Chapter 68

The dilapidated stone gate stands in the middle of the passage. Modrian looks at the wind and frost marks left by the years, and his face is dignified. Unexpectedly, there are defense measures here.

"Open it!" modrian turned to SAIN and said. The stone gate is a little tall and the thickness is not clear. It is easy to solve such problems with SAIN's size.

SAIN smiled deeply, holding a huge black axe in both hands, and walked slowly towards the stone gate. The surroundings had been cleaned up by Trifari Legion soldiers, leaving only a clean passage.

Boom!

The strong strength of both arms suddenly burst out, the pale muscles vaguely drove the air flow, and the huge black sharp axe chopped heavily on the stone gate.

Fine cracks are densely distributed in the stone gate, and gravel and mud dust float in the passage.

Modrian motioned everyone to continue to retreat in case of accidents, while SAIN, as a war machine in the state of a living corpse, still cut the stone gate without scruples.

The violent roar echoed in the channel, floating countless dust and clouding the air. After ten breath, the dilapidated stone gate collapsed and a musty smell came from the pavement.

Covering his nostrils, modrian didn't hurry in and waited patiently outside for a long time until the dust dispersed and the air circulated slightly.

"Wait!"

The crisp cry stopped modrian's steps and looked down. Bobby was standing in front of him with his head held high, blocking the way forward.

"Lord modrian, you can't go first."

"All right!" rubbed Bobby's head, and modrian nodded to dreus. He would wait outside until it was completely safe before entering.

Is it a place of treasure or a dusty tomb? Modrian leaned on the stone wall and thought at will.

It is true.

After entering the passage safely, modrian found many shriveled remains of the giant evil Snowman along the road. Judging from the direction and entanglement of the body, it is likely that he died of internal struggle.

Recalling the characteristics of black fog, he was not surprised.

However, after a long journey, he suddenly found that there were a large number of bodies of giant evil snowmen in this passage. Because of the environment, they basically maintained their original appearance. They looked much stronger than the giant evil snowmen they met, but all died here.

Doubts flooded in his mind. Modrian didn't understand why the surviving Snowman didn't open here. He remembered that there were almost no Snowman footprints in the other two channels except for the storage of food.

Is it a civilization fault?

The surviving snowmen who lost most of the snowman language do not know where this is, but they should at least explore deeply.

Modrian shook his head slightly and scattered his thoughts. These are not what he should consider. At least the only remaining snowman in the renwal mountains has been exterminated in his hands.

Looking at this dark cave, the breath of death filled the passage.

According to the footsteps in front, modrian continued to go deep. When he passed the corpses of the giant evil snowman, he would search for it, hoping to find the booty. Unfortunately, he got nothing.

Seeing the weak light source again, modrian and Bobby quickened their pace and entered a vast grotto.

What came into sight was a mountain of animal skins and countless damaged weapons, as well as some bones and scales from beast demons. After being polished by the snowman, they became a pile of rough daily necessities.

However, after a long time of corrosion, everything has become rotten goods, including a large number of huge evil Snowman bones, all scattered in the grottoes, which is a little shocking.

"Be careful when you search for danger," modrian warned, looking at the scattered trefari soldiers.

Generally speaking, there are exquisite mechanisms in treasure hiding places and dusty tombs.

However, modrian was worried. The savage Snowman civilization did not have so many inner calculations.

"Eh!" modrian raised his eyebrows slightly and seemed to find something interesting. He walked to the right side of the grotto. There was a tall and evil Snowman half kneeling, about 4 meters high alone.

The suspected snowman was very miserable. The flesh and blood of the whole body had been devoured, and the body was intense darkness without light.

The direction where it kneels is a carefully carved platform on which two items once appeared in the snowman mural are stored.

It was a gray shield and a gray heavy lance given by the dwarves.

However, the dwarves also thought carefully. The style of these two items is not suitable for the shape of the giant evil snowman, but very suitable for dwarves and humans.

It seems that they also know that these savage bloodthirsty races can't get too much power, otherwise they won't be easy to suppress.

According to the strength of dwarves depicted in the murals, it can be said to be extremely powerful. There are many powerful dwarves at the knight level alone, not to mention the hidden details in the huge and towering fortress.

This also fully shows that the strength of the snowman family before the black fog disaster is not weak. At least the giant evil snowmen are extraordinary demons, or even more powerful.

Standing under the high platform, modrian looked at the two items that still glittered with dense and dim brilliance, and felt sorry in his heart.

The shields and lances carefully built by dwarves and given to vassal races are obviously not ordinary things.

With an optimistic attitude, modrian stepped onto the platform, stretched out his hands and touched the shield that looked slightly heavy.

[gray shield (broken)]

[item rarity: high level magic item]

[material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]

[weight: 165 kg]

[magic attribute: + 25 armor, + 15 magic resistance]

[gray force:??]

[Note: it was written by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves. It is one of his favorite works. It can form a suit with a gray gun. Its power can be compared with some low-level magic items.]

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[Ding......... Is the system allowed to decompose when the energy source is found?]

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[no!]

Modrian looked at the gray shield in his hand with great interest. The handle was concave and convex and the force was uniform. The shield surface was finely polished, but under the erosion of time, there were fine cracks, and the pure white emblem like a hammer was carved in the center.

It looks very ordinary, but I didn't expect it to be a high-level magic item and a magic suit.

Put down the gray shield, modrian looked at another gray heavy lance on the high platform. The style was simple and heavy, and the length was about 2 meters.

Different from the ordinary heavy lance, the gray lance in front of us is more like a combination of a giant sword and a lance.

Both sides of the gun blade open the front. The top of the gun tip is like a cone from thick to thin. It hurts the skin. There are more winding blood grooves extending to the handle of the gun.

It is conceivable that once the gray lance pierces the enemy's body, countless blood will be released along the blood tank, and even the blood in the body may be emptied instantly.

[gray gun (broken)]

[item rarity: high level magic item]

[material: gray stone, black iron, dense silver]

[weight: 124 kg]

[magic attribute: + 15 attack power, + 10 armor piercing]

[gray force:??]

[Note: it was written by Noel Giles, a master of ice and snow dwarves. It is one of his favorite works. It can form a suit with gray shield. Its power can be compared with some low-level magic items.]

"Sure enough, they are two magic suits!"

Ignoring the decomposition prompt from the system, modrian gently stroked the blade of the gray gun, and countless goose bumps rose on the surface of the skin. Even ruthless time could not erase the sharp cold.

"Can you compare low-level magic items? Very good harvest!"