At this time, news came from Muzi. The second expedition of the fairy tale secret realm was about to begin. Aiolos had already passed by, but the result was of course a bit miserable. The three brothers decided to join forces again, and Wang Chong was also in a retreat and went crazy. He needed some inspiration in such a place. Once he encountered danger, he would be like this big man, Aiolos.

Because of Wang Chong's victory, the financial situation of the Wandering Brigade has improved much better, and the pioneering order is no problem. However, Oscar still reminds Wang Chong to stay in the Holy City recently, because there have been rumors that the Holy Land will have big moves.

Although the upper class did not say some news, some actions could not be concealed. An old man like Oscar must have a channel, and the Holy City is not bad, but the Federation is frequently mobilizing troops in major dimensions of the fifth dimension. This represents a sign that the Holy Land is likely to launch a holy war.

"If there is really a sacred war, our wandering brigade will still have a chance to fight for it." Even Oscar's eyes were full of yearning. "I thought I had followed a sacred war when I was in the imperial court. If I had not experienced it personally, I would never describe the power of the holy land in words."

The rest of the wandering brigade next to him had obviously heard of it from Oscars, and his little eyes came over excitedly: "That's a holy war, as long as you participate in it, it's enough to blow for half a lifetime."

Oscar smiled: "We are saints, and to put it bluntly, we are not normal people. Holy war can make a splash or may not come back, but the opportunity there is unimaginable. The question is whether we are qualified to go there, so we have to do the task soon."

All these things were left to Oscars. Wang Chong didn't think too much about it. He could go if he could, and there was no way to go. He was a matter of jihad, which was completely a decision from the upper class. To put it bluntly, it was conquest!

If a person wants to obtain resources, the holy land also needs to obtain resources. The demand for the holy land is to conquer one dimensional world after another. The height of this decision cannot be understood by a saint.

At the transit station, he said goodbye to the people from the wandering brigade and turned directly to the coordinates of the last desert pyramid. This side became the exact location for the three people to contact. In the vast yellow sand world, the ham sausage was sitting bored on the ground looking around. Needless to say, this was Muzi who placed here to pick up Wang Chong.

"Wow, my No. 1 mount!" Simba couldn't wait to emerge from the sea of ​​Wang Chonghun. Compared to the silly Dabai, Simba obviously had a special preference for the majestic ham sausage after his transformation, and directly threw himself on the head of the ham sausage.

Facing this guy, the ham sausage seemed to have accepted his fate, and he was too lazy to struggle. He just wanted to see it not exist, but just shook his tail at Wang Chong as if he was pleased.

"Take us here." Wang Chong said with a smile.

The ham sausage howled, and the body became bigger and bigger, like a swelling dough, Simba walked down from the top of its head like a slide

"Let's go! The super teleportation is turned on!" Simba shouted excitedly.

The ham sausage was a big mouthful and swallowed Wang Chong and Simba directly.

Although I had already sat on this strange teleportation, I still felt strange when I was swallowed directly. The surroundings became dark. Although I didn't move, I felt my body moving forward until there was a rectangular door slimly shining light in front of me. Then I opened it and sent the ham sausage, Wang Chong and Simba together.

Ai Yu and Mu Zi were waiting next to the coffin. At this time, he felt the light coming out of the coffin. Mu Zi and Ai Yu’s eyes lit up slightly: “Here you come.”

The eyes were filled with white city. The whole city was covered with heavy snow, and frosty ice sculptures could be seen everywhere. Simba was spit out of her ham sausage and her warm mouth. She was instantly sneezing by the cold surroundings. She reached out to rub her own arms and kept jumping: "Damn, it's so cold! I can't stand it!"

Not to mention Simba, even Wang Chong felt a hint of coldness invading, the temperature around him would probably be at least minus fifty or sixty degrees below zero, and it would require a considerable amount of soul power to fight. Aiolos was the same, full of energy, naked, showing his absolutely proud figure, and he didn't care about this little coldness at all.

"Long time no see." Aiolos smiled, stretched out his hand and hugged Wang Chong hard: "We three brothers are together again."

As usual, the three brothers gather together first to eat and drink, and then do the serious business. Muzi is the happiest. He chewed the ham sausage and snacks brought by Wang Chong with big bags of small bags. The three of them sorted out outside the Frost City.

