Chapter 2218
A popsicle frozen in plain water will definitely not taste good, not to mention the big popsicle in front of you is still frozen with rainwater!
However, just as the power to freeze this "popsicle" is extraordinary, the rainwater that can freeze such a crystal clear "big popsicle" is naturally very strange.
Of course, for Ron at the moment, these are not very important, because he has no idea how this miracle-sized popsicle was formed, and it is difficult to even imagine it.
So he was just astonished, and at the same time couldn't help but moan softly for the "torture" he had suffered all the way.
The pain that the dead wind's weird air currents can cause to him is much more fatal than stabbing his thigh with a dagger when he is idle!
"It seems that you can't walk anymore, how about I help you again?"
Just as Ron was struggling to stand up, but he swayed and said "Aiyo", the dead wind on the side suddenly spoke again. But his words really made more cold sweat break out on Ron's forehead.
"Don't...Mr. Sifeng, if you come a few more times, I might really die in your hands." As soon as the words fell, Ron waved his hand hurriedly, and then went to the ice behind the ice edge in front of him. Ku Yi pointed, "Let's go! Go see your master...I can do it myself."
After all, he saw that he really stepped forward with legs that were still trembling slightly, and walked forward falteringly.
But before taking a few steps, Ron felt his arms being picked up, and immediately felt that his whole body seemed to be much lighter—he was held by Dead Wind.
"I only said to help you, but didn't say that I would fly with you. Why are you nervous?"
Sifeng curled his lips, and then dragged Ron past his companion Bing Leng in a hurry, and after walking a few more steps, he said loudly without looking back:
"I'll be back in a minute."
"……it is good."
The other party's response soon came from behind, it was still so blunt, but this time it lost the original sarcasm and became very serious.
This proves that no matter how much that guy likes to choke others, there is always only one master for everyone, and this will not change.
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The city of London has been frozen,
Only a very small number of areas have been cleared of ice, and there are also only a very small number of people... Oh no, it is the high-level living corpses and their mysterious master who are active inside.
There were no ordinary living corpses in the city anymore. Although there were quite a few in the past, they had already been frozen together in the ice. When Ron was rubbed across the flat ice wall of the ice cave passage with the somewhat rough support of the dead wind, he vaguely saw many living corpses in different poses behind the ice wall that had been partially frosted off. individual.
"Mr. Deathwind..."
Although he was supported, and most of his weight was almost borne by the other party, Ron still walked a little out of breath. But even so, when many thoughts emerged in his mind one after another, he still couldn't help turning his head to look at the other party and said:
"The city of London...how could it be frozen like this? How big is the area frozen?"
"Besides the master, who else could it be?" Sifeng said excitedly when he heard his question, "The whole city has been frozen by the master—a huge demon broke in at that time. A majestic thunderstorm is falling. That guy is not only huge in size, but also infinitely powerful...Maybe the owner didn't want it to cause damage in the city, so he took advantage of the heavy rain to freeze it up, and then gave it to him all at once. Throw it out of town..."
When talking about this, Deadwind seemed very happy, but in fact, he was not in London at all at that time, but was just sent by the master to work elsewhere. He only heard these contents from the mouths of his companions of the same race.
However, the majestic deeds of the master are even more important to a subordinate like him who respects, admires, and is even fanatical than his own glorious experience of restraining demons alone, so it is naturally more exciting to say.
It's a pity that the audience beside him at this time was not a "like-minded" object with him in this aspect from the very beginning. If you have to say it, the relationship between the two of them is still an enemy.
Right now Ron is listening to what the other party said, but he can't stop feeling cold, and his scalp is numb again and again—he now has a lot of very intuitive insights into the powerful fighting ability of the devil. understand.
Just like the "huge demon" mentioned by the other party just now, isn't it just that there was a ruckus in the north of the Burrow stronghold not long ago, and the joint efforts of Bulova, Safina, Delphi and Harry just made the other party Suffering some injuries, did you finally hear that it was the big guy who chose to retreat to end the war?
But listening to what the guy next to him said, the "master" of the other party actually drove that giant away with almost no effort by himself!
When he thought that what he was going to meet next was such a "monster", Ron couldn't help but get a chill down his spine.
"... When you get to the palace in a while, you can see the huge gap formed when the master threw that guy out! Although after leaving the city, we are not very clear whether the master has been chasing after it. Where, but there must have been more fighting on the way... oh, the exit is just ahead, lol!"
Hearing the dead wind chattering incessantly in his ears, Ron only felt chills in his heart. Now he only hopes that this guy may only describe the facts more exaggeratedly because of his enthusiasm for his master.
But...just the icicles that now cover the entire city of London with their "roots" and even penetrate into the clouds, it is already impossible for him not to believe everything that the high-level living corpse Sifeng said.
Just thinking about it, suddenly, Ron only felt his eyes light up—the exit had indeed arrived.
"Royal Plaza... Bai... Kingham Palace?"
Although the entire palace has been sealed in ice, there is only one ice cave passage similar to the one before that leads directly to the main entrance of the palace. But with regard to the square in front of him and the roads he passed just now, Ron can still accurately judge from his memory based on the approximate location alone. Wrong Buckingham Palace.
"Your master... really knows how to choose a place!" Ron sighed, and couldn't help but say so.
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