Chapter 983: Fear! Son of Fire

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“Not that simple?”

Wang Yan, Nan Lian and the Red Tank all looked at Bai Lisa curiously, "What kind of test will be so difficult that we can't pass?"

"This is a test for selecting guards for the God of Winter. First of all, you must win the top ten results in the hunting road with young heroes from the ancestral court and other side tribes during the Winter Festival of our tribe, and then you are eligible to enter the second stage."

Bailisa said seriously, "A hunter in the wilderness can become a prey at any time. Especially on this eternal tundra and among the many islands in the Arctic Ocean, the difficulties in tracking and capturing monsters are not something that ordinary superpowers can do."

"Even if the superpowers are very powerful, monsters that are full of wildness and good at hiding and escaping are often more cunning. If you don't understand the relevant hunting knowledge, you will easily fall into the trap of your prey and become prey instead."

"In addition, you have to face many competitors, as well as harsh environments and extremely cold climates. This seemingly simple task is actually full of difficulties and dangers."

After hearing this, the three of them nodded slightly. It was indeed a bit difficult. People with no hunting experience were indeed not as good as real hunters in the wilderness. Even if they had the strength, they could not find any decent prey, and there was no way.

Fortunately, the three of them were full of confidence. Although it was a bit difficult, it was not an unsuccessful task.

"The most difficult thing compared to hunting is the baptism of ice and snow elements next."

Bai Lisa frowned and said with some concern, "We have a pure ice pool condensed from pure ice and snow elements in our tribe. The pool water contains a ray of consciousness left by the God of Winter. Only through the double test of elemental body tempering and the huge power left by the God of Winter can we be qualified to be recognized and set foot on the Winter Island far away in the depths of the ice sea."

"The difficulty of elemental body tempering is that even my father and high priest Salal had only barely passed that year. In addition, there is also the pressure left by the God of Winter in the ice pool, which will allow the simple elemental body tempering to rise to the level of double torment between the body and the mind."

"Our tribe has experienced the hunting test, many excellent awakened people who have passed the hunting test, have finally failed here." Bai Lisa looked at Wang Yan and the other two with concerns, "Although they passed the body tempering, they have not been recognized by the goddess."

"Miss Nanlian is an ice-type psychic awakener. Maybe she can pass this test, but Christopher and the Son of Flame, you are not convinced by the ice-type attributes. After entering, you will inevitably be strongly rejected by the ice-type element. In addition, the will and pressure of the Winter God, it may be very dangerous!"

"At least so far, no outsider has been recognized by the goddess and is qualified to enter Iceland..."

"It's indeed a bit difficult. Miss Bailisha's worries are not without reason." Wang Yan took Nan Lian's hand and smiled indifferently, "But the mystery of Nan Lian's life experience is very important to her and me. Even if there are swords and fires, I will try it."

Nan Lian's pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked at Wang Yan very movedly. Her beautiful ice eyes were filled with a more firm luster. "Although this kind of training is full of difficulties, I am full of confidence in the three of us."

The red tank smiled silly, then pinched his hands, and his fists made a rushing sound, "Belissa, have you forgotten what outsiders call me? Those guys who have lost to me call me an immortal monster! I am a monster, how can I lose such an interesting experience?"

Bai Lisa stared at the three of them for a long time, and the light in her eyes gradually increased, and finally she burst out laughing, "I really can't do anything to you. Since that's the case, I will advance and retreat with you, sharing honor and disgrace!"

However, even if Wang Yan and the red tank are not recognized by the goddess, it doesn’t matter much. As long as Nan Lian passes by, they are qualified to land on the island.

"Hahaha, it's really a group of good kids full of vitality."

The patriarch Cole looked at the four young men in front of him with great satisfaction, rubbed his rough hands, and laughed loudly, "Since that's the case, please go with all your strength. You won't be able to hunt. The patriarch personally teaches you. I believe you will definitely be recognized by the God of Winter and even received by the God Envoy!"

"Yes, with all the extraordinary qualifications, you will definitely stand out." High Priest Salar smiled lovingly, then raised his old arm, "Go, Cole, Perrisa, treat our distinguished guests well, there is not much time left to prepare."

"Goodbye for the old senior."

After everyone said goodbye briefly, the high priest Salar's face gradually became cold.

At this moment, behind Salar, the black crow that had been motionless suddenly let out a gloomy scream, "Qua! Skip..."

At the same time, Hei Ye actually said something in his mouth, "The damn son of flame came to wade into muddy water at this moment, which is extremely hateful!"

