Dragon Blood Soldier

Chapter 36 Escape

Chapter 36 Escape from Death

At the beginning, because of his quick reaction, he indulged the magnetic mountain in time. Those ice spirits had not found this gray-black figure. But in the end, as the magnetic mountain rotated, the orange light was cast on him, and the light was finally exposed.

Countless ice spirits below rushed over and shouted at him angrily, as if condemning this alien who dared to offend the gods. Many Bingling carefully stepped on the ice bridge and tried to approach him.

Su Yong watched dozens of ice spirits approach the Magnetic Mountain through the ice bridge, and couldn't help crying secretly. Here, he really has no way to go, and he can only wait to dismember others.

Each magnetic mountain is about 20 or 30 meters apart. The problem is that Su Yong can pass with a light body skill, and those ice spirits can also stride across. He has nowhere to escape.

Seeing the dark and strong figures flying over and sinking those magnetic mountains a little, Su Yong almost shouted for help.

Finally, the cut surface of the magnetic mountain he was living in was relatively smooth. Before the first Bingling who rushed over, he kicked his head fiercely. Wow, he fell down and smashed a deep hole on the ground.

Lucy. Su Yong rubbed his sore right leg and sighed bitterly. Although this full blow kicked the ice spirit away, his feet were also shocked with pain, like hitting a few tons of cast iron.

But the fallen ice spirit did not cause much damage. He got up from the ice pit and roared a few times. He flew up to the ice bridge again and rushed to the magnetic mountain at a faster speed.

On the other two sides, more ice spirits also gathered on the edge of the Magnetic Mountain, trying to jump over.

There is nowhere to hide here. As for the snow below, nearly a hundred ice spirits have gathered, waiting for him to fly to the fire at any time.

With seven or eight huge black figures drawing an arc in the orange light, Su Yong had to jump with all his strength and bounced out on an impossible road.

The Holy Light Monument in the middle is fifty meters away from him, which is a distance that he can't cross at all. Even if it's Tianma, I'm afraid it's a little reluctant.

What's more, he has not fully recovered at this moment, only the seven successes of his heyday.

The magnetic mountain under his feet shook with all his strength and drifted out more than half a meter. The two ice spirits who had just caught the edge screamed and fell down again.

He heard the ice spirits roaring in unison, but he couldn't take care of it. In front of him was full of light and dazzling. He narrowed his eyes and flew away like a bird.

But I still can't reach it. A turbid breath surged up, and his body could no longer support it. Although his hands tried to reach forward, he could not touch the dazzling monument in the end.

Finally, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the air.

It's only a few meters away. He sighed and his body slowly fell down.

However, when he heard the group of ice spirits rushing below him with joy, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

His body could not turn around in the air, but his outstretched hands suddenly patted back. Two whirlwinds immediately spit out from the palm of his hand and instantly hit the rotating magnetic mountain behind him.

With such a little anti-shock force, his forward toes seemed to touch something.

He was stunned and then overjoyed.

It turned out that the top and bottom of the monument was thick. Although he could not touch the position that seemed to be the closest to him, he touched the lower cornerstone of the monument in the floating.

And this position is very close to the bottom. Those swarming ice spirits, dark and shiny heads surged a few meters below him.

As soon as the toe of the foot came into contact, he immediately attached to the surface of the tablet like a monkey, with his fingers on the positions carved with runes, and kept climbing up.

The yellow light emitted from the runes made him look like a golden man, and his two palms were even more like golden fingers.

Although those ice spirits rushed recently, they did not dare to touch the tablet. They jumped high on the ground angrily, but they didn't catch him.

Seeing the temporary safety, he proudly spit out his tongue down and continued to climb to the tip of the column nearly a kilometer.

"I don't dare anymore. Let me go." In fact, in his heart, he was still extremely panicked and was constantly praying and repenting to the monument.

The monument seemed to hear his confession, and this time it did not embarrass him.

When he finally climbed to the spire and sat on the small flat corner on the edge to rest, he was finally relieved.

The magnetic mountain rotating below is already a little small. Those ice spirits jumping on it can only scold themselves in vain, and can't hurt themselves for the time being.

Looking at the still glorious environment around, as well as those gorgeous rainbow bridges, dark ice spirits, and dark mountains in the distance, and the snow leopard ice lion fur piled up under the stele nearby, Su Yong has a feeling of being in a dream.

