After half a month, Bredel speed started to slow down.
Every few steps he took, he had to stop and rest for a long time. He felt his eyelids seem to be weighing a few thousand pounds, but instinctively didnt dare to close them. He staggered and walked staggeringly, but always Did not sit down, let alone fall in the snow.
Because Bredel understands that once he stops, he may stay here forever.
But in his mind, he wasnt clear enough, and he didnt have time to think about any trials. It seemed like a chaos. Only one thought remained to support all his actions:
Survive.
One month, two months, and half a year passed.
Even if the sages physical strength finally returned to the moment when the oil was exhausted, this day Bredel finally fell heavily in the snow, and the biting cold and severe pain made him wake up suddenly.
But he was lying in the snow, only to find that he didnt have the slightest strength to get up, so he was lying on the ground so quietly, staring at the lead gray sky, letting the cold penetrate into his limbs and bones, He began to feel his hands, his feet, the areas below his knees, and then stretched from his elbows to his shoulders, and he lost consciousness.
Bredel worked hard to mobilize the power of the laws in his body, but the order seemed to collapse, and his eyes passed through his extreme plain to see a quiet universe dark, without the slightest vitality, as if there were only endless low temperature and cold. .
The stars were also extinguished, as if the dust left after the stars had been burned was suspended in the void, there was no vitality in the whole world, and all the laws and orders were shattered into pieces, and they no longer responded to anyones call.
This is the dusk of the gods and the world.
Bredel suddenly had this kind of enlightenment in his heart. When a **** died, it might see exactly this kind of world.
He quietly put his head in the soft snow and started to feel a warmth, as if the whole person was immersed in the moist milk. He didnt know that this was not an illusion, but he felt only exhaustion.
Bredel knew what he meant by closing his eyes.
But he was powerless to stop, as if there was a gentle voice in his heart telling him something, and that voice told him that he was too tired, and it was time to let go of everything.
But at this time, he suddenly felt a little strange.
It was the ground shaking.
Snow was shaking slightly, Bredel blinked slightly, and he had almost no strength to make the simplest movement, but he quickly realized that this was not the illusion of a dying person.
The earth is indeed shaking.
And this vibration quickly became fierce, as if it were originally a trickling stream, but soon converged into a galloping and roaring river, causing the entire ground to shake and toss.
Bredel took a deep breath and finally felt his body again at this moment, as if there was an inexplicable force burst out of his body. It didnt know where it came from, and instantly poured into his limbs. Among the bones, there seemed to be a warm stream of warmth that instantly pulled him back from the edge of darkness.
But Bredel had no joy in his heart.
He knew what it was, and that was his unyielding talent. Although his strength and level had returned to the pre-war period in Alkash, his talent and profession had not changed.
He was dead, but his unyielding talent made him come back to life temporarily, and now the dark magic drove his body like the same undead. And he knew in his heart that if he could not find a solution before all this was over.
Well, this is only a temporary reflection.
But Bredel didnt struggle with it for too much time. He hurried out of the snowdrift by this force, and the shaking ground caused him a lot of trouble, but he finally rolled his teeth Stand up with a crawl.
Although he soon fell down again in a violent shock, at last he could see what was happening.
He saw the white horizon as if a gust of wind was blowing.
This is not surprising, because the north wind is blowing all the time in this place, but they rarely form a wall like now.
Yes, a wall.
Bredel saw a white wall swept by the snowstorm across the horizon.
After a moment, he recognized what it was.
Glaciers are moving.
That was an avalanche.
…… (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 54 Road to Azure, Trial of Chongshan III
The speed of the glacier was astonishing. Bredel first reaction was to run to the sides of the valley, but his body had reached the limit. Every time he took a step, he felt as if his body was in full pain. His speed was not as fast as usual. One tenth of his unyielding talent is just to allow him to stay alive, far from being able to escape an avalanche area that is tens of miles wide.
The ground roared and shivered at his feet, making him unable to stand securely, and soon the rolling roar came behind. Bredel glanced back, only to see that it looked like an ice wall of snow in the distance. Formed a glacier waterfall nearly 100 meters high.
This waterfall engulfed everything that it passed, mixed with countless sharp rocks, and I am afraid that the end of being engulfed is not much better than being engulfed by a meat grinder. But Bredel looked back again, only to see that he was at least a few miles away from the nearest highlands on both sides of the valley, and his heart sank immediately.
“Are you going to die here?”
He did not expect that he would not die in the hands of Madaras bones, in the hands of the rebels of Eruin, or in the hands of the Queen of Silver, but he would die in a trial.
This is the trial of Lu Chongshan that the man once walked.
The azure knight challenged the mountains. The cold wind cut his face, but he was unyielding, as if there was nothing to stop him. He finally conquered everything and received the approval of the mountains.
That is a story in myth, a hero in legend.
Bredel shook his head weakly, and he was still too far away from the legend. Its not that you dont want to, but that you cant do too much.
He gasped heavily.
I can almost feel the coldness of the ice on my body, although it is strange, in the undead state, I should not be able to feel the concept of temperature. The thought flashed in his mind, then grabbed his cloak with his backhand. Pull it hard with a tear and rip it off and throw it away.
Throwing his cloak, Bredel used all his strength to speed up a few more steps, and leaped forward, a dark rock protruding in front of the snow. He crawled in the snow and grabbed the rock firmly.
Before the last minute, Bredel didnt plan to give up.
Although hope is a bit slim
The next moment he felt himself hit hard.
He is a silver body, but the tremendous strength still squeezes him, making it difficult to breathe. Snorted. A black eye almost fainted.
Fortunately, the unyielding talent is powerful enough, and Shengsheng keeps him a little clear in this situation.
Then the overwhelming ice and snow foam smashed his head and smashed his face. Bredel could only close his eyes tightly, as if in a rough sea, and clasped his hands firmly, never letting the moving glacier take himself . Because he knew that once he let go, there would be no chance of escape.
The duration of Unyielding Talent is several times longer than its original state after several enhancements. But it is still not too long. If you are buried under hundreds of meters of ice, it is absolutely impossible to save yourself before the end of the duration.
He clenched his teeth, still passing by himself with violent power, and never wavered. Because he was so focused, he couldnt even feel that he had inserted his fingers into the rocks.
The loose front of the icefall quickly washed away, and the dense second half of rocks and fragmented glaciers followed, and Bredel met again after the initial relaxation period. Got new trouble.
The rock in the cracked ice layer does not matter whether he is the King of the Earth or not. Besides, a few rock formations as large as the desktop hit his back. If the attack is normal, it would be a silver body. It seems to be tickling. But here, Bredel heard a series of crisp sounds behind him, and then a sudden pain swept through.