Law of the Devil

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(Today Chapter 2 ~ ~)

Chapter 423 [He's Not a Man]

From the foot of the mountain up, there is only one steep path… it may not be called a “road”, but the climb of this section is less steep than elsewhere.

Red water broke at the front, black clothes drifted and walked lightly, while Duvi and Jojo were behind, but Duvi worked harder. After all, Jojo is a level eight warrior, better than Dewey.

The three of us came all the way up, and Dewey was surprised to see that the three of us were not the only ones on this mountain road!

From the foot of the mountain, it can be seen that occasionally one or two people dressed like pastoralist leather robes on the grassland, at the foot of the mountain, crawling on the ground, worshipping against the snow mountain, the posture is the standard “Five Bodies into the Field”, full of pious faces, and the mouth is even more reading words.

And on the hill road, Dewey saw another herder dressed in rugged clothes, sleeves and pants all worn out, covered in dust, but on the hill road, tough to climb. Every three steps he took, he stopped, knelt down to worship at a distant peak, and sang a prayer sentence in his mouth that Dewey could not understand. Then stand up, take three more steps, and kneel down to pray.

After all these three steps, this man did not know how far he had gone. He looked at himself with a little clarity, but the piety on his face was very firm. He was clearly shaken, but his eyes were full of divine qi.

Dewey couldn't help but sigh in his eyes: "This man is struggling, he's just so covetous, is he praying for the protection of the Wizard King? ”

Red water broke off, but it wasn't surprising, "What's this? The status of Snow Mountain is like a sacred place in the hearts of the prairie people. In the Roland Empire, perhaps everyone believes in only one Goddess of Light. But in the hearts of the prairie people, the Witch King is the god who walks in the world! ”

He looked at the man who was kneeling on his knees and said softly: "Every year, there are not many of them on the snow mountain. The furthest, even hundreds of miles down the hill, is three steps at a time, down to the waist of the hill, afraid of walking for more than a month. ”

In the talking room, the three of them had crossed the passersby and headed up.

The passersby, however, saw the three Dewey, and the color of God changed. Especially when he saw the red water broken costume, he was even more gorgeous. He knelt down silently and bowed in the direction of the red water broken. He made a gift of "Five Bodies in the Field”.

“He treats me like a witch on a snow mountain.” Redwater faded away: “This is the only way up the mountain, as long as you go up the mountain, you must go this way. And if it's an outsider, it's all cautious and courteous. Only a wizard on the mountain can come and go like us. ”

The three of them crossed a turning hill and could no longer see the person below.

This mountain road is curved, abyss on one side, sloping and steep.

The three of them were very fast, and within a few moments, they had reached the snow line. You can no longer see the green around you anymore, your eyes turn silver! Even the rock sheep we saw earlier, at this altitude, are invisible.

At noon, the mountain road suddenly widened and walked onto a large, natural platform. The platform is as if someone had suddenly cut off a section of the mountain, forming a natural area hundreds of meters wide.

Walking onto the platform, Dewey looked back, and the mountain was already lost, and only halfway to the mountain. He had already felt the wind, only to blow cold.

And there are people on this platform!

A few of the people on the prairie looked like they were from some big tribe. Though it is also a leather robe, it is quite luxurious and wears more accessories that symbolize identity!

These people sat on the platform with a huge flag behind them, and a pile of flames lit up in the middle. I don't know how to do it, but the flame is actually flaming green.

“These men have come to ask to see each other.” Red water fades away: “Hmm, it looks like those tribes are about to go to war in a few days... Dewey, these people are probably the enemies of Saladin. Come here, all you have to do is get the support of Snow Mountain. Look at the flame they lit, it's something special to throw in and burn to make it green. Because even if you ask people on Snow Mountain, these people can only come here and not go up! This green flame, which can also be seen hundreds of miles from the top of the mountain, means that someone wants to see it… As for the blind, it is the people on the mountain who are in charge. ”

These people saw the red water broken and three others came up, all in shock, then saw the red water broken in a black robe, everyone was amazed, thinking he was a wizard on the snow mountain.

But these people dared not come up to interrupt, nervous, stood up quickly from afar, and then crawled to the ground to salute the three, their eyes filled with pleading colors.

Red water snorted and ignored, taking Dewey and Jojo along the way.

The front-end of this platform has reached its end, and far away, about a kilometer away, is another mountain peak. And what connects that mountain peak to this platform is an empty, deep canyon!

Standing at the edge of the cliff, I just felt smoke waves beneath my feet, silver seas, ice and snow dancing, wind gusts.

On the other hand, there is actually an arm-thick iron cord with two ends attached!

“Come on, this is the only bridge.” Red water snapped and walked on the iron cord first.

Though it is just a piece of iron cord, beneath the wind array, irresistible fluctuations, but the ability to break the red water is naturally flat, on the iron cord, the body is like a flying forward.

No one could open their eyes because of the wind, but the red water broke without any strength.

In Dewey's mind, he measured that if he was physically intact and flew in the wind, naturally there was no problem, but under this wind, it was difficult to say. After looking at Jojo, they grabbed each other's hands and followed the red water to the back, onto this solo.

The two of them only thought that the solo was finished, and it was flat. Who knows, after waiting for one of the peaks below, they found that the peak was not the end point, and in front was the cliff, and in the distance, it was the same bridge of iron wire, connected to the next peak!

That's it, walking across seventy-eight of these iron wire bridges, past several peaks, and finally on the ground, Dewey felt a little soft under her feet.

