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Chapter 568: What if you die in battle?


Countless towering sword-like ice peaks make up the Death Mountain Range.

From the time of the Dragon War to the present, the Reaper Mountain Range is a mountain range that even elven bloodline magicians with elven food cannot cross.

Finding and carving out a path through many near-vertical ice surfaces requires a lot of stamina, and extreme cold and thin air can speed up the loss of a sorcerer's stamina.

The most important thing is that between the many vertical ice peaks, the naturally formed chaotic strong winds are comparable to the forbidden spells performed by powerful magicians.

With this level of wind power, it can easily sweep a sorcerer into the air thousands of meters away.

Therefore, the method of winding the ropes used by the wizard team when they climbed over the ice peak did not work at all, otherwise when they encountered a sudden attack by such a level of wind, not only would they die, but they would all be swept out and killed in a long line.

An army covered in frost is marching high in the Mountains of Death.

The Reaper Mountains treat everyone equally.

This legion of ants marched through the Grim Reaper's Mountains like a column of ants, and from time to time several sorcerers were swept off the ice by terrifying winds and fell into the bottomless abyss below.

But neither the sorcerer who fell into the abyss below the deep lock of ice mist, nor the sorcerer who continued to move quickly on the ice, did not make a sound.

In addition to the frost-draped legion, there was also a slightly smaller legion, all dressed in white fur sorcerers' robes, hidden on a higher sheep's intestine path, condescendingly observing the advancing legion.

The legion, hidden in a sheep's intestine path, was led by a young sorcerer with strange purple-black hair.

His chin was pointed, and his iron-gray pupils kept blooming with a cold glow, looking extremely cold.

A look of excitement and happiness slowly appeared on his face at this moment.

The judgment of the Holy Coffin Bishop was indeed correct.

You really want to travel through here and reinforce the fortress of Feeloze.

It's a pity that even such an undead frost legion will only become a frozen soul here.

"There are enemies."

In the middle of the Immortal Frost Legion, Bero suddenly whispered, his eyes glittering with blood.

"Where is the enemy" Chrissy and Morston were nervous.

"It should be above us."

Bello said quietly, "I smell their breath, there are quite a few of them. ” "The Dragon Cultists are already here to take precautions, and they have already set up a legion," Chrissy and Moss's faces changed slightly.

"Chrissy and Bero, since they have been ambushed here for a long time, they must have been prepared, they may attack at any time, so what should we do" Moss immediately asked with a pale face.

In such an area, if the legion that was difficult to advance with a long snake was ambushed by a well-prepared legion, the outcome would have been disastrous.

"I've been prepared, I don't know if there is an avalanche of precautions" A look of fanaticism and ice suddenly appeared on Bero's face.

"Avalanche" Chrissy and Moss were stunned.

"Don't you have a war explosion" Berlo's gaze stayed on Moss's body, "Whether it can be effective depends on whether your war explosion is loud enough." ” "You mean to let Moss cause the ice peaks above to crack with a war pop," Chrissy and Yuguang behind her were taken aback.

It's crazy to think in a place like this.

"If there are casualties, the prepared side will always have fewer casualties than the unprepared side."

A bloodthirsty smile tugged at the corners of Bello's mouth.

"What are they doing" "What does it mean that they dig deep holes in the ice" "Do you want to be delusional and dig a passage directly through the mountains?"

"The Reaper Mountain Range is not a pure iceberg, the inside of the ice is extremely hard rocky mountains, if you want to dig directly like this, even if it is a mountain dwarf in the past, I am afraid it will take at least half a year to open up a passage through the Reaper Mountain Range."

There was a slight commotion from the white legion hidden in the high sheep intestine path.

Listening to the whispers of his subordinates around him, the purple-black long-haired magician with a sharp chin at the head couldn't help frowning, and a strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that the other party has sensed their presence?

If you are aware of an ambush, what kind of countermeasures will you take if you change yourself?

He thought seriously with a chill in his heart, but he couldn't understand the other party's intentions.

"The rock has been dug up, it's almost, after a long time, the ambush corps above will definitely be suspicious and can start."

In the tunnel dug out of the ice, Bero looked at the black rocks behind him and said to Moss.

"Did you really decide to do this?"

said Moss, his legs chattering.

He knew very well that the rocks of this mountain looked solid, but it was very likely that they had been cut into pieces by the penetration of ice water, and some of the ice was like glue to hold the rocks in place, and even the rocks could collapse in large quantities if the ice shattered under the shock and impact of the sound waves.

