Chapter 355 The Mystery of the Divine Beast (9)
She went out with a sword in hand. The guards outside heard the sound and ran in quickly. There was no place to hide. Wei Ning stepped on the wall, using her hands and feet to support herself between the two walls above. She waited for the guards to run in before jumping down and quickly going out.
After the long tunnel, the wind and snow hit her in the face. The dazzling white color made it difficult for her to adapt and she squinted her eyes.
The wind was cold and the ground was covered with snow.
It turned out that the place where she was imprisoned was in a dungeon at the top of Mount Danxun, two miles away from the temple.
It was built in the ice and stood on the edge of a cliff. There was only a narrow passage built on the mountain, about half a meter wide and hundreds of meters long, like a tiny snake clinging to the mountainside.
The cold wind was howling, and the wild wind could blow away the stones on the ground at any time. If you walked on that mountain path without the protection of spiritual power, you would soon be swept under the cliff by the cruel cold wind.
Wei Ning took a deep breath and stood at the edge of the mountain path. She had no choice. If she didn't leave, she would have to go back to the dungeon and leave.
After being imprisoned for three years, this was the first time she escaped and she said she would never go back.
This time, let’s bet our lives!
She is willing to be a gambler for life!
There were footsteps behind again. Those people were chasing after them. Wei Ning no longer hesitated and immediately walked up the mountain path.
She moved quickly, walking more than ten meters in a flash, and when a strong wind blew, she used her sword to dodge and stabilize herself, avoiding a gust of wind , and then immediately continued forward.
Halfway through the mountain trail, she was so frozen that her hands lost feeling. However, the sword melted along with the ice, snow and sweat, and then refroze again, sticking firmly to her hands. She no longer had to worry about losing her grip.
After walking forward for another ten meters, a strong wind suddenly blew, and her feet slipped, and she accidentally slid down the mountain path. At the critical moment, the sword in her hand pierced into the hard ice and snow, barely stopping her falling trend.
The cold wind blew on her body and cheeks like steel needles, and she felt like her skin was about to crack.
Gasping for breath, she closed her eyes, growled, and raised her other hand to grab the edge of the trail.
Lingkong's feet stepped on the mountain wall and were about to climb up.
But at this moment, a foot suddenly stepped on her hand ruthlessly and crushed it hard.
The wind was blowing wildly, the ice and snow were blinding, and the ice and snow were swaying all over the world.
It was too cold to feel any pain, but she could feel the desperation.
Despair doesn't hurt, but it makes people weak.
Wei Ning tried hard to raise her head, and her eyes were reflected by a shimmering red dress, so enchanting and charming. Looking up again, the man with lowered eyes had a face that was unmatched by anything in the world, and was enchanting and bewitching.
"If I had known you wanted to die so much, I wouldn't have wasted so much time imprisoning you." Nightmare's voice still reached her ears clearly amid the howling wind, with a very gorgeous tone.
"Then why did you keep me locked up for so long?" Wei Ning gritted her teeth. Her lips were cracked, but she didn't feel any pain.
"I just think it's such a pity." Yan lowered his eyes, like a god overlooking all living things, "Do you think I won't kill you?"
Wei Ning panted deeply, the wind drying up all the moisture in her body. She swallowed hard, "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"
"Hmph, interesting, unruly, just like my Yue'er. It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era."
