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Chapter 617 The Horror of Iceland (149)

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    "Meow meow meow¡ª¡ª"

    When the cat meowed, Bingyi perked up his ears keenly. He immediately wanted to find the trace of the phantom cat, but the next second he was shocked to find that the meow came from his own mouth, and he actually turned into a cat in his dream.  a cat!

    How could this happen? This was worse than Bingyi originally thought. It shook its fur, and a colorful phantom light shone in the thick, snow-white hair. It was the dragon hunter's dragon scales.  In fact, Bingyi originally thought that there was a high probability that he could transform into a dragon in his dream, or at least an animal like Loki's Icelandic horse or Fenrir's white wolf. After all, other people's incarnations were related to his own title/form.

    He does not have a title related to cats. This is probably due to the influence of the phantom cat!

    And Bingyi didn¡¯t feel the presence of any phantom cat. He thought it was the phantom cat that summoned him to the dreamland. Could it be that he actually came in instead of the phantom cat?  Because the phantom cat is his illusion, can he replace it in his dream?

    There is no way. The worst thing is that after careful sensing, Bingyi found that he was just like an ordinary cat and could not exert any power at all. How could he help?  It was dark all around, without any light, but the conversation of the person in the dream could be vaguely heard.  He seemed to be sealed in a dark confined space. Bingyi did not move rashly. After all, he was just an ordinary cat now.

    It seems that we have to start with the things brought into the dream In addition to the dragon scale, Bingyi was surprised to find that the drop of black liquid snatched from the frost giant's head was also brought into the dream, and the people who came into contact with it were also brought into the dream.  Die Da was also brought in!  Die Da turned into a mental state and shrank his body. The tiny elf-like young man spread his butterfly wings and held an ice-carved crystal bottle that was as long as him and filled with jet-black liquid. He carefully hid it in Bing Yi's body.  Long hair.

    What is the use of this jet black liquid?  Why can it be brought into dreams?  Will it help him?

    Bingyi¡¯s heart moved slightly and he immediately contacted Die University.  Sure enough, Die Da knew some secrets about the black liquid, but before they could communicate, dazzling light and extremely cold wind suddenly appeared in this dark space, like a gap being torn open in the night.  A big hand stretched out from above, and Bingyi immediately dodged, but the big hand quickly and accurately pinched the skin of the back of his neck. The fingers were like steel bars, making it impossible for the cat to break free, and he was lifted directly out.

    "Um?"

    A low and startled sound sounded, and the biting cold wind instantly ruffled the cat hair all over Bingyi's body, making him look like a big dandelion.  The light made his pupils stand up. From the first moment he saw the person who picked him up, Bingyi stopped struggling. This man should be his father.  Only then did Bingyi realize that he had been hidden in his luggage.

    Through the reflection in the man¡¯s eyes, Bingyi could vaguely see his current appearance.  He turned into a big cat, very similar to the phantom cat, probably also a Maine Coon cat.  It's just that his hair is not golden brown, but silvery white. The hair is long, thick, and extremely soft. His eyes are as blue as the sky, and he is very energetic.

    The cat changed color, but the man didn't show any other strange colors except that exclamation. He skillfully used his other hand to hold the cat's soft, long-haired hind paw. For a large Maine Coon cat, its weight was  It is too heavy for the skin on the back of the neck.  Even though he didn't feel pain and for just a moment, Bingyi felt his scalp was numb and couldn't help but scream twice.

    But the meow of a Maine Coon cat is different from its majestic appearance. It is very sweet and cooing, just like the chirping of a baby bird. The man with a serious face couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and his movements became much lighter.  Bingyi took the opportunity to break free from his hand and jumped to the ground. His silver-white hair was as smooth as silk, like mercury dripping down the ground.

    "Captain, everything has been sorted outah?"

    A man was walking over and froze in place when he saw the cat.  Bingyi was walking outside with his front and back legs, with a clear goal.  In the dream, Charlie was on the verge of death and could not wait any longer.  Bingyi wanted to see if it was true, as the rules said, that reviving the dream incarnation could bring the dead back to life in reality.

    He doesn¡¯t know how long he can stay, so he can¡¯t waste time. Even if he meets his father whom he has never met before, this is not an opportunity to communicate.  He has cat hair in his hand, and maybe he can come back to this dream more often after this.

    "Captain, this is"

    "Is your little cub back? Why doesn't mine wake up"

    "The color is wrong. It looks like another cat. It must be the same breed."

    "How can there be other cats in this ice and snow? The one in front is stained?"

