Some ancient ice sculptures and buildings gradually increased. Occasionally, a huge skeleton can be seen, which has weathered nearly half of them, and the rest has also been eroded into smooth circles. The hilly terrain in the outer circle has gradually become an endless plain. In addition to this group of rounded Gotha beasts, there are other types of ice spirits rushing towards the sound of the horn. Alger speculated that this is because a powerful population in the high-level area has many vassals or branches at the low-level, which is why they go out when they hear the summoned horn.
"Lacero wrote in his navigation diary that he regarded this horn sound as the howl of some special ice spirit, and even thought it was the sound of ice spirit intercourse. The mating was made. Oh my god, I really had no imagination!" Li Yi was amused.
"Boss, we have gone deep into the ice circle and followed these rounded Gotha beasts for three days! When will this long journey end?" Feld looked dying.
"Is that so? To be honest, I can't stand such a disgusting long journey, but we can't get anything when we give up halfway, so it's better to go on with the bullet and walk on." Li Yi also seemed powerless.
After walking for three more days like this, Li Yi was sleepy, "Here," Aljie suddenly said, "He has excellent eyesight and pointed to a magnificent building in the distance, with a solemn expression. "The existence of the ice circle has continued for many eras. According to the style of this building, it is obviously left over from ancient times."
"Is there any movement?" Li Yi was shocked. He took out his telescope and stood on Feld's shoulder to watch. In his sight, an ice-blue palace rose from the ground, with a height of hundreds of meters and a land area of ​​several hectares. It was obviously not for ordinary creatures to live in. The transparent icicle ice walls were more thick than the city walls of the city. The ancient, simple, but extremely charming reliefs carved on them were all extremely powerful in ancient times.
"Good guy, if there are people living inside, they are really creatures on the reliefs. We must have no hope at all. The ancient spirits in the adult body are extremely terrifying existences, but I think that the birds occupy the dove nest, probably only some thin bloodlines are left." Feld's tone always had an inexplicable sense of superiority. This made Alger very upset.
The beasts slowed down, and the sound of messy footsteps spread far from the open ice field. There were about 10,000 ice spirits collected by the horns, including Li Yi and others. However, temple-like buildings were not their end, and the source of the horn seemed to be in front. The beasts passed through the empty temple and saw a round altar a thousand meters away.
The altar is not big, about five or six meters in diameter, surrounded by circles of threaded slopes, of course, it is also cast by blue ice. Li Yi looked at the thermometer and it had reached a low temperature of minus 110 degrees.
The threaded slope platform occupies the area of ​​a football field, protecting the central altar. Some scattered networks can be seen on the surface of the slope platform, and the terminals of these networks are the semicircular grooves on the altar.
The one who sounded the horn was a red-level ice spirit. Li Yi saw the red-level spirit for the second time in his life, and it was wild. The pressure that seemed to come from the ancient times was arrogant and powerful, making people breathless. It did not target anything, but this pressure actually exists, reminding you of the difference in power at all times.
"How unwilling to accept such pressure. If Feld and the others had the power of the red level..." Li Yi suddenly felt a hint of anger.
This ice spirit is a branch of the ancient Noqi ice lion. It is tall and majestic, as high as half a floor, covered with long white hair. The two fangs extend from the jaw to the chest, emitting a soft and ivory luster. Its limbs are thick and powerful, and the flesh pads on its hooves are dark black, soft and flexible, and the horn is no worse than the human hand. At this time, it is holding a giant horn inlaid with gold and emerald gems. The long sound of the horn is emitted from the giant horn seized from the head of this unknown creature. It can penetrate thousands of miles of wind and snow, and is obviously a treasure.
"These lowly beings with mixed bloodlines actually dare to release pressure on me. In ancient times, their pure-blooded ancestors did not dare to release any momentum on the Goregong Gorgen Gangling Spirit, otherwise it would be the end of death!" Feld felt humiliated, but his mouth was very hard.
"Then you really lost the face of your ancestors. Forget it, I'll act like you're wrong." Alger said coldly.
"What did you say? Do you want to have a fight?" Feld was furious, and Alger explained so that he slapped him in the face.
