After passing through the canyon, Roger could clearly sense that the temperature around him was decreasing.

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

He tried to activate the Ignida Seal, and flames erupted from his palm, but not to mention that the power was too small, and even the flames that were sprayed did not have a noticeable temperature.

It seems that it is just an illusion that has nothing to show for itself.

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

"The only thing we can rely on here is our own body, and remember, no matter what happens, there must be no tilt in the faith in our hearts."

"In such an environment, your emotions are a flame, the only proof that you still have temperature." Jorah admonished.

Obviously, the situation has changed a lot since the last time she was here, even with her current strength, it is full of crises.

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

"Where's the lake you're talking about?"

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

"Last time, it was a mistake, the environment here has changed a lot, and we may need to look for it again, but don't worry."

Jorah pointed to the bushes not far away.

"These ice trees all have different levels of life essence on them, and I think the place where all the fine lines converge is our destination."

As she spoke, the mist that Jorah exhaled became lighter and lighter, which meant that the temperature of her body was drastically lowering and becoming more and more similar to the outside world.

The two of them slowly approached the woods, one after the other.

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

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

The branches stretched, but as Roger and the others approached, the leaves rattled and made a cacophony of rubbing.

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

"Be careful!"

Roger stepped forward and stood side by side with Jorah, but after waiting for a while, everything in front of him was still eerily still, and there were no accidents around him.

Slowly, Roger was able to feel that his body had lost its temperature, approaching the fifth order with the enhancement of the Quinn Sword Seal, and Roger's physical fitness at this time had reached the limit of what he could currently achieve.

Comparatively speaking, Jorah is in much better shape than him.

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

Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.

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

Some leaves with sharp edges like knives swept at the two of them under the sweep of the wind!

All this changed so suddenly, from extremely static to extremely moving, that they were not given a chance to react at all.

In extreme low temperatures, not only the body becomes sluggish, but also the mind is disturbed.

Roger held the Black Moon to his chest, and at this time he had no time to think, and completely relied on the changes in the space around him to fight back.

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

Roger had expected Jorah's flames to be useless and would be very embarrassing, the woman's wrists staggered, and a half-man-high tower shield stood in front of him.

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

The two of them seemed to be in the middle of a storm, and this was only the beginning, and the power of the rage was still building up deeper in the woods.

At this time, Roger naturally did not blindly do it, he moved half a step sideways, shrunk his body behind Jorah, and in order to avoid the two being separated in the charge, he stretched out his left arm and wrapped it around Jorah's waist.

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

Thundered!

Jorah's shield could only block the front, and Roger needed to be distracted by attacks from both sides as he advanced.

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

At first, he could still perceive the cold sensation, but then all that was left was mechanical repetition, and soon, the biting chill disappeared and his body became numb.

There is even an illusion of warmth.

"Your body is cold!"

Jorah reminded loudly, "Remember what I said, no matter what, you can't extinguish the fire in your heart!" ”

Jorah reminded Roger as she walked forward.

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

It was as if time had lost its concept here, and after a long time, the violent pressure disappeared, and the two of them unknowingly rushed out of the area shrouded in the woods.

Jorah's legs were a blur of flesh and blood, and when she was no longer under the attack, a green glow flashed, and her injuries healed almost instantly.

"Terrible resilience."

Roger thought to himself, and he looked back to see that the woods not far away were back to normal again, picturesque, as if the previous raging chaos was just an illusion.

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

Roger sighed, but soon his gaze passed through the woods and saw the pitch-black gap in the distance.

"It's strange that we've only crossed such a short distance just now?"

Time is a relative concept, and the amount of time that people feel when they are in pain is prolonged, but Roger is not an ordinary person, and he knows very well that his feelings are not abnormal.

The whole charge was indeed extremely long.

Even by the number of shots, it is easy to calculate the duration of the shot.

But now?

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

In the real world, it might only take a few seconds to cross easily.

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

"Could it be a similar place here?"

"We've slowed down, much, much slower." Jorah replied, her eyes glinting with enchantment.

"Enchanting light?"

With a pang in his heart, Roger realized that he seemed to be accustomed to everything in front of him, and he looked at Jorah carefully.

Except for her embarrassed face, her appearance has hardly changed much, and her skin is blown, white and almost transparent.

No, it's not!

Jumping back half a step abruptly, Roger observed a little more closely.

At this time, Jorah was more beautiful than ever, but her whole body revealed an inhuman aura. , its surface is shrouded in a layer of green light, making her look like a statue carved from ice crystals!

"The way you look!"

"I know."

"So are you." Jorah replied calmly.

Roger lowered his head, his gaze through the skin on the surface, and he could faintly see the bones wrapped in the palm of his hand.

He slowly clenched his fists, his fingers rubbing against him, but he lost all sensation, and the two fingers collided, making a crisp sound.

