For a moment, the ice storm hallucinated.

It was as if a gap had opened beneath the temple on the Holy Mountain, leading to an endless abyss.

And from the depths of the gap, a ferocious beast that had never been seen before appeared.

Neither Holy Light Language nor Turan Language is sufficient to fully describe the terror of this ferocious beast.

It was like all the powerful enemies and powerful beings she had encountered and heard about were added together.

She didn't dare to look directly at this ferocious beast.

I didn't even dare to breathe.

Of course, they didn't dare to summon the totem armor and put up any resistance posture.

Every cell in his body screamed hysterically.

Along with the scream, wisps of biological current are released from the depths of the nerves.

Every muscle fiber in her body was paralyzed.

This is the most primitive biological instinct that is not controlled by thought.

When many creatures encounter a powerful enemy that is absolutely irresistible, they will paralyze their muscles, stop breathing, and pretend to be dead, hoping that the powerful enemy will let go of a poor corpse.

But in the next second, the terror and pressure that could not be described in words disappeared without a trace.

There is no abyss, no ferocious beasts, and certainly no such thing as the Terror Lord.

Bing Storm blinked desperately, only to see his old friend with black hair and black eyes, standing among the collapsed rocks, looking at him with a smile.

Meng Chao at this moment...

The spiritual flames and murderous intent all over his body have been restrained to the point where they are watertight.

Even the psychic energy fluctuations that could easily be leaked out by an extraordinary person inadvertently were perfectly controlled by him.

His actual age was originally in his early twenties.

In Longcheng, you are just at the age when you have just graduated from college.

Now, he looks like a young college student who has just stepped into the society. He is ordinary and unremarkable.

Placed among the crowd, it is like a drop of water melting into the sea.

He will never be noticed until something happens.

Even if a horrific incident like an "assassination" occurs, he will not leave any impression on anyone.

If you must give such a title to Meng Chao.

No matter "Night Stalker", "Reaper", "Ghost Assassin" or even "Doomsday Blade" are all inappropriate.

Only the title "ordinary citizen" best fits his mood and appearance at the moment.

With such a look, falling in the eye of an ice storm, the "Reaper" naturally feels much thinner and even weaker than before.

It even gave her the illusion that "the Reaper was seriously injured, leaving sequelae and losing all his strength."

Ice Storm carefully observed and thought for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out where the initial feeling of freezing her brain, penetrating deep into her bones, penetrating her heart, and scaring her so much that she dared not breathe, came from.

Where is that ancient ferocious beast that seems to emerge from the endless abyss hiding?

Could it be that I have been so tired and exhausted these days that I have developed an illusion?

"Reaper, you finally woke up!"

Bing Feng calmed down and walked towards Meng Chao.

"That's right, after sleeping for so long, it's time to get active."

Meng Chao stretched out and said, "It seems that a lot of things must have happened while I was asleep. What time is it now? What were you doing just now to make yourself so exhausted and bruised?"

His voice is not loud.

There is no trace of psychic energy or psychic power mixed into the sound waves.

But naturally, he took over the leadership of the topic.

Ice Storm subconsciously replied: "I don't know, a full month or two has passed since I woke up.

"In and out, we were probably trapped here for hundreds of days.

"We also want to dig a road directly to the temple on the Holy Mountain as soon as possible, return the same way, and escape from the Holy Mountain.

“But the shaft that goes straight up and down has completely collapsed in the fierce battle earlier and can’t be found at all.

"We have been digging upward for more than a month. Although we have made some progress, we are still far away from digging all the way to the Holy Mountain Temple.

"Fortunately, we found a lot of datura fruits.

"There are also many datura tree roots. Although they are broken and withered, they are still very rich in nutrients and sweet juice.

“Along the gaps in the rock formations, a large amount of fresh air is continuously transported down.

"For the time being, we have not encountered any survival problems."

Ice Storm told Meng Chao that when the "Egg of Chaos" first shrank violently and then exploded violently.

