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The spirit of the altar was a little panicked.

After a moment of silence.

The spirit of the altar said: "This equipment is called Bingling Fist."

Frozen gloves? ? ?

Zhang Yi asked, "What kind of thing is that?"

After a few minutes.

Before the spirit of the altar could speak, the wild monster next to him suddenly said, "That's an item that the boss got a long time ago, and this item seems to be related to the Ice Race?"

Hear this.

Zhang Yi immediately became interested.

"Is it related to the Ice Race??? Be more specific!"

The wild monster continued to speak, "It seems that this piece of equipment is the equipment of an Ice Race God Lord in the early years, and it has a strong power."

Ice Tribe God Lord? ? ?

How did the spirit of the altar obtain the equipment of the Ice Tribe God Lord?

Could it be that there are some battlefields within the Wind Spirit Clan here?
if it is like this.

So can I understand that the Ice Tribe has a conspiracy that has actually been planned a long time ago?
After thinking about this.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but gasped.

Then, he asked the spirit of the altar, "Take me to the battlefield!"

This statement came out.

The spirit of the altar looked at Zhang Yi with doubts on his face.

It seems to be saying: battlefield?What is the battlefield?
"No. Mage Yi, there is no news about the Ice Race here, let's go!"

Zhang Yi frowned.

He directly raised his staff of ancient remains, raised his arms, and faced the spirit of the altar.

He said coldly, "Spirit of the Altar, don't talk nonsense to me. Since this piece of equipment can be obtained, it means that someone from the Ice Tribe once came to the territory of the Wind Spirit Tribe."

"Although I don't know the approximate time, but I have to go to this place"

"You can either lead the way now, or be killed by me directly, you choose yourself."

Done.

Zhang Yi summoned several arrows again, hanging above his head.

The spirit of the altar took a look.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "It's not Master Yi, I said it's okay?"

Zhang Yi said, "Now, hurry up, don't waste my time!"

The spirit of the altar didn't say much.

Turn around and take Zhang Yi and walk forward.

"Master Yi, I think it's useless for us to go to this battlefield now, don't we?"

"After all, the current battlefield is also the trace left by the Ice Race people a long time ago, not the trace left by the Ice Race people now."

"Even if you go, it shouldn't be of much reference value to Master Yi!"

Say so.

But the spirit of the altar continued to lead Zhang Yi forward.

That is, a matter of minutes.

Zhang Yi and the spirit of the altar appeared here.

"This is it, Mage Yi. If we go any further, it will be the only battlefield for our Wind Spirit Clan."

"That is to say, if there is nothing here that Mage Yi is looking for, then there is nothing I can do!"

After finishing speaking, the spirit of the altar sighed deliberately.

But Zhang Yi didn't pay attention.

Instead, he directly opened his mouth and said to the spirit of the altar, "Open this door for me to enter."

The spirit of the altar froze for a moment.

Then he took out a key from behind.

Facing the void, a golden door appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

"Master Yi, this gate needs me to help you maintain it, so I can't accompany you in."

Zhang Yi nodded.

The spirit of the altar continued, "There is one more thing, entering this"

Before the spirit of the altar finished speaking,

Zhang Yi disappeared here in a blink of an eye.

After Zhang Yi enters the gate!
The wild monster next to the spirit of the altar suddenly said, "Boss, this Master Yi, he"

The spirit of the altar said, "Master Yi has accepted the mission of our God Lord, we should help him, but...in this battlefield, he might die here directly."

Where is the dead? ?
"Boss, what I mean is, Master Yi came to investigate the people of the Ice Tribe, did he come to see the plot of the Ice Tribe?"

"Conspiracy??? How is it possible? No matter how big a prodigal son the Ice Tribe has now, there is no way to overturn a sea, let alone the Ice Tribe is not a wave?"

"Boss, will Master Yi really find anything in this battlefield?"

"I still say the same thing, I can get a Bing Ling glove from it, it's already close to death, but now Master Yi goes in and it's not good."

Hear the words of the spirit of the altar.

These wild monsters all looked up at the spirit of the altar.

Although they know that their boss is very strong, it is indeed a narrow escape if they can get a Bingling glove.

But the problem is
The other party is Master Yi, what is the concept of Master Yi.

That is a terrifying existence that can instantly kill everything.

Now Master Yi enters the battlefield, it must be ten lives without one death! !

into the battlefield.

[Welcome to the Frozen Snow Vein Battlefield! 】

The system notification sound in the ear swept away.

Zhang Yi didn't pay too much attention, but simply glanced at the situation here.

"If I'm not mistaken, in this battlefield, the final victor should be the people of the Ice Race."

"Otherwise, the field of this battlefield will not be covered by this ice and snow!"

"But here comes the problem."

"Since the Ice Tribe won, why are the Wind Spirit Tribe living here now?"

"How did the Wind Spirit Race survive in the end? This is a question."

After thinking about it.

Zhang Yi summoned Yinyan Jinfeng.

Then directly let Yinyan Jinfeng cross the hill here.

Turn around here roughly.

Just when he passed through a field of ice and snow.

A faint voice suddenly came over.

Zhang Yi stopped immediately.

After listening to this call several times carefully.

He was able to determine the source of the sound.

"You are from the Ice Race???"

Zhang Yi asked.

The voice was silent for a moment, and then continued, "Boy! Are you from the Demon Clan?? Oh no, you are still from the Keyuan Clan."

"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect the old man to meet such a body without leaving the customs for a hundred years, not bad!"

"Come on, boy, follow the river here and go straight up, you will be able to see me, come and let the old man enjoy your body."

"No accident, according to your background, I can reach the top of the whole game in a month at most."

Hear this.

Zhang Yi said bluntly, "Are you from the Ice Clan?"

"That's right, I'm from the Ice Clan! And I'm the strongest member of the Ice Clan!"

Is that right?

Zhang Yi nodded slightly.

"I finally found you guys, so let's talk about your Ice Race's conspiracy in this way."

After the sound fell.

Zhang Yi stepped on the flashing steps again.

Follow the river basin to the upper reaches of the river.