Law of the Devil

Chapter 423 [He is not a person]

From the foot of the mountain, there is only a steep path...may not be called a "road", but this section of the mountain, the terrain is not as steep as other places.

Chishui broke off at the forefront, the black clothes fluttered, and the pace was brisk, while Du Wei and Jojo were behind, but Du Wei was more difficult. After all, Jojo is an eight-level warrior, and his skill is better than Du Wei.

When the three came along the way, Du Wei was surprised to see that on the mountain road, not only the three of them!

From the foot of the mountain, you can see that there are occasionally one or two people wearing the leather robes of the herdsmen on the prairie. Under the foot of the mountain, kneeling on the ground and pilgrimage to the snow-capped mountains, the posture is the standard "five-body cast", full of piety In the mouth, there are more words.

On the mountain road, Du Wei saw a herdsman dressed in shackles. The sleeves and trousers of the clothes were worn and covered with dust, but on the mountain road, it was difficult. Every time this person walks three steps, he stops, facing the far mountain, bowing his head and bowing, and chanting a piece of prayer that Du Wei can't understand. Then stand up, take another three steps, and then kneel down and bow down.

With such a three-step approach, this person did not know how far he had gone, but his body was a little embarrassed, but his piety was very firm, and he was obviously crumbling, but the scorpion was full of sacred gas.

Du Wei looked in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "This person is hard, just worshipping, is it praying for the Witch King to bless?"

Chishui broke down, but it was not strange, faintly said: "What is this. The status of the Snowy Mountains is like a holy place in the hearts of the people in the grasslands. In the Roland Empire, perhaps everyone believes in only one goddess of light. In the heart, the Witch King is the **** walking in the world!"

He looked at the people who had worshipped the mountain all the way, and gently said: "Every year, this kind of person does not know how much on the snowy mountain. The farthest, even from hundreds of miles down the mountain, three steps and one dagger, Until the mountainside, I am afraid I can walk for more than a month."

During the talk, the three have crossed the passerby. Go all the way up.

It was the passer-by who saw Duwei three people, and the look suddenly changed. Especially when I saw the red-branched attire, it was a look of sorrow. I bowed down silently and bowed in the direction of Chishui’s broken line. The gift of "five bodies cast".

"He used me as a wizard on the snowy mountain." Chishui faintly said: "This is the only way to go up the mountain. As long as you go up the mountain, you must go this way. And if it is an outsider, it is all cautious, all the way. Only the wizards on the mountain will be as casual as we are."

Said. The three men crossed a turning hill and could no longer see the person below.

This mountain road is crooked, and one side is the abyss, and it is steep and steep.

The three are extremely fast. Not a few moments, it has already reached the snow line. There is no green in the surroundings, and the eyes are full of silver! Even the rock sheep on the rock that was previously seen can not be seen at this height.

At noon, the mountain road suddenly opened up and embarked on a natural huge platform. This platform is like someone who has sharply cut a mountain to form a natural strip of hundreds of meters.

Go to this platform. Du Wei looked back, and the mountain was already awkward. Only when he reached the middle of the mountain, he felt that the wind was blowing, and only the body was cold.

On top of this platform, there are still people there!

The appearance of a few people on the grassland, it seems that it is probably a big tribe. Although it is also a leather robe, it is quite expensive. More wearable accessories that symbolize identity!

These people are sitting on the platform. There was a huge flag behind him, and a pile of flames lit up in the middle. I don't know how to get it. The flame actually glowed with a green glow.

"These people came to ask for a glimpse." Chishui faintly said: "Hey, it seems that those tribes will fight more than a few days... Du Wei, these people are probably the enemy of that Saladin. Come here, nothing more than I want to get the support of the snowy mountains. Look at their ignited flames, it is to throw in the special things to burn the fire to make the fire green. Because even if you are looking for people on the snowy mountains, these people can only come here. I can't go any further! This green flame can be seen hundreds of miles from the top of the mountain. It means that someone is asking for it... As for seeing it, it is the people on the mountain who are the masters."

These people saw three people waiting for Chishui to come up. They were all shocked. Then they saw a black robe wearing a black robe. Everyone was surprised and thought that he was a sorcerer on the snowy mountain.

Only these people did not dare to come up to disturb, look nervous, and quickly stand up, and then kneel on the ground to salute the three, his eyes full of pleading.

Chishui broke a sigh and ignored it. He took Du Wei and Jojo all the way.

The front end of this platform has already reached its head. Far away, about another kilometer away, it is another mountain. The connection between the mountain and the platform is an empty gorge!

Standing on the edge of the cliff, I only felt that there was a vast expanse of smoke, a silver sea, ice and snow flying in the sky, and gusts of wind.

On the other hand, there is actually a wire rope about the thickness of the human arm, which is connected to both ends!

"Let's go, this is the only bridge." Chishui snorted and walked to the ground wire.

Although it is just a piece of iron rope, under the gust of wind, the ups and downs of the wind and the waves, but the red water is broken, the nature is like a flat, above the iron rope, the body seems to fly forward.

Even if the wind blows people can't open their eyes, but this red water is not working hard.

Du Wei’s heart measured it. If he was flying in a hurricane, he would have no problem, but it’s hard to say under such overwhelming wind. After seeing Joe Joe, the two men pulled each other's hands and followed the back of Chishui. Got this monologue.

The two thought that this is the only way to go, it is flat, who knows, after waiting for the next mountain, but found that this mountain is not the end, the front is a cliff, and far away, is a same subway cable bridge . Connect to the next mountain!

In this way, after walking through seven or eight such iron bridges, after several mountain peaks, and finally on the flat, Du Wei felt that some feet were soft.

