Demon Hunter and His Hut

After passing through the canyon, Roger could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature was dropping.

In this simple world, there seems to be only one rule, and that is cold.

He tried to launch the Igni Seal, and flames spewed out from his palm, but not to mention that the power was too low, even the spouted flames had no obvious temperature.

It seems that it is just an illusion.

"Don't try it, I said this is an insulating ground for natural fire."

"The only thing we can rely on here is our own body. Remember, no matter what happens, the belief in your heart must not be tilted in any way."

"In such an environment, your emotions are like flames, the only proof that you still have warmth." Jorah warned.

Obviously, compared to the last time she came here, the situation has changed a lot. Even with her current strength, she is full of crises.

Roger has not yet entered the fifth level, lacks the protection of vitality, and will be much more difficult than her in the next journey.

"Where is this lake you speak of?"

The two moved forward against the wind and snow, and a thick layer of white soon accumulated on their bodies.

"The last time was also a mistake. The environment here has changed a lot. We may need to search again, but don't worry."

Jorah pointed to the bushes not far away.

"There are different degrees of life essence on these ice trees, and I think where all the threads converge is our destination."

While speaking, the mist that Jorah exhaled became weaker and weaker, which meant that her body temperature was dropping sharply, becoming the same as the outside world.

The two slowly approached the woods one after the other.

I have to say that the scenery in front of me is indeed shocking.

The sky and the earth are the same color, the ground is as smooth as a mirror, and the unknown light source hits the ice crystals, reflecting gorgeous colors.

The branches stretched out, but as the two of Roger approached, the leaves rattled and made a harsh friction sound.

Then the air stopped flowing, and everything in the world seemed to freeze instantly.

"careful!"

Roger took a step forward and stood side by side with Jorah, but after waiting for a while, everything in front of him remained strangely still, and there were no accidents around him.

Slowly, Roger could already feel his body lose its temperature, approaching the fifth level and adding the strengthening of Kun En's sword seal. At this time, Roger's physical fitness has reached the limit that he can currently achieve.

In comparison, Jorah's state is much better than him.

Feeling a little impatient, Jorah took the initiative to step forward into the woods.

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

In an instant, the wind howled, and the leaves on the trees fell off in an instant.

Some leaves with sharp edges like knives, under the gust of wind, overwhelmingly hit the two of them!

All these changes were so sudden, from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, they did not give them a chance to react.

Under the extreme low temperature, not only the body becomes sluggish, but the mind is also disturbed.

Roger held Black Moon to his chest. At this time, he had no time to think, and counterattacked entirely by the changes in the surrounding space.

Pulling and pulling, some of the leaves were stirred into a ball, and the ones that were too close were picked up by him with the black moon.

Roger had thought that Jorah's flame would become very embarrassing if he had no use for it. The woman's wrists were intertwined, and a tower shield half as tall as a man stood in front of her.

"Go behind me, let's rush out together!"

The two of them seemed to be in the middle of a storm, and all this was just the beginning, there was still violent power accumulating deeper in the woods.

At this time, Roger naturally wouldn't act blindly, he moved half a step sideways,

He retracted his body behind Jorah, and in order to prevent the two from being separated during the charge, he stretched out his left arm and wrapped it around Jorah's waist.

His body stiffened for a moment, but Jorah charged in the next second.

Rumble!

Jorah's shield can only block the front, and Roger needs to be distracted from the attacks from both sides while advancing.

But the attacks around him were too dense, so Roger split his mind and took the initiative to bear most of the attacks from the side for Jorah.

At the beginning, he could still feel the cold feeling, but later on, there was only mechanical repetition left. Soon, the biting cold disappeared, and his body became numb.

There was even an illusion of warmth.

"Your body is completely cold!"

Jorah reminded loudly, "Remember what I said, no matter what, the flame in your heart cannot be extinguished!"

Jorah turns to remind Roger as he advances.

