The rookie of online games is crazy

Chapter 2083 Ice

In the dark cave, the green light in Friesman's hand reflected the solemn expression on his face, which really gave people a sense of conviction.

"Friesman, you must do your best! You must let the patriarch of your undead tribe take a good look at what a mistake he did when he gave up on you!" The old man Qing Mi encouraged He said something to Friesman, and seeing the fighting spirit in his eyes was instantly ignited, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and greeted those Qingshimen disciples who were still digging the teeth of the giant beast After gesturing for them all to retreat, they stood a few steps back with Ji Xiaoyan, waiting to see Friesman's actions!
In the dark cave, Ji Xiaoyan and the others did not light the torches, but illuminated by the burning and jumping of the green soul light in Friesman's hand, so the brightest place in the entire cave is now Friesman's side.

Ji Xiaoyan watched Friesman's shadow being stretched tall, slender and incomparably light under the light of the soul light. It seemed that if there was a breakthrough, Friesman would become one with the black.

Glancing at the light of Luzi's soul in his palm, Friesman took a deep breath, and then took out an extremely ugly staff from the package, with a confident look on his face. Come smile.

With heavy steps, Friesman walked to the edge of the giant beast's teeth, stretched out his hand and touched a huge tooth in front of him, then ruthlessly stabbed the staff in his hand to his feet, and then opened his mouth Whisperingly began to chant a series of complicated spells.

As soon as the spell in the first stanza fell, a cold wind suddenly appeared in the silent cave, curled up, passed by everyone, gathered around Friesman, and then disappeared without a trace. without a trace
The second and third waves of cold wind hit one after another, and after the cold air in the cave became more and more serious, everyone knew that the time was coming.

When Friesman's last syllable was uttered, the whole cave seemed to have changed in an instant. It was so cold that everyone couldn't help shivering, and stepped back a few steps tacitly, far away. After I left Friesman, I felt a little better.

I saw Friesman stretch out a hand that clenched his fist, slowly reached for the teeth of the raised hand, and then opened his palm in an instant, and immediately a biting chill permeated the teeth of the giant beast. A vast expanse of white frost quickly formed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was extremely bright under the illumination of the green light of the soul.

Then everyone watched a silvery white light spray out from Friesman's hand, hit the giant beast's teeth straight again, and then fell to the ground, forming a human-sized rod. The icicles come and grow taller and bigger little by little
Friesman let out a sigh of relief, twisted his staff and quickly stepped back a few steps, but the spell in his mouth was recited again, and he even raised the ugly staff in his hand and waved it a few times, and then everyone Seeing that a white smoke seemed to float out from the top of the staff, it floated curlingly towards the direction of the icicle, making the icicle seem to come to life in an instant, struggling and began to move It grew towards the top of the head, and soon formed a thick wall of ice, which was tightly attached to the teeth of the giant beast.

At this moment, there was a muffled "boom", and everyone looked up and saw that the ice wall had spread to the giant beast's forehead, and it seemed to be growing uncomfortably. Like the grass under the ground, I want to use up all my vitality to wash away the things that suppress my growth, and see the beautiful world outside
This is what animism is about.

In the cave, the patriarch of the undead clan sat with other aborigines of the undead clan and waited for a while, but still did not see Qingcheng's army returning to negotiate with them in discouragement. He couldn't help but frowned worriedly and looked at each other. After looking at it for a long time, he said worriedly: "Everyone, you said that those who cleared the city would not really find a way to open the entrance of our cave, right?"

"What nonsense?" Hearing this, the patriarch of the undead tribe immediately glared at the aborigine of the undead tribe who spoke, and said with an unhappy face, "What do you think that is? This is where our patriarch of the undead tribe lived for generations. How can a group of people like them open the mouth of the giant beast casually? The light of the soul of the giant beast is still there, how can they be so presumptuous? Since I closed the mouth of the giant beast and did not agree to let it go, The giant beast dare not let them out! Humph, those people in Qingcheng probably have realized that they can't do anything now, and they are on their way back!"

"But Lord Patriarch, after all, this giant beast has not been used for many years. If something goes wrong, we don't know! Why don't you go and have a look at it!" An aborigine of the undead tribe thought. Thinking about it again, I still couldn't help making a suggestion to the patriarch of the undead clan. Seeing him staring at me impatiently, he immediately lowered his head with guilt, and muttered: "Master patriarch, I just have some I'm just worried! Those people from Qingcheng have been away for so long and haven't come back yet, who knows if they really left?"

"Don't talk nonsense here, you don't know how powerful the giant beast is, but I know it! Even if they want to break the teeth of the giant beast and run out, that is impossible!" the patriarch of the undead clan He said something with a gloomy face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief seeing that everyone didn't dare to say more.

However, all the aborigines of the undead tribe were silent, their faces still frowning, and their eyes looked worriedly towards the cave entrance from time to time. In the end, it was an elder of the undead tribe who couldn't help but encourage the undead The patriarch of the clan simply took everyone to look in the direction of the cave entrance, don't let the traitor of their undead clan really help the people of Qingcheng run out of the mouth of the giant beast to harm other clansmen, so the patriarch of the undead clan nodded.

It was at this time that the patriarch of the undead clan became faintly worried.

Friesman is also one of their undead people. Although he didn't grow up in the undead clan back then, and he didn't know many things about the clan, but because he was happy to find the clansman, everyone still told him a lot of things, even as long as He has answered all non-confidential questions. He doesn’t know all about their undead tribe, at least he knows a lot better than other outsiders. So, now that Friesman has made it clear that he wants to help clean up the city, that is a big disaster. In addition, those people in Qingcheng are not simple, if they really think of a way to deal with the giant beast and run out of the cave, then it will be a big joke for them to wait here now!

