Countless ice peaks like towering swords form the Death God Mountain Range.
From the age of the dragon war to the present, the Death God Mountain Range has been a mountain range that even elven bloodline magicians with elven food cannot pass through.
It takes a lot of physical energy to find and dig roads on many nearly vertical ice surfaces, and the extreme cold and thin air can speed up the loss of a magician's physical strength.
The most important thing is that among the many vertical ice peaks, the turbulent and strong winds naturally formed are comparable to the forbidden spells cast by powerful magicians.
This level of wind can easily roll a magician thousands of meters into the air.
Therefore, the method of entanglement used by the magician team to climb over the ice peak will not work at all. Otherwise, when encountering a sudden attack of such a level of wind force, not only a few people will die, but a long list of them will all be blown out and thrown to death.
A legion covered in frost is walking high in the Death Mountain.
The Reaper Mountains treat everyone equally.
This army walked through the Death God Mountains like a row of ants. From time to time, several sorcerers were swept away from the ice by the terrifying wind and fell into the bottomless abyss below.
But no matter whether it was the magician who fell into the abyss below the ice and fog, or the magician who continued to move fast on the ice, there was no sound.
In addition to this army covered in frost, there is also a slightly smaller army, all dressed in white fur magician robes, hiding on a higher path, watching the marching army condescendingly.
The leader of this army hidden on a narrow path is a young sorcerer with eerie purple-black long hair.
His chin was very sharp, and the iron-gray pupils continuously burst out with a cold light, making him look extraordinarily cold.
A look of excitement and gratitude slowly appeared on his face at this moment.
The judgment of the Bishop of the Holy Coffin is indeed correct.
You really want to cross over from here to reinforce Fjeloze Fortress.
It's a pity that even such an undead Frost Legion, here...will only become frozen ghosts in the end.
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"There are enemies."
In the middle of the Undead Frost Legion, Bello suddenly said something softly, blood gleamed in his eyes.
"Enemy? Where?"
Both Chrissy and Moston tensed up.
"It should be above us." Bello said calmly, "I can smell their breath, there are quite a few of them."
"The Evil Dragon Cultist has taken precautions here, and has already deployed a legion?" Chris and Moss' faces changed slightly.
"Chris, Bello, since they have ambushed here for a long time, they must have been prepared. They may launch an attack at any time, so what should we do?" Moss asked immediately with a pale face.
In such an area, if a legion that is advancing in a difficult line encounters an ambush by a legion that has been prepared for a long time, the ending will definitely be disastrous.
"Have you been prepared? I wonder if there is any preparation for an avalanche?" Bei Luo's face suddenly showed a look of fanaticism and irony.
"Avalanche?" Chris and Moss were stunned.
"Don't you have a war boom?" Bello's eyes stayed on Moss, "Whether it can be effective or not depends on whether your war boom is loud enough."
"You mean... let Moss use the war boom to cause the ice peak above to crack?" Chris and Yu Guang and others behind her were taken aback.
In a place like this, the idea is pretty crazy.
"If there are also casualties, the side that is prepared will always have fewer casualties than the side that is not prepared." There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Bello's mouth.
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"what are they doing?"
"What do they mean by digging deep holes in the ice?"
"Could it be wishful thinking to dig a passage directly through the mountain?"
"The Death God Mountain Range is not a pure iceberg. The inside of the ice layer is full of extremely hard rocky mountains. If you want to dig directly like this, it will probably take at least half a year for the mountain dwarves in the past to open up a horizontal line. Passage through the Death God Mountain Range."
There was a slight commotion from the White Legion hiding on the narrow path high above.
Hearing the whispers of the surrounding subordinates, the purple-black long-haired magician with a sharp chin in the lead frowned involuntarily, and a strong ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
Could it be that the other party has already felt their presence
If he was aware of an ambush, what countermeasures would he take if he changed himself
There was a chill in his heart and he thought about it seriously, but he couldn't figure out the other party's intention.
"The rock has been dug out, it's almost there. After a long time, the ambush legion above will definitely become suspicious, so we can start." In the passage dug out on the ice, Bei Luo looked at the black rocks on the left and right behind him, and looked at Mo Mo. S said.
"Are you really determined to do this?" Moss's legs kept trembling.
He is very clear that the rocks of this kind of mountain look solid, but it is very likely that they have been cut into pieces under the penetration of ice water, and some ice layers are like glue to fix the rocks. If it breaks under the impact, even rocks may collapse in large numbers.
