Ning Liu felt as if he had been thrown into a rapidly rotating kaleidoscope, and everything around him turned into distorted light and shadow and chaotic colors.
The next moment, a cold that could freeze the soul, wrapped in a huge force like a landslide and tsunami, hit him hard.
He groaned, and the body-protecting soul power activated itself, and the space around him swayed slightly, slightly pushing away the strong wind that could tear apart steel.
Standing his balance, he immediately turned around.
Shui Bing'er's figure followed closely behind and fell out of the void.
At almost the same time, the crystal clear ice crystal arch "clicked" and burst out with countless spider web-like cracks. Then it exploded and turned into ice shards all over the sky. It was swept away by the howling blizzard and disappeared without a trace.
The way to come is broken.
The wind and snow are like knives, and it hurts when it is scraped on the face.
Visibility was less than three meters, and everything as far as the eye could see was pale colors dancing wildly.
Ning Liu didn't speak, he just turned his head and his eyes fell on the woman beside him.
Shui Bing'er was lowering her head, adjusting her clothes that were blown by the strong wind. Her cold side face looked a little blurry in the wind and snow, but there was an abnormal blush at the base of her ears, which she couldn't hide.
She did lie.
What is "a" protector? The god's original words are "you can invite protectors to assist." There is no limit on the number at all.
But at that moment, she just didn’t want anyone else to come.
Whether it was the mighty Tang Chen or the steady and reliable Xu Jiushi, she didn't want to.
This opportunity was given by him, and he also brought this inheritance of the gods. Why can't it be him who protects the way?
Once this idea arises, it is like a wild weed that can no longer be suppressed.
Hence, she used the name of the oracle to play such a careful trick.
"Let's go, find a place to avoid the wind and snow first."
Ning Liu naturally didn't know about this. His soul power was running, and an invisible barrier enveloped the two of them, blocking out most of the biting cold wind.
The two braved the wind and snow and walked forward step by step.
The oppressive power of this world is extremely strong, and the movement of soul power is at least 30% slower than in the outside world, and it is consumed at an alarming rate.
Ning Liu can even feel that the spatial structure here is extremely stable. To lock the target with his "Empty Mark Instant Slash", he needs to spend many times more concentration than usual.
This place is very unfriendly to space soul masters.
Looking at Shui Bing'er, it seemed like she had returned to her own back garden.
Although her soul power was also suppressed, the ice element energy around her that was so rich that it was almost substantial continued to pour into her body.
Not only replenishing her consumption, but also subtly tempering her martial soul and body.
Subject to one thing or another, the combat power she can exert here is probably no worse than an ordinary Contra.
I don’t know how long we have been walking, but the snowstorm ahead stopped without any warning.
It is like there is an invisible boundary that divides the world into two halves.
One step before, it was a snowstorm in darkness; one step after, it was a dead, empty ice field.
The two stood on the edge of an ice cliff. The sight in front of them made Ning Liu slightly distracted.
The boundless ice fields spread out under their feet, extending to the end of the field of vision.
The sky is a deep blue, with no sun or moon, only brilliant, slowly flowing auroras, like ribbons of gods, bringing the only brilliance to this dead world.
In the distance, giant glacial peaks pierce the sky like sharp swords. The mountains reflect the aurora, showing a dreamy blue-purple color.
Deeper, you can vaguely see a "forest" composed of countless huge icicles. Each icicle is hundreds of meters high, just like the spear of a giant in mythology.
The whole world is eerily quiet, with only the occasional, distant and long cracking sound coming from deep within the ice, like the breathing of this ice sheet as it sleeps.
"Such a strong ice element."
Ning Liu frowned slightly as he felt the pure energy in the air.
How terrifying will the spirit beasts bred in such a unique environment be?
His spiritual eyes moved quietly, and his spiritual power spread around like mercury.
Soon, he discovered something.
In the depths of this ice sheet, under the ice layers that are thousands of meters thick, there are powerful and cold breaths of life dormant.
They are like giant beasts in the deep sea, lurking quietly and blending into this ice sheet, but their restrained and ferocious aura that belongs to top predators cannot be concealed at all.
The intensity of some of the breaths even made him feel palpitations.
"Thousand-year-old soul beasts are everywhere, and there are probably not a few big ones who are one hundred thousand years old."
Ning Liu made a judgment in his heart.
At this moment, Shui Bing'er suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the deepest part of the ice sheet, in the direction of the huge icicle forest.
"Master, I feel it."
There was a strange rhythm in her voice, and the hexagonal snowflake mark between her eyebrows was emitting a faint and rhythmic light, "'Heart of Eternal Winter', right there."
It was a kind of guidance derived from the inheritance of the gods, like a call in the blood, clear and definite.
Ning Liu looked in the direction she pointed.
Under the aurora, the icicle forest stood quietly, like a silent group of tombstones leading to the end of the world.
That is the destination of their trip.
Perhaps it is also the most dangerous place in this eternal ice field.