He bent down and saw an iceman from the mirror-like ground.

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

"I said that no matter what happens, make sure that the flame in your heart is not extinguished, although I don't know what the consequences will be if you fail."

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

It was obviously a warning full of concern, but at this time, it was full of cold chill that came out of Jora's mouth.

She didn't mean to, it was the impact of her surroundings.

"The rules here are curious."

Roger realized that this was no longer just the difference that the cold could make.

The area may not be large, and it is even possible that it is just happening in the hollowed-out iceberg.

But once you're here, it's like you've been pressed to play it in slow motion.

He admits that Jorah has a point, and that this kind of subtle change of things is more terrifying than the crushing of the rules compared to the powerful monsters.

Roger thought a lot about this, and he finally understood that the strength of the fifth order was not the level of strength.

But soon Roger realized another problem, his hands collided, and he let out a heavy muffled grunt, his body looking normal, but it was as hard as ice.

Can Jorah ......?

"Why am you not hard when I'm hard?"

Jorah just looks like ice crystals, but when moving, her body is still soft, if you have to compare it to a Lego toy, and Jorah is a 3D mocap model.

Jorah's chest trembled with anger, "What does it matter to me whether you are hard or not, it's entirely your own reason." ”

As he spoke, Roger unexpectedly noticed that Jorah's body lines had become softer, and she seemed to be transforming from non-human to human.

"I'm a fifth-order, with the protection of life force, can you?"

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

"Maybe when the damage accumulates to a certain extent, this situation will no longer be reversible, even if you enter the fifth order, I'm afraid you can only live with this stupid appearance of a hard state."

Jorah ignored Roger and turned to move on, "I have had the privilege of being in contact with the Fifth Order of other worlds, and to be honest, I have all kinds of strange appearances. ”

"You're not the ugliest you look like right now."

"Other fifth-order?"

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

"In Elrod, are there any other fifth-orders besides you and?"

"There must be, it's just that we haven't been in contact with it, and they may have left Elrod. There are some things that you will naturally know after you enter the fifth order. ”

Jorah stopped answering, walked forward some distance again, climbed 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's a pool of turquoise water.

The water of the lake is crystal clear, like a green gem set in the earth, pure without a trace of ripples.

Even from a great distance, Roger could feel the information of life diffusing from the edge of the lake.

For ordinary people, this thing is probably more terrible than poison, and there is no need to drink it, even if you stay around, your body will produce agglomeration changes.

And this mutation is often fatal.

"Is there a similarity to radiation in technology?" Roger couldn't help but think outside the box.

"Go down, watch out for the flowers."

Jorah pulled out her shield, and Roger followed.

I thought I would experience another attack, but the two of them walked into the flowers, and the ice-blue flowers the size of a basin trembled slightly, and then everything fell silent.

The two carefully crossed the distance, and finally came to the edge of the lake, which was closer, and Roger's feelings were stronger.

"Listen to me, you'll need to soak your whole body in the lake for a while, but remember, you must never swallow even a drop of the lake."

The expression on Jorah's face became serious.

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

"Remember not to break through the fifth order 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, along with your body and soul, you 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, the water here is still, but the essence of life is unpredictable."

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

"I see."

Roger nodded, followed up with another question.

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

His own family knows his own affairs, how can Roger have any core structure, although the hunter's hut is weird, but Roger does not have any confidence in his heart.

"Can't absorb it?"

"It can't be!"

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

"I mean what if?"

Roger repeated.

"I said it couldn't be!"

Jorah raised her voice, and the lines on her face softened a little.

Anger makes people beautiful......

Anger melts.

"Do you have a stone in your head and can't understand what I'm saying?"

"It's not rock, it's ice." Roger replied silently.

"Whew...... Well, like you said, if ......"

"Hmm...... If that fails, just drink it! ”

Jorah replied with a snort.

"It's easy, I will!"

Roger smiled stiffly, and though he didn't care much about his image, he kept the appearance of an ice lump forever......

Then the second half of his life can be used to interpret what a real hardcore single is.

If you lose all your feelings, how much happiness will you lack in your life!

Having said everything on the way, Roger looked at Jorah, "Anyway, thank you for everything you did for me, wait for me to come out and kill Heyman with you!" ”

After saying that, he stepped out and sank into the lake.

Cold!

Bitterly cold.

This was Roger's first feeling after entering the lake, and the icy chill penetrated his bone marrow, almost freezing his soul.

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

He raised his head, and the green water of the lake obscured his view, putting a filter on the ice and snow world.

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

Hints are given on the bulletin board.

At the same time, Jora, who was standing at the edge of the lake, let out a long breath, but in the next second, the ground shook slightly, and the wind and snow around him were strangely still.

Then 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 watching Jorah!

Stealing incense