Thinking of this, although the patriarch of the undead clan had a calm expression on his face, he stood up anxiously from the stone bench in his heart, and said to the aborigines of the undead clan around him: "Come on, let's go and have a look. Just don't let the people in Qingcheng find out! Otherwise, they will think that we are really afraid of them, and if they insist on making us hand over the keel, the loss outweighs the gain!"

"Hand over the keel? They are dreaming!" Several aborigines of the undead tribe followed the patriarch of the undead tribe towards the direction of the outside of the cave, and said with a sneer: "When they cleared the city, they used the keel to force our undead The undead tribe formed an alliance with them, and now we have done nothing wrong. They unilaterally proposed to dissolve the covenant. Naturally, we must pay compensation to our undead tribe! This keel is enough for us to reluctantly accept They lost face, and they still want to go back, and they don't know how thick-skinned that City Lord Ji is, so he dared to say this."

"That's right! These people in Qingcheng don't know if their brains are full of water. They can't even figure out this question? They dare to come to our undead clan Xingshi to ask questions. This time, the patriarch must not be soft-hearted. Teach them a big lesson!"

Hearing these words, the patriarch of the undead clan dissipated a bit of his tension, and with a happy smile on his face, he said to the people behind him: "Don't do this, too. When Friesman disappeared, it was someone who cleared the city anyway. City Lord Ji brought him back and let him find us. She is Friesman's benefactor, and it is reasonable for us to be more lenient to them!"

"The patriarch is kind-hearted!"

"Yes, yes! It's also a pity that Qingcheng met our patriarch, otherwise, how could we forgive them so easily for another recklessness?"

All the aborigines of the undead tribe said with a low smile, which made the worry in everyone's heart just now disappear.

Walking along the lights of various souls towards the outside of the cave, after a while, an aborigine of the undead tribe shivered, rubbed their hands in fear of the cold, and couldn't help asking: "Do you think it's too cold in the cave?"

"Yeah, yeah! Why are we getting colder and colder?"

"Hey, you all feel this way? I thought it was my illusion?"

After one person spoke, many aborigines of the undead tribe picked up in surprise. For a while, everyone felt that the chill on their bodies was a little bit worse, and soon they couldn't bear it.

"What's going on here?" The patriarch of the undead tribe was also surprised, and he didn't look around all of a sudden, then he seemed to have discovered something, "Feel it, is the cold air coming from the front? of?"

"Front? Ah, yes, yes! It's the front, we are getting colder and colder as we go."

"Yes, yes, yes, the front."

"What happened in front?" The patriarch of the undead tribe frowned, and before he could figure it out, he suddenly heard a sentence from the elder of the undead tribe behind him, Frisman.

"Friesman? Friesman!!! That's right, it's Friesman!!" The patriarch of the undead clan was startled and shouted in a panic, "That guy Friesman is a mage of the ice system! He It’s an ice mage!! What is he doing?!!”

"Quick, quick, quick, let's go over and have a look!!!" Where can the undead tribe stand still at this moment?In an instant, he ran in the direction of the giant beast's big mouth, and soon saw countless hoarfrost appearing on the ground and the cave's stone walls.

"What the hell is Friesman doing?!" The patriarch of the undead tribe looked at the ice blocks in horror, and the speed under his feet was getting faster and faster. It didn't take much time to see the rows of black people in Qingcheng. The shadow of the giant beast appeared in front of it, but the direction of the big mouth of the giant beast, which was supposed to be pitch black, was completely covered by a sheet of frost.

"What the hell are you doing?!" At this moment, the patriarch of the undead tribe doesn't care whether Ji Xiaoyan and the others will find out, he only has eyes full of frost and the figure of Friesman standing under the frost.

"Hey, why is the patriarch here?" When the old man Qingmi heard the voice of the patriarch of the undead tribe, he immediately asked with a smile, and then led the disciples of Qingshimen to walk directly in front of the undead tribe. They were all stopped: "What is the patriarch doing?"

"What are you doing!?" The patriarch of the undead tribe looked at the ice wall that was obviously growing, and wished he could grab Friesman and beat him up, but he was blocked by the old man Qingmi. Unable to pass, they could only stare at old man Qingmi and the others with hatred and said, "This is our undead clan, what are you doing?"

"We didn't do anything? Didn't you, the patriarch, let us find a way to leave? Aren't we just doing what you said, the patriarch?" The old man Qingmi had a happy smile on his face. Before the patriarch came, they all heard the strange sound of the giant beast's big mouth loosening, and there was even a gleam of light coming in, but for some unknown reason, the light came back together again!

However, the appearance of this scene proved that Friesman's method is still useful, and now it only takes time.

"Do as I said?! Then I will tell you all to stop now!!!" The patriarch of the undead clan shouted at the old man Qingmi angrily, his eyes fell on Friesman in the distance, and he shouted loudly Said: "Friesman, get rid of these ice bodies for the patriarch!! This is the undead clan, do you know what you are doing?"

"How can the patriarch be so contradictory? He clearly told us to leave, but now we are not allowed to do this and not to do that! Are you teasing us in Qingcheng?" Old man Qingmi said, his eyes darkened After getting down, the eyes of the undead clan and others gradually revealed a fierce light, "Or, does the patriarch want to experience our Qingcheng's fist?"

(End of this chapter)