Section 32: Misfortune and Water
Amid the rumbling sound, the huge stone carrying the heart of the demon rushed around in the unknown tunnel of the Corpse Demon Ice Palace.
Lance and Lei were riding in the ice coffin, following closely behind the boulder like a express train.
The blood tide is chasing and the ice and snow are rushing, and they can't even see the way forward.
A few dozen seconds later, the road ahead was lost.
"They are catching up!" Lei looked behind him nervously. With the angry roar of the corpse demon, the blood knights surged high in the blood tide and chased after him fiercely.
Lance took a deep breath, lowered his center of gravity, took out Oslot, and pointed it at the Blood Knight.
However, at this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the front!
A crazy earthquake!
The two almost didn't have a firm foothold.
They looked forward and saw the huge rocks blowing away the ice layer in front of them, growing in the belly of the snow-capped mountains, and hitting a way out!
The ice coffin followed closely and rushed out.
The snow wind roared and the moonlight was bright. They rushed out of the abdomen of the mountain and came to the middle of the mountain.
"We escaped!" Lei shouted in surprise.
“Not yet!”
The ice coffin was still closely following the huge rock, sliding towards the mountain fiercely. Behind them, blood tide was hanging from behind like a stool bone.
The Blood Knights roared angryly and chased them relentlessly.
On both sides, a large number of huge ice cubes began to melt at the same time, and countless white bone demon servants woke up one after another and joined the pursuit army.
The entire Ice Palace of Corpse Demon was shocked. Under the full mobilization of Corpse Demon Haiwen, these monsters regarded Lance and Lei as their must-kill targets.
"We seem to be in big trouble." Lei looked at all this and the courage she had just put down was hung up again.
"This is not the first time I've done this." Lance was quite calm. The Blood Knight was too far away from them. As for these white bone demon servants, as long as the guardian angel's state is still there, he is not afraid of them at all.
The two of them slid down from the snow-capped mountains in an ice coffin.
The boulder in front is rolling, and the debris on the surface continue to peel off, rolling smaller and smaller.
At the foot of the mountain, a simple camp appeared in Lance's sight.
Above the camp, the floating flags made him feel extremely familiar.
"Do we want to inform them to escape quickly?"
As he approached the foot of the mountain, the slope began to slow down and the ice coffin gradually began to slow down. Lei asked with some concern.
"No need, because even if you notify me, they won't believe it."
Lance said steadily.
The Red Boat Brotherhood camp. From the scale, this is just a simple camp, similar to the ones that blocked him before, and there would not be many people inside.
Outside the camp, there were several witchcraft sleds piled up.
Lance rolled his eyes, and saw the opportunity, hugged Lei's waist and jumped down from the ice coffin. The two of them rolled wildly on the snow. It took a long time to stabilize the center of gravity and climb up.
...
"What is that?" In the camp, several members of the Red Robe Brotherhood who were left behind were attracted by the loud noise and stood up one after another.
I saw a huge rock rolling down on the snowy mountain in the west, followed by countless blood and a large number of white bones and skeletons running wildly!
However, the ice coffin was not seen because it was closely following the stone.
Even so, the scene in front of them almost scared them.
"So many skeletons...we can't resist it!"
A member of the Red Robe Brotherhood shouted: "Let's withdraw!"
"Where to retreat?" asked the person beside him.
"Idiot, of course I'm going to find the boss and the others. The safest place is where the mechanical Titan is here!"
The speed of several people was decisive. They packed up their things and rushed out of the camp.
Several people, in groups, each boarded a witchcraft sled.
"Huh? Why does it seem like we have one missing witchcraft sled?" One of them was a little surprised.
"Don't worry about so many, run away quickly!" After activate the magic stone behind the sled, the group drove the witchcraft sled and headed far away.
Not long after they left, a shadow suddenly flashed at the other end of the camp.
If the people from the Red Robe Brotherhood were there, I would probably recognize it at a glance. This is the lost witchcraft sled.
There were two people standing on the sled, Lance and Lei.
"This thing is easy to operate." Lance stood in front and encouraged, "You just need to grasp the direction and follow the people in front."
Lei mustered up the courage, held the two guide rods that controlled the direction of the sled, and then asked curiously: "I'll operate the sled, then what are you doing?"
Lance stood at the end, stepped on the mark of the Rambo union at the end of the sled, squinted at the back, and murmured, "I'm going to get the Demon Heart."
"Be ready for starting and wait for me for a while." After that, he jumped off the sled.
...
The huge rock rolled, and a huge rock hit the front, and the rocks on the outside kept collapsing.
Finally, the rocks disintegrated, and a beating heart fell into the snow, emitting steam.