Sighing, he smiled bitterly: "The founder of this big snow mountain was really embarrassing! Even if it is mysterious, there is no need to make it too much!"

Chishui broke in front of it. Just smiled and said: "This iron bridge does not only block outsiders, but also to limit the people on the snowy mountains! On the snowy mountains, if there is no certain repair, it is not allowed to go down the mountain! It is not possible to repair people. Even if they want to Going down the mountain, you can't walk this iron bridge!"

Fortunately, the Chain Bridge is here.

I saw that the front is a main peak above the snow-capped mountains! Looking up, the mountain is steep. Straight into the sky, I don’t know how high it is. Anyway, Du Wei can’t see the head at all. Just because I saw it at night, the wind and snow in the sky was rolling around the clouds, under the white snow, full of silver, I couldn’t see what was in the distance.

The mountain road behind it seems to be a lot wider, obviously it has also been artificially widened. Below this mountain road. But there is a monument of one person tall, but this monument is not made of stone, but carved out of ice!

I don't know how many years have passed. This ice is not silver-transparent, but faint with a touch of green.

Above the ice monument, there is only one line of content.

"The **** is dead!"

This short sentence was actually written in several languages, but it made Du Wei somewhat surprised. He only recognized the words of the Roland Empire. There is also grassland text. Others, he does not recognize it.

It is Jojo. After looking at it, I couldn't help but look strange. I pulled Ladouwei's sleeve and whispered: "It seems... this text seems to be something like an elf..."

Du Wei’s heart moved! He knew that the green robe Gandorf had passed the researched elf magic to Jojo. Although Jojo does not recognize this elf text, but it corresponds to his own learning, but feels that the two texts are very similar, which is easy to guess.

Du Wei’s heart secretly: I can’t think of the founder of this snowy mountain, not only knowing the words of the Roland Empire, but also knowing the prairie language, and also knowing the elf language... So what are the other kinds of words? Orc language? Dwarf language?

After crossing the ice monument, there is a **** up in front of it, and on both sides of the hillside, there are a lot of icicles!

These icicles are various, some are erect, some are slanting, but they are all inserted on the ground on both sides. The size is small, at least one person is tall, and there are ten icicles grouped together. It looks like a blooming flower.

Chishui broke off here, but suddenly stopped at his feet.

Du Weigang wanted to speak, but he saw that Chishui looked at the icicles, but he was in a daze. In that eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable emotion, in a faint hooligan...

After a long time, I heard the red water secluded and whispered: "A few decades... oh, I thought I had forgotten..."

I only heard him whisper to himself: "Teacher... I am back. Can you know... Chishui is back. There is Yue, hehe... I am back!"

Looking at the piece of icicles in his eyes, the heart of the red water seems to have been flying for decades. He just went to the snowy mountains and was still a child. At that time, I was happy with myself, and I was embarrassed. The three men were chosen as pro-disciples by the Witch King because of their best qualifications. I don't know how many people are envious... How many people are jealous!

From the day of the three young children, it was regarded as the future of Daxueshan.

Can the snowy mountain be solitary, the lonely life of the whole year and the cold, how can the three young and old children can endure?

Even though it was the most stunning white river, the blue sea of ​​wisdom, and the sorrowful Wushen Chishui, it was just an innocent age. Juvenile mood, occasionally can not stand loneliness. I will also run here to play and play.

There is no interesting place on the mountain, and the icicles here form a huge ice flower, the shape is very interesting, and the place is big, it has become a paradise for three young children.

Chishui looked at this place, faintly as if he saw three teenagers playing around the icicles, chasing laughter.

Even the white river scorpion that made him hate his whole life, at that time, often took care of his youngest self, although he never liked his taciturn, but it was that time, he was injured by the icicles, but it was The guy turned his back all the way back.

Later, he was treated as a "coward" by Lan Haiyue, and the wisdom was like the blue sea of ​​Yuehai. At that time, his favorite thing was to sneak a handful of ice and snow and stuff it into his own. In the clothes behind the neck...

When were the three intimate teenagers, when did they become enemies of life and death?

Chishui looked at the icicles, and after a long time, he only came back to God, and suddenly he raised his hand.

With a bang, he slammed a blade of wind and suddenly smashed a large icicle in front of him! !

Chishui broke down and sneered: "It’s getting older and more confused! Oh, it’s all in the past. They both put down, why do I still read these!”

He turned to look at Du Wei, cold and cold: "Go, boy!"

He said that he was about to come to La Duwei, but suddenly he looked aside, his eyes crossed Duwei and looked down at the distant mountains...

Listening to the ear, the face of the red water is even more strange...

At this time, a cold and leisurely voice, fluttering from the foot of the mountain, the voice is calm and elegant, not flustered, but also with a hint of noble taste.

"Du Wei, Duke of Tulips! You have been away for so many days, do you want to hide here?"

As soon as the sound fell, Du Wei and Qiao Qiao looked at each other, and their faces were a bit strange!

Falling snow!

Du Wei’s mouth is as if with a complicated smile: “It’s so lively, the dead man, finally catching up...”

Looking back, I saw a cloud in the sky, the sky above the undulating iron rope, a figure broke through the clouds.

Look at him like that, elegant and calm, walking in the undulating iron rope, the foot is the abyss of the clouds, his appearance, but as if walking in his back garden. And his smile is as free and easy as ever.

"Du Wei, Du Wei, the last time your strategy was to drill into the swamp, this time it ran to such a high snow mountain... You really can surprise me every time!"

Chishui heard this voice, his face was gloomy, and looked at Du Wei: "Who? Is it for you?"

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly: "Mr. Chishui, accurately, he is not a ‘people’.”

"Not a person, what?" Chishui frowned.

"A dead demon!" Jojo gnashed his teeth.