As 6.2

“Of course, it is not the only one. It is a trial for the authors of the Seven Relics. All previous Dark Dragons can only get the trial of the King.”

“Historical Dark Dragons?”

“It a candidate,” Malocha followed Fias and Baiwu, and Baiwu interface replied: “But it not necessarily true. In earlier times, there were more than just them. But Odin never said about the trial, and no one, including the queen, knew it. “

The goblin seemed a little embarrassed. He seemed to want to express something, but couldn’t say it, but in the end he still said: “The followers of the Flame Blade, once you take this step, you can’t go back.”

“Will it be dangerous?”

“Danger you can’t imagine. It took the Azure Knight 40 years to pass the trial of Chongshan and get the approval of the mountains. He has been on the verge of life and death several times. If he is not as strong as steel, it is impossible to persist. Come down, if you die in the trial, you will really die. “

“Your strength is still a bit too weak … The point is that no one can help you, nor can your Travelling Mage ability. By the way, I may be able to walk with you, and I am also the callee of the Scepter of Fire. “

Brendel looked up and glanced at the heavenly ladder again. Then he turned back and said to the others behind him, “You are waiting for me here.”

With that said, he did not hesitate to take a step forward and set foot on the first stone staircase of the Seat of Hemirud.

“Wait for me!” Rutter shouted and rushed up.

But as soon as he flew up the stairs, he found that he had lost Brendel .

Brendel found that at the moment he set foot, the stairs disappeared, the marble columns on both sides of the stairs disappeared, the holy mountain disappeared, and the palace complex on the mountain naturally disappeared.

A gust of cold wind rushed towards him, and he found that he was located between a snow-capped mountains, howling winds. The peaks seemed to be rocks that exposed the snow, and the rocks were sharp like sharp blades, and the sky was gloomy. Like lead casting.

When the second gust of wind blew, Brendel felt a chill in the bones. This chill seemed to penetrate his tough skin and reach the bones and the inner canals, so that after the extreme state, it rushed like a molten steel stream. The blood froze.

The powerful strength seems to be gone, shivering in the cold like an ordinary person. Although Brendel understands that this is only an illusion, he only understands by opening the system: instead of decreasing, his strength has increased.

The Tilmos robe was replaced with a double-layer chain plate armor. Between the seams of the plate armor, a chain of metal was interlocked with a thick layer of mink. The inner pad is thick flannel, and there is a layer of silk lining. The inner layer of metal gloves is filled with the best deerskin and down. The iron foot is also a thick soft layer. He also wears a layer The long bearskin shawl and cape can be ashamed of any craftsman in the year of the sword.

Brendel doesn’t even need to confirm it, he can memorize the name of this armor to gain the courage of Kylell, the armor of heroes, and also add the cold protection kit, each of which he carefully selects and buys from the market. of. Although it is not as magical as the local tyrants, it is at least the best choice among refined products.

He raised the sword in his hand, without having to look at it. With the feel coming from under the iron gloves, he could feel that it was an orthodox Gretus sword, a two-handed big sword, and he even needed to hold the sword in one hand when fighting Blade, holding the hilt in one hand, and iron gloves were prepared for this.

The name of this sword is Minghun, one of the nemesis of the undead.

This was his equipment on the battlefield of the last battle in the Alkash Mountains. In addition to the props that were not in the backpack at the time, even the smallest details were not missed.

The blood in his body has formed a perfect cycle, and he is constantly moving. Every inch of muscle is like a sculpture. Every breath is long and powerful. The area around the body has disappeared. Instead, it seems to be integrated with the whole world. Rules and order.

Brendel reversed the sharp sword with his finger and made a light stroke on the blade, a drop of silver blood flowing out of the wound, and healed in an instant.

He exhaled softly.

Perfect body, silver body.

This is exactly the peak of his game.

But where is this?

Brendel looked around, and finally remembered that he was in the trial, but why the legendary trial of Chongshan changed his state to the last moment before crossing the world, but he did not know in his heart.

Is this trial purely for the soul?

The thought had just come out in his heart, and another cold wind blew across his face. The trembling north wind seemed to hit his face like a knife, and it was so cold that he almost felt his skin cracked, and he was afraid to touch him On the cheek, I’m afraid that there have been several openings there. In this extreme environment, the blood will freeze and crust before the blood flows out. It is not impossible to tear the skin off the face accidentally.

…… (To be continued.)

The Amber Sword v6 Chapter 53 Road to Azure, Trial of Chongshan II

The silver body seemed to be a piece of paper in the cold wind, and Brendel finally understood why the Azure Knight had died several times here.