    "No, I don't look like the same cat"

    "Hey, they are all cats, and they are all looking for the captain. Could it be that the captain's wife and their team are nearby?!"

    "Great, Sister Hong is coming!"

    &nbsp?, I immediately thought of the Kinlunga Gap, the primordial abyss, mentioned by my mother.

    Where could it be deeper than the abyss?

    And the pollution is in the form of fog. The peak snow zombies killed by the mother's side had the fog related to the Kinlunga Chasm, which reminded Bingyi of the country of fog adjacent to the chasm.

    In Nordic mythology, Hwagmir, the spring in the Kingdom of Mist, is the first spring in the world and the source of twelve great rivers. Legend has it that one of the twelve rivers contains highly poisonous water, and Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, is  He was born between the ice frozen in the river and the flames of the Land of Fire, so his blood also contains this poison. All his descendants and all Frost Giants have inherited poison in their blood.  It is precisely because of this that giants have a rough and cruel temperament.  Only giants can resist this poison, and everyone else will die immediately if touched.

    Could it be that this drop of black liquid is the blood of a giant?  So located in a giant skull?

    The hot steam ejected from the cracks deep in the earth is not pure steam. Is it mixed with a wisp of mist from the Kingdom of Mist?

    The Country of Fog is also known as the Country of Death. It is shrouded in thick fog all day long, cold and lifeless.  Twelve great rivers rose into mist, making the mist also full of poison.  This mist is related to mythology. To humans, it can be regarded as both mythical pollution and poisonous mist. I am afraid that it is the culprit that caused the lizards and the little lizards to be injured.

    Bingyi guessed that the giant's blood was poisonous ice and snow that had been burned by fire. It should be purer than the poisonous mist contained in the mist, so it could be absorbed.  It was pollution that brought the little lizards and lizardmen to the verge of death. With their bodies' resilience, they should be able to recover easily from simple burning.

    "Hiss"

    Wake up!

    Bingyi was imagining the abyss while paying close attention to the condition of the little lizard. When the pollution was dissipated by the mist inhaled by Die Da, the little lizard that was originally dying coughed a few times, its breathing returned to normal, and even opened its eyes slightly.

    Success!

    The little lizard is out of danger of death!  But it was still weak now, so Bingyi used his paws to pick up some of the various foods, medicines, cleansers and other products left behind by other tourists, and stuffed them into the little lizard.  Thanks to the efforts of Director B, it finally opened its eyes, with shock and confusion in its eyes. Charlie still remembers the flames soaring into the sky and death suddenly coming in reality. He also remembers that the next second after learning the rules of the old dream, the incarnation was on the verge of death in the dream.  His father is also dying.

    There was great fear between life and death. Two consecutive deaths made him numb and desperate. In a daze, he could only pray to heaven and earth and the gods, hoping to survive and not wanting his family to be killed by him in his dream.

    Until now, it has survived.  But it was not the illusory gods who saved him, but Director Bing.

    Director B saved him, and Director B came to his dream and rescued him.

    The little lizard buried his head into the plush cat's paws with difficulty. Countless emotions were accumulated in his heart, such as fear, despair, sadness and gratitude. He wanted to cry but could not shed any tears. His emotions were numb in the joy and sorrow. He only thought about how to repay.  Director C, repay his life-saving grace.

    By the way, Charlie thought of something.

    In reality, it spurted out with flames, burned his body and embedded itself in his head. In the dream, he actually brought this thing in and held it in his mouth. If it hadn't absorbed part of the high temperature, he and his father would have died.  I'm afraid he died the moment he was hit by the scalding steam.

    The things ejected by the underground flames are most likely related to volcanoes.  It's probably extremely valuable, but now Charlie only thinks that it might be useful to Director C.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Bingyi¡¯s cat paw was burned, and he almost shook his paw subconsciously and threw Charlie away.  A burning sensation came from between the claws, accompanied by waves of flames and a familiar, sweet smell.

    Is it something related to the Kim Lunga Gap again?

    Bingyi looked down in surprise and vigilance, and saw the little lizard spit out a red, rice-sized crystal, and pushed it into his paw with difficulty.  The first time he saw it, Bing felt a ball of fire igniting, burning brightly in front of his eyes.  It even aroused his Vulcan power - obviously he is just an ordinary cat now, but his Vulcan power was awakened by this crystal!

    In an instant, Bingyi understood what it was and held his breath.

    This is the purest and most original flame, coming from the Land of Fire adjacent to the Jinlunga Divide.

    That is the primitive world that existed before the birth of the world, the most primitive flame.

    He can eat this!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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