The Dark King

Du Di'an felt the amazing cold from the coffin. Under the cold, the burn pain on his face and chest seemed to be a lot lighter. He took a deep breath and slowly lifted the blade of the chest. Resist on the coffin, the coolness spread from the tip, seems to be freezing his body, he slammed the blade sharply.

The coffin is made of metal, but under the cutting of the sharp-edged limbs, a gap is immediately drawn, and a large amount of white chills rush from the inside, and it rushes to Dudian, and the surrounding temperature seems to plummet to the freezing point.

Hey! Hey!

The bladed limbs danced quickly, cutting the coffin completely, and the cold spread to the surrounding. When the cold was almost the same, a horrible figure like a beast appeared from the inside, it was the dragon mother.

She still maintains the state of demonization when fighting the invaders, but the whole body is covered with a layer of frost, which has become an ice sculpture, with no life reaction.

Du Di'an was stunned, and he was almost certain that this was the dragon mother, not a fabricated sculpture. The charm of the eyebrows, including every hair and eyebrows, was vivid, like a living thing, but she did not have a little bit of it. Calories, and Du Di'an sees into her body, the internal organs, blood, and heart in her body are all frozen and still.

He squatted for half a second, suddenly realized that the sharp edge of the chest quickly smashed out, screaming, the dragon mother ice sculpture was broken, cut into several pieces, the head fell to the ground, but not as easy as ordinary ice broken.

After destroying the ice sculpture dragon mother, the big stone in Du Di'an's heart was settled. Even if the dragon mother did not die before, it was completely dead at the moment, which means that the only dominant level of the inner wall area was erased. The rest of the priests are not considered by him. He has planned so far, and he has done bad things and sacrificed countless things, including Gloria around him, who is also dying in his mission. All this is finally over.

"Hehehe..." He smiled softly, and the laughter grew louder and louder throughout the hall.

Since the corpse of Heilisha, he has never laughed before but in front of her, but this moment he laughs without image, and it sounds even crazy.

"I thought you were seriously injured. I didn't expect to use the power of ice blood. In the end, it was turned into an ice sculpture. It was completely crystallized by ice. Is this the sequela of iceemia? No wonder you have not shown such power before, and you have not relied on it. The power of the dragons expands the power of the dragons and completely overtakes the heads of the rock and wing. The original force is used to death..." Du Dian looked at the pieces of ice sculpture scattered on the ground, muttering to himself, and the corner of his mouth showed a bitter bitterness.

Several people hiding in the corner of the temple saw Dudian destroying the ice-carved dragon mother, and his eyes were full of fear and anger, but in the end there was only despair. One of them stood up from the corner, sorrowful and angry, toward Dudian. Rushing.

Dudian did not look back. When the man approached, a sharp edge of his body smashed out and pierced his roaring mouth, smashing his head.

This **** scene made the faces of the remaining people pale.

Du Dian slowly turned around, walked down the steps, walked toward a few people hiding in the corner of the hall, and then stopped in front of one of the older old men, the voice was hoarse, as the knife rubbed as harsh, "The dragon mother came back After that, has it been like this?"

The old man looked at Du Di'an in horror, his legs trembled and shivered: "I beg you, don't kill me."

"Answer me." Du Dian stared at him.

The old man trembled and said: "The dragon's ice poison goes deep into the bone marrow. In order to recapture the corpse and kill the invaders, she will not hesitate to inspire the power of ice. After returning, it will be like this, and there is no chance to explain it."

Upon hearing this, Du Di'an confirmed the thoughts in her heart. The dragon mother was ice-carved, just like when she was fighting with the invaders. Perhaps her body was irreparable when her body was iced to repel the invaders. This is also the reason why she still maintains a demonized image after she has completely frozen, lost consciousness and life, because the frozen body has made her unable to demonize.

"You put her in the coffin, are you ready to bury, she is so dead?" Dudian asked.

The old man’s face was cold and sweaty. He bowed his head and said: “This, we don’t know. The situation like this has happened before, but the record is unknown. I only heard that if it is infected with ice, if the ice breaks out, it will freeze. All the bodies are organized into ice cubes and lose consciousness. If there is a possibility of melting in a high temperature environment, then it is possible to restore consciousness and re-live, but this is just to hear that no one knows whether it is true or not... ..."

“Is there still a possibility of recovery?” Du Dian turned his head and glanced at the dragon and mother pieces scattered under the coffin. He thought to himself that even if her body thawed, it would not help.

"To count, you can be considered a big hero, a female hero, at least better than others..." Du Di'an said in his heart, if there is no such existence, the dragon mother repels the invader at the expense of life. Recapture the corpse of God, this event will be circulated for hundreds of years, becoming a legendary talk, but if he wins the rights of the lord, he is destined to erase this singular brilliant record, and the name of the hero, Will also hang on his own.

After all, he also needs a positive, singer-loving image.

Moreover, the intruder counts as he kills, and it is not false.

However, the real hero was concealed and became dust, and slowly disappeared in the time of the Ganges.

"When the right is big enough, you can cover the sky with one hand. The 'day' that was originally covered is not the 'day' of the high, but the people of the people..." Du Di'an felt some feelings in his heart, but this sentiment made him jealous, and there was no half in his heart. It’s more joyful, but it’s more empty.

He slowly turned around, step by step, dragged his tired body out of the hall, and then followed the hillside to Helisha.

Heilisha still stood quietly in the square, surrounded by a large number of ordinary guards, but did not dare to approach, some of them have recognized the identity of Heilisha, but repeatedly questioned.

Hey!

Du Di'an was like a hurricane, and the crowd surrounded by Heilisha was quickly torn out of a **** road. The blood splashed and the residual limbs landed. The rest of the guards saw the monsters that suddenly appeared next to Heilisha, and they freaked back a few steps. The face is blank.

Do not blame them for being so surprised, it is really Du Di'an's demonized body image is too shocking, plus his face and chest are burned, like the ghosts crawling out of hell, the appearance alone is enough to shock everyone.

Du Di'an ignored these ordinary guards. He took advantage of Heilisha's waist and whispered: "Let's go back. Soon, I will find a way to heal you..."

Heilisha was silent and did not respond.

But Du Di'an has become accustomed to, when she defaults, after soaring, she flies up and flies straight away from the Dragon Land.

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