Candle Dragon to the left

302. Chapter 64

The extreme north, the snow field.

The dark brown moccasin boots stepped into the thick snow, and the heavy coat wrapped the visitor tightly. Only when he heard the other party speak, did he know that it was a woman.

"Can the present Xueyuan still be called Xueyuan? I feel strange." She sighed, lifted the hood of the scarf, and underneath was a face with distinct features, a straight nose, deep eye sockets, and beautiful ice-colored pupils.Quite the standard appearance of the people from the extreme north.

The woman looked into the distance, and just caught the snow floating in the distance between her eyebrows.

The snowflakes are bright red.

The roar of the giant beast echoed deep in the snow, mixed with a blizzard.

The guardian of the winter palace, Nannta, the mother of the white bear.The snowflakes are the manifestation of her power, and the blood wrapped in the snowflakes is her sorrow and her anger.

The woman pulled the snowflakes off her face, and these bloody snowflakes fell to the ground like red ice crystals. She shook her head, and her long pale golden hair was completely spread out like tassels.

"Are we just watching?" She glanced to the side.

There stood a man who looked like a night raven.

He had a black coat, short black hair, and black leather gloves. Hearing the woman's question, the man lowered his head slightly, revealing the only pale cheek that was not black.

"Nanta left the Winter Palace and came to the snowfield to fight to buy time for the matrix at the bottom of the Winter Palace to start. Those monsters came here from the ice sea and followed the river. If they didn't stop them before the matrix started, The consequences are unimaginable." The man lowered his eyes, "They come too fast, many people are not ready, and Nannta is also, she was tired of the war, but now she wants to show her claws again for her homeland."

"Tell me the truth, you can't fool me, Xie Miao." The woman said lightly.

"Okay." The man looked into the depths of the snowfield, his eyes fixed on the huge shadow in the snow dust, "The masters of the Winter Palace are all worthless waste, they even let Nanta die outside for their own sake. The idea of ​​sheltering from wind and rain. The Winter Palace matrix is ​​destined to accomplish nothing in their hands, and I need the matrix!"

He said slowly, "The matrix cannot be activated in the Winter Palace, it has to act as a barrier and sit above the Volga River!"

"You think Nanta can't stop it?"

"Don't you have an answer in your heart?" The man glanced at the thick red snow on the ground.

This is probably the last piece of land with snow in the snow field. Most of the land was melted by the black rainwater and turned into muddy dirt.The Volga River Basin, the mother river of the people of the Winter Palace, in the past, they had too many poems to praise this ancient river, but now, these human beings who praise it are stuck in the high wall, unwilling to fight for their own homeland Raise troops with the land.

This is the last piece of pure land in the snow field.

Still thanks to Nannta the White Bear.

With blood, I don't know who it belongs to.

"It wasn't like this before." The woman's tone dropped, staring aimlessly into the distance.

"Because most of the men who used to drink alcohol and carry guns died." Semyon said softly, "Did in that winter. Aren't those who survived just those who knew how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages? This is normal. There is nothing to lose. Your Royal Highness, what you should be concerned about now is how the East Palace can survive this winter."

"If it fails, there will be no people in the Winter Palace who are looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and only dead people are crawling on the house."

"Where is Siza? Is there any news from the east of the snowfield? Just guarding a river is not enough. There are many such rivers in the depths of the snowfield. It is impossible to place a matrix on every river. Without this time, there are no plurals." The Hermitage Matrix!" The woman frowned.

"Are you agreeing to this plan?" Xie Miao looked a little surprised. Agreeing to this plan is probably equivalent to choosing to give up the Winter Palace. He did not expect that the princess of the Winter Palace would have such strong decisiveness.

"I haven't given up on the Winter Palace." The woman said coldly, as if she had seen through what Xie Miao was thinking.

"What I gave up was the insects who abandoned the Winter Palace! If they all choose to hide in the high wall in the end, I will personally tear down that wall and let them freeze to death in the wind and snow!"

Xie Miao smiled, "Follow your will."

"As for Siza, I think you have to ask Nannta. That tyrant doesn't bother to communicate with humans. The only person on our side who has contact with Siza is Nannta, and this is the only opponent this tyrant wants. .”

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"Siza was the first creature in the snowfield to discover the boundless sea, and he was much more prepared than the Winter Palace."

"Countless creatures from different regions united unprecedentedly. In the process, some kings even migrated their clans to the rivers that flow into the sea. Compared to us, Xiza is the real emperor of the snowfield."

"He is a tyrant, how could there be so many creatures willing to listen to him?"

"Yes, he is a tyrant." The man replied calmly, "Sizha has fully demonstrated to us...the fate of disobeying a tyrant during the years of walking on the ice sheet."

"Oh. By the way, Nanta said that Siza brought back another tiger king when he was exploring the strait. It is very powerful, at least a great lord, and it may reach the level of being crowned."

"Isn't there an old saying in Yan Kingdom that two tigers fight each other?" The princess was taken aback, "What's more, this is Xiza."

"Who knows." The man shrugged.

"That's Siza's successor." A voice came from under the ground where they were sitting, and only then could the snow-white ground shake.

This is a huge monster, and they are on the back of this huge monster!

Her body was covered with thick ice armor, extending to her limbs, and she wore a warrior-like helmet on her head, with a huge bright blue gemstone inlaid in the center of the helmet.Rumor has it that Nannta the White Bear went deep into the sea of ​​ice to seek the power to control the blizzard, and forged an armor of her own in the depths of the sea of ​​ice, which looked like a layer of ice, like a huge walking iceberg.

"Heir?"

"Well, heir." Nannta's response came from below again.

"He didn't think he would survive the winter."

"Why? Siza is the best among the crowned kings. How could he think that he can't survive? If this disaster even Siza is doomed to die, then do we, who are weaker, still have the strength to resist? ?”

"I don't know." Nannta shook her head.

"He's a pretty arrogant bastard, but because of that, there's no way he's going to kill himself first. He might have discovered something, but no one knows except himself."

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The ice sea, the waves are churning.

The torch-like divine tiger stands like a towering mountain.

His markings were flowing, and as the water lapped, something approached the shore.

Bland, like a battered plank.

But just such a piece of almost broken board made countless corpses under the sea dare not approach it, and dare not even take a look at it.

They have long since died, but the fear of "him" is still engraved in their bones, accompanying them for thousands of years!
a fisherman.

That broken plank was a boat.

The fisherman smiled when he saw the huge shadow standing on the shore, "How long have you been waiting for the old man?"

Siza said in a deep voice, "Half a year!"

"Already expected that the old man will come?" the fisherman asked again.

Siza was silent, his black stripes stretched, and a huge shadow rose from him, soaring into the air, weaving a battlefield in the sky behind him.This is a scene that Qing Yan has never seen before. The battlefield is even more terrifying than the Battle of Changbai Mountain!No wonder he could tell something was wrong with Qingyan Huangyu at the first glance, because he had experienced it, and he was the bearer of it!
"Oh?" The fisherman raised his eyebrows.

He gently picked up the fishing rod in his hand, took off the bamboo hat, and revealed a thin and old face.

But what Siza saw in his eyes was not an old man, but a giant statue, surrounded by the Milky Way, and drums beating lightly!
　Some friends said that the latest update is not good enough. It's really not my fault, the class is too difficult.

　　I've been really busy recently, so I apologize to everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)