"There is no guarantee that a fight will happen in this kind of place. Moss, we don't have much time." Chrissy looked at Moss and said seriously, "Maybe Ayrin and the others are still fighting in Fjeloze."
"If you're already a little bit sure of this... if you don't dare to fight, if you're going to be dragged here by the ambushing legion above, Ayrin will definitely laugh at me if you find out..."
When Chris mentioned Ayrin, Moston trembled all over.
"Okay! Start now!"
His blood rushed to his face, and his whole face turned red, and in the next moment, his whole body swelled up dramatically.
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"what happened?"
All of a sudden, all the legionary magicians lying in ambush on the narrow path above felt a strange vibration coming from below them.
"boom!"
Before all of them had time to react, a terrifying sonic boom sounded from the mountain below.
"Crack-crack..."
At the same time, the crackling sound of countless ice surfaces sounded.
"No, these lunatics!"
The purple-black long-haired sorcerer with a sharp chin raised his head subconsciously. He saw broken pieces of ice falling like rain on the higher ice peak. He reacted instantly and let out a hurt roar.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
A series of violent sonic booms sounded one after another.
Cracks spread across the ice at a terrifying speed, and countless snow and ice fell out, making these cracks look like astonishing white waves.
None of the commands work anymore.
All the high ice peaks in sight are bursting.
Countless ice blocks larger than houses rolled down, as if hundreds of frost dragons were raging in the sky above.
Apart from dodging and fleeing instinctively, there is no other way except for such Tianwei.
"boom!"
Just as Moss was worried at the beginning, even the seemingly hard rocky mountains collapsed in large sections as the ice layer disintegrated.
"not good!"
Not far behind Moss and the others, the bat let out an exclamation. His whole body seemed to be hit by a speeding carriage, and he flew out uncontrollably along with the boulder collapsing under his feet.
Seeing that the bat was about to fly into the abyss, a streak of blood suddenly swept over.
Nerique and the others opened their mouths wide in horror, but no sound came out.
Bei Luo's wrist was cut by himself, and a rush of blood coagulated rapidly in the air, forming a very strong rope, which engulfed the falling bat.
But at this very moment, a gust of wind passed by, pulling Bei Luo's body flying horizontally.
"Shua!"
At this moment, Chris's body also flashed on a collapsing rock.
There was a loud "boom".
A powerful surge of magic power exploded from her hands, pushing her whole body backwards onto Bei Luo's body.
Bello snorted.
The whole person flew upside down towards the cliff face again.
"ah!"
Moss yelled.
Two giant hands stretched out, abruptly grabbing Bei Luo who flew back backwards.
And Bello grabbed Chris's clothes with one hand, and the blood clotted on his hand still wrapped around the bat.
Only then did Nerique and the others come to their senses, and together they dragged Belo and exerted all their strength. By the time they dragged Belo and the others back to him, they were covered in cold sweat.
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The devastating collapse lasted for more than ten minutes.
The scene in this area has completely changed.
Five or six mountain peaks are like broken swords, all kinds of huge irregular ice blocks are piled together in a disorderly manner.
The purple-black long-haired sorcerer with a sharp chin, and dozens of surviving sorcerers wearing white fur sorcerer robes, shivered among the huge messy ice cubes.
Sorcerers dressed in frost, entwined with the breath of death, appeared continuously around them through the flying ice shards.
"Have you prepared your last words?"
Bello's voice sounded, with unique fanaticism and impulsiveness.
"You have also lost a lot of people! Even if you pass through the Death God Mountain Range, it is impossible to block Fjeloze's opening!"
The sorcerer with long purple-black hair screamed hysterically.
"Look at you, you are trembling with fear, you know how many enemies there will be, and you know that Fjeloze will die!" His eyes fell on Moss who was still trembling .
Moss clenched his fists involuntarily.
His body was still trembling with fear uncontrollably.
He didn't look anyone else in the eye either.
"so what?"
However, he looked at the purple-black long-haired sorcerer, and suddenly said this.
The sorcerer with long purple-black hair was startled.
"Even if we die in battle, the Dorast continent will remember our names."
Moss' body was trembling, but his eyes were burning with flames. He looked at the purple-black long-haired magician, and said word by word, "It's not like you magicians who took refuge in the evil dragon army and died here. After that, no one will remember your names, right?"
"And even if I die in battle... Mom will be proud of me."
"And what about you?"
Moss looked at the magician with no trace of blood on his face, and shook his head, "After you die here, your mother will be ashamed of you, right?"
Next chapter RT later in the evening