The fall of the Spirit Lord did not have much impact, and it can even be said to be unknown.

The only change is that the seventh statue that was originally empty in the Book of Trial reappeared, and the Book of Trial seemed to become more stable and powerful.

The statue presented in the two entangled fields of soul and mind is a red flame. According to Valdo, it should be the essence of the spirit master Diraclis - a ball of flame that can burn soul and personality.

At the end of the Second Age, the Spirit Lord was captured by the second knowledge successor with a trick and killed him in the spiritual world. The Immortal Fire was transformed by Diraclis's body after his death and was scattered all over the spiritual world.

But he had a remnant soul who escaped by luck, hid and lived to this day.

Perhaps because of the chaos caused by the erosion fog, I saw hope and wanted to resurrect myself, but I was hit by Martin.

But now Martin has left Diraclis behind...

The howling air quickly passed by, Martin's chest pressed against Tia's back, and the fresh smell became more obvious in the cold air, as the cold air from the sky penetrated into his nose.

They were going to explore the periphery of Xiwa Snow Mountain to determine the strength, number and range of activities of the Chaos Evil Beasts, and to see if they could find some Evil Beasts as research specimens.

After the aircraft on which the two were riding was improved many times by Gress, they could easily break through the speed of sound under the control of Tia's ability.

Because the speed is too fast and the aircraft is designed for Tiya alone, Martin had to wrap his hands around Tiya's waist so that he would not be thrown off the aircraft when he was accelerating.

But now he is flying at a constant speed, and Martin has not retracted his hand. What if he suddenly accelerates?

Martin would not admit that it would be quite comfortable to hold someone like this...

The hand was stroking Tiya's lower abdomen, and the warmth of the contact surface was in sharp contrast with the cold in the sky.

Tiya looked as usual, her face was cold, but the faint blush at her ears showed that her mood was not as calm as she showed.

Seeing that she still wanted to maintain her arrogant attitude, Martin couldn't help but have a teasing thought.

He put his head on her shoulders and his cheeks on her ears.

The fragrance became stronger, which made Martin feel a little intoxicated. He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, as charming as the clear and sweet fruit wine, and wanted to make people drunk.

The flush spread out on Tiya's face, dyeing her cheeks a charming color.

The relationship between the two had reached a critical point, and Martin's movements seemed to uncover a thin layer of paper, which was very natural and natural.

After a while, Martin rubbed his strong and powerful belly with his palms and asked softly in her ear: "Do you remember the first time we met?"

After getting used to the initial shame, the blush on Tiya's face was blown away by the cold wind, but there was still a faint pink color left.

She nodded, and she was seriously injured at that time and almost died in the fog of erosion.

"I was scared by your wound. I was thinking at the time that I was thinking how firm the will was to persevere... Is there still scars now?"

Tiya shook her head slightly, and Bishop Aslan directly used the power of time to restore her wound to her state before being injured.

"That's good..." Martin said, and couldn't help but rub his tight belly.

Tiya's ears turned red again...

"It's already here!" She changed the subject and pointed to the snow-capped mountains that were already close to her.

The speed of the aircraft began to drop, and the two of them pressed tighter, and Martin completely hugged her into his arms...

Although I have fulfilled a big thing in my heart, I still have to do the important things.

A few minutes later, the two landed directly on a hillside of the Snow Mountain.

Just now in the sky, Martin used a telescope to discover the movement traces of evil beasts on this hillside.

There were still snowflakes floating in the sky. Martin reached out and sensed that the temperature should be around minus 5 degrees Celsius. Looking south, you can also see the Annu Fortress that has become a small dot.

Martin was wearing a standard purple windbreaker, and Tiya was still wearing a plain white skirt-style robe, and the clothes on both of them looked a little thin.

However, they are already mid-level extraordinary people and are not afraid of the cold wind.

"Look at this, it seems to be very fresh."

Martin found several footprints as big as a palm, like some kind of cat, and there was a damaged pit next to it, which was used by hunters to catch wild deer or goats. Now the lid of the trap has been completely torn.

"From these footprints, the body length of the thing that left the footprints should be about two meters, and the weight is not light." Tiya said with a frown.

