It is wrapped in a suspended irregular giant ice. The runes of the whole body emit a cold blue light. Below is a altar -like thing. It stands on the snowy hill covered by snow. , Illuminated the rune sword, and the ice -shaped reflection of the sword Zhou Zhou, half -covered and semi -exposed, but made it particularly tempting, as if the lover wrapped in the light yarn.

The real frost is sorrowful, Shen Long can see drooling. When playing the game that year, I couldn't get this gadget. Unfortunately, Blizzard set this weapon to be unable to obtain, and I couldn't fight. If PS puts a picture of the sadness of the frost to the forum, it will immediately cause countless envy replys, and now the real frost's sadness will be placed in front of yourself. This is not an indispensable prop. Can be taken out.

The spirit of the mysterious element pulled out the ice sword, "Go back, take advantage of it." It reads the word.

"Is it protecting this sword?" Muraddin asked, and it really has the guardian of the magical treasures. This guardian looks not easy to deal with.

"No." The creature slowly said, "It is to protect you from being free of harm."

"But I have a reason for the reason." Shen Long smiled. For many years of long -term wish, it can finally be paid today. He surrounded him and launched an offense with a strange weapon. Shen Long knocked on their ice armor with a war hammer, and the fragments continued to fall.

The ice armor was broken by Shen Long, and the spirit of the element emitted the final pain, like a gurgling noise in the throat of the dying person, and then raised it as the part of the hand and disappeared. They could not stop Shen Long.

"Alsace, be careful, I seem to feel wrong!" Jiana reminded.

"Wait, guy." Muladin also found abnormalities. He squinted and stared at the suspended sword and the altar below it. Look at it, and take the sky to know where the light comes from, waiting for someone to pick people like a dazzling flower. "

Although the sorrow of Frost also has the guardian, the strength of these guardians does not seem to be very strong, which makes Muraddin a little puzzled. The guardianship around the treasures in the Explorer Association is not so easy.

"My experience in antiques tells me that this matter is as suspicious as the port of Treasure Bay." He sighed, his brows were still locked, "Wait, ... there are some words on the altar, I can see if I can understand, can I understand? This may tell us something. "

The two stepped forward together, Muladin knelt down and looked at those inscriptions. It did not belong to any language he knew, but looking at the eyes of the dwarves flashed, he seemed to understand. Still a school fighter.

Shen Long raised his hand and knocked on the ice of him and the sword. It was ice, yes, but it contained unusual things in it, not just frozen water, it had some very powerful, even amazing, even magical, even magical The energy.

"Okay, I think I know this, this is written by Karimag ..." Muraddin continued, he read it and frowned, "This is ... a warning, got it This sword will get endless power, sharp blade killing life, power trauma soul, ah, I should have known. This sword is cursed! We will leave here soon! "

Muradin jumped up and was full of fear of the sword in front of him. Any instrument that could hurt the soul was extremely terrible. Muraddin didn't want to contain this weapon.

But that's just for the soul of ordinary people, my soul is strong enough to resist the temptation of frost's sorrow, and I will practice swords. I can carry the real fire of Samadhi.

"Muladin, maybe you can leave first. I can feel that Naizu is not far away from here. I want to pull out this sword and kill him!" Shen Long put his hand on the ice, feeling the sorrow of the frost For strength, he once again confirmed that he could conquer this unruly sword.

"Alsace, guy," Muladin said, his voice was rude but begging, "You are already troublesome enough, you can no longer make a curse for himself!"

"Curse?" Shen Long laughed, "The Holy Light will bless me, help me eliminate these curses." Yes, I can eliminate the curse, but I do n’t rely on the Holy Light. Light.

Muraddin fought a cold war, "Alsace, you know I am a real person, never think about it, but I tell you, this is definitely not a good thing, the little man; let's not care about it, let it stay here, let it go. Here, okay, no problem, let his devil's ass freeze in this ghost place where dogs do not shit, let's not care about it, take your Jiana back. "

"Muladin, you taught me how to fight, but I also learned a lot of things later. I believe I have the ability to resist this curse! I will not be addicted to the power of frost's sorrow!" It's not the most powerful weapon I have ever seen. I am not a person like Alsace who has never seen the world. How can I add to it?

"You retreat, and retreat to the corner!" Shen Long didn't pray like Alsace. He raised the warhand hammer with milky white light, and knocked on the ice cubes fiercely.

The smooth surface of the ice cubes blooms a crack. Its twists and turns extend upward, expanded, and the sudden huge burst of burst fills the entire space, and the sinking ears are buzzing; The broken ice splattered, the crack was like a sword, and then hit the Shenlong's Holy Light Shield, which was broken into a ball of ice dander.

Shen Long threw out the war hammer and smashed the largest piece of broken ice. This broken ice was only short distance from Muradin's head. If Shen Long stopped for him, Muradin was dead now.

"Guide, you saved my life!" He still didn't hold back curiosity. He poked his head from the corner of the cave to peep. He didn't want to see a sharp broken ice stabbed to him as soon as he found out his head. Shen Long stopped, and he couldn't hide.

The sorrow of Frost has come out of the ice coffin and inserted in front of Shen Long. The blue rune exudes the cold and dazzling light, completely wrapped the sword body, and the sibling of Shen Long's mind seems to be tempting. He picked up the sword.
Chapter completed!