Roger opened his mouth, but his tongue seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

It was as if time had lost its concept here. After an unknown amount of time, the violent pressure disappeared, and the two rushed out of the area covered by the woods without knowing it.

Jorah's legs were bloody and bloody, and when he was no longer under the attack, a green light flashed, and the injuries recovered almost instantly.

"Terrible resilience."

Thinking in Roger's mind, he turned his head and looked back, the woods not far away returned to normal again, with picturesque scenery, it seemed that the previous violent chaos was just an illusion.

"Finally rushed out of that ghost place..."

Roger sighed, but soon his eyes passed through the woods, and he saw the dark gap in the distance.

"Strange, we only rushed such a short distance just now?"

Time is a relative concept. When people face pain, the time they feel will be extended, but Roger is not an ordinary person. He knows very well that his feelings are not abnormal.

The entire charging process was indeed extremely long.

Even through the number of shots, the duration can be easily calculated.

But now?

The so-called long journey can be seen at a glance.

If it only takes a few seconds in the real world, it can be easily crossed.

He thought of the long repetition he had experienced before coming to the edge of the world.

"Is this also a similar place?"

"Our movements have slowed down, much, much slower," Jorah replied, with a charming gleam in his eyes.

"Charming light?"

With a shudder in his heart, Roger realized at this moment that he seemed to have gotten used to everything in front of him, and he carefully looked at Jorah.

Other than a look of embarrassment, her appearance hasn't changed much. Her skin is so white that it's almost transparent.

No, it's not!

Taking a half-step back abruptly, Roger observed a little more carefully.

At this time, Jorah was more beautiful than before, but his whole body revealed an inhuman aura. , its surface is covered with a layer of green halo, making her look like a statue carved out of ice crystals!

"how you look like!"

"I know."

"You too." Jorah replied calmly.

Roger lowered his head, looked through the surface skin, and could vaguely see the bones wrapped in the palm.

He slowly clenched his fists, rubbing his fingers together but he lost all feeling. The two fingers collided and there was a bang bang.

He bent down and saw an ice man on the mirror-like ground.

"Don't worry, this process is not irreversible."

"I said, no matter what happens, you must ensure that the flame in your heart will not go out. Although I don't know what will happen if you fail."

"But look at those trees around, I think you don't want to be like that."

It was clearly an exhortation full of concern, but it was filled with icy chill when it came out of Jorah's mouth.

She didn't do it on purpose, it was the influence of the surrounding environment.

"The rules here are weird."

Roger realized that this was not a simple change that the cold could bring about.

The area of ​​the entire area may not be large, and it is even possible that all this just happened in the hollowed out iceberg.

But after entering here, it's like being pressed to play in slow speed.

He admitted that what Jorah said was reasonable. Compared with powerful monsters, this kind of silent change of moistening things, coming from the crushing of the rules, was more terrifying.

Roger thought of a lot from this, and he finally understood that the power of the fifth level is not the level of strength.

But soon Roger realized another problem. He bumped his hands and let out a heavy muffled sound. His body looked normal, but it was as hard as ice.

But Jorah...?

"Why did I get hard but you didn't?"

Jorah just looks like an ice crystal, but when moving, his body is still soft. If you have to compare it, Roger is equivalent to a Lego toy, and Jorah is a 3D motion capture model.

Jorah was so angry that his chest trembled, "It has nothing to do with me whether you are hard or not, it is entirely your own fault."

While speaking, Roger accidentally discovered that Jorah's body lines had become softer, and seemed to be transforming from non-human to human.

"I am the fifth level, protected by vitality, can you do it?"

She snorted coldly, "Let's go, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for you."

"Perhaps when the damage accumulates to a certain level, this situation will become irreversible. Even if you enter the fifth level, I'm afraid you can only live with this stiff and stupid appearance."

Jorah ignored Roger and turned around to continue forward, "I was lucky enough to come into contact with the fifth level of other worlds, and to be honest, there are all sorts of weird looks."

"You are not the ugliest now."

"The other fifth order?"

