Chapter 940: Frost Tentacle

His figure fell into the abyss uncontrollably, Ye Feng couldn't move under the suppression of the magic of a group of mages, and he didn't even have the chance to resist.
The howling cold wind buzzed in Ye Feng's ears like the cry of a ghost, and his falling body quickly passed the frost guard mage who stayed on the rock wall with the help of ropes.
After passing by the mage whose face he had never seen clearly before, Ye Feng finally saw the mage's face.
At the moment of seeing clearly, Ye Feng almost subconsciously muttered the name of the mage: "Kathy?"
In his heart, Ye Feng didn't expect that he and Cathy would meet in this way when they met again.
Cathy's heart jumped when she heard Ye Feng call out her name. She uncovered the hood at the beginning and saw Ye Feng before he disappeared from her sight.
Ye Feng? Ye Feng's name flashed through her mind, and Cathy's pupils were slightly distracted, staring blankly at Ye Feng's fall into the cloud formed by the cold air below.
At this time, one of the wizards in the team asked: "Archmage, how should we go next?"
Hearing that, Cathy shook her head and no longer thought about being shot down by Ye Feng in the abyss. Although I felt a little bit sorry for Ye Feng, they also defeated Ye Feng to protect the secrets of the Frost Guard tribe.
Picking up the messy thoughts, Cathy revived: "Come with me, every next step will be very dangerous, you must be prepared to sacrifice for the tribe at any time!"
At the same time, Ye Feng, who fell deeper into the depths, was in a terrible situation, but in a panic, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Frost Guardian's suppression of his power had disappeared.
Without suppression, Ye Feng, who was originally specialized in the sword of the wind, used the sword of the wind in mid-air to slow down his falling speed.
The falling speed slowed down, and Ye Feng looked around, trying to find a place to stay.
But now he fell into the depths of the abyss full of cold clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist seriously affected his vision.
After an anxious search, Ye Feng finally found a step abruptly outside the rock wall where he could see.
With his eyes condensed, Ye Feng no longer forced the wind sword aura to slow down the falling speed, but dived to the gravel steps in sight with the help of the falling inertia.
"call……"
Landing safely, Ye Feng let out a long breath of relief. Just as he was about to check his surroundings, the freezing air penetrated his wind shield and penetrated into his body.
Frozen and full of spirits, Ye Feng looked at the wind shield without any cracks with horror on his face, very puzzled how the cold invaded his body without destroying the wind shield.
There was a constant collision between his lips and teeth, and Ye Feng could only transform the starlight magic power and the moon magic power into pure healing power, alleviating the cold air that was enough to freeze him into ice.
His sight was all blocked by the pervasive cold cloud and mist, except for the cave with the steps back against the stone wall, Ye Feng couldn't find an effective way to leave the abyss for a while.
"This place is deeper than where I fell last time..."
He whispered to himself, Ye Feng's expression was very embarrassing, if he didn't accidentally step on the gravel to attract the attention of the mages, he would not fall into the abyss.
In desperation, Ye Feng had to walk into the cave, looking for a way to leave here.
Stepping into the cave, Ye Feng clearly felt that the cold air that could penetrate the shield of the wind had deepened, and the whispers of the watcher came from deeper in the cave.
Fortunately, the tears of the goddess protected his mind, otherwise Ye Feng would not only face the attack of the cold, but also face the influence of the monitor's whispers on his mind.
The deeper the cave with many entrances, the colder the cold that Ye Feng could not resist.
"Ha... hello..."
Uncontrollably shuddered, Ye Feng looked around tense nervously, for fear that a horrible existence would emerge from the entrances of the cascading caves because of his movement.
As time passed, Ye Feng's body was gradually covered with a thin layer of frost, and sooner or later he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.
The effect of his crappy healing spells was minimal. He tried his best to find a way to withstand the cold, and Ye Feng's anxiety was all written on his face.
Gradually forgetting how long it had passed, Ye Feng's nerves became a little confused under the attack of the cold.
Seeing that he hadn't been frozen into an ice sculpture, he couldn't help but fainted, and a hot temperature came not far from the front.
Although the hot temperature had passed to him, Ye Feng was still cheering up under the weak warm current.
Accelerated by the stimulation of the warm current, Ye Feng found a corpse in an ice blue robe in front of the hole in front of him, and many objects were scattered beside the corpse.
Approaching the corpse, Ye Feng found a crystal ball emitting dim yellow light among the scattered objects.
He lowered his body and picked up the crystal ball, and the cold air on Ye Feng's body disappeared all over his body with the hot warm current of his palm.
After putting away the crystal ball that could help him resist the cold, Ye Feng immediately looked at the corpse. He stretched out his hand and touched the corpse, there was still some residual warmth on the corpse, apparently just not long after he died.
And looking at the ice-blue robe on him belonging to the mage of the Frost Guard tribe, Ye Feng can basically be sure that this corpse is one of the mages who descended into the abyss this time.
There was only one thing that made Ye Feng feel strange, that is, he obviously fell deeper than the wizard of the Frost Guard tribe, why this wizard who still had residual warmth on his body would arrive here before him.
While Ye Feng was thinking hard about why, tragic wailing sounded in the deeper part of the cave.
Smelling this series of screams, Ye Feng's nerves entered a state of high alert. He disappeared in the same place in a flash, and when Ye Feng appeared again, he had already flashed to a relatively open underground grotto area.
As soon as he entered, Ye Feng's eyes were irritated by the sparkling magic crystal and couldn't open it.
"Pour all your extreme ice power into the crystal, and even if you die, you must press him back!"
A familiar voice came into his ears, even though Ye Feng couldn't open his eyes, he still heard that it was Cathy's voice.
Sorrowful screams and magical explosions sounded endlessly, rumbling rubble flying across, the ground collapsed and trembled. Ye Feng used his sword energy to resist the terrifying magic of this space.
Slightly adapting to the strong light here, Ye Feng half-opened one eye, wanting to see what happened here.
When he opened his eyes, an extremely tragic and terrifying picture came into his eyes.
Numerous frost guard tribal mages fell in a pool of blood, leaving only a few broken mages and chief archmage Cathy supporting the magic crystals in front of them.
In the center of the magic crystal, a blue tentacles exuding this chill frantically slapped against the barrier formed by the magic crystal.
The barrier was already full of cracks, and the next moment the blue tentacles pierced the barrier, taking advantage of the situation to freeze all the wizards except Cathy into ice crystals.
With another violent wave, the blue tentacles instantly split the bodies of the wizards who were frozen into ice.
Seeing that Cathy could not escape to death, she closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear to look directly at the tentacle that sentenced her to death.
When it was said that it was too late, then Ye Feng, who had recovered from the shock, moved. Before the tentacles entangled Cathy, Ye Feng took Cathy's right hand one step and hugged it into his arms and fleeed away quickly.
The tentacles at the rear did not choose to chase after Ye Feng took Cathy to escape, but dragged the corpses into the ground one by one, absorbing the frost power remaining on them.
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