"Shut up, two green-level people, what qualifications do you have to say to the red-level ice spirit? If you have the ability, you can go to the red-level level to show me?" Li Yi looked at Feld, then at Alger, "Why don't you talk anymore?"
This sentence hit the life of two guys. After all, I was just a pitiful green level, and someone else could kill him with just one finger.
Seeing the beasts coming together, the Noqi Ice Lion put away his horn, turned around and howled in the deepest direction of the ice circle. The roar was like a thunder rolling, stirring the air. After a while, a dull shaking sound came from the sky, as if it was the sound of wings swelling.
"The master is here, it seems to be able to fly," Li Yi mingled in the beast group, raised his telescope to watch. In the sky in the north, three giant gray creatures with wings on their backs flew here, "No, this is a dragon? No, the pure blood dragon clan has long been extinct. This is just the remaining distant bloodline."
"Of course it's extinct," Feld said lazily: "In ancient times, all powerful tribes and ethnic groups were destroyed. They were too concentrated, resulting in not understanding their own strength and thinking that others' awesomeness was due to individual strength, but in fact, one to one weak one can be."
"The overall strength of group living is indeed strong, but the individual is weak. Just like those members of big families, they all think they are so great, but in fact, they are just like scum alone." Li Yi commented.
"Look, they're moving!"
The three frost flying dragons spread their wings more than 30 meters long and covered the sky. The head was particularly large. They carried an ice cup and contained five crystal clear eggs. It seemed that these were their cubs, but they had not been born yet.
These three frost flying dragons are also red-level, and the leader has reached the strength of the middle-level red-level. The aura is like a prison and a sea, and it is high above, making people unable to feel any sense of resistance in their hearts. Many high-level gold-level and intermediate-level gold-level ice spirits are followed one after another, surrounding the altar and waiting for it.
The Gotha beasts came here and didn't know what to do. It seemed that the rule left by their ancestors was to follow the call of the horn. As for what to do now, I guess those red-level spirits will arrange it! Humans, spirits, wild beasts. All living things in the world have the habit of worshiping the strong. In their eyes, these red-level ice spirits look like gods. How can they not obey their orders?
"They placed the eggs in the center of the altar, and it seemed that they were ready. What should happen next?" Feld waited without patience. He looked up at the sky. The sky deep in the ice circle looked extremely high and wide, because it was extremely cold, without clouds, and the sun and moon were not in the middle of the sky, and it slid to the end of the southern horizon to rise east and fall west.
"Buzz--!" Suddenly, the Noqi Ice Lion raised its horn and blew a desolate horn sound. This sound was different from the horn sound of the summoned. It was sad and miserable, with a sense of dedication and sacrifice.
"It's really an evil thing that can affect the spirit's mind!" Isabella's phantom spirit suddenly changed her color, and Feld and others were also shocked.
I saw a great commotion in the group of beasts, and all the golden-level ice spirits staggered towards the altar, like drunk people. At the same time, a hole was cracked in the center of the altar, and a salty and humid smell of the ocean soared into the sky!
"Oh my God, that cave actually leads to the bottom of the sea! What kind of force has penetrated the ice layer of thousands of meters? What exactly do they want to do?"
The golden-level ice spirits lined up in a long line and jumped into the cave one by one. A satisfied roar came from the depths of the ice layer. Compared to the roar that made the entire ice field tremble, the roar of the frost dragons was like a sharp sound of rats. What kind of monsters were living in the deep sea under the thick ice layer!
"What is that?!" Feld's shock was endless. He suddenly realized, "These red-level ice spirits were taking low-level ice spirits to sacrifice their spiritual power to inject them into the eggs, because such spiritual power was not only useless, but also harmful. Therefore, they communicated with the monster in the deep sea and sacrificed it with a large amount of food. In return, it would also feedback some of the power to pour into the eggs. My powerful ancestors would have done this before, accepting sacrifices and feedback on their power."
"What's this!" Li Yi suddenly became angry, "Look at our Gotha Beast friends, they turned into other people's food for no reason. Can you bear it? The Gotha Beasts treat us so kindly, like brothers. I must teach these guys who are alive, such as taking away their mutated young spirits!"
