Chapter 699 Frost Altar
The White Walker in front stopped on the reins, and Bunyan suddenly woke up, hurriedly reining in the skeleton horse under his crotch.
Although the other party has been ignoring him, which made him a lot more courageous, the two sides still maintained a certain distance, and Bunyan would not dare to approach the other party no matter how courageous he was.
What if this White Walker suddenly gets upset and wants to pinch himself to death?
Bunyan couldn't help but slightly touched the dragonglass dagger hidden in his arms. This weapon that could kill the White Walkers became his last resort. Only every time he touched it, Bunyan could let his mind once again. Wake up.
But now, Bunyan restrained the skeleton horse under his crotch, raised his head and looked forward, and then his pupils shrank slightly, his heart no longer beating, but fear came from the depths of his soul.
Because there is a huge ice altar in front of him, open like the claws of a giant dragon, and protruding five icy and curved pillars, which are carved with complicated runes and exudes an ice-blue light. .
Bunyan just glanced at it and felt slightly dazed for a second, then quickly shook his head to dispel the daze in his mind.
"This is."
He doesn't know where he is now, why there is such a magical giant ice altar on this land that no human has ever set foot on.
Who built this? Is it a ghost? What does it do?
But none of these are the fundamental reasons why Bunyan is so terrified of going deep into the soul.
The fundamental reason is that on the other side of this icy altar, Bunyan and the White Walker are directly opposite.
He stared at the gorgeous aurora overhead for too long, and it was only then that he realized that the violent snowstorm had stopped for some time, and even the whistling wind in his ears had disappeared. There was no snow under his feet, and the sky was gorgeous. The aurora is clear, as if it is close to the eyes, it is fascinating, and the distance-
The dense army of the dead was also exceptionally clear. They were neatly arranged as if someone had given them an order. The end could not be seen at a glance, and the leader was the White Walker riding on a mount.
Some of them were on mammoths, some on ice spiders, some on direwolf, and some on skeleton horses like Bunyan and the White Walker in front of them.
The huge ice spider is four or five meters long, with slender legs stepping on the ice, small ice-blue eyes flashing light, and there are residual bloodstains on the edge of the huge ferocious mouthparts.
Half of the mammoth's cheek has also rotted away, revealing bones and carrion.
These endless dead armies and hundreds of White Walkers stood in front of this altar as if they were waiting for something, but at this moment, all of them raised their heads and looked at the distant The two of them didn't give out the slightest bit of life.
So many people were silent, as if they could hear a drop of a needle, no wonder Bunyan was a little distracted when he looked at the beautiful aurora in the sky, and didn't notice anything during the whole process.
Bunyan's heart stopped beating, but the fear that came from the depths of his soul still made him shudder.
After all, his soul is still a human being. Bunyan's body is now in an unknowable state. He doesn't know if he is a ghoul or a white ghost now, but his soul is still uncontrolled. .
He is now alone in the seventh hell, facing the gazes of countless ghosts.
"If they find themselves strange."
"Maybe without hesitation, he will tear himself to shreds."
Bunyan couldn't help thinking about it, his fingers trembled slightly, and he clenched the reins of the skeleton horse. He even hesitated for a second whether to turn around and flee.
But at this moment, the White Walker walking in front of him finally moved.
wow-
The opponent turned over and dismounted, and the chain reins made a sound. Its feet stepped on the cold, smooth and even transparent ice, and then, like the countless dead and White Walkers on the opposite side, it turned to look at Bunyan.
He didn't know how long it had been, half a month, a month or two, but this was the second time the other party looked at him since then.
"Damn!"
Bunyan only felt that fear enveloped his whole body again, and he almost wanted to turn his head and run away.
Even if he has become a dead man, he doesn't want to be torn apart by these monsters.
Fortunately, the other party just glanced at him without any movement, then turned his head to look at the altar, then left its mount on the spot, and walked towards the altar.
rustle
The White Walkers' footsteps made a sound.
And Bunyan felt like he was on pins and needles sitting on the skeleton horse. He was holding the reins of the horse under his crotch, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.
Now that the large troops are facing each other, he should take the opportunity to sneak past and quietly stand to the back like a recruit who is late when ordering troops, trying to get through the border, or just stand there and become everyone's attention. focus?
still
Bunyan looked at the White Walker walking towards the altar again, or did he pretend to follow behind the other and enter the altar?
No matter what the other party wants to do when entering the altar, but it is definitely not good for human beings. If he can take the opportunity to destroy and prevent the other party's plan, he will die without any regrets.
However, the sense of responsibility had not overcome the fear in his heart. When Bunyan was in a tangle, the White Walker who was walking slowly towards the altar had already entered the confines of the altar.
Then he undid a package around his waist, and inside was a round thing that seemed to be a stone.
Because of the distance, Bunyan had followed the other party for so long, but just discovered that the other party was still carrying the same thing.
"what is this?"
Bunyan was stunned for a moment, but the White Walker had already placed the black stone in his hand on the altar made of ice, and the icy blue flames that shot up into the sky in the next second began to burn roaringly.
wow-
The white-haired White Walkers standing in the altar knelt down on one knee, and all the White Walkers and the endless ghouls in the distance also knelt down on the ground, as if they were worshiping the ice-blue flames.
"what is this?"
Bunyan watched the ice-blue flame go blank, his fingers trembled slightly, and he instinctively guessed that if he had just stopped the other party, it might be too late, but now——
All the dead fell to their knees under the icy blue flame burning in the altar. The beating blue flame seemed to have some kind of magic that made people unconsciously intoxicated. He jumped down and slumped to the ground with his butt on his back.