A blood tide came, and the Blood Knight and the Demon servants rushed towards the heart of the demon under the command of the corpse demon.
However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed, and he held a linen bag in his hand and put the heart in it!
One of the Blood Knights was furious and roared out of his mouth: "Kill him! Be sure to recover my evil heart!"
"That's my treasure! No one is allowed to get involved!"
The rest of the Blood Knights responded immediately and accelerated the speed.
After Lance packed the demon's heart with a potion bag, he activated the swift wind and electromagnetic acceleration, and ran to the sled at full speed.
At this moment, a cunning demon servant suddenly rushed out halfway and threw himself on Lance.
Lance was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.
The demon servant was extremely powerful, and Lance could not break free at once. Several blood knights screamed in excitement, and were about to catch up with Lance.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, a black shadow galloped past, and the demon servant flew with him.
Lance hurriedly got up. When he looked closely, he saw Lei driving a sled and using the crossbar in front of the sled to directly knock the demon servant out.
"It's a good job." Lance praised and hurriedly jumped onto the sled.
Lei pulled the guide rod without hesitation, and the sled suddenly accelerated. He was running lightning in the open ice and snowy land!
The blood tide gradually stopped. However, a large number of blood knights and demon servants still did not give up on the pursuit.
They followed the witchcraft sled from afar and refused to give up.
"How to get rid of them?" Lei asked.
Lance sat on the sled and gasped: "Don't throw them away. I have a friend, please do something. I think I'll surprise her soon."
"She?" Lei, who had been operating the witchcraft sled with all his strength, was keenly aware of the differences in Lance's words.
Lance smiled. No explanation.
The witchcraft sled continues to speed up, and the girl's operating ability surprised Lance. Generally speaking, if it is the first time to control such an instrument, it will subconsciously reduce the speed. After all, driving at high speed has extremely high requirements for a person's nerve response and vision.
But Lei was so familiar with the witchcraft sleds that were amazingly fast. Not long after, four witchcraft sleds moving side by side appeared in front of his sight.
Behind them were endless blood knights and white bone demon servants.
"This time, I guess I will exceed your mission, Alice." Looking at all this, a playful smile flashed in Lance's eyes.
A pursuit battle kicked off on the open snowfield.
...
Outside the Valley of Wolf, a huge ball of light rose slowly.
The light ball, like a vacuum cleaner, sucked all the mist into it.
The ball of light slowly fell and fell into the left hand of the second-level wizard Biderlins. His right hand held a sword-shaped staff.
On the stone wall of the valley, a brown-tailed dragon was staring at everyone with a fierce look. Its pupils were green and its head was pointed. Although most of the fog was driven away, the fog that lingers on its body was still there.
It is indeed an ancient mist dragon.
Among the lower dragons, the fog dragon is not outstanding. The only thing that is good at is driving fog. This kind of fog. Ordinary wizards cannot remove it.
In addition, the fog dragon itself has far less mechanics than its fellow Crystal Dragons, Bronze Dragons, etc. His dragon spells are generally between level 2 and level 3. Only a very small number of fog dragons can only increase their dragon spells to level 4 or above after some chance.
After all, compared with giant dragons such as Wind Dragon, Black Dragon, the potential and ability of these small dragons are far inferior.
Even so, the combat ability of the small dragon cannot be underestimated. This ancient mist dragon is nineteen feet long, has blue-gray skin, complete dragon scales, and has no weaknesses on its body except its belly.
And the belly happens to be the area where small dragons protect the most carefully.
Even if it is a second-level wizard, one-on-one with the fog dragon, it is difficult to predict who will win or lose.
The wizards of the Red Robe Brotherhood were filled with frustration. They did not expect that a second-level wizard would lurk between them early, regardless of their face, forcibly snatch the spoils that originally belonged to them.
"Dear Mr. Fog Dragon... or Miss. I know you can understand me." A proud smile appeared on Bidlins's face: "I have to say that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. The little guys' information was wrong, which made me prepare a lot of things specifically for crystal dragons - but fortunately, Su Su is usually interested in dragons, so I also have a lot of accumulation. This light ball is one of them, specifically for the rare ancient Fog Dragons like you."
Wulong waved his head, and his eyes showed a strong hostility.
Most small dragons are not as wise as giant dragons. They can understand people's words, but they cannot speak common words.
"I know, you doubt my sincerity." Bidlins didn't take the Red Robe Brotherhood seriously at all. His voice was full of temptation: "But seriously, we can be friends. This is the purpose of my trip. Standing before you is a powerful mage who is full of respect for your dragons and knows the knowledge and history of dragons."
"We can sign an equal contract. I have encountered some difficulties in the research of certain spells. I only need a little help from you..."
Chapter completed!