Roger immediately noticed the hidden message in Jorah's words.

"Are there any other fifth ranks besides you and Heyman in Elrod?"

"There must be, it's just that we haven't contacted them. They may have left Elode. Some things will naturally be known after you enter the fifth level."

Jorah didn't answer anymore, and walked forward for a certain distance again, climbing a hill against the wind and snow, and then Roger saw a lush sea of ​​flowers, in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

It is a pool of emerald green water.

The lake water is crystal clear, like a green gem inlaid on the earth, pure without any ripples.

Even at a long distance, Roger can feel the life information spreading from the edge of the lake.

For ordinary people, this thing is probably more terrible than poison. You don't need to drink it, even if you stay around, your body will gather and mutate.

And this mutation is often fatal.

"Could it be that the radiation in technology has the same effect as this?" Roger couldn't help thinking about it.

"Go down and be careful of those flowers."

Jorah drew out his shield, followed by Roger.

They thought they would experience another attack just now, but when the two walked into the flowers, the ice-blue flowers the size of washbasins trembled slightly, and then everything fell silent.

The two carefully traveled a certain distance, and finally came to the edge of the lake. The closer they were, the stronger Roger's feeling was.

"Listen to me, you need to soak your whole body in the lake water in a while, but remember, you must not swallow even a drop of lake water."

The expression on Jorah's face turned serious.

"The situation here is much worse than I imagined. With your current physical condition, if you can't absorb enough life essence, you probably won't be able to support the crack back to the edge."

"Remember not to break through the fifth level here, you just need to absorb enough life essence in the core structure, don't be greedy, the closer you get to that limit, the more temptations you will receive."

"If you fail, your body and soul will become part of this lake."

"Also, no matter what happens, don't interrupt your absorption."

"You can't step into the same river twice. The river is flowing. Although the water here is still, the essence of life is unpredictable."

"There is only one chance, only success is allowed, no failure is allowed!"

"I see."

Roger nodded, followed by another question.

"I mean, what if, what if I can't absorb the life essence inside?"

My family knows my own family affairs, so Roger doesn't have any core structure. Although the hunter's cabin is weird, Roger doesn't have any confidence in his heart.

"Can't absorb it?"

"This is impossible!"

"I tried it, and the essence of life in it is the purest, there is no possibility of failure."

"I mean what if?"

Roger repeated.

"I said it was impossible!"

Jorah raised his voice, and the lines of his face softened a little.

Anger is beautiful...

Anger melts people.

"Is there a stone in your head, can't you understand what I'm saying?"

"It's not a stone, it's an ice cube." Roger answered silently.

"Huh... well, like you said, if..."

"Well... If you fail, you can just drink it!"

Jorah replied angrily.

"It's easy, I will!"

Roger showed a stiff smile. Although he didn't care much about his image, he always kept a lump of ice...

Then the rest of his life can be used to explain what a real hardcore single is.

Lost all feelings, how much happiness will be lacking in life!

What should be said has been said on the way, Roger looked at Jorah, "In short, thank you for everything you have done for me, wait for me to come out and kill Heyman with you!"

After speaking, he stepped out and submerged into the lake.

cold!

Biting cold.

This was Roger's first feeling after entering the lake. The icy chill pierced his bones, almost freezing his soul.

At this moment, Roger was not surprised but pleased, because it meant that the temperature of his body was rising, and he regained his senses.

He raised his head, and the green lake covered his sight, creating a filter for the world of ice and snow.

"Without the core structure, what should we do next?" Roger thought silently, but before he could make a decision, the hunter's cabin in the depths of his consciousness flashed.

Tips are given on the notice board.

At the same time, Jorah, who was standing on the edge of the lake, let out a long breath, but in the next second, the ground shook slightly, and the surrounding wind and snow remained strangely still.

Immediately afterwards, all the flowers around the lake seemed to come to life, turning their rhizomes in unison, and the petals trembled slightly, as if they were staring at Jorah!