Geographically, this is an old civilized city of humanity in some eras. Although the pattern is not small, there are no huge walls around it. It is located in a plain. Most of the houses are bungalows and there is nothing to block the view. You can see that there is a unique building towering in the middle of this town, looming among the snowflakes in the sky.

"That is the central church of Frost City. It's nothing special, but it can be regarded as an axis coordinate for everyone to identify it."

Aiolos was introducing the situation here: "This is a dead city, there are not many monsters, there are only a little girl holding a matchstick. She should be the core of the secret realm or the rule transformation of this Frost City. I encountered it once and asked me if I wanted a match. I chose to do it at that time, but when the match burned, it burned my own soul and vitality, which continued to be unavailable, and it was consumed very quickly. It was not until I completely escaped from this secret realm that I eased down. Afterwards, I recovered for several days..."

Aiolos said it lightly, but both of them who knew his strength were secretly shocked. They knew that Aiolos was a monster with almost endless soul power and vitality. But when the rule of burning matches appeared, even he could not withstand the burning consumption and could only escape in a panic. It would take several days to recover, which shows how terrifying the burning soul power and vitality were. If he were to himself, he would probably be burned out in an instant.

"The little girl should be the key to cracking this secret realm. Our purpose this time is to subdue her."

"Can't you knock her down directly?" Muzi asked.

Aiolos shook his head: "I tried it before escaping last time. Although I didn't do my best, the attack was invalid. It felt like it was something that was almost ruled. I could not break the defense at all. I was even more perverted than the old witch on the first floor."

Even Aiolos could not break the defense, so Wang Chong and Muzi didn't even think about it. Muzi nodded.

"If we meet this time, will we choose not to?" Wang Chong asked.

"It feels not that simple..." Aiolos shook his head: "When the question began, I felt that I was confused. The question seemed to be reflected in my soul, leaving me with no choice, but just referring to the most direct answer from my heart. This time I will pay attention to my soul's consciousness when answering, but I am not sure what kind of answer I can make."

Wang Chong and Mu Zi both understood immediately that Aiolos did not understand the rules thoroughly, and did not even test the direction of the little girl's ability. This is also the reason why he was not sure when sending messages to Wang Chong and Mu Zi.

"Then everyone will only act according to the opportunity."

Aiolos nodded: "This city has changed a little bit from last time, and it's even bigger. We'll take action separately. If you find it, don't take action. Send me a signal to see if you can find her flaws."

After the last fight, it was obvious that Aiolos still had some bargaining chips.

The three of them chose one direction to start their action. The city seemed boundless. After eating for a long time, the strange little girl did not appear. Obviously they needed to find it. The low temperature in the city may be fatal to ordinary people, and it is not a big deal for them.

Simba has taken the initiative to drill back to Wang Chong's soul sea. The arrogant Simba is still afraid of the cold. The reason why Wang Chong came was that Aiolos and Muzi felt that this kind of place was not just for hard work. Wang Chong is simply a lucky baby. With him there, he will be very lucky. However, this time Aiolos also specifically reminded him not to do anything, because Wang Chong is not afraid of absorbing creatures, but the monsters here do not absorb, but direct killing of the ice system.

In this extremely cold situation, the range of exploration of Saramanda is relatively small. The three of them are getting farther away. The city is not a cycle. It seems that they deliberately guide the three of them to a farther place. The sky is still snow that will never stop, and the snow seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

After about twenty minutes, Wang Chonghuan passed by a building, whispered and rubbed his hands. Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly saw a lonely, thin figure standing there on the street in front of him. She was wearing a short linen skirt, barefoot, with a slightly messy hair, and her dirty little face, like an unfortunate child living on the street, without any attacking reaction, but Wang Chong shivered because the other party's eyes had already locked on him, and hair stood up in the moment.

Next time, Wang Chong kicked the house beside him, and he wanted to make a big noise to remind Ai Luosi and Muzi, but the kick with all the strength added, it seemed to mention the steel plate. Wang Chong's foot hurt and his soul power was absorbed. The thin little girl had instantly crossed dozens of meters away and came to Wang Chong's body, like a ghost.