Isabella, Feld and Alger looked at him with contempt, "Boss, you obviously want to get their mutated young spirits, why do you get the Gotha Beast?"
Li Yi scratched his head and asked, "What are the good ways for you to get the mutated young spirits? This thing is rare in the world. It is very good to give it to people and sell it for money. However, even if we grab it, there is no way to hide at all on the ground in the vast ice field, and it will only be killed by them."
"I have a good idea," Alger said, "If this baptism can produce mutated young spirits, you might as well take the risk, jump into the hole and go down into the deep sea after getting it."
"Are you looking for death? The monster in the sea is very familiar with you?" Feld was displeased.
"No, according to my inference, this monster has high requirements for the quality of the sacrifice. It does not eat non-gold-level spirits. Besides, this ancient creature cannot not recognize you, the Gore Gorgen steel spirit. Maybe some people dare to attack your clan, such as our Shadow Walker, but there is absolutely no spirit that has ever thought of eating you. It is too hard and cannot be digested," Alger said slowly, "If this monster at the bottom of the sea does not refuse, then those green-level ice spirits will be sacrificed into its stomach, but this is not the case."
"Good idea, I want to try it!" Li Yi suddenly felt that he drank coffee and bear biscuits every day, and he calculated some low-IQ existences. He insisted that this was an adventure, but there was actually no danger. Sometimes it was also very good under impulse, adding a little salt to his boring life.
"Boss, this is not your style. Don't you often say that a gentleman does not stand a dangerous wall?" Isabella asked in surprise.
"What a mess? If I can do anything, wouldn't I be perfect? ​​You said we followed these smelly and dirty Gotha beasts for six days. We had been waiting in their caves for a week before. Now the mutant spirit is right in front of us, but we cherish our lives and dare not take things close to us. This will become a lifelong regret. Even if we fail and die, we will be worthy of ourselves," Li Yi pondered: "People always die. It does not mean that long-term life is meaningful, and short-term life is meaningless. As long as there is no regret."
"I'm so sorry. Although I'm extremely unhappy to take this risk, wouldn't it make Alger laugh at this bastard? Our Gore Gangling clan will not lose to him!" Feld was in a high mood.
"Don't hurry, the sacrifice has not ended yet. Those golden-level ice spirits have to sacrifice to a certain number. Only then will the monster in the sea receive spiritual power. Then we can mix with the remaining ice spirits. Before that, I will use my gray eyes to see the real situation at the bottom of the sea." Isabella was not anxious or slow. She released her gray eyes and hid in the fluff of a golden-level Gotha beast. The Gotha beast was affected by the sound of the horn, and was dizzy and walked towards the center of the altar in a daze.
"Hey, it's an ancient spiritual utensil at least. You just threw it down like that?" Feld shouted.
"Anyway, it's given by someone. If you are not satisfied, you can go and get it. I know it's hard for you to die."
"Don't make noise, it will be awful to attract the attention of these red-level ice spirits." Li Yi quickly stopped them.
About 70% of the golden-level ice spirits all entered the cave. A satisfied snore finally came from the deep sea at the bottom of the cave. A huge and pure ice-type spiritual power rushed into the altar. The eggs lit up one by one, and the vast aura of frost and the sea came to the face.
Li Yi was amazed at such vast power, and it was just a little spiritual power of the monster in the deep sea. Then its body, all of it can match the sea itself, which is definitely far beyond the red-level power. Even the legendary use of purple-level is much worse than that.
"Oh my God, such power has surpassed the constraints of level and risen to an indiscriminate realm. It is infinitely close to God. No wonder he has such a long life, from ancient times to the present, what a great life form! If I eat it... forget it, it is wiser to give up this idea." Feld exclaimed.
After a long period of falling, the gray eyes fell into a cold sea water. There was only faint light here, and the water pressure was terrible. The golden-level ice spirits did not sink in the sea water, but were pulled into a wide crack like a trench by a suction force. The cracks were ink-blue, and countless tentacles extended from the crack mouth, filtering out the weak ones from the golden-level spirits and swallowing the strong ones.
"This is not the trench, it is clearly its mouth! Head, are you sure you want to go down?"
Chapter completed!