Chapter 501

Zhao Xu, who was driving a carriage, did not expect that he would be pursued by a group of winter wolves one day.

Even he didn't have to look back, he could feel the snowflakes rolled up by the winter wolf army group after him.

At the moment, he manipulates the horse, and from time to time gives the horse that runs fast and exhausts its endurance to emerge with internal injuries, and displays the last link of "healing minor wounds" magic.

In the face of Zhao Xu, the caster of both divine and arcane practices, he can be self-sufficient in almost anything that happens.

Magic is the best treasure chest.

Even if the winter wolf army behind him was extremely fast, he caught up with him several times, and all of them were cracked by Zhao Xu's temporary acceleration means.

Even after some endurance consumption, these winter wolves also fell into a state of exhaustion and could only hang in the rear far away.

At this time, Zhao Xu looked at the ice crack gorge not far ahead, and he could not help thinking deeply.

It is said that this ice crack gorge is a God who wields his sword to cut it apart when he pursues the Archaean white dragon.

In the end, only a small gap in the middle is left for passage.

Generally speaking, this is the only way to get to and from the old ice mountain.

Most of the time, other people choose to climb the post road, which is flat and safe, but also extremely time-consuming and laborious.

Zhao Xu's own riding skills had not been much, all the way down, are relying on agile attributes in improvisational play.

Seeing that the carriage was about to approach the canyon, several frost giants driving away from the rear could not help but roar and yell at the chasing winter wolves.

Because these winter wolves are slowing down at this time, for fear of sticking too close, one of them can't stop the car and roll into the valley.

Generally speaking, they go down the mountain to big towns, and rarely take this shortcut.

The section passing through the gorge simply can't accommodate so many winter wolves passing at the same time. Even one careless accident will cause an avalanche.

The shadow of death, with a ferocious meaning, has been shrouded in the sky, watching every one of the passers-by who accidentally miss.

However, Zhao Xu's practice is extremely fierce.

He is just like a runaway speeding car that is about to cross the corner. Instead of downshifting and slowing down, he drives the horse in front of him more and more eagerly. It seems that there is a flat road in front of him.

At the same time, in the middle of the mountains, two heads suddenly came out of an icehouse made of cut ice blocks.

"Sister, it's strange that there are winter wolves chasing a carriage in front of you." A man was surprised.

His younger sister, with her binoculars, shook her head and said, "the carriage is hopeless. Although I don't know what means he used to make the carriage behind him as light as a swallow, the front is the ice crack gorge. As long as these winter wolves don't be stupid, they will kill each other every time they go up to ten heads or less to kill each other."

The woman finished and prepared to put down the single tube mirror in her hand. Two days ago, she and her brother also spent nine cattle and two tigers to barely pass through the ice crack canyon.

At present, if a carriage wants to pass through the canyon safely by riding on horsemanship and there are pursuers, there is no riding skill level above 40 steps.

At the 40 level, no one can reach it.

"No, Xiaonian. You can see that the horse is in good condition and flying fast. It's a caster who can't drive."

"Brother, you are naive. Your sister is also a warlock. Can you not know?" The pretty woman said with a smile, "if this place falls down, it's useless to throw a feather falling technique. There are countless ice edges below, and you can be deeply cold at will."

"If you fly, there will be a dark storm over the ice fissure gorge. You may lose your balance and die at any time. No one will come here unless you are a mage who can teleport long distances."

After hearing this, Gao Zhuang looked back at his armor. He couldn't help the other party. He could only look at him with regret. "Unfortunately, if this man arrived earlier, I could help him."

The younger sister on the side was the elder brother of paladin who was not angry to look at his abusive person. "Brother, you will only drag me to die together. I have three resurrection stones left, but I don't want to waste it here."

"Oh, yes, yes." The man was embarrassed to say, but his eyes were shining, "by the way, Xiaonian, do you think I can save him by riding that flying Griffin?"

My sister shook her head. "You know more about the intensity of the storm than I do. I suspect there is a mysterious magic working on it. The man will not die, and said, brother, you must fall to pieces first. You're sorry. We'll see if we can collect a corpse for him or inform the other party's family. "

"Would it not fall to pieces?" The man is strange.

At this time, my sister responded and said, "you really think he will stop. When you wait, it will be the limit to stop the carriage, and then get off to fight with these winter wolves."

Said the woman also headache, they two people not easy to pass, in order to give each other to collect corpse what, that is also extremely troublesome.Hearing this, the man also showed a dejected look. Although the paladin is very powerful, it can even be said to have crushed the other several major melee classes. With the player's 28 or even 32 talent points, it is incomparably excellent.

But it still can't go against the sky like a mage.

However, when the two brothers and sisters in the ice sculpture fortress speculated about Zhao Xu's end, he was vigorously waving the whip on his hands and driving the horses forward in a hurry.

And behind the winter wolf, many of them have been physically overdrawn on the snow.

All of them followed with fierce eyes at the carriage in Zhao Xu's hands, grinning and ready to pounce.

In the end, the horse rushed forward, as if it kept running down. It was also unconscious, forgetting that the abyss was in front of him.

"Is he trying to die?" The woman in the ice sculpture fortress looks at this scene, incomparably surprised way.

She had seen that there was not enough braking distance for the carriage, and there was no time for it to brake again, and it would definitely fall into the pit.

At the moment, the frost giant in the rear also roared and yelled at the winter wolves who were rushing forward beside him. He was still weighing the boulders in his hands and preparing to throw them out.

And Zhao Xu looked at the horse's front hoof has stepped to the edge of the cliff, in a few seconds, it will collapse.

"Flying."

At this critical moment, Zhao Xu's incantation and gesture were just completed, and a green light representing the flying energy condensed on his hand on the spot.

Zhao Xu patted the horse's buttocks.

The horse, which had been running on its legs on the snow plain, suddenly seemed to have grown wings and soared directly into the air, and the whole speed did not stop.

In the snow covered gorge above, in front of them is the abyss which can't see things, behind them is the army of winter wolves.

Zhao Xu's chariot, however, flew over the Grand Canyon beyond everyone's expectation.

"It's just fantastic."

The sister on the fortress exclaimed, but she immediately reacted.

Neither horse nor man could leap the canyon. She could not help sighing, "what a pity."

On the endless snowy plain, the frost giant, with a cruel look, said to himself in giant language, "the way to death is useless."

At this time, I saw that the horse, who was full of joy in mastering the flying ability, suddenly gave out an urgent neighing. The original flying ability of flying in the sky suddenly lost control.

Under the canyon, mysterious winds gushed out continuously. The powerful impact overturned Zhao Xu's carriage, like a twisted rope.

Then came a mysterious suction, and the carriage fell freely to the ground like a cannon ball.

"This?" When the warlock woman saw this scene, she was also surprised and uncertain, "it seems that there is no ice edge, and the feather falling technique is bound to die."

"Ah." As the elder brother of the paladin is also helpless, "I'm afraid the three ring mage is not prepared for fireball, or else you can fight back and pull a few cushions."

Every year, the crevasse gorge uses the corpses of the victims to announce its horror to the people in the north.

"Forget it, sister. Come back. It's windy outside." The paladin man then retracts from the narrow ice door.

Just in an instant, he almost jumped up like a cat with cold hair.

"I'm sorry to call."

A cloaked mage in a shimmering cloak with countless stars pouring down from it, sat in the depths of the ice sculpture and said hello to them.

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