"Do you mean that these sheepskin comes from Yutong Heimen Mountain?"

Twenty -thousand abyss sheepskin, Rao was An Xuefeng shook the god. His first reaction was to pull Bay to inspect the detailed induction in his arms, for fear he was induced by the butterfly being induced by the butterfly.

In -depth virgin abyss. At that moment, An Xuefeng thought of countless terrible possibilities. Fortunately, he did not guess all kinds of visions that made him sweaty.

"Yeah, the frost giants held a banquet at Yutong Heimen Mountain, killing all the cracks of the headless abyss sheep."

Bing Yi felt An Xuefeng's anxious mood, and patted his arm to appease: "I only say that these sheepskin is useful for shipbuilding, and they gave me all the skin."

"This is the case."

An Xuefeng twisted his eyebrow until he pressed the hand in Bing Yi's chest and felt his regular heartbeat. The power of the butterfly fragments fluctuated weakly, and he finally relieved.

If you say that, then I really splurge. "

"It's just now, it's now now."

Bing Yi laughed and stood up pressing An Xuefeng's shoulder. The activity wrist: "You don't need to be so nervous. I said that the preparation is not sufficient and the virgin abyss.

Know, there is no time to secretly go down. "

"Know."

An Xuefeng sighed and said frankly: "But I'm still not assured."

He straight up his body to help Bing on a set of cashmere sweaters, and picked up Bing Yiyin and white gradient fiery hair into a beam. Perhaps it was the influence of the power of the sun.

Paudible. An Xuefeng simply gave him a small pigtail. On the seventh day, the journey was fiercely fighting, the wind, frost, and snow fiercely fighting, that is, there is a clean clothes and clean clothes in the space of Hui and Hui and Hui and the ingredients.

"Are you worried that I was affected by the butterfly fragments that accumulated the heart? Ah ... I am here."

Bing Yi calmly enjoyed An Xuefeng's service, until when he was wearing a small piece, he decided to do it himself.

"right."

An Xuefeng turned his back, listening to the sound of the hoe behind him, and the sound of bumps from time to time from time to time.

Bing Yi is so cautious. Under the premise that the butterfly fragments are not known to his family, he should have found a way to find this stuff when he realized that there is something in his chest.

The butterfly fragments of the ancient oasis are shifted to the vampire knife. After the amnesia, he has been adapted to the butterfly fragments since the game.

An An Xuefeng had to worry about whether the butterfly fragments had already subtly affected his thoughts.

"Indeed, these fragments ... wait."

Bing Yi is rare to wear clothes and worn, his limbs are still too stiff, and it is like adapting to the newly growing limbs. A small piece of tincture is not worn for a long time.

The thick micro -curly hair scattered down and entangled with the tour guide's hat, making it more difficult to move by Bichi. When kicking his legs, he stabbed his feet on the ground too hard. The strength was a bit unbalanced.

The thermal insulation pad at the bottom of the tent was hotly worn by him, and the flames rose, and soon burned.

"how--"

An Xuefeng sensed something was wrong and turned around to see Bingyi, who was all messy and wrapped in a cloak, with one white leg lying across the burning heat-insulating mat. The burning flames almost surrounded half of his body. An Xuefeng's scalp instantly became numb and his pupils were numb.

Su Shing immediately grabbed Bingyi's ankles, hugged his waist, and rescued the person from the fire. Then Wuyu found that the ankles in his hands were even hotter than the flames, and the clay puppet's hands were burned with several blisters.

.

"The power is still a bit unbalanced."

Bing Yi coughed lightly and didn't say much. He gathered his strength and huddled on the edge of the tent to watch An Xuefeng put out the fire. He packed up the coke-burnt insulation mat and a bunch of things that couldn't be seen as they were before, and put away the burned holes.

The tent was briefly repaired with rainproof silk to prevent wind leakage, and the sleeping bag was re-layed again, and then he was picked up and placed on the sleeping bag again.

