Chapter 1179 (2/2)
The ice snake carried two people for many days.
The empress Bingfeng herself never looked at or said anything.
She is tough and domineering when she is fighting with others, but in normal times, it is better to do more than less.
So when I came all the way, I met the devil in Jiuyou, and most of the time I kept a low profile.
In this way, after many days, Yan Zhaoge estimated that the distance from the south to the north of the cross-border upper boundary has been far exceeded.
Then, the ice snake writhed in the evil atmosphere and suddenly rushed out of the nine hell devil Kingdom and into another land.
However, this vast land is obviously different.
There seems to be something in the dark void.
”Glacier...” Yan Zhaoge looked at the vast area of Glacial Snow, filled with four fields.
This vast land is frozen by the whole ice.
It's just that the ice doesn't reflect much, it's still dark and obscure.
The area and volume of glaciers are immeasurable.
In the meantime, I didn't feel cold at the beginning, and the ice and snow seemed unreal.
But as time goes on, it will feel colder and colder.
And this cold, as if completely unable to ease!
Slowly, but irreversibly intensified, no matter how people in it try to keep warm, they can only feel colder and colder.
At the beginning, it seems that it is not worth mentioning, but it will be extremely cold in a short time, and finally it will be completely frozen to death without any struggle.
In fact, the most desperate is not the deep cold, but no matter how hard I try, the result is in vain.
”Here we are.” All the way silent empress, at this time finally speak.
Although she still hasn't opened her eyes, the frost has gone.
The huge ice snake also disintegrated and disappeared.
Yan Zhaoge followed the empress and walked towards the glacier.
It is difficult to measure the area and volume of glaciers as a whole. Yan Zhaoge estimated that there is still plenty in the upper half of the world.
Looking at it, it is desolate, without any scenery or architecture.
It gives people an ancient, primitive, vast and magnificent feeling.
With no luster to speak of, Yan Zhaoge only felt that this moment seemed to return to the beginning of heaven and earth, the cold and silent primitive universe, the world without light and heat.
Here, there is no sense of humanity and no trace of human activities.
Led by the empress, Yan Zhaoge came to the foot of a continuous iceberg.
Just then, a voice, suddenly sounded.
”Who is it tomorrow?”
The sound comes from all directions. It seems that the same sound comes from every piece of ice and snow on the whole glacier continent.
”Master......” The empress's color moved.
Her face is extremely complicated.
Missing, happy, disappointed, unwilling, worried and so on.
Because of the fleeting relationship, Yan Zhaoge can only see so much for a while.
For the first time, he saw such a complex emotional change on the other side's face.