Sighing, he grinned bitterly: "The founder of this snowy mountain was really harsh! Even if it's a mystery, you don't have to go too far! ”

Red water broke in front of him and smiled slightly. "This Iron Ribbon Bridge is not just to stop outsiders, it's also to limit people on Snow Mountain! Above Snow Mountain, it is forbidden to go down the mountain without a certain repair! If you can't fix it, even if you want to go down the mountain, you can't go down this bridge! ”

Fortunately, the Iron Soil Bridge ends here.

There's a mountain of snow in front of you! Looking up, this mountain is steep, straight into the sky, and I don't know how high it is, but Dewey can't even see it. Just because it seemed at night, the wind and snow rolled in the clouds, beneath the gentle white snow, full of silver light, could not see what was far away.

The back of the mountain road seems to be much wider and obviously manually expanded. Beneath this mountain road, there is a tablet that is so tall that it is not made of stone, but carved out of ice!

I don't know how many teenagers I've had. It's not silver and white, it's hidden with a hint of green.

Above the iceberg, there is only one line of content.

“Death to the arrogant! ”

The short phrase, which was written in several languages, surprised Dewey. He recognized only the words of the Roland Empire and the grasslands, but not the other ones.

Jojo, after a glance, couldn't help but look weird, pulled LaDuvi's sleeve and whispered: “It seems... it seems that this text is somewhat like an elf...”

Dewey, move inside! He knew that Gandalf the Green Robe had taught Jojo the elf magic he had studied. Although Jojo didn't recognize the elf text, he thought it was very similar to the one he had learned, so it was easy to guess.

Dewey insinuated: I can't imagine the founder of this snowy mountain, not only knows the Roland Empire script, knows the prairie language, but also the elf script... so what are the other types of scripts? Orc? Dwarf?

After crossing this iceberg, a slope up in front of you, on both sides of the hill, is actually a lot of icebergs!

These columns, all kinds of upright and oblique, are stuck on both sides of the ground, big and thin, at least as tall as one person, and the other ten columns are grouped together like a blooming flower.

Red water broke through here and suddenly stopped under his feet.

Dewey was just about to say it, but she saw the red water staring at the ice columns, but she was stunned. In that look, it seemed like an unspeakable emotion, flowing in hidden...

After a long time, I heard the red water break and the ghost whispered: “After a few decades... Alas, I thought I'd forgotten everything...”

I only heard him whisper to himself: “Teacher... I'm back. Did you know... the red water broke back. And Happy, sad... I'm back! ”

Looking at the ice columns, the red water broke his heart as if he had just flew up to Snow Mountain decades ago, a child of childhood. At that time, myself and Joy, and sadness, three people were chosen by the Witch King as their own disciples because of their best qualifications. I don't know how many people envy... how many people envy me!

Three young children, from that day on, were considered candidates for the future of Snow Mountain.

But how can three young teenagers endure the lonely life of snow and snow all the time?

Though the most astonishing and stunning white river sadness afterwards, the blue sea of wisdom as the sea, and the fierce and spicy martial arts red water broke, at that time, it was just a naïve and rotten age. Adolescents are in a mood for occasional loneliness. He would come here and play.

There are no interesting places on the mountain, and the ice columns here form a huge ice flower with a strange and interesting shape, and the space is big enough to become three teenage paradises.

Red water broke off and looked at the place, as if to see three teenagers playing around the ice-cold, chasing laughter.

Even the White River that made me hate myself all my life, at that time, I often took care of myself the youngest, even though I had always disliked his silent rhetoric, but that was the time, I was stabbed in the legs and feet by an ice column, but it was the guy who carried me all the way back.

And then he called himself "coward” Blue Haiyue, that smart blue Haiyue, at that time, his favorite thing was to secretly grab a snow and shove it in the clothes behind his neck while he was not paying attention...

When did the three intimate teenagers become enemies of life and death...

Red water looked at the ice columns, and after a long time, he recovered and suddenly waved his hand up.

A blade of wind burst out under his palm and he immediately cut off a large block of ice columns in front of him!!

Red water broke and chuckled coldly: "The older I get, the more confused I get! Hmm, it's all in the past, they both let go, why am I still thinking about this! ”

He turned around and looked at Dewey, coldly: "Come on, boy! ”

Saying, he was about to come to La Duvi, but suddenly he looked over Duvi and looked down the mountain in the distance...

Listening to her side ears, the red water broke her face is even more surprising...

At this moment, a cold, calm voice, roaming from the mountains, was graceful, not rushed, and with a hint of hidden nobility.

“Dewey, Duke of Tulips! You've been gone so many days, you want to hide here? ”

Once the voice dropped, Dewey and Jojo looked at each other and both looked a little strange!

Luoxue!

The corner of Dewey's mouth also seemed to have a slightly more complicated smile: “Now this is a bustle, the dead shemale has finally caught up...”

Looking back, you can see a sea of clouds, and a man shadows the clouds over the fluctuating iron wire.

Looking at him, he walked in the shaky, undulating iron cord, beneath him was the abyss of the clouds, and he looked like he was walking in his own backyard. And his smile, as always, spilled off.

“Dewey! Dewey, the last time you tried to get under the swamp, this time you ran to such a high snow mountain... you can surprise me every time! ”

Red water broke to hear the voice, his face gloomy, and he glanced at Dewey: “Who is it? Is it for you? ”

Dewey shrugged her shoulders and smiled slightly: "Mr. Redwater, to be precise, he is not a ‘man'. ”

“Not a man, what?” Red water broke the frown.

“A dead shemale!” Jojo bites his teeth.

Oh, now the two strong meet, then the orgasm wave after wave ~

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