Chapter 1242 Remedial Measures (1)

The data that suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes made Xiao Han stunned for a moment.

This ice sculpture full of cracks turned out to be an emperor-level BOSS, which he had never expected.

And there are many such ice sculptures on this ice island.

Less than a hundred meters to the right, there is a creature with horns on its head and fangs in its mouth, which looks like a zombie.

"Is this thing also emperor-level?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Han's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam of light, and then a set of data appeared in the corner of his eyes again.

Abyss Corpse Emperor (Emperor): Level? ? ? , HP? ? ? , Attack? ? ? , Physical Defense? ? ? , Magic Defense? ? ?

Although he had guessed it long ago, Xiao Han still couldn't believe his eyes when he really saw such a set of data.

At the same time, he couldn't help but look down at his feet, and whispered in his mouth: "These monsters frozen on the island are already at the emperor level."

"What level is the Abyss Demon Lord suppressed under this island?"

As he said this, he actually had some guesses in his heart, and even thought of the black snake in Yuhai City.

But at this time, it is not difficult to figure it out.

After all, Tan Yuntian, who is guarding here, should have a clear understanding of the situation here, otherwise he would not know clearly how long the seal here can last.

"If the Abyss Demon Lord is also at the Holy Spirit level, it will be really troublesome."

Thinking of the two encounters with the black snake, Xiao Han suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he couldn't think of going against it at all.

Because the gap in strength is too big.

And if the guy suppressed under the ice is really a Holy Spirit-level Abyss Monster, the possibility of reinforcing the seal is almost zero.

"Holy Spirit Level, damn it!"

After mumbling a curse, Xiao Han couldn't help but look hundreds of meters away, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The next second, a set of data appeared in the corner of his eyes again.

Abyss Witch Emperor (Emperor): Level? ? ?, HP? ? ?, Attack? ? ?, Physical Defense? ? ?, Magic Defense? ? ?

Although it was expected, the name of another Emperor-level BOSS appeared in the corner of his eyes, and Xiao Han's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

At this time, he no longer had the mind to continue watching, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Iceland is not big, less than one kilometer long and wide.

So in less than a minute, Xiao Han took Zhan Tian to the center of the island.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As the sound of ice breaking rang out, the more than ten-meter-high ice peak in the center of the ice suddenly cracked to both sides.

At this time, an ice-blue light shield had already appeared in sight.

This light shield is very large, with a diameter of more than 20 meters, like a giant blue bowl, upside down on the ground.

Through the light shield, you can see that there is a nine-sided altar inside.

In the center of the altar, you can vaguely see an old figure with white hair and beard, and a bit hunched.

At the same time, at the intersection of the nine sides of the altar, there is a frozen human skeleton sitting.

"You're here."

At this time, the old figure in the center of the altar raised his head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Dark Behemoth King would die in your hands."

"Even if I was in my prime, I couldn't kill him."

"Senior Tan is too modest." Xiao Han was a little unconvinced, and turned his eyes to the ice sculptures around him, and said with a smile: "Around here, there are all the abyss monsters of the Emperor."

"Since you can imprison them here, how can you not kill a small Dark Behemoth King."

"Hehe, why should I lie to you."

Seeing Han Xiao's expression, Tan Yuntian knew that he didn't believe him, so he had to explain: "These abyss monsters with the strength of the Emperor were not sealed here by me."

"Since you are from Stormwind City, you must have heard of Lord Duanyuan."

"Duanyuan?" Xiao Han whispered, and immediately remembered the statue outside the Warrior Temple.

When he first went to the Warrior Temple and saw the statue, he also deliberately looked at the introduction under the statue.

He is the god of war of mankind and a hero who resisted the demons seven thousand years ago.

Other cities also have statues and legends of Duanyuan.

It can even be said that seven thousand years ago, the Abyss Demon Clan would be driven back to the Abyss by the coalition forces of various clans, and the God of War Duanyuan played an irreplaceable role.

Hearing Tan Yuntian mention him, Xiao Han immediately asked: "Could it be that this Nine Abyss Soul Refining Formation was set up by Lord Duanyuan?"

"That's not the case."

Tan Yuntian shook his head and continued: "Lord Duanyuan is not a formation master, and he has no ability to set up this formation that has trapped the Abyss Demon Lord for more than seven thousand years."

"But the nine Abyss Demon Emperors on Iceland were all sent by Lord Duanyuan."

"Without them, even if Master Yan Changkong was more capable, he would not be able to set up this Nine Abyss Soul Refining Formation."

"Yan Changkong?" Xiao Han whispered, and immediately realized that this was another figure from seven thousand years ago, and a very powerful figure.

However, he was not too interested in such a figure who had disappeared in the long river of history.

After all, no matter how powerful these people from thousands of years ago were, they couldn't help him now.

As the chosen one, the threat posed by the Lord of the Abyss was the greatest.

So he was most curious about Tan Yuntian's strength. After a slight hesitation, he asked directly: "Even if this formation was not set up by you, you can deal with a Dark Behemoth King with only the strength of an emperor!"

"Ah, I really can't deal with it."

Tan Yuntian sighed and continued: "When I came here, it had the strength of an emperor."

"If it weren't for the suppression of the formation, I wouldn't even be able to enter this altar."

"But these are not important now. Anyway, this Nine Abyss Soul Refining Formation can't last too long."

"I called you here now just to let you two take this news out."

"In three years at most, the Abyss Demon Clan should come again, so there is not much time left for preparation."

"And you, not only have to refine the Breath-Retaining Pill, but also find ways to improve your strength as soon as possible, and try to find other chosen people to fight against the demon clan together."

"Other chosen people?" Xiao Han's eyes flickered, and he was not very interested in this.

And even if they really find it, they are all players from other countries, and it is good enough not to poke a transparent hole in them.

It is impossible to unite to deal with the Abyss Demon Clan.

But the threat of the Abyss Demon Lord cannot be ignored.

After a short silence, Xiao Han asked in a deep voice: "Senior Tan, is it true that the Nine Abyss Soul Refining Formation will collapse within half a year?"

"Since you know this formation so well, there should be some remedial measures!"

"Ah." Tan Yuntian sighed and said with a sad face: "There are remedial measures, but there is no way to do it!"