The two of them faced each other, and the time and space seemed to be still all at once. Only the sound of each other's breathing was heard. The little girl's breathing was a little weak and hasty. Although it was a bit dirty, it could be seen that it was cute, but it was a little shriveled due to malnutrition. The pair of pitiful big eyes looked at Wang Chong, and it seemed that she could shed tears at any time. Wang Chong's heart was tight, and it must be a mental attack!

But he found that his body was as if it was frozen and could not react. Damn it, it was still controlled. The little girl also looked at Wang Chong and raised her hand timidly. A dry match appeared on her hand and slowly handed it to Wang Chong. Wang Chong felt chill in his heart. There was something wrong with the match!

Aiolos' warning sounded. He should run at this time, but his legs were like a feed of lead and could not move at all. Grandma, Aiolos's information was wrong. He could run because he was in the Heavenly Soul Stage, and he was in the Hero Soul Stage. He ran with his life?

The snowflakes in the sky stopped, hanging densely in the air, covering the entire background. The little girl had approached Wang Chong, and her breathing was still cold, completely like a living person, but her words made Wang Chong fall into a Jedi.

"Big brother, do you want to buy my match?"

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At this time, it was not only Wang Chong who was facing this problem. When Wang Chong met, Aiolos and Muzi also encountered it almost at the same time.

Facing it again, Aiolos stomped his feet without any hesitation. He was extremely fast. The little girl didn't have time to stop him like she was stopping Wang Chong. The terrifying power penetrated the ground hard, shaking the ground cracked. With a loud "boom", a huge echo directly penetrated the entire town!

Wang Chong and Muzi would definitely hear and come at the first time. As soon as the thought in Aiolos's mind had turned, the voice from the soul had already sounded.

"Sir, do you want to buy my match?" The thin figure raised the dry match, and looked at Aiolos with a desire and urgency.

The problem is deep into the soul, and it is not normal. After your conscious reaction and brain thinking, you can speak it through your mouth, but directly talk to your soul without thinking steps. Aiolos is very clear about this. He had already forced himself to strengthen his self-awareness the moment he saw the little girl. After all, the top master of Heavenly Soul, consciously targeted the defense, after a little struggle, the soul actually gave a different answer from the last time as he wished.

"No!" Aiolos blurted out.

The charm of the soul was only a moment, and when the words came out, Aiolos was completely awake and secretly thankful that there were only two different choices in total. With just a comparison, there would be an accurate result.

I remember that after I promised to buy a match last time, the match instantly established an unbreakable strange bond with my soul, constantly extracting my vitality and soul power to burn, but this time it was different.

The little girl opposite showed a look of disappointment and even despair on her face. No one bought her matches. She remembered that she had not eaten for a day. Her thin figure shivered in the cold wind. At the same time, with the little girl as the center, the temperature within a radius of hundreds of meters began to drop suddenly. The world that just felt like it was suddenly "live" and began to "expand"!

The snow ice flowers, which were originally the size of peas, suddenly became as big as goose feathers, and each snowflake shone brightly, revealing a fatal cold that makes people afraid. The temperature dropped wildly, and it was a momentum to freeze everything towards absolute zero degrees. As strong as Aiolos also felt this terrifying extreme cold. In just a moment, he felt his body become slightly stiff in this terrifying low temperature, and even the soul power operation slowed down. This was just feeling the low temperature around him. If he was directly exposed to the heavy snow with extreme cold and terrifying cold, even Aiolos would not be fully confident that he would not be affected.

Fortunately, the area covered by this heavy snow did not seem to be too large. It just stagnated within a radius of hundreds of meters. Aiolos directly retreated and wanted to leave this area first. The straight-line distance of a few hundred meters was just a blink of an eye for his speed. But just as his figure started, the little girl flashed and disappeared from her original position. She then appeared behind Aiolos' retreat, blocking his way.

Aiolos raised his hand and burst out with a punch. He was used to the extreme fighting style and wanted the power of heaven and earth to gather into his body. However, in this space covered by heavy snow, Aiolos found that he could not even absorb a trace of the power of heaven and earth. This area seemed to have become a unique field for the little girl and was completely controlled by her.

Bang ~~

The fist hit a shield wall that was invisible, shaking the space trembled faintly, but it did not hurt the little girl behind the invisible wall.

With just this delay, a heavy snowfall had fallen on Aiolos' shoulders. Unlike the so-called low temperature outside that can still feel the temperature. When the snowflakes touched the body, Aiolos felt a complete "dead silence".

