Chapter 97: Yang Luo Falls into Demons

"Crazy Cao, you are so ......"

Thump!

Yang Luo's original thoughts all came to naught in an instant, because he himself had already fallen, and his first feeling was cold, indescribably cold!

My whole body is unconscious, and the only thing I have is consciousness.

However, at the last moment, Yang Luo caught the incomparably weird black flame under the water, and he also felt that this flame was cold!

"Hey...... Fun and fun...... Hehe......" Cao Guishan watched Yang Luo turn into an ice lump, and was still clapping happily.

Maybe this is the will of heaven in the dark!

Cao Guishan used to be such an amazing genius boy, dressed in white and extremely cool, but in the end, he was destroyed by a recruit by Yang Luo, and he was injured and made himself a fool.

But now, by mistake, a fool has inadvertently taken revenge......

However, the black flame in Yang Luo's hand had disappeared for some time, but when it appeared, it was all over Yang Luo's body.

That black fire has already merged into Yang Luo's body!

Little by little, the ice on Yang Luo's body was receding, but every time Yang Luo receded, he felt the endless coldness even more, colder than standing naked in the cold winter.

I don't know how long it took......

Puff puff......

A strange sound rang out!

"Plop ......"

There was another sound of water, and someone came down, but his voice seemed to be still coming out.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Looks like drowning!

Cao Guishan kept tossing in the water as if he didn't know water, but this water, which was originally frozen everything, was no different from the ordinary waterhole at this time.

The root of all the freezing is on Yang Luo's body!

"Hmm...... Gollum ......"

Cao Guishan kept stretching out his hand to the top, and there was a black-robed man with a mask standing there at this time, and the black-robed man not only did not stretch out his hand, but clenched his fists tightly.

The Saint Venerable's gaze kept looking at Yang Luo's frozen sculpture, and his eyes changed several times, with murderous intent, surprise, doubt, fear, and overwhelm......

In the end, it turned into helplessness.

But suddenly, as soon as the Holy Venerable turned his head to look outside, the whole person suddenly disappeared!

A quarter of an hour later.

An old man appeared in the direction where the Holy Venerable was before, and sighed to himself in amazement: "There is still such a cave here, could it be that this is the Northern Wasteland Palace that the demon clan has been looking for?" ”

Yang Luo can hear the sound, even under the water he can hear it, I don't know why, his hearing is very keen, he can not only hear, but also feel that two people have come one after another, one of them left before, this seems to have found here!

But this voice?

Is it the old blacksmith?

"The fire of Hades didn't burn you, you still devoured it, but who can tolerate you in the future, stinky boy, for the sake of you being in the realm of 'integration of man and soldier', the old man will help you!"

After listening to the sound, Yang Luo felt a force attacking, and not long after he woke up, he seemed to be knocked unconscious again.

……

……

Somewhere in Creek Town.

The temperature of the fire was scorching.

Yang Luo sat by the fire and rubbed his hands, his whole body was still extremely cold, and the most terrifying thing was that Yang Luo's body was emitting black smoke all the time!

"What are you doing sitting here, hurry up and get firewood!"

The old blacksmith said to Yang Luo very reluctantly, and said: "Why are you looking at me like this, you are not happy, I saved you anyway, you haven't said a word of thanks until now, you really have no conscience, besides, you are a demon, I didn't kill you It's already on your chance, if it weren't for you to use my weapons to the maximum and restrain those cultivators who think they are superior, hum!" ”

"Whirring ......"

Yang Luo shuddered, but his eyes were still staring at the old blacksmith.

"You always watch what I do! Believe it or not, I'm going to slap you to death right now! The old blacksmith looked at Yang Luo still not moving, a little annoyed.

"Am I a demon?" Yang Luo finally spoke.

"Ah, yes, no, it's not if I can suppress you, it's not if I can't suppress you." The old blacksmith replied anyway, but shook his head again.

I went to pick up firewood.

After coming back, Yang Luo looked at the old blacksmith with an indescribable loneliness in his eyes.

Yang Luo wanted to protect his family and defend the country all his life, but the biggest threat was the demon clan and the demon clan, but he became a demon because he devoured the fire of the Hades, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Or, there are not so many thoughts, nothing to think about.

The old blacksmith, who had been busy for a long time, filled a bowl of porridge, handed it to Yang Luo, and said, "If you want to die far away, don't put on such a stinky face with me, it's really unlucky!" ”

"Old-timer, I want to get back to normal, can you help me?" Yang Luo pleaded.

"Me? Help? It's good that I can get you back, and I'll help you? Who are you? Is it my ancestor? I saved you and still have to provide for you? The old blacksmith was dissatisfied, and he also filled a bowl of porridge and was about to leave.

"I can worship you as a teacher!"

"Hey, don't be so embarrassed, I'm not particularly interested in accepting demon apprentices? Then let the capital of Great Xia hunt me down? You're stupid! ”

The old blacksmith glanced back at Yang Luo and said, "Didn't I tell you everything, now from Huangyun Valley to the border, it is already the territory of the demon clan, so this stream town is also the territory of the demon clan now, but they don't know it yet, but since you are a demon clan, ask them to cut it, I am an ordinary blacksmith, whether it is the Great Xia Kingdom or the demon clan, don't trouble me." ”

"Old-timers!"

Yang Luo held the bowl of porridge and said in a trance: "I don't want to go to the demon clan, I want to go back!" ”

"Then go back, the leg is on you, and I didn't stop you." The old blacksmith nodded affirmatively.

"But my black body is more like a demon than the demons here, and I can't go back." Yang Luo lowered his head, he had never been so confused in the fierce battles of the battlefield.

But now, Yang Luo is really at a loss!

He wants to defend his family and the country, and he wants to be a general, but now that he is black, the sun is a little fuller, and the black gas is even more abundant.

Not to mention going back to Changyuan City, even if you walk on the streets of this stream town, I am afraid that you will be scolded......

How to go back?

How can you go back!

"Ao, that's your own business, anyway, it has nothing to do with me, okay, don't ask me, if you want to leave, get out of here, don't just eat or dry if you don't leave, I'm not in the mood to raise such an ancestor of yours, chop wood for me in the afternoon!" The old blacksmith left the sentence and turned away.

Yang Luo looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand, and he didn't know how he felt.

Because this black fire seems to have improved Yang Luo's strength, he has now entered the triple quenching body, and the difficulty in improving his strength was Yang Luo's biggest headache before, but now this matter has been solved.

So Yang Luo doesn't know whether he should be sad or happy?

In short, his heart is very complicated, because he feels that the demon race is not as cruel and easy to kill as he encountered, at least he is already a demon race, but there are no terrifying stripes on his face!

Why?