This time Bingyi no longer planned to do it himself. He obediently asked An Xuefeng to help him put on all his clothes. After taking a look at his face, he found that An Xuefeng was not angry. The original anxiety and worry were gone. Instead, he still had

A little laugh.

"why are you laughing."

Bingyi asked depressedly, a little unhappy.

"I discovered that the power of the Nordic sun is very strong."

An Xuefeng said happily, leaning over to grab Bingyi's wrist: "When the power of the sun dominates, the butterfly fragments in your body are basically no longer active, just like an insect sealed in amber."

"Perhaps the active and reborn sun restrains abyssal creatures."

It turned out that An Xuefeng was happy because of this. Bingyi raised his eyebrows, took out another piece of sheepskin and felt it carefully, and found that it was indeed the case. Originally, the butterfly fragments in his chest would always flutter after smelling the rich aroma of abyssal mutton, but

The smell of meat on the sheepskin is still mellow now, and Bingyi can also feel hungry, but the butterfly fragments have no reaction, as if they are sleeping peacefully.

"Strength and restraint are one thing."

After asking for permission, An Xuefeng lifted up the hem of Bingyi's cashmere sweater, put a hand in, and pressed his fingertips on the flesh of his chest. He only felt that Bingyi's originally smooth and flexible skin was a little harder, like

It was the flesh and blood flames under the skin that crystallized, and even the chest was as hard as a pomegranate seed. He tried to pour some phoenix fire into Bingyi's body, and after going around in a circle, he understood.

"The sun does not absolutely restrain the abyss, it can also be polluted."

An Xuefeng took back his hand and carefully arranged Bingyi's clothes: "Some people I know also have the title of the sun."

Just like Captain Qi Lecheng of Feihong, it is the Three-legged Golden Crow, a domestic sun bird. Judging from the historical accumulation, the number of believers, and the number of myths, the strength of the Three-legged Golden Crow is stronger than that of the Nordic Sun, but Qi Lecheng's resistance to the contamination of butterfly fragments

Although his strength is far inferior to that of Bingyi now.

"The Nordic sun has no consciousness of its own."

Hearing what An Xuefeng said, Bingyi understood: "Those who are conscious are more likely to be contaminated by the abyss?"

"That's right."

As if a heavy stone weighing on his heart had finally been lifted, An Xuefeng was very happy. His fingers curled up the tail of Bing Yi's hair that reflected the color of the sun, and combed his hair again: "Many times, the spirit and soul are more important than the body.

Easily broken through by contamination.”

Illusions, auditory hallucinations, endless gibbering and screaming can greatly destroy the human mind and spirit. Once the spirit sinks, the body can no longer resist the invasion of pollution. But the Nordic sun is a huge flame crystal, it has no consciousness,

It has no eyes and ears, so it will not be disturbed by the spirit. If the abyss wants to pollute it, it can only use the most basic energy to impregnate it.

The density of giant flame crystals is very high, and the sun itself can restrain the pollution of the abyss, so the speed of this invasion will be very slow. When it affected Bingyi, even the butterfly fragments on his chest fell into a similar situation after being wrapped into the body of the 'sun'.

Sleeping state.

"Then I will dominate the power of the sun as soon as possible."

Bingyi understood that his body was now filled with the power of the Nordic sun, causing his flesh and blood to almost crystallize. This was because he had not fully mastered the power. Once he completely dominated the power of the Nordic sun, he would naturally be able to choose a certain area of ​​his body to crystallize his flesh and blood separately.

Transformed, this will not affect the movement, but also keep the butterfly fragments in a dormant state.

"That's right, with these sheepskins you provided, I will take Miao Fangfei and the others into the old dream, and I will come back immediately after solving the problem of relatives' resurrection as soon as possible."

An Xuefeng said seriously: "I want Michael to be your sun god today."

"OK."

