Chapter 568 Snow Demon

Outside the hall door, Sharman chased Scala and rushed forward two steps. He was coughed repeatedly by the green poisonous mist that diffused from the door, and hurriedly retreated, covering his nose.

Cursing in a low voice, he hurriedly took out two bottles of anti-poison potion from the storage bag, threw one to Culkin, and poured another bottle himself, then raised his hand and cast "Wind Breeze", blowing away the poisonous mist in front of him, In order to see clearly where Clark and the others were, they buried their heads and rushed over.

Culkin took the anti-poison potion, soaked the scarf with a water bag, wrapped it around his face to slightly isolate the choking poison gas, and then rushed into the hall with Sharman.

The purpose of the two was to hunt down Clark and his party, but when they entered the hall, they were surprised to find that not only they, Clark and others were there, but also six steel golems guarding the hall with their giant swords held high, and they couldn't help crying secretly.

Sharman and Culkin were not as reckless and impulsive as Scala. They immediately decided to hide in the corner of the hall and not to make a move. They sat and watched Clark and his gang fight with the steel golem. They would take the fruits of victory when both sides were defeated. Not too late.

However, the reality runs counter to their beautiful vision.

The six iron golems, regardless of whether they are in the same group as Clark and the others, since they are all outsiders who broke into the hall without authorization, they are all defined as enemies that need to be eliminated without discrimination, and then enter the danger level ranking links.

According to the pre-stored database and algorithm, the Iron Golem quickly ranked the danger levels of the seven intruders. Among them, Joan, who had the lowest extraordinary professional level and was the thinnest, was listed again without any suspense. The least dangerous enemy.

The iron golems collectively decided that the little mage could be left alone, the poisonous gas in the hall was enough for him, and the other six enemies with a higher risk factor should be eliminated first.

The six iron golems performed their own duties, and they approached Clark, Shrek, Casio, Scala, Culkin and Sharman respectively, and took the initiative to attack.

Through the poisonous fog, they vaguely saw the steel golem approaching with a huge sword high, Sharman and Culkin were dumbfounded, so they had to give up their plan to reap the benefits and were forced to fight the steel golem.

In this way, the three parties started a fierce melee in this poisonous hall for different purposes.

Except for the iron golem, Joan, who had turned on "Mist Sight", was the only one who could maintain a normal vision in the hall filled with poisonous fog. The chaotic scene in front of him provided convenience for him.

Taking advantage of no one paying attention to his whereabouts, Joan quietly walked around the battlefield and walked into the glowing magic circle in the center of the hall.

The moment his feet stepped on the magic circle, the fluctuations in the surrounding magic immediately intensified. Joan felt his eyes darken, and his body immediately merged into the magic circle, turning into a beam of light that soared into the sky and disappeared into the ceiling above his head.

After a short period of dizziness, Joan regained consciousness, and the sound of fighting in his ears seemed to have become particularly distant. When he looked up, he found that he had been teleported to a strange room.

The silver walls around and the towering dome above his head made him realize that he was standing in the attic of Cloud City at this moment.

Compared with the hall downstairs, the attic looks a little narrow. There are a few simple furniture in the room, including a bed and a set of tables and chairs, arranged like a small study.

Qiao An stood in the teleportation map and didn't dare to move. He observed the surrounding environment vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no traps, he was relieved. He stepped out of the teleportation map and ran straight to the opposite desk.

There were four things on the table, all emitting a strong magical aura. Joan took a brief look at it. They were a simple golden ring, a black hardcover book as thick as a dictionary, a wood carving artwork that looked like a compass, and a silver collar engraved with strange runes.

The moment Joan's eyes touched the collar, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes became extremely hot.

Not surprisingly, this silver collar is the treasure that Clark was entrusted by the Styx Witch to find.

The collar once worn by the abyss lord "Immortal Frost" Koschurch must be at least a legendary magic weapon, right?

Joan's hands stretched out to the table trembled slightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit of greed in his mind, eager to take this collar as his own.

As for how to explain to Clark...

What else do you say?

Steal the collar and run away, the sky is so big, just find a place to hide, Clark will never even try to find his people in this life!

"No! This is not what I want!"

Qiao An put her head in her hands, roared in annoyance, and felt deeply remorseful for the despicable thoughts she had just had.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down and restrain the greed in his mind.

He was startled by the burning sensation from the back of his neck. At some point, the strange eyeball behind his neck opened on its own, staring straight at the opposite wall, as if mocking Joan's inner struggle.

Joan pulled up the hood of the cloak to cover the eyeball on the back of his neck that was infected by the evil magic power left on the collar of the abyss lord and gradually showed a momentum of losing control. He first picked up the ring, thick book and compass on the table, ignoring After a closer look, he stuffed it into the storage bag, and finally mustered up the courage to reach out and grab the silver collar.

The cold touch came from the fingertips, and Qiao An's heat and dryness disappeared. Just as he was about to turn around and return to the teleportation array, the collar in his hand suddenly trembled, and a white cold air escaped from it.

Joan was taken aback by this sudden change, and instinctively wanted to throw away the collar, but was reluctant. While hesitating, the white mist in the air expanded rapidly, becoming thicker and more solid, Right in front of his eyes, a huge silhouette of a human figure was condensed.

At the same time, Joan felt the palm of his left hand getting hot, and "Tears of God" sent an alarm in due course.

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Mythological Sensation: Discover a level 6 mythical creature - Snow Demon Wendigo (Kostchurch's Dark Hunger)!

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Snow Wendigo?

Joan's face was full of bewilderment, and he couldn't think of where he had seen or heard of this name after searching his memory.

What is "Kostchurch's Dark Hunger"?

Judging from the hint given by "Tears of God", this seems to be another title of "Snow Demon Wendigo"?

Snow Demon Wendigo has 6 mythological levels, second only to Irminsur in Joan's cognitive category, and must be a very powerful monster.

Such a monster lurks silently in the "Kostchurch Collar" until Joan touches the collar and suddenly appears. It is conceivable that it is probably the guardian of this collar, and it is very important to bring it out of its deep sleep. Those who wake up will probably not have a good temper.

Just when Qiao An was stunned, the cold mist on the opposite side had condensed into shape. It was a white giant nearly 20 feet tall, quietly suspended in mid-air, and his flesh, bones and internal organs were all made of ice-like substances. The whole body is transparent.

The head of this monster resembles a stag, with a pair of sharp antlers, and a mouth full of sharp and protruding tusks. When breathing, the breath makes a harsh hissing sound through the jagged teeth. His eyes were bloodshot, a pair of long arms hung on both sides of his body, his sharp claws shone coldly, and at the end of his dangling legs, only a pair of blackened and shriveled boils could be seen, like the scars left after the amputation of both feet.

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