After sealing the devil

The cool and damp wind from the sea caressed his cheeks.

The sun shone softly on the water.

The brave man stands on a piece of floating ice and looks into the distance.

Jing Ling floated not far in front of the brave man and said, "Over there."

The brave man controlled the ice floes under his feet and grazed a huge iceberg.

"No, no, it's over. It's near here." Jing Ling said quickly.

So the brave stared at the iceberg in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The iceberg was so high and wide that it could not see the edge at a glance. It is not difficult to imagine how terrifying its part in the sea is.

"Maybe... in this piece of ice?" Jingling hesitated for a moment.

"...This is Xue Ling's territory." The brave man said deeply.

"..." Jingling reacted.

Because of the pure spiritual power, it is easy for Bingshan to give birth to spiritual wisdom.But spirit races of the same attribute can devour each other to seize territory.Xue Ling would naturally not let these ice spirits go.Her body is covered with snow on the mountain, but her territory is far more than that.

Although the spiritual connection was cut off, the brave man could still recognize the identity of the iceberg in front of him.If he wants this iceberg to collapse, it only takes one thought, and it doesn't cost anything.

...the princess might be in it.

The brave gave up the idea of ​​direct destruction with regret.

At this time, the ice in front of the brave man cracked without warning, revealing a deep passage, going straight down.

"It's right in front." Jing Ling affirmed.

"It looks like a trap." The brave man glanced at the spirit.

"Why does it look like?" Jingling floated inside and circled in the air, "Shouldn't this be a trap?"

"..." The brave man silently reduced his doubts about Jingling.

"Ah," Jing Ling said suddenly, "The Demon King wants to talk to you."

The brave man was stunned: "Didn't I give him a piece of ice?" Why did you find Jingling?

Then it suddenly occurred to him that the Demon King is a powerful fire attribute.

...Hmm... I accidentally forgot that.

"Where are you?" the devil asked directly.

"On the edge of an iceberg somewhere in the Far North Sea."

"...What are you doing there?"

"Someone sent the princess' body to the hero. I'm looking for it."

"Wait. I'll be here in a minute."

"No. Waste of time."

"...Then let Jing Ling keep talking."

"It will interfere with my actions."

"..."

"Disconnect the call." Brave said to Jingling.

He looked back at the blue sky, and walked into the bottomless tunnel expressionlessly.

The passageway behind the brave man was closed almost immediately, and a little light was refracted from the ice layer.

He went all the way down the passage.

As the ice-attribute magic power approached, the lights hanging on the channel wall went out one after another.

Halfway through, the brave man saw a pair of yellow eyes.

The eyes flickered for a moment and became pure white with a soft glow.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a female demon puppet.Her face was a curious gray, and her silvery hair was matted together.

"You brought the darkness." The puppet's voice was very dry, sometimes with a bit of involuntary trembling, which sounded like a low-quality product.

The brave searched through his memory, trying to find out if he had any impression of this demon.

...seem to have seen it somewhere.

While thinking, the brave man said to the puppet: "The lights are just off. You can light them up again after I leave. ... If I didn't destroy this place."

"No need." When the puppet raised its hand, several light clusters floated in the air, unsteadily illuminating the square ice room.

...Light attribute demons?

It was the first time for the brave man to see it.

"You...you are so pretty." Jing Ling said blankly, "Like the moon in the cold night."

... rhetorical progress.Although the aesthetics are debatable.

The brave man glanced at the crudely made puppet and thought casually.

The puppet paused strangely, and then taunted: "Do mirror spirits like sweet words so much?"

"Puppeteer." The brave man finally remembered.

He continued to ask: "Where is the princess?"

"...Am I so famous?" The puppet master looked at the brave man coldly.

She let out a wonderful "clack-clack" laugh, and then said: "For your father's sake, I won't do anything. Follow this road, and the princess is ahead. You take her away." ...but do you know who killed your father?"

The brave man went straight to the puppeteer without saying a word.

"It's the king's fault, the bishop's fault, and the human race's... Hahahaha..." The puppet master stepped aside and laughed nervously, "You have nothing to do with the human race. You only have hatred with them. What kind of princess are you saving? Ah ha ha ha ha ha……"

The brave man remained silent, walking at a moderate pace.

When passing the puppet master, he suddenly got into trouble, grabbed the puppet master by the neck and threw her to the ground.The puppet master began to fall apart during the fall, and when he fell to the ground, he couldn't even make a sound.Only a pair of bright white eyes rolled slowly on the ground.

Drops of blood snaked out of the brave man's hanging hand, and little flowers splashed on the ice.

He glanced at the blade that suddenly protruded from the puppet master's neck, and immediately erected an ice wall in front of him, blocking the thin needles from the puppet's body.

The brave man glanced at the venom quenched on the blade, and decisively froze his injured hand, while sideways avoiding the knife point that suddenly popped out from the ice wall.

The puppet parts scattered all over the ground quickly reassembled, and the crazy laughter echoed in the passage: "You can't escape... Hahahaha, none of you can escape... slightly."

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The brave man crushed his bright eyeballs, and looked at the fragments of the magic core hidden inside: "It looks like you still have a few lives."

He easily pulled out the blade that had stuck into his arm.

"...Why didn't you hide?!" The puppet was terrified, and commanded the knife to plunge into the previous wound. "You don't think it's not poisoned, do you? You won't last long."

"..." The brave man glanced at the many blades embedded in his flesh and blood, and decided to give up saving himself, "I'm just pretending to be afraid of being poisoned to lie to you. Don't believe me."

"... Hehe... Are you infatuated with the princess to the point of giving up hatred..." the puppet master whispered.

"The grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with me." The brave man sighed, "Besides, you may not believe it..."

"...Actually, I am the brave."

"... Huh?!"

"So, isn't it natural for the brave to save the princess? Believe in fairy tales." The brave squatted down and patted the puppet on the head.

While speaking, the puppet master's magic core fragments had been covered with a layer of frost, and then turned into ice crystals and dissipated.

The brave man straightened up and moved slowly along the passage cautiously.

There was no organ on the road after that.

The brave finally found the princess.In a bright and spacious ice room.

In fact, he couldn't recognize that it was the princess anymore, he just guessed based on intuition.

Hearing the sound, the princess's slack pupils gathered together.

She turned her head to glance at the brave man, and slowly closed her eyes.

The brave man asked, "Dead?"

The princess replied: "Not yet."