The top of the monument was only a few meters in size, but when he turned his head and accidentally swept it, he found something strange.

The middle position is actually gray-white, which is a little different from the gray-yellow edge.

He curiously reached out and patted in a gray and white position less than two meters wide, and there was a little empty sound.

Is this monument hollow? Su Yong frowned and pressed the edge with his palm. Suddenly, the gray-white stone bounced up and moved away, revealing a yellow hole.

Looking down from the mouth of the cave, a small ladder rotates down and gradually becomes bigger.

The golden light inside is dazzling, and the brilliant light keeps flashing. Except for the stairs on the side, nothing else can be seen.

Is it a furnace for burning gold bricks? Su Yong was shocked.

Is it that the brilliance of those runes is emitted from within the stele through those rune-shaped windows? The ever-changing rune is only caused by the flashing control of golden light?

He was vaguely impressed. When he climbed up, there was no light in the position of some runes.

It's just that I was anxious at that time, and I didn't look carefully, and I didn't have the intention to look carefully. As for whether it was an illusion, he was not sure.

Because the light of the monument shattered the ice bridge and strangled his thoughts in his mind, the magical and powerful energy has caused an indelible shock in his heart.

Where else does he have doubts?

Climb down again? That's not as good as...

Is it really a god or a man-made scam?

He took a few deep breaths and sorted out the black armor on his body. Su Yong finally took the first step carefully and walked down the golden ladder tremblingly.

The length of one thousand meters, if calculated by curves, is several kilometers.

But Su Yong found that this rotating ladder was endless.

He felt that he had walked for a long time, but he was not halfway there.

Maybe it's just an illusion, just because he walks very slowly every step for fear of waking up the god. His toes fell on the golden ladder, silent. He had gathered his whole body, and every movement, even dust, would not cause a star.

I don't know whether it is the inner wall or a light source below that shines inside the monument. When Su Yong gently pointed to the shining walls, he knew that it was not gold.

There is no lighting equipment as far as the eye can see.

There is only the bottom, and the bottom can't be seen clearly, with a stronger light, like a small sun hidden.

He actually felt a little hot.

It was relatively open here. Just as he wanted to draw the bleeding knife, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Don't use the knife, keep walking."

The old man of the swordsmith? Is this guy finally awake?

He communicated with him nervously, "This is..."

"I don't know, but I feel a powerful energy. Even I couldn't deal with it when I was alive. The swordsman answered in his mind.

"Why don't you... go back?" He answered with some hesitation.

"Are you afraid?" The old man laughed at him.

"Yes, I'm scared." He is more honest than ever before.

The swordsmith was silent for a long time before saying, "Go back." But... I'm also curious."

Can you still sleep when you go back? Su Yong shook his head with a wry smile, hesitated for a moment, and finally continued to walk.

There is a big turning point in the ladder here. Looking at the size of the surroundings, it should have reached the bottom of the stone tablet. From the "windows" engraved with runes, you can already see the floating and rotating black magnetic mountains.

At this time, the ice spirit on the magnetic mountain has jumped down, but several ice bridges have been destroyed. It can be seen that these monsters are extremely heavy and violent.

However, just as Su Yong stretched out his head in the rune window and looked out, the light below suddenly flashed, and then a deep song came.

This song is a bit like the hymn sung by the ice spirits.

It's just more authentic, more solemn and solemn. It is also more holy. It's not comparable to those ice-like shrill voices.

The singing is not loud. It seems that someone is singing in a low voice. Except for Su Yong, the audience standing in the internal vent, the ice spirit outside will never hear it.

Of course, it may be such a voice that taught those fierce ice spirits to sing such a hymn.

Maybe it's also this singer who tame those evil things and let them willingly worship for themselves?

When he heard this hymn in Su Yong's ear, there seemed to be a wisp of fragrance on the side of his nose.

His thoughts fluttered for a while, and the thoughts in his mind gradually drifted away, and his soul seemed to follow the song.

No matter how he resisted, his eyelids were still extremely heavy, and his limbs began to have no strength.

His body shook, and he finally lost consciousness and fell down from the turning point of this ladder.

After a long time, there was a crisp sound under the base of the monument.

Outside the monument, countless ice spirits have surrounded three circles and three circles outside, kneeling down to the instantly gorgeous monument, kowtodding like garlic.

The majestic and solemn hymns began to sing again, ringing all over the magnetic mountains and snow, and even spreading towards the unobstructed space on the other side.