"Son of Fire is here, things may be difficult to deal with..." Salar's eyes were filled with scruples. After sighing, he said worriedly, "You banshee who has been planning to report the death for so many years has died at his hands. Do you think we should wait a few years before taking action?"

"Wait? Hahaha..." Black Crow laughed ruthlessly, "Old thing, how many years can you wait for your life?"

"The devil disaster is coming in a few years. Do you want our Lord to wake up and face the demon of the abyss without any preparation?" The Black Crow's eyes were sinister and glared at Salar coldly, "What's more, he is gradually moving towards the unified superpower world of the earth. Will he give you a chance to attack in the future and will he give my Lord a chance to be reborn?"

The black crow's ridicule and questioning made the high priest Salar full of sorrow and silent, and his face became darker and darker.

"Hehehe... How can idiots like banshee who reported the death to the death compare to me? Her failure was entirely her own fault!"

The black crow's eyes flashed with a sneer, "Don't forget, how many years have you prepared for this moment? I remember that at that time you were just an indigenous person who had just advanced to the high priest and knew nothing about power."

The black crow's voice was hoarse and gloomy. After hearing this, Salar was unable to refute, but his face was as cold as water, and his eyes were staring at the shaking bonfire in front of him.

"Hehehehe... don't worry." The Black Crow saw the change of Salar's expression in his eyes and smiled sinisterly, "Once you seize the treasure in the Ice and Snow Temple, no one can stop you."

"That relic of the Ice and Snow Goddess should have belonged to you. When you absorb that treasure, you will have the supreme power in this world and become the highest will of this world!"

The black crow stood on the top of the high seat, staring straight at Salar, his voice with a scent of seduction, "And my Lord will also use this power to be completely reborn and even become stronger! At that time, my Lord will respect you three points..."

In this bewitching voice, Salar's eyes kept tightening, and the desire ignited in his eyes became more and more intense, and his expression became more and more cruel.

"That's right! No matter what Son of Fire he came to this extreme north, he was looking for death!" Salar said coldly, "Our plan remains unchanged, no... we must prepare more gifts for Son of Fire."

Salar's old face was covered with ferociousness, and a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was planning all this from the moment he became a high priest and touched the laws of heaven and earth.

He understood that human life span is limited, especially after stepping into S-level, it is almost impossible to get closer, but his life is constantly losing.

He was unable to gain stronger power through himself, nor could he obtain more life span, which made him very desperate.

But their tribe has a treasure that can change all this!

Once successful, he will have almost eternal life span and supreme power! Even in the future, he is very likely to become the only god on this planet!

God! What does this mean? It means everything in the world!

As for the Black Death Demon Lord? Salar sneered in his heart, wanting to use this power to be reborn? Haha, dream!

After you obtain this supreme inheritance, the whole world will belong to him. Who dares to go against his will? Even the Black Lord will not be able to compete with him!

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Just when the high priest Salar and a mysterious black crow had their own ulterior motives, Wang Yan and his party had already walked along the ancestral courtyard of the Winter Gods clan with Perissa.

"Belissa, I found that these black crows can be seen everywhere in your tribe. The northern environment is so cold, how could they survive here?"

Wang Yan asked curiously. He found that there were dark crows everywhere on the roof, treetops, and at the top of the whistle tower. The key was that these crows were not afraid of people, and did not hide when they saw people coming. It was really special.

The hairy crabs following behind everyone also looked at the crows with curiosity. They burst into bubbles, as if thinking that this kind of bird looks really unhappy, why don’t you turn around and hit a few and try it?

"Is Xiao Yan so strange? This kind of crow should be called a jackdaw. You can also see this kind of crow in the North Mirror of China."

Nan Lian held Wang Yan's arm and looked at the crows. Then she speculated with some confusion, "But this place is much colder than our Huaxia Beijing. If these jackdaws can survive here, they should have formed a dependence relationship with Bai Lisha's tribe."

"Yes, in our tribal legend, crows represent the eyes and ears of gods, are messengers for conveying messages, and also have the function of predicting good and bad fortune." Bailisa explained to everyone, "so the people of our tribe are no longer hurting crows, and let them survive freely in our ancestral courtyard."

"So that's it." Wang Yan nodded thoughtfully, "In ancient Chinese civilization, crows were also birds representing auspiciousness and prophecy in folk customs, so there was the saying "The crow reported good news and Zhou Xing first". However, it may be because it was ugly and ate carrion, so it was gradually regarded as an ominous sign."

"Haha, it's so interesting. The crow is innocently caught in China."

Just as everyone was having fun chatting, a fierce fight and roar suddenly came from a distance.

Wang Yan and the red tank immediately became alert, "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!