Chapter 3 Beast! Giant beast!

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

A wave of howls came from the depths of the forest, like ghosts, suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared. It seems to ring everywhere in the forest, but it makes people feel that they are around.

This horrible feeling has tortured Mamla's guard all night. In fact, since the huge explosion was found and unknown people tore the long and deep scar in the northern forest, this terrible howling has not stopped.

Something is going to happen, and everyone knows something is going to happen.

But what kind of things will appear?

The last recorded incident was in 1921 in the Western calendar. At that time, the first-scale Mamla received a group of adventurers into the forest. At that time, there was a fire magician nicknamed the fire lizard. He thought he was powerful and wanted to ignite the forest to drive away foreign beasts. At that time, it was In the dry season, an unimaginable fire suddenly burned. The unexpected scene of the alien beast fleeing. When the fire gradually spread, bursts of huge frost gushed out, freezing the whole forest, and even the flames were frozen.

People have never seen such a scene. They ran to the edge of the forest to check. At that time, the forest on the edge had been burned into a piece of scorched earth, and the whole ground emitted a scorched smell, and it was hot when they stepped on it.

When everyone was surprised by the miracle of the frozen forest, only a loud roar was heard, and the whole sky was covered. In the dark sky, an extremely huge beast passed by, and then the whole Mamra was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

In fact, only a few people survived. In their almost confused words, it took several years to sort out this terrible fact, that is, in the northern forest, there was a huge beast that had never been found by people in awe, turned it into a frozen god and left a legend, The northern forest is artificially destroyed, and God will punish him again in anger.

The whole legend has penetrated into the hearts of everyone who comes to Mamla. This is Mamla's rule, which is the rule of the northern forest. In any case, people who cannot artificially destroy the forest and destroy the ecological balance here will be permanently included in Mamlah's blacklist.

Of course, as a newcomer, Yuchen will not know this. He is not here to do business. He just has to pass through here when he comes to Mamrah.

For good, at present, no one realizes that this weak-looking man has such strength. In fact, at least in Yinlong's mind, Yuchen's image as a doctor who can only treat dressing has been deeply rooted.

In addition to a few partners, the only person who knows Yuchen's real strength is Felix. Of course, Felix will not betray Yuchen. After all, in his opinion, his life is still under Yuchen's control. With his life above all else, he naturally dares not take risks.

Under such conditions, Yuchen was temporarily stable. After returning to the museum, he also learned in a chat that Essien had been waiting for him in Mamla's square.

Only then did he remember that he seemed to promise the scholar from Haran to take him back to Moreg.

"But there is such a simple guy in this era. Is this the unique book idiot of scholars?" Shaking his head and thinking maliciously, Yuchen walked out of the hall.

After a break in the middle of the night, the strength has also recovered. Although the spiritual spell will be weak or even weak after use, it recovers quite quickly. Under normal circumstances, it is basically finished after a nap.

However, today's Mamra seems to be different from the past. The streets are panicked. Many people pack up and seem to leave here.

Is this the sequela of the release of strength last night?

"Run, Lola, didn't you hear me? The horrible sound last night.

"That must be the voice of the legendary frozen king. Maybe the frozen king is coming here. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

While discussing, many people hurried past Yuchen's side. Hearing their words, Yuchen also frowned. It seems that there is indeed such a saying. When inquiring about the wind and materials in the north, they seem to have seen the legend about the northern forest and Mamla.

Turning into an uninhabited lane, Yuchen directly pulled out a book from Zhiyin.

"Is this the most qualified book after searching? Northern Forest Exploration and Taboo?

Of course, after turning only one page, Yuchen put the book back into the wisdom seal.

Because it only takes one page to turn, on the title page, it is clearly written that anyone who destroys the northern forest for no reason will be punished by the destruction of the frozen king.

"That kind of line last night should belong to the category of destruction for no reason."

Scratching his head, Yuchen said to himself with a wry smile.

I didn't expect such a huge power at all, which was completely out of my own estimation. Although I also expected how to solve it if Warcraft was introduced, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

The frozen king is not strange to Yuchen. Naturally, he will not be unfamiliar with this unknown creature. Moreover, he was idle and bored at that time. Yuchen once wrote a booklet sorting the mysterious warcraft level of Sirto. According to the information he collected, the frozen king should belong to the giant. A category of dragons.

