Chapter 1712 is death is alive (1)

However, at the moment, Ye Qingyi did not dare to delay, and the current operation in the body began to reiki.

Sure enough, after running, the body temperature gradually recovered, although it was still cold, but it was barely able to support it for a while.

It is obvious that this method is not limited to Jiang Shaobai and Ye Qingyi. Others have gradually discovered these methods and dare not use them slowly.

When the body temperature was restored a little, everyone could have time to observe the surrounding environment.

Under the cover of a piece of snow and ice, the eyes are all white, trees, flowers, mountains, earth, everything in front of the eyes is like ice and snow, crystal silver, without a trace of variegated.

The gust of wind whistling down, and the bitter chill is like trying to plunder the body temperature that people rely on to survive.

"What is that?" Sang Yu Yoga seems to find something in the underground glaciers.

It was a dense gray point, and everyone looked at it and could not help but speed up.

When they came closer, it was a layer of goose bumps.

Under the glacier, it was sealed with a pile of dead bodies.

Under the icy seal, the corpses still preserved the posture before death, and the body was not spoiled, as if it were alive and alive.

At the foot of the crowd, countless corpses were frozen in the air, and in addition to some well-preserved bodies, there were still some broken broken legs.

"This... What is going on?" Sang Yuyu's face is white. How can there be so many bodies inside the secrets?

How are they frozen in the ice?

"Taizu... Taizu..." Wu Xiaohui gave a mourning, and he slammed into the ground, looking at the ice, a head that seemed to be shackled.

The head was solitary in the ice, and the eyebrows seemed to be somewhat similar to Wu Xiao.

"Wu Xiao, do you recognize that one... that person?" asked the war and the subconscious mind.

Wu Xiao nodded. "That is the elder of our witch family... he disappeared inexplicably more than 3,000 years ago... but he... how come here?"

Everyone immediately stumbled.

I remembered that the Wu family had seen such a stunning master of the whole continent more than 3,000 years ago. It was on the whole continent, and its strength was also ranked first. At that time, everyone felt witch. The family has to officially rise, but it didn't take long before the man suddenly disappeared.

"Wu Xiao, are you not mistaken? Is he really the murder of your witch?" War Rao only felt that the scalp was numb, the witch's parents were old and vain, and he did not participate in the competition, but how could his body be? Appeared in the secret of the fairy tales?

Wu Xiao shook his head. "I can't be wrong. I have seen the portrait of Taizu. It is definitely not wrong."

Wu Xiao’s words made the people’s backs cold, and the secrets became more and more strange.

It’s not just vain, they are still under the ice, and they have seen many of the top strongmen who used to travel across the continent. Those people were suddenly inexplicably missing at the peak, and many people rumored them. Going to the Second Continent, but now...they are all frozen in the ice.

So many powerful people are far more powerful than the ten of them, but they are inexplicable, died here, and everyone has never heard of them. These powerful people have once entered the secrets of the fairy.

Wu Xiaozheng was sad, but the eyes on the old head of the witch's head under his feet turned suddenly.

(End of this chapter)