From the depths of the "Egg of Chaos"'s body, a large amount of nano-metal frenzy composed of spiritual magnets spewed out.

It was like surging mercury, first sweeping away Meng Chao and Wolf King who were close at hand.

Wrap both of them in a huge "bud" or "chrysalis".

Then, she rushed towards Ice Storm, her biological father, and the Saint of Ancient Dreams, wrapping the three of them tightly.

Ice Storm's vision went dark, and he felt that he would definitely die.

Unexpectedly, it seemed like I had fallen into an extremely long, bizarre dream.

In my dream, I saw countless fragmented and mottled pictures, as if it was a large-scale, thrilling war that affected the entire world.

Unfortunately, when she slowly woke up, this vast and grand dream was just like an ordinary dream, annihilated in the deepest part of her brain, and she could only capture a flashback.

Although I can’t remember the whole picture and details of the dream.

Ice Storm was pleasantly surprised to find that his injuries had healed without medicine.

Not only was he captured by the Lion King's "Destruction Horn" but also the Tiger King's "Blade of Fury", all the serious injuries affecting his internal organs were gone, leaving not even the slightest sequelae.

At the cost of forcibly activating the secret weapon "Mark" of the Holy Light Temple at the expense of his life - his right arm, which was almost burnt to charcoal, also grew a brand new skeleton, flesh and blood as delicate as jade, and skin that can be broken by a blow.

Even the power of the totem in the body seems to have become thicker and more condensed with the astonishing changes in the flesh and blood body, making the female snow leopard warrior who is burdened with dual bloodlines and dual curses even more powerful in combat.

As for the bruises and abrasions on my body now, they are all caused by the crazy digging of rock formations these days. They look shocking, but in fact they are just skin injuries and not worth mentioning at all.

On the third day after waking up from the ice storm, her father also slowly woke up from the spiritual magnet that turned to ashes.

Although there is still no "family affection" between the two father and daughter.

But there is no irreconcilable conflict.

Especially after experiencing such a thrilling bloody battle, seeing the legendary terrifying existence of the "Chaos Egg", and witnessing the Wolf King killing the Lion King and Tiger King, which heralded the beginning of a new era.

The two fathers and daughters were even more unwilling to die quietly in the darkness deep underground before the tide of the times sent them to a higher place in the world.

Therefore, they quickly reached the only consensus.

Escape.

It's a pity that Ice Storm's father, the Leopard tribe poet "Ferdosi", has always played a role similar to a dog-headed strategist beside the Wolf King.

Although he has explored dozens of lost temples, he is not good at soil work.

Not to mention that they have neither the ability to survey rock formations nor the tools at hand.

After a large number of mandala trees supporting the rock formation withered, the interior of the collapsed rock formation was filled with shaky uncertainty, and a second collapse could occur at any time.

Therefore, the progress of the two people was extremely slow.

After digging day and night in the darkness for more than a month, they dug to the point where they could no longer clearly perceive and record time, and still could not see a ray of light above their heads.

Fortunately, Meng Chao, Wolf King and Ancient Dream Saint were all tightly wrapped by the spiritual magnets sprayed out when the original mother exploded, and were not harmed by the rock collapse.

Moreover, with the passage of time, the spiritual magnets, which were originally as opaque as mercury, gradually took on a crystal clear texture, revealing that they looked like fetuses curled up deep in the mother's body, like small little inlaid in amber.

Like insects.

Through thick and solid crystal.

Ice Storm can feel that Meng Chao and Ancient Dream Saint are still alive.

The poet of the Leopard Tribe was also surprised and delighted to find that the "Jackal" Canus, whom he had high hopes for and believed to be the only hope to save Turanze, was also transmitting more and more surging sounds from the depths of the crystal buds.

The fluctuations in life are getting more and more severe.

This point supports the two father and daughter to continue to dig deeper.

Although I haven't found an escape route yet.

At least, the air filtering down from above is getting fresher and fresher, and the airflow is getting stronger and stronger.

This is enough to prove that they are not far from the finish line of victory.
To be continued...