The three-legged bird snorted and muttered: "Who knows if there is such a mystery, so it attracts these old guys. After all, it is the only remaining hope!"

Then, the three-legged bird looked around and frowned, whispering: "How come the dog hasn't come yet? Is there really a problem? "

When we came here, those people also saw us. Those who looked younger were nothing. Instead, those who looked like old-fas.h.i.+oned demon strongmen frowned.

After coming here, the three-legged bird no longer hides his breath.

With the notorious reputation of the three-legged bird in the Demon Clan, how can the old elites of the Demon Clan not recognize the three-legged bird?

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen me before? " The three-legged bird blinked and shouted to the old: "Want to fight? Come on, Bird Lord will play with you! "

With the active provocation of the three-legged bird, those old demon elites show hostile, and the body was more vigorous. However, perhaps it is a matter of concern, they didn't attack us, snorted and ignored us.

There must be problems with this, otherwise, the bird could not be so b.a.l.l.sy.

The three-legged bird smiled and whispered: "On the edge of this endless ice sheet, it is impossible to do it. Once they initiate, the demon gas. .h.i.ts the cold here, which is easy to cause the outbreak of the cold power in the ice sheet. Once that power breaks out, no one can enter it again in a short time! These old guys don't want to waste time here! "

After that, the three-legged bird looked back and frowned and said: "I don't know what happened to the old dog, and I don't know if he is ok!"

We stood on the edge of the ice sheet and waited, and in a blink of an eye, the whole day pa.s.sed.

"The wind frost has weakened!" At this time, someone in the crowd gave a cheer.

I looked upon the ice sheet. The wind that originally shrouded the ice sheet was really weakening. The faint white mist began to rise and gradually spread on the ice sheet.

"go!" Among those people, there was a demon old man who whispered, and his figure flashed, rus.h.i.+ng toward the ice field.

Then, the crowd swarmed and rushed on the ice sheet.

At this time, I looked at the three-legged bird and saw what he gonna do.

"Forget it, we don't have to wait, and go to Blizzard Valley first, anyway, the old dog knows the location!" After the bird hesitated, he said directly: "Run, rush, no matter what happens in the middle, we can't stop!"

This is what we are facing now, I have nothing to choose from, only do it according to his words!

The figure flashed, and I followed the group of people and rushed into the depths of the ice field, constantly moving forward.

"Can't stop, keep this speed, you can't stop!" The three-legged bird standing on my shoulder seems to be a little nervous and chattering.

With this, I am nervous now, although I don't know what the danger is, I don't want to try it easily.

After an hour, we have already gone deep into the endless ice field. The white fog above the ice sheet is getting richer and thicker. Nearly ten meters away, almost no people can be seen.

"Hooo"

At this time, a fierce cold wind was blowing and the ice was extremely cold.

"Ah" there was a miserable cry ahead, I don't know what happened.

After a few breaths, I came to the direction of the sound, when I saw that, my pupils shrank.

Several young demon race people, at this time, maintained a running posture forward, frozen in there. Their bodies are covered with a layer of ice crystals. The layer of ice crystals is like a living thing, slowly flowing, and constantly thickened, like a set of ice sculptures.

Their breath has disappeared and almost died in a blink of an eye.

The screaming voice is an old man of the Demon Clan. His lower body is covered by thick ice crystals, which are slowly spreading upwards and spread to the chest.

The old man s.h.i.+mmered with a faint light, and the sly demon breath hit the ice crystals on his body, and he was resisting with all his strength. However, according to the current situation, it will not last long.

"help me!" The old man's face showed the color of painful pleading and looked into my eyes, showing a thick color of desire.

There was a touch in my heart.

"Can't stop!" At this time, the three-legged bird screamed in my ear.

I was shocked, I didn't dare to think about other things, and quickly pa.s.sed through the old man's side.

Behind us, the anger and resentment roar of the old man came, and then there was no sound.

"When they come here, these guys already have the consciousness of death." The three-legged bird said on my shoulder: "If you just stopped, even if you don't save him, you will be covered by that layer of ice, and then you will be in trouble!"

"What is the situation here? Why is it so weird? " I asked when I was running and wondering: "Did I just see it wrong? Why do I feel that the layer of ice is alive! "

The three-legged bird was silent, and said: "How did the ice field appear? No one knows. But in recent years, after constant exploration, we have reached a conclusion. This power on the ice sheet is like the power of a place in the underworld! "

"What?" I stared at the three-legged bird with a big eye and exclaimed: "The power of the underworld? Have you been to the underworld? "

An underworld is a legendary place. Although the demon family gave me a big shock, it still feels far worse than the underworld.

"Is it so amazing?" The three-legged bird snorted and said: "For ordinary people, underworld is a horrible place. In fact, the underworld is not like that. You can also understand the underworld as a parallel world like the demon clan, a place where the soul stays. When the strength has reached a certain stage, and it is not very difficult to get in and out of the Nether! "

He said this, I can't help but think of Tang Ling.

The last time Tang Ling came to me, planted a deed in me, and covered his breath with my blood, saying that it was the perception of blindness to the underworld officer.

Tang Ling, after all, she is a ghost, if the underworld officer is coming to her, it inevitably makes me worry about her.

"With my current strength, can I enter the underworld?" I asked casually.

"enough!" The three-legged bird is very casual: "However, it is better to go less to that place. In the case of troubles, it is very difficult to get away ... don't be distracted, hurry on, the wind is blowing, and the road ahead is even more difficult!"

I don't think much more, I am concentrating on the road.

Under the guidance of the three-legged bird, I avoided many crises.

For example, there is no danger in front, but once you get close, the ice under your feet will flash. In the flash ring, those ice crystals are very fluctuating. Once you are wrapped up, you will stay here forever.

During the second half of the journey above the ice sheet, I saw many, many ice sculptures. The three-legged bird said that these are basically the unlucky members of the demon race and all ethnic groups over the years, forming such a spectacular view.

Tens of thousands of ice sculptures stand here and silenced forever, silently telling of their tragic and unwilling past.