words, contempt and disdain are self-evident.

"You..." Duck wanted to scold, but was stopped by Ashe.

Ashe said, "I request to see War Mother Kuchar."

The tone is quite sincere.

"War mother and her old man have something to do today, I'm afraid you won't see it today."

He said.

"Then when can I meet her?"

"Well, it depends on when the blizzard raging on Freljord will stop."

Freljord was raging in the wind and snow all year round, he said this, making it clear that he did not want Ashe to see the war mother.

A great sense of shame drove Avarosa's blood, and they took up arms one after another.

Duck said: "War mother, let's just fight in! See what they can do with me?"

"Hey!"

Curry sneered, "We have all the land here, do you want to go wild in our tribe?"

Ashe took the longbow of the ice sculpture from her back. As soon as the longbow was held in her hand, it emitted a faint cold light, and the icy blue energy flowed endlessly on the bow, majestic and vast.

Even the Kuchar people standing far away can feel a suffocating cold.

Ashe held the Arch of Zhenbing and said, "As Avarosa, I ask to see your war mother!"

Her white hair is windless, and under the wavy broken hair are a pair of firm eyes.

This bow stunned everyone in the presence of the Kuchar tribe.

"This, this is... the Ice-Zening Bow in Avarosa's hands?"

Curry asked incredulously.

"Exactly!"

"this way please.

Please bear with me what you have just offended. "

Curry led them into a cave in a large mountain.

The mountain has been hewn into a hollow, and spiraling stairs clinging to the four walls, all the way up.

The main hall of the Luhu tribe is on the second floor of the mountain, the widest place.

"Please wait a moment, I'm going to invite the war mother."

Curry went, leaving only Ai Xi, Zhang Wanlin and Duck in the hall.

Zhang Wanlin looked around. Skulls, blanks, short knives, etc. were hung on the four sides of the main hall, especially the pair of zigzag horns on the throne.

This should be the symbol of Aoun of the Luto Tribe.

Supported by Curry, the war mother walked slowly to the hall with a stick.

Although she is middle-aged, her hair is mostly gray.

"Everyone has been waiting, sorry."

The war mother sat on the main seat, "My name is Karina, the war mother of the Luto tribe Kuchar."

Her tone sounded weak and soft.

"War Mother Karina, you look very ill."

Ashe said.

"This is not a disease, but a curse.

The cursed person will become weaker and weaker until she dies. This is how my mother went.

It will be my turn next.

Then came the next war mother. "

"Who would put such a vicious curse?"

It was Duck who was talking. As a witch doctor, he had always had a deep interest in curses.

Karina took a sigh of relief and motioned to the blood ally around her to continue speaking.