"There is no foolproof certainty of a fight in a place like this, Moss, we don't have much time."

Chrissy looked at Moss and said seriously, "Maybe Arryn and they are still fighting in Fieloze." ” "If I don't dare to fight if I'm a little sure of this, and I'm going to be dragged here by the army in ambush above, Iylin will definitely laugh at me if he knows about it."

Hearing Chrissy mention Arryn made Morston shudder.

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"Okay to get started" His hot blood surged up on his face, his whole face became red, and in the next moment, his whole person swelled and grew up sharply.

"What's going on" Suddenly, all the legionnaires who were lying in ambush on the trail high above felt a strange vibration beneath them.

"Boom" Before they could all react, a terrifying sonic boom sounded from the mountain below.

"Titicaca" At the same time, the crackling sound of countless ice surfaces rang out.

"Oh no, these madmen" The purple-black long-haired magician with a sharp chin subconsciously looked up, and he saw that on the ice peak at a higher level, the broken ice fell like rain, and he reacted instantly, letting out a roar like an injury.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" A violent sonic boom rang out one after another.

Cracks spread across the ice at a terrifying speed, and countless bursts of ice and snow flew out, even making these cracks look like amazing white waves.

Any command is useless.

All the ice peaks in the heights as far as the eye could see were bursting.

Countless blocks of ice larger than houses poured down, as if hundreds of frost dragons were wreaking havoc in the sky above.

Aside from instinctive dodging and escaping, there was no way to do anything other than such a celestial might.

"Boom" Just as Moss had feared at the beginning, even rocky mountains that looked hard were collapsing in large sections as the ice disintegrated.

"Not good" Not far behind Moss and the others, the bat exclaimed, and his entire body flew out uncontrollably along with the boulder under his feet as if he had been hit by a speeding carriage.

Seeing that the bat was about to fly into the abyss, a bloody light suddenly swept in.

Niriko and the others opened their mouths in shock, but they couldn't make a sound.

Bero's wrist was cut by himself, and a rush of blood quickly condensed in the air, forming a rope of extreme toughness that caught the falling bat.

But at this moment, a violent wind swept by, tearing Bero's body sideways.

"Huh" At this moment, Chrissy's body flashed on a crumbling rock.

There was a bang of "boom".

A powerful wave of magic power erupted from her hands, pushing her whole body backwards into Bello's body.

Bero snorted.

The whole person flew upside down towards the cliff face again.

"Ahh Moss shouted.

Two giant hands stretched out and grabbed Belo who flew back upside down.

One of Bello's hands grabbed Chrissy's clothes, and the blood that congealed on his hands still wrapped around the bat.

Only then did Nirico and the others react, and they all dragged Bero together, and exerted their strength violently, and when they dragged Bero and the others back to their side, they were already covered in cold sweat.

The devastating collapse lasted for more than ten minutes.

The scene in this area has changed completely.

Five or six peaks were like broken swords, and all kinds of huge irregular ice blocks were piled up in a haphazard manner.

The long-haired purple-black magician with a pointed chin and the dozens of remaining magicians in white fur sorcerer's robes shivered between the jumble of huge ice blocks.

Frost-clad sorcerers wrapped in the breath of death splintered through the fluttering ice shards, appearing around them.

"Are you ready for your last words?"

Bello's voice rang out, with a peculiar frenzy and impulse.

"You've also lost a lot of people, even if you pass through the Reaper Mountains, you won't be able to block the mouth of Fieloze" The long-haired purple-black sorcerer screamed hysterically.

"Look at you, you're trembling with fear, you know how many enemies there will be, you know yourself that Fieloze will be sent to death," his gaze fell on Moss, who was still trembling.

Moss involuntarily clenched his fists.

His body was still uncontrollably trembling with fear.

Nor did he look at the eyes of others.

"So what" However, he looked at the purple-black long-haired magician and suddenly said this.

The long-haired purple-black sorcerer was stunned.

"Even if we die in battle, the Dorast Continent will remember our name."

Moss's body trembled, but there was fire burning in his eyes, he looked at the purple-black long-haired magician, and said word by word, "It's not like you magicians who have defected to the Evil Dragon Legion, after you die here, no one will remember your name."

"And even if I die in battle, my mother will be proud of me."

"And what about you" Moss looked at the sorcerer without a trace of blood on his face and shook his head, "After you die here, your mother will be ashamed of you."

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