"You're right, but I don't need to." Icares said calmly.

Izawa was more or less sorry, and had planned to get this demigod weapon from him, but Icares turned out to be much more cunning than he thought.

After all, the core material of bloodline backtracking is Ize's own blood, so he dares to take this thing out and trade it.

Until a suitable replacement is found, as long as Izawa does not provide blood, the circle is equivalent to chicken ribs.

However, he can obtain the corresponding ability by "eating" the demigod artifact, and then give the Flame Embrace to Irelia, which is equivalent to having two demigod artifacts.

Of course, such good wishes can only be imagined.

The old lich has seen through everything.

Izawa wasn't surprised, though.

He is a lich who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, extremely selfish, and his own interests are above all else.

It is obviously impossible for such a guy to give up his own interests and exchange a demigod weapon for a magic circle that cannot bring him a direct benefit.

Izawa looked back at Samoyed, this guy couldn't adjust to the sudden surge of power, and the frost field opened, bringing wind and snow to the Hall of Bones.

"Let's go, kill the guys who hurt you in the past."

"Yes, master, the Frost Giant's head will be my best trophy."

Samoyed let out a high-pitched roar, his still scarlet eyes surging with fierce intent.

When it left the Winter Mountains, it was like a wild dog that was still breathing, and now when it returns, it will surely clean up all the old and new grudges.

True dragon revenge, hundreds of years is not too late!

"Red Dragon, you're going to trouble that Frost Giant Divine Favorant?"

Icares didn't look at the white dragon again, maybe in his eyes, the only thing that could be called an opponent was the red dragon in front of him.

Izawa grinned, noncommittal.

"In the Endless Snowfield, my minions are at war with the ice creatures, and it won't be long before the Shadow Mists will eat away at the entire Ice Field."

Ize shook his head: "I'm going to return to the empire in a while, I can't wait that long." Also, I don't like the peeping of enemies in the dark, so it's better to solve problems sooner. ”

He is absolutely hostile to the Divine Favor for now, and any true god who has thoughts about Elbaf will be listed as a hostile target by him.

"Hey, hey, I knew you'd be an impatient." Icarles laughed coldly, "In that case, let's take a trip too, speaking of which, the place of the Crying Abyss is not just ......"

Halfway through speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

"But it's not just what?" Izawa asked reflexively.

"Hehe, you'll know when you go down in person."

Ize looked at him with disdain, this is the undead archduke, and he actually likes to play this kind of boring trick.

"Then again? Have you been able to leave Kazarin? ”

"Didn't I say that the seal of the gods has been loosened!?"

Izawa propped his chin up with his paws and watched as the Undead Grand Duke gradually fell into deep thought.

"Hey, hey, Targaryen, I feel the malice in your heart! What are you thinking about?! ”

Icares was inexplicably annoyed.

Izawa looked at him and said solemnly, word by word: "I'm thinking about whether to seal you for another 10,000 years, no matter what, your existence is too dangerous for this plane, I'm not at ease." ”

A powerful momentum erupted from Ikales's body in an instant, and the surging soul fire almost enveloped his whole body, and the indescribable majesty pressed Samoyed to the ground and could not move.

It was shocked by the great strength displayed by the Undead Grand Duke, and suddenly felt glad that it had survived until now.

This is by no means pity for himself, but his own luck and recognition of a good master.

"Red Dragon, you actually sealed me unashamedly, your attitude makes me angry! Do you want to fight me again here!? ”

Icareth was furnished with intense hostility.

In an instant, all kinds of high-ring rank spell traps appeared in the Hall of Bones, which was definitely the kind of super dangerous place where one wrong step could lead to death without a place to be buried.

Izawa was speechless for a moment, the confused Lich King actually took his joke seriously.

He didn't bother to bother with this guy, the spell was silent, and the magic aura built a long-distance portal on its own, and then stepped in.

Samoyed glanced up at the undead archduke, forced himself to prop himself up, and followed in a gray manner.

It doesn't want to stay in this dangerous place for a moment.

"Didn't you say you'd fight me? Why did this guy run away on his own again?! ”

Icales restrained his anger and looked at his disciple, "Anna, he must be afraid of me, right?" ”

Viviana couldn't help but stroke her forehead, her teacher had always been cold and serious, and he was the supreme king that Kazarin said, but how could his temperament suddenly change as soon as he met the king of dragons?

As a result, without waiting for Viviana to answer, he ran into the portal, leaving only a word.

"Anna Kazarin will be handed over to you, if there is any urgency to send me a spell message, that guy doesn't make it clear today, I won't let him go so easily!"

Watching the teleportation portal disappear, Viviana stood alone in the hall, messy.

……

A col in the Winter Mountains.

This was the location coordinates that Ize had left behind, and it was in this place that he had used his breath to kill a tribe of frost giants. It was also the place where he and Samoyed were separated for the first time.

A huge red dragon forcibly opened the spatial node and flew out of it, and within a certain range, the wind and snow scattered in the sky stopped in an instant.

The heat wave is discharged, and the ice and snow have begun to melt at a distance of hundreds of meters, and the cold wind has formed a warm current, which is the first time in countless years for the snow-capped mountains that have not melted all year round.

Izawa looked up and saw dry bones buried by the wind and snow everywhere, but there was not a single body in sight.

There were obvious signs of fighting, broken wreckage, torn hair, old armor and ice blades, and blood stains that had stained much of the ice red.

The Grand Duke of the Undead followed Izawa out of the teleportation portal, he followed Izawa's gaze, glanced at it casually, and said casually.

"There was a war between the undead and the ice creatures here, and it was clear that my necromantic legion was victorious, leaving only the wreckage here, and the shadow mist awakened the dead corpses, who joined the undead legion and are now fighting for me."

……

ps:,It's New Year's Eve.,There's no women's clothing.,However,There's still a blessing.。

In the new year, the wealth is rolling, good luck, good luck continues, every exam must pass, everything goes well, weight loss is successful, koi fish possessed, safe and sound.

Finally, I wish you all a prosperous Year of the Rat, don't thank me┗|'O′|┛嗷~~