Two meters!

That's almost the same as a tiger!

It is very likely that it is an evil beast, because Martin also sensed a unique power fluctuation, which is somewhat similar to the fluctuations of the chaotic sequence, but the regularity is weaker, and the frequency and range of changes are a bit erratic.

Although there are some extraordinary creatures from the cat family in this snowy mountain, the cats in the snowy mountain are generally not very large in size, mainly to avoid losing too much calories.

"Wait! There are still a string of footprints here!"

Martin found another type of footprint next to the trap, long strips, divided into two rows, which were obviously traces of humanity left by some kind of boot!

And there are two people.

"The two are about 1.75 meters tall, and they are carrying some weapons... neither of the two footprints are completely covered by the wind and snow, which means that they have not passed by here for a long time. According to the wind and snow, it will only last for an hour at most!"

...

Wenger gasped, his face pale, and he supported himself on the stone wall in the cave with one hand.

"Father, are you okay?" Coder was bandaging the old hunter's wound.

Wenger's shoulder was wrapped around his shoulders, but the cotton cloth was dyed red with blood and became very wet.

Wenger shook his head, put his fingers on his lips, and signaled his son not to speak.

This cave was discovered when he went to the mountain to hunt in his early years. Sometimes when the weather changes in the mountains, he would come here to avoid the wind and snow without having time to rush back to other hiding sites.

Suddenly, Ian, who was standing at the front of the cave, changed his face, raised the hunting rifle in his hand, and pointed it at the hole they covered with stones and branches.

Wenger's face changed when he saw his youngest son's movements. He endured the severe pain, put on his clothes in a few seconds, and also picked up the hunting rifle.

That thing found them!

A rustling sound came from the entrance of the cave, and the stones and branches mixed with snow were pulled apart by something.

A hole as big as a fist appears on the obstacle.

The father and son were silent. Although they looked a little afraid, they all held muskets.

Suddenly, a scarlet eye appeared in the hole as big as a fist. It stared at the three people in the cave, with a cruel meaning in its pupils.

The hunter of the Zweig family was stared at by the fierce gaze, and his blood seemed to be about to solidify, and he forgot to shoot.

Even though it may not be possible to hit the shot.

Crazy...

The stones and branches were once again fiddled with their claws, revealing a larger hole.

Wenger finally reacted, pointed at the black beast and pulled the trigger.

But the familiar explosion of gunpowder did not sound from the gun chamber, and the machine behind the trigger seemed to be like air, so soft that it was not enough to eat.

The musket is broken?!

No, I checked it before I just got the bullet!

He looked at his two sons and found that they were all repeating the trigger, but the guns in their hands did not respond at all!

The gun failed for some reason!

Wenger shook the musket and a bullet slid out of the barrel.

Looking at the bullet that had obviously been activated, he felt a little chilled in his heart.

There was no doubt that this should be a kind of extraordinary power. His eyes moved to the entrance of the cave again, and the gravel was slowly pulled away by the monster. It stared at the three people who didn't understand why the gun suddenly failed, and a joking look appeared in his eyes.

"Father, why is this happening?" Ian asked anxiously.

Calder was also a little panicked and wanted to reload the bullets, but this skilled move, now became very clumsy.

Wenger's face turned pale, threw the musket beside him, and pulled out the machete at his waist.

"After a while, you two run towards the mountain separately, and you are not allowed to turn back!"

...

Ian ran towards the bottom of the mountain with tears in his eyes.

For the sake of the two brothers, my father chose to fight the monster to the death.

It's not that I want to subdue the monster, but that I'm just buying them some time to escape.

Without muskets, the father and son were not the opponents of the monster at all.

While shedding tears, Ian rolled and rolled on the snow and ran away...

When Ian saw Martin in a purple uniform, he showed joy on his face.

The purple uniform is the universal uniform of Shijiang Squad, and Annu Fortress is no exception.

As a team investigating various cases, they appear most often in front of the people, so everyone is more familiar with them than the temple.

Everyone knows that this purple windbreaker uniform represents extraordinary power similar to the temple.

"Sir, hurry up... there will be monsters... save my father!"

Ian shouted in anger.
To be continued...