When the troops arrived at the city, the enthusiastic trolls climbed the glacier leading to the bridge with their hands and feet, and then the human warriors took great efforts to lead their mounts to the glacier.

The stone bridge connecting the fortress is shrouded by ubiquitous ice fog. Only huge icebergs blooming outward on both sides like fangs can escape the fog cover.

Seeing that he was only a bridge from the legendary fortress, the soldiers of Winter Claw suddenly breathed a sigh of relief - this long and damn journey finally came to an end. As long as you rush into this fortress without even a door, you will release your long-suppressed emotions and everything will come to an end.

But before they could get happy, a strong wind blew away the mist that enveloped the bridge, exposing the other end of the distance, and the atmosphere was frozen by the sudden appearance.

A group of frost guards had neat combat power at the bridgehead, and they had been waiting there for a long time. The Ice Guards were wearing sharp black armor, covering their whole body and their mouth and nose tightly. Their helmets had a pair of sharp angles growing parallel, and they didn't know what the deep meaning was.

The armor covered with white frost showed a cold air, and the united army was confronted by a bridge. The ice guards, holding swords and strong bows, could not see any tremor on their hands, and there was no trace of retreat under their legs, as if there were still statues.

"Let Lisanzhuo get out!"

No special figure was seen in the ice guard. Se Zhuoni waved the north wind shackle to drive away the trolls blocking the way, urging the steel bristles to the bridge. The Juvasque wild boar's hooves stepped heavily on the ice, and the roar of its owner kept colliding and echoing in the abyss on both sides of the bridge.

An old man touched his forehead and walked out of the middle of the Frost Guard, walked to the bridge at the other end and faced Se Zhuoni from afar. Then he lowered his right hand to reveal the black mark on his forehead painted with sea monster ink.

Even if the distance is very far, the shape of the mark is so clear that it makes people see clearly at a glance. It is a black one-eyed eye, so vivid that you feel like it is gaze at you.

"You are not Lisanjo, let the real Frost Witch come out."

Nicole Sejou would not make a low-level mistake like admitting the wrong person. Even if she had never seen it before, just listening to legends, she should know that Lisangrao's body is a woman whose time is frozen. She is definitely not the skinny and bone-shaped in front of her, with haggard face, sunken cheeks and deep eye sockets.

There was a piece of holy black ice hanging in front of the old man's neck, and the top of the scepter in his hand was also facing a piece of black ice. Se Zhuoni had seen the Frost Priest wearing similar ornaments in the tribe before. She guessed that the old man was most likely one of the Frost Priests under her command, and his status was not low.

This is true. The Frost Priest in front of him even the Frost Guard warriors who could return from the abyss would respectfully call him Frost Father. He is one of the oldest and most experienced seniors among the returnees of the Terrifying Land.

"The goddess is walking in the world, the goddess is everywhere, and the eyes of Lisangrao are watching us." The Frost Priest said calmly, causing Sejonni to frown.

"So many of us came for her, but she didn't even show her face. Are we ordinary people so unwilling to see her?" She emphasized her tone word by word and asked repeatedly.

"Our female chief, Mrs. Bing and Dark, has been guarding the secret treasures of our ancestors for thousands of years, and has never left the main castle half a step. This was the case before, now, and now, and in the future."

The priest replied calmly, and Se Zhuoni began to be angry at Lisangzhuo's disdain and contempt. He seemed to feel the master's anger. Steel mane shook his hooves hard and could rush over to scatter the formation of the Frost Guard at any time.

The Frost Priest raised his hand, and the Ice Guards behind him were tidy and tidying up their bows and arrows, ready to go.

"Frost Priest, please listen to me!" A loud voice broke out, and Ashe stood at the bow of the boat and spoke to the Frost Priest: "If your clan leader is willing to let our army enter and we will solve the threat hidden in the fortress, then we don't have to meet each other."

"No one in this world knows the things she lives in more than Goddess Lisangor. If she cannot solve it, the ancient god cannot, and you cannot. Please come back, your arrival will only disturb the one-eyed in the abyss and bring about the disaster of the end." The old priest refused Ash's request very firmly. There was no good intention in his eyes, just as their beliefs were harsh and cold.

"Then there is nothing to say, charge!" Se Zhuoni let out a battle cry, and the Winter Claws, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately rushed to the bridge.

Trundel echoed and let out a loud roar, and the trolls immediately used their legs and rushed on the bridge deck quickly.

Geno acquiesced to the onset war, which he probably guessed before - Lisandra would refuse their help because of distrust and become an obstacle for them to seal the void.

The Frost Guards received the orders to stand firm and prepare for the battle. They never retreated in the face of the unstoppable joint army.

But at this moment, the tips of two huge square stone pillars on both sides of the main castle gate behind him suddenly shot out two icy blue lights, and the ancient crazy magic instantly tore the bridge apart!

Boom-

The earth shook! The stone bridge cracked from the middle section and collapsed towards the abyss below. The Winter Claws and the trolls who were charging forward immediately regretted it, and under the threat of falling to death, he quickly turned around and ran back.

The elderly Frost Priest stared at what happened suddenly, obviously he didn't know that the command of the patriarch would mean this.

The bridge collapsed, and huge stone rolled towards me. Se Zhuoni, who was surrounded by me, let out a roar of resistance to death. She waved the north wind shackle before the stone hit the steel breeze and smashed it. Falling was a seemingly slow, substantial and fast process. Se Zhuoni let the steel breeze rush to the shore with a lifelessness. As long as they jumped through the last crack, they could successfully return to the shore!

The Naihe Bridge fell too fast, the slope under his feet became steeper, and the hooves of the steel bristle began to slip, and the speed instantly slowed down. Seeing that the line was getting farther and farther away, Se Zhuangni could no longer get closer, so she could only let the steel bristle have a life-threatening jump.

But just before the jump, a troll who was lying on the bridge and escaping the hind legs of Steel Bristle, hoping that it would take it to jump ashore with it. Steel Bristle's hind legs slipped, causing Se Zhuoni to sweat in an instant.

In the moment of shock, Steel Berry exuded an unparalleled will to survive, broke free from the troll's claws and stared at its shoulder, no longer slipped and jumped, barely jumped back to the shore, saving both lives in this sudden accident.

Steel Bristle fell to the ground, and Se Zhuoni also fell. The surviving Blood Alliance stepped forward to support her, but she threw it away. She came to Steel Bristle, looked at the several blood marks on its hind legs, and thought about the victims who fell into the abyss with the bridge, and their mood gradually expanded from heavy to anger.

She didn't blame the troll who scratched the steel mane, but instead stacked hatred onto the frost guards on the other side.

Se Zhuoni looked tragic, and she used her three fingers to get blood from the wound of the steel bristle, and then pressed her forehead to scratch her eyes. The scarlet blood made her face look even more ferocious and awe-inspiring.

"Get up, boy! Our battle has just begun." She patted the steel mane and asked it to get up, then walked to the edge of the abyss, and squeezed all the strength in her chest through two glaciers to the frost guards on the opposite bank, roaring:

"Today! You will definitely pay the price for this!"

Sejonni's roar echoed among the glaciers, and the battle would not be interrupted! She took off her helmet, tied her hair into a dead knot again, and promised victory or death to the pioneer.

Their sacrifice will not be in vain, Winter's Claws - rather die if you don't win!
Chapter completed!