The Final Evolutionary Limit! Struggling in the Misty Mountains! Chapter 20 Collapse

Chapter 20 Collapse

The human Cyclops walking in front seemed to have been severely injured by the orcs. He would cough violently every few steps, and blood would flow from the corners of his mouth from time to time. He looked quite weak and could only stagger forward with the help of his companions.

After walking a few hundred meters more, the Elf obviously had no intention of moving together. He seemed to have the best strength, and he rushed down the mountain in a single stroke, while the dwarf felt his way along. Shuang's big beard and shrewd light flashed in his eyes, adorning the backs of Fang Sheyan and the other three.

Bloody skinning, cruel throwing, weird braziers, soaring demon birds...all these factors were intertwined together, and emerged one by one in front of Sheyan's eyes. After escaping from the cruel sacrificial altar, his thoughts Never stopped.

Vaguely, Sheyan seemed to have captured something, but there was still a lack of something crucial to connect it together.

The journey down the mountain is more difficult than the way up, and the surroundings are either white snow, smooth glaciers, or an abyss. There is nowhere to escape even if you want to. Sheyan and Liao Shi were not used to walking on such a road and could not speed up at all.

The Wu Ge girl seemed to have no intention of waking up in such an environment. She only coughed a few times from time to time. Fortunately, the "Haiqim plus mucus" she drank earlier was still taking effect slowly and continuously, repairing her. Because of the damage caused by forcibly casting the Flame of Life, the more time they are given, the more they can recover to their best condition.

The mountain road was long. Fang Senyan and his party walked for about an hour, but they only walked more than half of the ice road down the mountain. They were about to stop for a breather. But suddenly he encountered a group of strong orcs coming up from below!

There are at least a dozen orcs in this group, and they are powerful in numbers. The leader of the orcs is extremely tall and burly, with a ferocious appearance, and has staggered scars on his chest. Even in such a severe cold, his upper body is still naked with muscles. , the fangs protrude from the lips, and it seems that the strength should be almost as strong as Lutz!

And this strong orc was carrying a huge and extremely thick mace in his left hand, and a bloody head in his right hand--that was the head of the elf running in front!

What's even more terrifying is that on the road below, you can clearly see the headless corpse of the elf tribesman still struggling crazily on the ground. Although the ice layer next to it is stronger than fine steel, it is covered by the fingers of the corpse. There were vivid traces of blood on it! I don’t know where such terrifying vitality comes from? It seems that it has something to do with Hachimga Mucus.

Even though Sheyan and the others had been walking for a long time, this place was still a desperate place with a bottomless ice valley on the outside and an extremely hard ice wall on the inside. The group of strong orcs on the opposite side were obviously elites who were sent out. The strength of the elves was also quite good, but their heads were screwed off before they could even make a sound. One can imagine the fighting ability of this group of strong orcs. .

Sheyan and Liao Shi looked at each other in confusion. At this moment, they met these guys on a narrow road. It can be said that Sheyan and the others had no chance of winning!

But at this moment, a dark illusion suddenly appeared from the ice peak next to it. This illusion seemed quite abrupt at first glance, but after careful analysis, Sheyan still felt that it looked quite familiar. Because its shape is very similar to the strange mage tower built where the orcs live.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling flash of light exploded above the projection of the mage tower! This ray of light is like the sun's rays condensed tens of thousands of times, shooting straight into the sky. If you look carefully, the place where the light shines should be in the sky near the orc camp!

The flash of light appeared extremely suddenly, and it seemed that there was nothing in the sky where it shot, but in the next second, there were faint black clouds and mist there, and then there was an angry cry! This cry is definitely unfamiliar. It is the angry neighing sound of the huge "Son of Thorondo" demon bird from before!

This demonic bird is actually good at illusions! Obviously, the person who presides over the illusion and shoots out light in the wizard's tower must be Saruman's clone.

You must know that the terrifying power a mage can exert in his own mage tower is at least several times more powerful than usual. Therefore, it is natural to have enough strength to see through the perfect disguise of the demon bird from such a long distance.

The faint black cloud that appeared around the body of the Son of Sorundo was the wave caused by the light beam attacking the surface of the demon bird's body, knocking its feathers away and then evaporating.