Exhaling breath, the water mist turned into ice **** and fell, and Brendel was startled, only to realize how terrible the cold was here.

He shouldn’t stay here for a long time. He immediately thought of this, and looked up. He was on a glacier, and there was a white sky in front of him, as if it were a road. He looked back, and there was an abyss behind him. With a little movement, there were countless icings rolling down until they disappeared.

Under the abyss, it was so dark that I couldn’t see how deep it was. Brendel fought a chill. Although he didn’t understand what the purpose of the trial was, the first thing was obviously to leave this ghost place.

He is no stranger to similar trials, and they have begun from the extreme to the realm of sages. Of course, the difficulty is not as high as this. In theory, such trials are like a dream, but Ruth said If you die in this dream, you will really die. Brendel definitely does not intend to try to test the truth and falsehood.

However, similar trials generally have a clear purpose, complete a certain task, or kill a monster, but it is rare to throw people directly into an inexplicable and harsh environment like this. What is the purpose of this trial? Is it pure survival? Brendel thought it was obviously not that simple.

He recalled the trial of the Azure Knight, and there were too many legends about this legend. It was even written as a number of poems circulating in Warnd. The content of these poems was mostly the same, but the final result was that the knight of the azure had received the approval of the mountains and the sky of the Paladin.

So is the purpose of this trial to find something?

Fire Scepter?

Brendel thought silently, struggling through the glacier. It didn’t take long before he felt in trouble.

The environment here is really too bad. The wind in the glacier doesn’t know what the law is. It is extremely cold. His equipment and cold protection kit had no effect at all in the ice and snow, and the silver body did not seem to be the same. Before he walked less than a mile, he felt as if he was an ordinary man in a single suit, trekking in a snowstorm. May be worse than that. Because at least the snowstorm will not tamper with human soul.

Brendel soon found that his perception and will attributes were slowly decreasing. This discovery can’t help but scare him into fright. What the **** is this thing? The cold wind that can cause damage to internal attributes has never been encountered before.

Don’t say encounter, not even imagine.

At extremely low temperatures, the metal quickly became brittle, and even the magic power attached to it had no protective effect. Ming Soul Greatsword took the lead to leave him. When he used to support his body, the two-handed sword broke first into numerous fragments with a click, and almost made Brendel stump in the snow.

This almost scared him into a cold sweat, because he couldn’t be sure that he would fall down, and there was no time to get up again. However, the cold sweat had just emerged, and frost was formed immediately, and the body temperature was further reduced.

Brendel had to drop his sabre and walk forward staggeringly. At this time, he began to miss the Blade of Flame and the sword of the shallow sea, and the former could provide him with warmth. The latter is immune or at least significantly reduces cold damage.

However, he also understood that if this trial had not restored his strength in the war in Alkash, I am afraid that he had just been thrown into the world and had already become a popsicle.

So Brendel complained unconsciously, of course he didn’t have the energy to complain soon anymore. He didn’t know how long he had walked on the glacier, and the world seemed to have no end. Physical strength slipped away bit by bit, just like the temperature that had escaped for a long time.

He is the perfect silver body. Although the player silver blood is not as good as the semi-god, it is at least the second-level **** second to the angel Arumah.

Legend has it that the son of the **** Tancas has been chasing Leviathan at the end of the world for a hundred years. Even in the chaos of the collapse of that law, even the gods need to continuously consume the power of order to maintain the law of their existence. However, even so, Tancas was exhausted outside the elemental barrier without hearing of it.

But Brendel felt that he had been walking in the snow field for a few days and nights, and his energy was almost exhausted.

He began to feel the vision narrowed, the edges of the vision darkened, and his breathing was heavy. The cold air stung the nasal cavity, and the sound of his lungs seemed to be the struggle of a dying person, or a broken bellows Fulfilling final obligations.

This feeling is not to say that after he perfected the silver body in his game, even in this world, he rarely felt tired and exhausted after entering the golden realm, and for the strong with hundreds of thousands of physiques For those who feel tired and exhausted, this is a joke.

Will and perception attributes have also been reduced by nearly one-tenth in a short period of time.

But the scenery ahead is always the same.

Brendel didn’t know when the journey was at an end, or what the **** trial wanted him to do, or maybe he wanted to go on until he got approval from the mountains.

But who knows what the approval of Gunsan is.

He walked for another two or three days, and the scene in front of him still remained unchanged. Later, he was almost numb, his mind was blank, and he could still feel the loss of physical energy, but now he has only instinctively moved forward.

After half a month, Brendel speed started to slow down.

