An invincible journey that begins with a different race

And, watching them take off their clothes and do what makes them happy the most in the firelight.

Also, he observed their facial features and condensed what they thought was the most beautiful and perfect form.

Ling wants to use this body to get out of the mountains that have been frozen for thousands of years, and wants to live with the happy people in front of him.

So, after the body was condensed, Lingli couldn't wait to inject all his consciousness into it.

Then, she lost consciousness and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

When she opened her eyes again.

They are no longer here.

Two sixty two is good, cool, ah

When Ling woke up from his long sleep, he found that they were no longer there.

She didn't know how long she slept, because for her, it was just a moment, a nap.

But after opening his eyes, they were no longer there.

The snowfield was so different from what it looked like before she slept, that as the owner here, she could hardly recognize herself.Those snow bears are still there, but they have also become a race that can walk upright and use tools, just like they disappeared.There are also some races that have never been seen before, such as immigrants, who have taken root here.

But she didn't care about these changes. She didn't want to know how the snow bears became like this, nor did she want to know where these previously unseen races came from. She just wanted to know where the "them" she cared about most were going. .

She was like a little girl who lost her beloved toy after waking up and frantically wanted to find the lost toy.

However, she searched the entire snowfield, but could not find them or the race named "Aruba".

This gave Ling an unprecedented feeling in his heart.

Irritated, sad, and...anxious.

She is no longer able to endure and observe everything about a new race as before.

It's not like he wanted to help a weak race survive in this extremely cold place like before.

All she wanted was to find her lost toy.

If you can't find it, make an identical one.

She tried hard to remember everything that the "Aruba" people liked, and tried to apply it to other races.

For example, if the Aruba people like to use tools, then other races should also use tools.

For example, if the Aruba people like to do happy things in the flames, then other races should also like to do happy things in the flames.

There are many such examples. Anyway, Ling uses every means to turn other races into the Aruba race she wants.

But the results are somewhat... no, it should be said that they are very unsatisfactory.

No matter how hard Ling tried, these races could not become the "Aruba" race. There was always something missing, and Ling could not find the feeling he had at that time.

And under her crazy attempts, the climate of the snowfield became worse and worse, and the environment became more and more severe.

Many races can no longer survive and have no choice but to leave.

And the race that left was also noticed by the spirit.

At that time, she thought, had the "Aruba" tribe, like them, left her?

At that moment, Ling felt that she had been betrayed, and an emotion called anger that she had never felt before surged into her heart.

I created you, how could you just leave me?

Ling wanted to do something, but unfortunately, in the process of finding and creating a new Aruba tribe, she spent so much power that she had to start a new round of sleep.

Feeling this, the fear in Ling's heart became even stronger.

She didn't want the next time she woke up to be like this time, when she opened her eyes and there would be nothing left around her.

In the beginning, she was alone and alone.

But now, she doesn't want to go back to that state again.

So, stay.

She wanted to keep everything in the snowfield.

You are mine and you cannot leave without my permission...

So before falling asleep for the second time, Ling Dong used all his power to let Xueyuan... carry out his will.

……

What happens next is unknown to the spirit.

He had fallen into a deep sleep, but what was different from the last time was that this time, he had a dream.

In the dream, the Aruba people returned to Him.

Other races can also become Aruba under His will.

One by one, they entered the eternal ice where the spirit is.

One after another, they became what the spirit wanted.

Ling wanted them to light a bonfire like before, and then gather around the bonfire, dance wantonly, and do...happy things.

But in His dream, there was no fire.

The dances and happy things done by these people in the dream are not as vivid as before. Instead, they are like puppets on strings, not skilled at all, and there is no smile on their faces.

But...the spirit is already satisfied.

As long as they are with you, that's enough.

As long as... you are still by your side, you will never wake up from this dream, and it doesn't matter.

Because he no longer wanted to be alone.

But at this moment, among the tens of thousands of toys, a different one appeared.

It should be the latest batch to come in.

Every once in a while the toys of the spirit are added.

There were so many that He couldn't observe each one carefully.

But this one is really special.

When Ling turned his gaze towards the past, he happened to see a flash of red burning in the ice sculpture.

