Legend of the Dragon King of Ice and Fire

"There is still a breath."

Zhuo Ge probed the snort of the gray worm and exhaled, indicating that he was still alive.

Cao gritted his teeth and stood the **** on his back, following La Carlo's clear painful grunt, struggling to find him through the fog.

Oh, he can see Rakarlo who is bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The light comes from the top of the blood guard's head.

Zhuo Ge took a closer look, and immediately held his breath. There was a huge wall two meters above Ra Carlo's head, and light was spilling out of the hole diagonally.

Kao is overjoyed, intuition that there is no way to go.

If you want to wait until Dany sends someone to rescue her, before she freezes to death, self-help is the best policy.

Obviously, this is sunlight, where it can lead to the outside world!

This is not a place to stay for a long time. Caollima used a machete to carve out several steps on the ice wall. Then he unfastened the medal belt, first tied the gray bug on his back tightly, and inserted the tip of the knife into the ice wall slowly. Slowly climbed up the hole.

Taking a closer look, Zhuo Ge was shocked. The hole was covered with human bones. What kind of hole is this?

He quickly had a general guess about this question. He felt that this was a nest made by a giant dragon, because this ice cave had obvious traces of a giant dragon curling up.

His three children always like to use flames and claws to dig a hole for themselves, a hole large enough to sleep in.

The cave is the same as the cave dug by the black dragon, white dragon, and green dragon, but the only difference is that the dragon lair dug by his three-headed dragon is very hot, but the ice cave is very cold.

And without an order, his dragon would not eat people, but this ice cave was full of human bones, indicating that the monsters that once lived here were cannibals.

"Could it be that this is an ice dragon lair, maybe not. As far as I know, there are only fire dragons in the ice and fire world. Oh no, I have fought with sea dragons, so it is very likely that there will be ice dragons in this world."

The lair is open to the outside world, and with hope of life, Zhuo Ge's head becomes active again.

He wasn't sure what monster's lair was, but one thing he could be sure of was that this monster was related to a strange ghost.

Putting down the Grey Worm, and then putting La Carlo on his back, Zhuo Ge's physical exhaustion has reached the limit, but he can't give up on himself, let alone the two brothers who gave up his life to save him.

After resting for three minutes, he dragged his two brothers towards the warmer and warmer nest exit.

......

Quentin's luck was very good, he fell into the ice cave, and fell into a cloudy river that did not know how deep.

The river is surprisingly warm, especially in this ice cave covered with ice.

This allowed him to survive.

"Wow..."

Quentin has been swimming in the warm Yin River for an unknown period of time. He has not dared to go ashore because he has tried. At that time, he heard the roar of the dragon, the collision of weapons, and the scream of pain. He bit his head and went ashore. Up.

However, he had only walked on the shore for less than five minutes, and his whole person was almost frozen.

The Midsummer Hall is tropical, and his soaked thin clothes can't keep warm at all.

He was pretty sure that if he didn't go into the water, he would become a human-shaped ice sculpture in just half an hour.

Gradually, the sound of fighting sounded, and the sound of the dragon's wings vibrating also disappeared.

He yelled, but only his own response paid attention to him.

The river was not turbulent, but it was very tortuous, causing his muscles to aches all over, and his skin was prickly aching, and it felt like he had a fever.

The rock also scratched his hands.

But this is much better than going to death. Quentin originally thought that following the movement of the river, he would definitely find an exit.

But he was wrong, and he could always get back where he was.

Although it was covered by dense fog and it was difficult to see, he could feel it,

He gradually sensed that there were many vortices on the soles of his feet, presumably the river was flowing away from the vortices.

The vortex was so small that even if it could allow people to pass, he would not dare to risk drifting with the flow.

If you stay warm, he won't freeze to death.

But he would starve to death, and as time passed, this sense of emptiness grew stronger and stronger.

It was full of the breath of winter, and there was nothing edible at all.

Moreover, the river water was full of sulfuric acid smell, and he dared not drink it because the river water was corroding his skin.

The prince felt that if he soaked in the water for another day, he would lose a layer of skin.

Quentin collapsed a little: "Damn it, what is this place, is it hell!?"

He wanted to stop, so it's just a matter of course.

But his subconsciousness still constantly drives him forward, encouraging him to find hope in life.

Tired, rest on the shore, and then continue to do meaningless things.

Quentin tried not to think about how far he swam, how much his head hurts, or how empty his stomach was.

Open your arms and feet, and swim forward one foot, then another foot, and then another foot.

Does he have any choice?

The sound of running water is like music, and should be grunting with his stomach.

Finally he couldn't help it anymore, he dived into the water and took a sip of water.

The river water made his stomach spasm instantly, like a fire, but this was much easier to bear than thirst.

Quentin unconsciously thought of Dorn, of the running water garden that kept his childhood like a prison.

He also thought of his father, his brother Tristan, his sister Arianne, and the Sha snake cousins ​​who always liked to tease and tease him.

Are they afraid that I am dead?

He fell asleep.

All the troubles, all the pains disappeared, he seemed to float up and rise into the clouds.

When he woke up the next morning, his whole body became more sore and stiff, and blood was stained on his arms, thighs, and face.

Although he couldn't see the smell of blood, he could be sure.

He found that he had crawled to the shore without knowing it. He has no habit of sleepwalking!

"Ah! It's hot!"

And where did the blood that burns his skin like a flame come from?

The blood tormented him, but his nerves had gradually become numb. He was only fortunate, fortunately that without this blood, he would be frozen to death.

In Westeros, the silent sisters all put an end to life with cremation, but who would pile up the pyre for him here?

He thought sadly.

Dead in this cold hell, the soul will definitely not rest.

But he needed food. Suddenly his inspiration flashed. The blood was still hot, and it must have flowed from some kind of animal.

No matter what it is, even if it is a human being, he has to swallow it.

Quentin fumbled forward awkwardly in the blood. Suddenly, his hand touched a hot puddle of blood, and he quickly drew his hand out of it.

He carefully walked around the blood puddle, but he fumbled for a while, it was all cold ice.

Obviously, the end of the blood is the blood puddle, presumably there is the source.

Hunger caused Quentin to turn back. He decided to endure the burning pain and take out the animals, fish, or monsters in the blood puddle to feast on.

The strong will to survive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ made him crazy. He resisted the pain of the burning fire orchid's arm, and took out an oval stone object from the blood puddle.

The stone even exudes strong light, and it is hotter than blood.

The bright light made his eyes black. He squinted and adjusted for a while before he could see what was left under his feet.

"Oh! This looks like an egg!?"

The bright light made him afraid to look directly at him for too long. He moved his eyes and saw a strange phenomenon.

It turned out that the color of the blood was extremely magma, and the blood did not flow out of the blood puddles, but the blood flowed over spontaneously.

Instead of going to the blood puddle, but staying to gather at the dome under the feet.

"Oh, there are footprints!"

Quentin made another discovery, and this discovery shocked him.

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