Every few steps he took, he had to stop and rest for a long time. He felt his eyelids seem to be weighing a few thousand pounds, but instinctively didn’t dare to close them. He staggered and walked staggeringly, but always Did not sit down, let alone fall in the snow.

Because Brendel understands that once he stops, he may stay here forever.

But in his mind, he wasn’t clear enough, and he didn’t have time to think about any trials. It seemed like a chaos. Only one thought remained to support all his actions:

Survive.

One month, two months, and half a year passed.

Even if the sage physical strength finally returned to the moment when the oil was exhausted, this day Brendel finally fell heavily in the snow, and the biting cold and severe pain made him wake up suddenly.

But he was lying in the snow, only to find that he didn’t have the slightest strength to get up, so he was lying on the ground so quietly, staring at the lead gray sky, letting the cold penetrate into his limbs and bones, He began to feel his hands, his feet, the areas below his knees, and then stretched from his elbows to his shoulders, and he lost consciousness.

Brendel worked hard to mobilize the power of the laws in his body, but the order seemed to collapse, and his eyes passed through his extreme plain to see a quiet universe dark, without the slightest vitality, as if there were only endless low temperature and cold. .

The stars were also extinguished, as if the dust left after the stars had been burned was suspended in the void, there was no vitality in the whole world, and all the laws and orders were shattered into pieces, and they no longer responded to anyone call.

This is the dusk of the gods and the world.

Brendel suddenly had this kind of enlightenment in his heart. When a **** died, it might see exactly this kind of world.

He quietly put his head in the soft snow and started to feel a warmth, as if the whole person was immersed in the moist milk. He didn’t know that this was not an illusion, but he felt only exhaustion.

Brendel knew what he meant by closing his eyes.

But he was powerless to stop, as if there was a gentle voice in his heart telling him something, and that voice told him that he was too tired, and it was time to let go of everything.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a little strange.

It was the ground shaking.

Snow was shaking slightly, Brendel blinked slightly, and he had almost no strength to make the simplest movement, but he quickly realized that this was not the illusion of a dying person.

The earth is indeed shaking.

And this vibration quickly became fierce, as if it were originally a trickling stream, but soon converged into a galloping and roaring river, causing the entire ground to shake and toss.

Brendel took a deep breath and finally felt his body again at this moment, as if there was an inexplicable force burst out of his body. It didn’t know where it came from, and instantly poured into his limbs. Among the bones, there seemed to be a warm stream of warmth that instantly pulled him back from the edge of darkness.

But Brendel had no joy in his heart.

He knew what it was, and that was his unyielding talent. Although his strength and level had returned to the pre-war period in Alkash, his talent and profession had not changed.

He was dead, but his unyielding talent made him come back to life temporarily, and now the dark magic drove his body like the same undead. And he knew in his heart that if he could not find a solution before all this was over.

Well, this is only a temporary reflection.

But Brendel didn’t struggle with it for too much time. He hurried out of the snowdrift by this force, and the shaking ground caused him a lot of trouble, but he finally rolled his teeth Stand up with a crawl.

Although he soon fell down again in a violent shock, at last he could see what was happening.

He saw the white horizon as if a gust of wind was blowing.

This is not surprising, because the north wind is blowing all the time in this place, but they rarely form a wall like now.

Yes, a wall.

Brendel saw a white wall swept by the snowstorm across the horizon.

After a moment, he recognized what it was.

Glaciers are moving.

That was an avalanche.

…… (To be continued.)

The Amber Sword v6 Chapter 54 Road to Azure, Trial of Chongshan III

The speed of the glacier was astonishing. Brendel first reaction was to run to the sides of the valley, but his body had reached the limit. Every time he took a step, he felt as if his body was in full pain. His speed was not as fast as usual. One tenth of his unyielding talent is just to allow him to stay alive, far from being able to escape an avalanche area that is tens of miles wide.

The ground roared and shivered at his feet, making him unable to stand securely, and soon the rolling roar came behind. Brendel glanced back, only to see that it looked like an ice wall of snow in the distance. Formed a glacier waterfall nearly 100 meters high.

This waterfall engulfed everything that it passed, mixed with countless sharp rocks, and I am afraid that the end of being engulfed is not much better than being engulfed by a meat grinder. But Brendel looked back again, only to see that he was at least a few miles away from the nearest highlands on both sides of the valley, and his heart sank immediately.

“Are you going to die here?”

He did not expect that he would not die in the hands of Madara bones, in the hands of the rebels of Eruin, or in the hands of the Queen of Silver, but he would die in a trial.