Chapter 925: Wrath of the Witch

Sitting on the ground for a while, Ye Feng removed the protective shields around Sejuani's trio.
Back to the three of them, Ye Feng gently shook the three of them. Seeing that their consciousness was still in deep sleep, he had to carry Sejuani on his back, carrying Gnar's tail in his left hand, and Olaf on his right shoulder.
Still not forgetting to bring the little monster bound in the moonlight ball beside him, Ye Feng looked deeper into the cave.
After hesitating, he still decided not to go deep into the cave to avoid being tricked by the little monster again.
Moreover, he has now recovered the power of the demigod, and he can completely return to the original path, flying out of the Howling Abyss with the three of them.
With a decision in his heart, Ye Feng just turned around, but an extremely depressed female voice sounded in the cave: "You have broken my good things and want to leave?"
At the same time, far deep in the palace where Frost was guarding the main city, Li Sangzhuo, who had dissipated the energy of the magic circle, said in a cold tone the same words as Ye Feng heard at the moment.
That's right, it is Li Sang Zhuo who is talking to Ye Feng now!
Since Ye Feng destroyed the Frost Watcher illusion she had stored in a cave in the Howling Abyss, all her secretly conspiring plans were disrupted by Ye Feng's actions.
The cold words were still mixed with vague anger, Li Sangzhuo was trying to suppress the anger in his heart at this moment, to prevent her pretty face that had not experienced violent emotional fluctuations in a thousand years from showing an out of control and twisted look.
Smelling that Li Sangzhuo was a little familiar, but couldn't remember whose voice it was for a while, Ye Feng subconsciously asked, "Who is it?"
His eyes were also squinting around in the cave, and he couldn't tell where the sound was. He was very worried about where the owner of the sound would come from.
"Who?" Wiping the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, Li Sangzhuo smiled angrily: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you ruined my vision, stupid mortal, welcome my cold anger! "
Along with Li Sangzhuo's angry roar resounding in the cave, a pulsating blue flame burst out from the ground at the entrance, blocking Ye Feng's way back.
Even though Ye Feng, who had restored the power of the demigod, looked gloomy, he confidently condensed the Moonlight Sword in front of him, slashing towards the entrance of the cave with a single sword.
He slashed at the entrance with this sword but did not split the cave and the blue flame at the entrance as he expected. Instead, it seemed to be split on cotton and was completely resolved.
"Although I can't see you and don't know who you are, you can never escape from my palm so easily!"
The temperature of the voice was like Freljord's ice that could freeze all ten thousand years, Li Sang Zhuo used a spell on Ye Feng to suppress his strength.
In less than a second, Ye Feng, who reached the half-god realm, fell back to the realm of mortals under her suppression.
Once again losing his power for no reason, Ye Feng looked dazed. Before he had time to react to what was going on, Li Sangzhuo's formation appeared under his feet.
The weird and chilly aura eroded Ye Feng's body and mind little by little. Only a little distracted, he only felt that his whole body seemed to have fallen into the deepest part of the howling abyss.
The chaotic magical energy turned into a cold flame that froze into the heart. In just one breath, Ye Feng's body was frostbited in many places.
Realizing that he was not the opponent of the person hiding in the dark at all, Ye Feng retreated.
Since the entrance to the cave was blocked, Ye Feng had to take Sejuani and the three to continue deep into the cave.
"Kneel down and bear my anger, mortal!"
Li Sangzhuo's angry voice sounded again, and one after another ice thorns emerged out of thin air, constantly flying towards him at a speed faster than Ye Feng.
"You treat me as stupid, and treat you as a living target!"
Speaking loudly, Ye Feng would not sit still and let Li Sangzhuo slaughter him. He rushed desperately with Sejuani and the three of them, and managed to avoid many crises.
The intricate openings are like a maze. Ye Feng, who fled from wasteland, couldn't choose his way, so he could only shuttle into the nearest cave without stopping.
Every time he enters a new hole, behind Ye Feng, there will be a loud rumbling sound of the rock wall being crushed by the giant ice cone spikes.
There was no time to look back at the scene behind him, Ye Feng, whose strength fell again, ran forward.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng, who was accustomed to being crushed by ice crystal spikes behind him, suddenly couldn't hear the movement behind him for a while, he wondered if he had got rid of the mysterious existence that chased him down.
The moment he relaxed his vigilance and turned his head to observe, a giant ice crystal spike quietly appeared in front of him.
Looking back and seeing nothing, Ye Feng patted his suffocated chest a few times, to appease himself that the mysterious existence was indeed thrown away by him.
The spikes of ice crystals that appeared before him without warning, penetrated his abdomen in one fell swoop.
Tick...tick...tick...
The pain pierced by the ice cone in his abdomen stimulated Ye Feng's nerves. He lowered his head and looked at the ice crystal spike that penetrated his abdomen. He was confused and almost fainted with pain.
The blood constantly gushing from the wound also stained with ice-blue spikes, which was eye-catching and abnormal.
One person stared at the wound on his abdomen for an unknown period of time. Ye Feng, who was so tranced that he couldn't tell the time, finally turned black in front of him, and fell down beside the rock wall in the cave with a plop.
Tears of the Goddess sensed that the unconscious Ye Feng had fallen into a deadlock. It operated on its own and sucked Ye Feng's whole person into the internal space instantly, and healed Ye Feng through the pure healing power of the goddess Icacia remaining in the artifact.
Being sucked into the tears of the goddess, the tears of the goddess on Ye Feng's chest also fell into the silent cave, resounding with crisp echoes.
Li Sangzhuo, who was far in the depths of the palace, couldn't sense Ye Feng's vitality because of this. She felt that Ye Feng was dead and put away the spell.
It's just that her face is still as cold as frost and snow, and she doesn't seem to be relieved by the elimination of the person who destroyed the illusion. Even from her look, her anger has increased.
"The blame is on you for ruining my plan, mortal, it's a pity that your death still cannot restore my loss!"
The trial of the Frost Guardian tribe is about to come, and Li Sandra's face is gloomy to the extreme when he thinks of the illusion of the watcher stored in the Howling Abyss.
The illusion of the Watcher plays a vital role in every trial of the Frost Guardian tribe, and can greatly increase the survival rate of her tribe after deep into the Howling Abyss.
Originally, only a few of her people could return after the trial with the illusion of the watcher. Now that there is no illusion of the watcher, let alone the survival rate.
He was hesitant to cancel the trial, but when he thought of the terrible consequences after the trial was canceled, Li Sangzhuo's body trembled because of fear.
With a faint sigh, she still stifled this idea in the bud.
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