This is a color that He has never seen again since he fell into a deep sleep.

He originally thought it was just his illusion, but soon, he discovered that the red color was getting bigger.

It was just like when He saw the flame for the first time a long, long time ago, that spark fell on the hay, and then a fire suddenly ignited.

The flame looked particularly dazzling in this pure white world.

With a crisp sound, the ice sculpture toy cracked.

At that moment, inspiration was in an unprecedented panic.

Is His toy about to break again?

This will not work.

He subconsciously mobilized his power, causing the cold light to rush toward the flames, hoping to freeze the flames again.

But how can ice seal fire?

With a "pop" sound, the flames spread wildly like running water, melting away one piece of ice after another.

No, no!

The spirit screams in the heart.

No, I will never allow you to destroy my toys!

He was like a panicked child who would put out the fire with his body in order to protect his toy.

Then He was caught in the flames.

In the flames, two fingers stretched out.

Those two fingers pointed on Ling's body accurately.

That body that no one has ever reached in thousands of years.

Ling lowered his head and stared blankly at the two fingers, an unprecedented feeling welling up from deep in his heart.

At this moment, he forgot that he still had to protect the toy.

The strength of the fingers and the temperature of the flame instantly reminded Ling of the happy thing he saw the Aruba people doing around the flame for the first time.

Things that he always wanted to experience but couldn't.

At this moment, it suddenly came.

With a "bang", a piece of this dream world fell.

But this is not enough to cause the dream world to collapse.

However, if you can't do something with one finger, what about 250 five fingers?

The secret, the flame hand - 250 six fingers!

After 250 six consecutive fingers, all Ling's reason collapsed along with the dream world!

When the dream world collapsed, Ling felt that his body was slowly falling.

He raised his head and looked at the snowflakes above his head that were broken into millions of pieces, falling together with his body.

His world, his toys, and his dreams all began to dissipate at this moment.

But He didn't feel any sadness,

Because there was only one thought left in his mind at the moment.

……awesome.

[-] can’t you use more important parts!

The "curse" that had plagued Xueyuan for several years was lifted in a very sudden way.

When the snowflakes symbolizing the power of the Snowfield Lord slowly fell from the sky, the cursed and frozen people recovered and woke up one after another.

They raised their heads and stared blankly at the blue sky, their eyes full of confusion.

There is no way, some of them have been frozen for so long that they have almost lost their memories before being frozen.

Only those who have not been frozen for a long time, such as the first exploration team, and Brutz.

Because everyone was gathered together by the snowfield lord in a curse before the ice was frozen, so now that the curse is lifted, they all fell in the snow in a mess, if it weren't for the fact that they all had their eyes open, or were trying to get out of the snow. When I woke up from my sleep, the scene was clearly a mass grave.Those who are cursed early will be on the bottom, while those who are cursed late will be on top.

Bruce was on top. Like everyone else, he didn't know what was going on. He just felt like he was in a dream, and this dream... was very absurd.

"What the hell." Bruz shook his head and murmured, "How could I have a dream about using my hands to rush myself to death? It's really strange."

Then he heard a snow wolf lying next to him say: "Brother, before you say this, can you take your hands out of your crotch first?"

Bruce lowered his head suddenly and subconsciously looked at his crotch.

But he found that his crotch was intact, and he didn't put his hand into it at all. So it seemed that the dream of using his hands to kill him... was indeed just a dream.

He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the snow wolf next to him yelling: "Are you pushing your limits?! I asked you to stick your hands out of my crotch, you bastard!"

Bruce was startled for a moment, then turned his head sharply, and sure enough he found that his hand was in someone else's crotch... No wonder his hand felt so warm.

But he doesn’t want this kind of warmth!

What happened? !Bruce only remembered that he used his own hands to kill him, and he could not remember what happened next!

When Stank, who had just woken up, saw this scene, he suddenly felt happy.

In his sleep, his hand was attracted by a huge human heart, so in reality, it should be like this too?

He did feel that his right hand was pressing something soft.

Is it...

He turned his head very excitedly, and then he saw a huge... butt.

The owner of the ass slowly turned around, and it turned out to be a strong snow bear... Lang.