(It seems that I really have to leave this place quickly. I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Besides, such chaos is simply a help to me.)

Indeed, for Yuchen and others, what they have to face is not only the pursuit of the Elf patriarchal Association, but also to beware of the revenge of the seven stars. Yuchen killed the seven stars and blocked it strongly in Xiya. This beam is definitely untieable.

Dodging out of the alley, Yuchen hurriedly continued to rush in the direction of the square. If the character of the book scroll has not changed, I'm afraid he is still there now, probably.

After receiving Essin, go south.

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"Here it comes." In the hall, the sleepy Jamil suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a chill in his silver eyes. He buttoned the door. Jamil asked, "Miss Lada, something's wrong. Get up quickly."

The door was opened. Lada put on his coat and poked his head out and said, "I also feel it. It seems to be the same breath as the big guy I met before. No, it should be much stronger."

Jamile nodded and said, "Yes, if I estimate that there is no problem, this time, it should be 60% strength."

"I have never seen the teacher's 60% strength." Jamil thought seriously and said, "But it can be known that this place is very dangerous, so Miss Lada, take Xi'er out of the city early. I'll go to find Yuchen."

"No, let's go find our brother together." Xi'er also walked to the door. She frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Do you feel the same way? Xi'er." Lada smiled and asked Xi'er.

"I don't feel any malice. It seems that the owner of this force is not hostile to us. In this case, we may still be able to help."

"Roar!!!" The huge roar came from the window, and the incomparable momentum of the people who pressed them couldn't breathe, and the evil came all over the world.

A silver flame rushed to Mamla along the broken forest. The silver flame roared and made a crackling explosion, as if even the air exploded wherever it passed.

The rolling heat wave lifted the winter as hot as summer, and the powerful atrocious momentum surrounded the whole Mamra. Under the huge pressure, the weak people could not even stand and could only sit on the ground.

Essin, who was originally standing in the middle of the square holding a sign, was directly crushed to the ground when the pressure arrived. He was sweating profusely and seemed to struggle to resist.

"Ah! What the hell happened? Why is there such a strong pressure?" He shouted, struggling from crawling to kneeling on the ground, as if he was about to stand up.

Some civilians around him also cast a surprised look at him. Compared with their fate, the man seems to want to resist, but can mortals resist the power of the frozen king?

Not to mention them, the old residents of Mamla had already knelt down in front of his door and kept singing the hymn of repentance, as if this could save their lives.

"Don't be afraid, it's just the pressure of Warcraft. Let's organize and leave here!" As he shouted, Essien stood up with all his strength. At this time, the glorious image of the man with no chicken binding power seemed to give strength to the people around him. Many people who lay on the ground and waited to die heard his call and struggled to stand up one after another.

One, two, more and more people stood up with each other, cheered each other up, and began to march south.

Essine gasped. He looked north, where it seemed to have begun to burn. It seemed that a giant beast made of silver-white flames was roaring and walking this way.

"Damn it!" Cursing fiercely, Essien walked over with difficulty and helped an old man.

"Thank you, thank you." The old man didn't seem to be scared. He looked at Essien's face and said, "Let go of myself. I'm old and have enough to live. You still have something important to do. Don't delay here."

"Don't joke." Essin smiled, gritted his teeth, and carried the old man up. The pace under his feet was as heavy as lead, but even so, he walked step by step towards the south.

"Who will abandon his own people? As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will not abandon anyone. This is my belief."

After struggling to walk a distance of about hundreds of meters, Essien's legs began to tremble.

"Will the pressure of Warcraft lead to the rapid loss of the power of the weak? Oh, my God, can't you help it?" He stopped, not so much to stop, but that he could no longer walk.

Your legs are numb, like being nailed to the ground. Will you die here? He supported the old man behind him and gritted his teeth to move on, but his body could no longer support him to move forward.

When his feet softened, Essien fell down.

It's terrible. He cried secretly in his heart. He tried his best to lean forward and tried his best to protect the old man behind him.

"Can I help you?" A pair of powerful hands held his fallen body, and Essien looked up in surprise, and Yuchen's smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Essin."