"Wow, not dead?" Guan Heng observed the man from a distance, and saw that he was a mighty old man with a strong appearance, about 60 years old, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a short beard under the jaw, and a very scary appearance. August 1st Middle School?                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

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The old red-armored warrior gasped, leaning on a half-spray, limped forward, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Prusson, are you dead?"

"Puff!" The white-robed magician who was lying on the ground was about to speak, but suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood. He reluctantly said, "Losa... I'm afraid I can't do it anymore... I didn't expect that you and I have been fighting for so many years, and this time... ahem, I'm really going to die at your hands."

"You fart! Why are you dying at my hands?" The red-armored warrior Losa trembled and cursed: "Haitball, if you hadn't fallen into the root of your illness when you broke through the holy level, your physical strength has been declining for the past twenty years, I should have lost today."

"No matter what, I can't do it." The white-robed magician could no longer hold back his injuries. He murmured to himself: "Farewell forever, old friend, I have no regrets in this battle..."

After saying that, the white-robed magician closed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and passed away forever.

"Prusen!!" The red-armored warrior Lotha was seriously injured. Seeing the white-robed magician Prusen died, he was immediately excited and could not suppress his injuries. He squirted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground...

By the time Guan Heng and the Snow Leopard King came over, the two people were gone.

"All dead?! Tsk tsk tsk..." Guan Heng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "These two people are both Saint-level powerhouses on Ashton's 6th Great, and they died together inexplicably. I don't even know the reason."

However, at this moment, sudden changes arise!

"Woooooo..." A ghost howl suddenly sounded, and a ball of black air emerged from the corpses of the two Saint-level powerful men, which was their ghost.

The strength of the Saint-level powerhouse is far greater than that of ordinary people. Of course, it is easier for ghosts to condense after death. Guan Heng is not surprised by this.

"Catch these two ghosts and learn about the situation." Thinking of this, Guan Hengxun showed the ghost-swallowing beast, "Swallow!" A ghost-swallowing beast suddenly rushed forward, barely bit the ghost of the white-robed magician Plusen, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The ghost-swalking beast on the back of Guan Heng's hand suddenly sucked it. He grabbed the ghost of the red-armored warrior Luosa into a strange space. After fusing the power of the clone of Heilag's clone phantom in the witch tribe, the strength of the ghost-swalking beast increased greatly and could already capture two ghosts at the same time. This is the gift given to Guan Heng by the witch god.

Guan Heng first reads Lothar's memory, then releases it from a strange space to fend for itself, and then reads Prusson's memory. It turns out that these two saint-level powerful men have been friends since childhood, and have cultivated their strength together, traveled around, and later joined the ranks of saint-level powerful men.

But Losa and Prusson both have a competitive spirit and always want to beat each other. So in recent decades, they have repeatedly made a fight and won the outcome.

The cause of today's fight was that Lothar and Prusson also discovered a secret treasure in the nearby glacier. In order to decide who owns the treasure, the two of them fought again, and ended up dying together, and it was too late to regret it.

After learning the truth, Guan Heng shook his head slightly: "Just for an unknown treasure, the two Saint-level powerful men actually gave up their lives."

According to the memory of Lothar and Prusson, it is buried at the bottom of the glacier, which is a "ice marrow essence" that is the size of a fist.

Ice Marrow. It is a specialty of the extremely cold land in the north. It is strong and durable and can even resist the attacks of some fire magic. Guan Heng's first space ring was made of ten thousand years of ice marrow.

It is said that the ice marrow essence is hundreds of times stronger than ordinary ice marrow. This thing takes more than 100,000 years to condense. It not only has all the benefits of ordinary ice marrow, but also has a special function, which is to seal the invisible object in it.

These invisible objects include various elements of water, fire, earth and wind, and even attack and defense magic, just like magic scrolls. However, after being torn and used, they will disappear, and are consumables that can only be used once.

But the Ice Marrow Essence is different. After releasing stored elements or magic, it can be used infinitely. This is the extremely precious thing about the Ice Marrow Essence. With it, it is like carrying countless magic scrolls on your body.

"The ice marrow essence that Losa and Prusson appeared is quite large." Guan Heng thought to himself: "It is indeed a pity that this kind of good thing is buried under the glacier. It's better to let me take it away."

"Hey, where do you want to sneak away?" Guan Heng turned around and glared at the Snow Leopard King who wanted to take the opportunity to escape. The latter was so scared that he shrank his neck. However, before the Snow Leopard King could wail, he was taken into the magic pet tube by Guan Heng.

Guan Heng said, "You can just stay there and be honest later. You can only leave when you send me to the Glacier Canyon."

Guan Heng then took away Lothar, Prusson's space ring and some items, and then buried the two nearby, setting up two ice and snow graves.

"Two, I will make good use of what you have left behind." Guan Heng sighed and said, "Oh, if you go all the way, you will never have a chance."

According to the memories of the two saint-level powerful men during their lifetime, Guan Heng found the mountain and river that buried the essence of ice marrow without much effort.

Guan Heng looked at the place: "Well, there are at least thousands of meters thick ice layers. If someone else had changed, I would probably be powerless to get the ice marrow essence, but for me, there was no difficulty."

"Swish!" Guan Heng suddenly gathered a large number of fire elements, and a lot of black fire in the Demon Realm was attached to it, and the temperature around him rose sharply.

In this way, every time Guan Heng took a step forward, the ice layer in front of him was melted for several meters. Because he was worried that if he used the flames a little too much, the entire iceberg would melt, so he kept carefully controlling the flame elements to make them calm and not be too irritable.

While melting the ice layer and looking at the scene around him, he found that there were many things frozen in the surrounding ice layer, including swords, spears, weapons, armor and armor, and various flags.

"This place was probably a ruin on an ancient battlefield before." Guan Heng analyzed in his heart: "I don't know how many years ago, a large-scale war should have exploded here, and the weapons and weapons should have been left over from that time."

Guan Heng molten the ice as the road and kept walking down. No special thing was seen, but as he walked, he actually saw artificially dug stairs in front of him. These stairs meandered and stretched downwards, but he didn't know where to lead.
Chapter completed!