Bingyi responded: "While you are away in your old dream, I asked Fenrir Wolf to take me on a tour of Northern Europe."

If there is a sun god, the more recognition from many creatures in the Nordic world, the better. In this cold weather situation, if the sun passes by and brings some warmth, it can easily win over the desperate Nordic aborigines.

devout faith.

The two of them quickly finalized today's itinerary in a few words, and then Bingyi held An Xuefeng's arm and walked out of the tent steadily, visiting a circle of excited travelers and old friend b1. Just as Bingyi expected, the sun in the winter of wolves

It brings endless warmth and

The eyes of Guangming, Miao Fangfei and others were completely attracted by him. They stared at him without blinking for a moment, their cheeks flushed with excitement and sweating profusely. B1, who was in the undead alienated state, even had white smoke rising from his body after hugging Bingyi excitedly, and almost fell into the sun.

Fainting from heatstroke with a warm and bright smile.

For the safety of the passengers and old friends, the meeting ended in a hurry. Bingyi left with regret, and everyone carried him to the entrance of the cave. Fenrir the wolf had been loyally guarding not far away, and Bingyi whistled.

He heard its excited wolf howl in response. Along with the Fenrir wolf came the Dragon Hunter and the Fang Hunter.

"Director C, be careful and pay attention to safety!"

"Don't worry, the hunters are with me."

Bingyi smiled and waved goodbye to Miao Fangfei and others, and summoned the sun carriage from the Lost Paradise. The two Pegasus horses and the aging sun stayed in the Lost Paradise. The dragon hunter helped to hitch the sun carriage to the Fenrir wolf. The three of them sat on it.

When we got into the car, Fenrir wolf howled loudly in the sound of wind and snow. The muscles under the snow-white wolf's fur tensed up. He pulled up the sun car and flew towards the vast and dark frozen world. The heavy snow turned into a pack of wolves and chased after the sun car.

Like the mythical wolf that will swallow the sun.

On the eve of Ragnarok, the Nordic sun visits this frozen land for the last time.

"Has all the milk contamination been removed? Doesn't it do you any good?"

In the Japanese car, Bingyi chatted with Dragon Hunter Ya Hunter with great interest, and was concerned about their recovery of strength. However, he soon noticed that Ya Hunter was a little more restless than usual, and Dragon Hunter was also a little absent-minded when he spoke.

Could it be that the influence of pollution has not been eliminated? Bingyi frowned. These two are his angel-killing generals. At least the tooth hunters are very skilled in dealing with angels, so they can't make any mistakes. Thinking of the discussion with An Xuefeng about the sun's pollution of the abyss.

To suppress it, Bingyi didn't hesitate much and grabbed the wrists of Dragon Hunter and Fang Hunter with one hand, but he didn't expect the two of them to react violently.

"What are you doing!"

The pupils of the tooth hunter have shrank, and they turned into a dragon's vertical eyes for a moment. I wanted to break free of Bing Yi's restraint.

Can't get rid of it at all.

"Don't move, let me see."

Bing Yi said solemnly, seeing his severe response really felt that there was still pollution in the hunting human body, and he wanted to drive him carefully. I did not expect that the tooth hunter was more irritable after hearing him.

: "You have nothing to do if you are far away from us!"

The hunter's population has nothing to say: "I'm a lizard ... No, I'm a dragon, I like to sleep in the dark and humid cave! Look at the dragon hunter, he also dreams of dreaming, do you think he can dream now, do you still have a dream now?

! ""

"Ah this."

Surprisingly, Bing Yi, with his hands to expect to the dragon hunter, saw the dragon hunter with embarrassment and smiled, and he said a little: "It's okay, you can still have a daydream ..."

"Shit!"

The tooth hunter is not as accustomed to Bing Yi as the dragon hunter. He immediately slipped out of the Japanese car and flew out of the fental wolf after his hands.

The short hair was burned by Bing as one layer, and then it was changed to the inch head!
Chapter completed!