Fang Sheyan was keenly aware of a very critical issue at this moment: the flying posture of the huge demon bird seemed a little weird. When he looked carefully, he found that it seemed to be holding something on its claws. That thing There were shocking wisps of bright red on it. But because the distance was too far and the snow and wind were howling, it was impossible to see clearly.

At this time, a horrified scream suddenly came from behind Sheyan and the others. It was the dwarf who was following behind who suddenly trembled all over his body and looked blankly into the air.

For dwarves who have been digging ores underground for a long time, their eyesight is usually quite good. If anyone can see clearly what the giant bird is holding in its claws, it must be him.

"This... this..." The dwarf actually fell to the ground with a weak buttock, gasping for breath, his eyes revealed a strange and fearful look, as if he had completely forgotten the desperate situation in front of him.

Fang Senyan wanted to ask the dwarf what he saw, but just after taking a few steps, he suddenly looked at the illusion of the magic tower next to him. Although it was almost impossible to see anything clearly in the snow, Fang Senyan's perception played a huge role again. He could clearly grasp the pulse and rhythm of the battlefield:

If I were the attacker! Then the second attack would be launched at this moment!

The fierce light flashed again and shot straight at him!

The illusion of the magic tower that made this attack became thinner, and this time the demon bird "Son of Solando" flapped its wings vigorously in the air, bringing up a huge ice and snow storm.

Its defense was obviously very terrifying. Even if it was hit directly by the light before, it seemed that only a few feathers fell off, and it did not suffer any substantial damage at all. This time, the Son of Thorand was clearly well prepared for the sudden attack. The storm raised by its wings roared and rolled in the air, and collided violently with the ray.

A dull explosion suddenly sounded above the ice peak, and the snow dust rose hundreds of feet, covering the surroundings like clouds and mist, but there was a dark light condensed and not dispersed, giving people the feeling that it could penetrate the truth of history and the long river of time!

Fang Senyan was shocked. This familiar feeling was the powerful strength of Saruman's clone. Could it be that the purpose of these orcs going through so much trouble was to hunt down the Son of Thorand in the Misty Mountains?

The illusion of the wizard tower on the ice peak in the distance was already flickering and swaying, and it was obvious that it could collapse at any time. Obviously, the energy supply was greatly weakened. Similarly, the huge "Son of Thorand" was not doing well. It screamed long and shrilly, and its claws loosened, and the things it was holding also fell down, falling directly to the vicinity of the orc camp.

The giant bird could not keep its balance in the air, flapping its wings in a panic, and then crashed heavily on the snow peak!

The strange power of this demon bird was so terrifying that even the glacier snow peak that stood between heaven and earth for a long time trembled in an instant.

The location where the huge demon bird hit the snow peak happened to be thousands of feet above the mountain road where Fang Senyan and his team were. The ice and snow that had been piled up for an unknown period of time found a breakthrough in an instant and poured down with a bang. In the face of such a huge avalanche, the strength of an individual can only be described as insignificant and desperate, and was weakened to the extreme!

Before this, neither Fang Senyan nor Jiao Shi had ever experienced such a terrifying avalanche. However, at this critical moment of life and death, Fang Senyan's mind became more agile. Instead, he stared at the group of strong orcs opposite him - they lived here and must know how to survive the avalanche.

Therefore, once Fang Senyan saw the group of strong orcs rushing towards the mountain wall and trying to choose a place with protruding rocks above their heads, this guy immediately did the same.

In just a few breaths, the snow that had accumulated on his head for thousands of years poured down like a waterfall.

Fang Senyan only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a crazy snow wind whistling behind him. Fortunately, the hard ice rock above his head was like a mainstay, blocking the pouring avalanche and cleverly leaving him a space to survive.

However, just when Fang Senyan was secretly rejoicing in his heart, his feet suddenly loosened! It seemed that the whole world was twitching and trembling at this moment! Then it collapsed and shattered completely!

The snow peaks nearby are called "Dari Dadka" by the orcs, which means "the place where the gods originated." They have stood here for tens of millions of years, and should continue to stand tall for thousands of years.

After a long period of baptism, the ice layer on these ice peaks is harder than steel. Even if you use a chisel to force it, sparks will fly and it is difficult to damage it. Even if it is burned with fire, it is extremely difficult to melt. Therefore, the winding mountain road that Saruman's clone tried every means to build was not built by the conventional "destruction" method of breaking the mountain and splitting the rocks, but by a unique "construction" method!