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The boat staggered near the edge of the continental plate of the Arctic Polar.

The closer you get, the more you feel the magic of the natural environment here.

The ice at the edge of the continent is so smooth that no trace of cutting is visible.

The ice cube soaked in the seawater was as quiet as a girl.

From this point of view, the power contained in the ice of this polar region can even counteract the melting power of this water.

The edge of the continent is a little high, and the Huohuo team could not climb up smoothly with the hull on it.

At this time, Qin Yan's somersault cloud played a big role again.

Up and down, back and forth a few times, Qin Yan sent everyone up.

Stepping on the ice poles made up of huge ice cubes, Nalan Panao, who came to the ice poles for the first time, sighed about the scene here.

The ultimate place to name an element can really afford such a name.

"Da-Da-Da!" Nalan Panao slammed on the ice with his sturdy boots. The sound of the sound was dull because of the surrounding snow and snow disturbance.

"Brother Yan, how much strength do you need to break this ice continent and sink it?" Whimsical Nalan Panao asked a very amazing question.

Hearing this, Qin Yan's mind once again appeared the figure of Xi Lan Jian Sheng's mighty sword.

The clear battle with the Snow Queen, Xi Lan Swordmaster with that kind of strength, the sword spirit stirred up can not destroy the ice scene under his feet, so Nalan Panao asked to sink this ice continent The necessary force may be almost impossible to exist on the abyss continent.

"I think only the immortal talents in the sky can destroy the world." Qin Yan said with a smile.

"Immortal? By the way, is there any immortal in the game?" Nalan Panao asked again.

"Who knows."

The five men summoned the golden horse in place, and began the exploration of the ice polar.

The original plan to explore the East China Sea mystery was changed by a sudden storm. Before the extreme ground at level 40, the East China Sea mystery at level 30 seemed a bit humble.

However, the Huohuo team has killed the shark pepper, so in the face of freshness, the complete defeat of the East China Sea secret is justified.

The polar region of ice, if anyone lives here, all he sees in his life is snow and glaciers.

Snow country's loneliness is a bit monotonous.

Just passing this thought in his head, Qin Yan's eyes narrowed sharply.

There is movement ahead!

The marching squad seemed to have reached an edge.

In front, there are ice walls!

In front of a gap like an ice cave, a person's figure appeared in the snow.

He was tall and naked, and he wore a pair of yellow woolen pants.

His arm was also wrapped in the same yellow cloth, and it looked like a person who often used hand strength.

His hair formed ice crystals and stood up one after the other. Qin Yan seemed to have seen this look like this.

[Bantu Male Warrior]: Grade: Lord, Level: 40, HP: 750,000, believes in the song of Rose, obeys the will of the Snow Queen, the guardian power of the Bantu will never fade.

Skills: [Bonus of the Queen], [Shelter of the Bull Totem], [Smash].

This is ... the guard soldier summoned by the Ice Queen before!

But this time, it was a man who stood in front of Qin Yan!

Seeing the man's information clearly, the Huohuo team was on alert.

However, Qin Yan could not feel the threat at all.

That's because this Bantu male soldier didn't even release the breath of hatred and locked on them.

This is the first time Qin Yan has seen such a warlike boss BOSS in the abyss mainland!

"Brother Yan, why is he ..." Nalan Wuqi was very puzzled, apparently this Bantu male warrior stood with his head slightly lowered beside the cave, looking as if he was guarding something .

However, their group of human players who were invaders to the ice poles all came to him, but he did not react at all.

This is a level 40 lord!

"Rose is dead ..." A sorrowful voice rang out over the ice poles.

Although sighing, the power of the lord of the Bantu male warrior let his voice penetrate out.

Qin Yan's body trembled with such a sad voice. Was this Bantu male warrior sacrificing the Lord of the Polar Regions?

Wait, their Polar Lord is me ... no, it was killed by Xi Lan Jian Sheng!

However, I was the one who summoned Xi Lan!

After all, I am the murderer ...

With such a thought, Qin Yan understood what he was like to this Bantu male soldier.

"Dead ..." He sighed again.

Qin Yan even saw the body of the Bantu male soldier shaking.

This is by no means trembling due to cold weather, it is an absolute and true emotion.

The more he tasted this simple sentence, the more Qin Yan felt that things were not so simple.

what happened?

The words of this Bantu male warrior contain that feeling? !!

The Lord of the Polar fell, and these subordinate Bantu warriors should have wept and wept.

It was as if the general died on the battlefield in the ancient times and the whole army sacrificed it. This feeling was completely released.

However, this Bantu male soldier was stunned by himself.

Could it be that this relationship belongs to him?

Qin Yan's thought then extended to that ridiculous possibility, which really sounds ridiculous.

The Bantu male warrior looked up, and all members of the Huohuo team retreated half a step, again putting on a defensive and attacking posture.

However, the Bantu male soldier had no intention of doing anything.

Qin Yan was watching, and he really wanted to know why the bantu male soldier who happened to meet had such feelings.

What's hidden in the cave beside him?

Suddenly, Qin Yan was slightly surprised when he saw the face of a Bantu male soldier.

Handsome!

Even in the outside world, many people can be called handsome.

Qin Yan did not expect that this weird Bantu tribe could give birth to a face that is close to normal humans.

Under the blow of snow and wind ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The male Bantu warrior looks so sad.

"White sky and white flowers, falling in the dream, many changes, the clouds in the fog are unknown, the ice and snow palace Yaoyuehua ..."

"Holding hands like dreams and cold jade night, is willing to sleep for thousands of years!"

Bantu male soldiers slowly sang a song.

The sadness was pushed to its peak.

Qin Yan's thoughts were madly searched, and he finally found a correspondence in the Bantu information.

Song of Rose!

This should be the song of Roth that the Bantu have always believed in!

After this sing, Qin Yan confirmed the differences of the Bantu male soldier.

The feelings he revealed were no longer those that belonged to his subordinates.

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