Freeze and condense everything, not only external forms, but also internal soul power, body cells, and even the atomic molecules that make up the cells, and all matter!

This has exceeded the definition of cold, absolutely zero!

Aiolos felt that his whole body had been completely stiff at this moment. The force that was about to freeze everything directly penetrated into the vast sea of ​​heavenly souls along his body torso, as if he wanted to freeze his souls to death in an instant!

boom!

The chill just came too fast, so fast that I almost couldn't react. At this time, a force of resistance suddenly erupted from the sea of ​​souls, like a squirting crater, squirting, fighting against the pervasive cold air, and forcibly drove it back a little.

"Useless." The little girl's voice had changed, not like the timid appearance before, but as cold as the coldness around her, her face was filled with endless resentment and desolation. Her cold little hand gently pressed on Aiolos' fist: "Without matches, we will all die..."

Aiolos had no time to hear what she was saying. The crazy soul power and the terrifying and chilling confrontation in her body had entered a white-hot stage in the blink of an eye, tug-of-war against each other, and no one could do anything to each other for a moment.

Wow, wow, wow.

The heavy snow in the sky has become like the size of a human palm, and in just a blink of an eye, Eiolos and the little girl have completely swallowed up!

Muzi's situation is not much better than Wang Chong and Aiolos, or even worse. Although Aiolos' two answers were different, when the question arises, what he felt was a strong sense of challenge. His answer was actually more autonomous and tougher, just to conquer the other party, whether it was using force or something else, this will full of vitality and fighting spirit, which was always out of place with the little girl.

But what Muzi felt was not a challenge. When the lonely scene with snowflakes flying all over the sky appeared, when the background standing in the wind and snow seemed extremely thin, especially when those eyes full of sadness and even despair looked at him, Muzi thought of his childhood and his lonely destiny.

No matter how powerful he became, no matter how much he experienced and faced alone, the feeling in his memory could never fade away.

What's more, the life and death coffin represents despair, and Muzi's natal is more like the Lone Star of the Tiansha. This question is more like a law, which evokes the deepest origin in your heart, and then continuously magnifies it.

Aiolos' warning and all previous psychological preparation lines disappeared in an instant, as if there was no resistance at all. This is the weakness of human beings. Once the power is strong, it is extremely dangerous in the dimensional world. From beginning to end, Muzi's desire to survive is not so strong.

"Okay." Muzi said that he had been completely substituted. At this moment, he didn't even know that his name was Muzi. Whether it was thinking or soul, he was shrouded in the desire to be freed.

The little girl's face showed joy, which seemed to make Muzi more determined to her answer. She walked over and pulled Muzi's hand gently. When the two hands touched and the souls met, the matches in the little girl's hand were lit up in a flash.

It is like a warm fire in the cold winter, and like a shining light in the darkness.

This match is very unusual. When it is lit, a small cluster of ice crystals emerges from the top of the match stick, but they are ice crystals that can move.

It emits a strange blue light, growing rapidly like an ice crystal petal, blooming and blooming. The stamens continue to roll out, forming layers of petals, while the petals that have already bloomed on the outside quickly withered, squeezed from the outside and turned into nothingness.

Overall, it looks like a cluster of blue flames, accompanied by the crisp sound of the ice crystals breaking and crowding, which is particularly clear in the quiet town.

The whole world seemed to be left with this ice crystal fire, and everything lost its meaning in front of this fire.

Muzi's eyes stared at it like a fascination, and admired its beauty hand in hand with the little girl, as well as the loneliness and end of it as it constantly withered.

Life and soul power are burning. Muzi can actually feel this clearly. He also knows that he has the ability to stop all this. He only needs to break free from the little girl's hand, and even he can stuff the little girl into the coffin of life and death. It doesn't seem to take too much effort, but he just doesn't want to move, nor does he want to stop or destroy all this.

He had long been accustomed to despair and loneliness. This feeling made him feel familiar and intimate, allowing him to habitually hide here and lick his wounds.

Death? For Muzi, it has never been a very sensitive and taboo word. On the contrary, he suddenly felt that he had been in the living world for too long...

The two figures gradually dimmed in the wind and snow, leaving only the gorgeous ice crystal fireworks burning in the wind and snow, shining extremely.

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To be continued...