Han Han took out his white ivory twin guns, aimed at the coffin that was standing at the bottom of the lake, and said, "If you don't let go of Alice Rowling and let her go, I will break your coffin!" Show your stupid and ugly face! "First of all, you have to make it clear that I am not ugly, and secondly, I am in a coffin, I have no body, just a soul, even if you open the coffin, it will not hurt a bit, so what is the purpose of your gun? What's the point? ”

"I believe in your ghost, you bad old man!" Han Leng snorted, and the white ivory twin guns were pressed against the cold and heavy coffin, "Let Alice Rowling leave!" "I've already said it, it can't be! Plus, I'm not a bad old man! The Moen patriarch's voice was still tired, not a bad old man, "Now Alice Rowling has been frozen by me, unless my magic is cast, otherwise, Alice Rowling will never be able to get out of that ice, so I advise you, it is better for you to be polite to me now!" ”

"You bad guy! You bad guy! The crow fluttered its wings and flew towards the coffin, pecking at it with its sharp beak. It's a pity that this coffin seems to be really thick, no matter how the crow tears and bites with its mouth, there is no trace left on this cold coffin, "The coffin is so hard!" The coffin is so hard! ”

"Forget it, give him a face, don't provoke the Moen patriarch! Otherwise, this god of ice and snow doesn't know what crazy things he will do! Han Han waved away the crow with his hand, wanting to make his little friend quieter, but the Moen patriarch showed a mocking voice, "Whatever, let it forget to sleep and eat, and keep pecking, just give me itching!" ”

"You're such an arrogant guy!" Before Han Han finished speaking, the Moen clan patriarch in the coffin continued, "You are now a mage who is about to face a fourth-order demonic beast, without further ado, you need to undergo trials and training immediately!" ”

"How are you going to let me participate in the trial!" Han Han asked curiously, while playing with his little bird, oh not to the crow. The Moen patriarch in the coffin said indifferently at this time, "You don't need to ask, you just need to survive the test I gave you!" Fighting can make a person grow up quickly! All vigilance and skills are learned from actual combat! Now, you'll need to go through a series of trials! ”

After that, the Moen patriarch used ice magic, and steps appeared at the bottom of the lake, allowing Han Han to slowly walk up the steps step by step. Han Han still had a lot of questions to ask, but he felt an ice magic attack behind him, and an invisible force surged, pushing Han Han out of the lake immediately.

Like a koi fish jumping out of the water, Han Han jumped out of the frozen and cracked lake, and then his body was unstable and fell on the solid and frozen lake. Han Han returned to the snow in the land of Northern Cold. At this time, the voice of the Moen patriarch slowly drifted from the sky, "I will give you the spell to cast by magic, you only need to face the fierce beast enemy; Make good use of the dark magic in your body! ”

"Good! I know! Han Han nodded, then touched his side, the two white ivory pistols were still there, "Do you know what magic can be used to instill magic in a pistol and then shoot out?" The Moen patriarch's voice was a little dissatisfied, "You must know that you are a magician, you still need to rely less on such equipment, what you need more is to pursue your own heart, follow the magic given by nature, and make your magic more and more powerful!" ”

Han Han still wanted to say something, but the Moen patriarch was obviously impatient, and the Moen patriarch wanted to train Han Han impatiently, so that Han Han could become an excellent magician, and then drive and kill the demonic beasts sleeping underground in the Northern Cold Land, and return the Northern Cold Land to a peace, so that the Moen Clan could avenge their blood.

Call! The whistling north wind blew, and the sky was mixed with heavy snow, and in an instant, Han Han's thin figure was buried in the overwhelming snowflakes and disappeared. In the gloomy bottom of the lake, the cold breath gently dissipated, like a wisp of green smoke. The crow who stayed at the bottom of the lake saw Alice Rowling, who had become an ice sculpture, at the bottom of the lake, in front of the Moen patriarch, gradually melted, the ice on her body was clear, and she slowly regained consciousness.

The ice slag and ice cubes on Alice Rowling's body slowly fell, and in this world full of ice and snow, Alice Rowling's eyes rolled, and then immediately clenched her fists and rushed towards the coffin that stood up, "God of ice and snow? The Moen Patriarch? I'll let you know how good I am! ”

Alice Rowling raised her hand, and the black magic power condensed from her fingers, and immediately, the black magic power shot out immediately, heading towards the frozen coffin board of the coffin! Bang! The coffin did not move at all, the coffin of the Moen patriarch was really hard, even if Alice Rowling tried her best to destroy the coffin, but it was still to no avail, the Moen patriarch's ice coffin Moen clan did not receive any damage!

The Moen patriarch in the coffin made a mocking voice, "I said that you have no ability to hurt me at all, I am the god of ice and snow, and I am also the patriarch of the Moen clan, this is not for nothing!" ”

Alice Rowling didn't listen, her fingers flicked as if she kept poking the coffin. It's just that the frozen coffin didn't hurt at all. Under the erosion of Alice Rowling's endless magic bullets, the ice coffin showed no signs of damage, not even a single bump mark.

Alice Rowling was a little tired, not from the kind of overuse of magic, but from the heart! Standing outside the coffin, Alice Rowling looked at the front and back of the coffin, up and down, without a gap. Alice Rowling couldn't help but be curious, and said with a sneer, "I don't know how you got into this ice coffin, but I know that you are not dead!" "Oh?" The Moen patriarch's voice was flat, "Thank you for missing me so much, I wish I could be resurrected, but alas, I'm already dead!" ”

"How did you die!" Alice Rowling clasped her hands on her chest and looked at the coffin indifferently, "If your Moen clan has perished, how did you get into this ice coffin?" The Moen patriarch's voice was silent, "Of course, I was also killed by the Demon Beast, but after being killed by the Demon Beast, I used the special ice magic of our Moen Clan to freeze my soul that was about to enter hell. ”

"This is not the kind of ordinary coffin that people on the Fengyun Continent are buried, and it is not a place for your blood clan to sleep and rest." The Moen patriarch slowly explained, "On the surface, it looks like a coffin, but it's actually a magical shield!" It was I who summoned such a frozen magic shield before I died, so that I could continue to stay in the Northern Cold Land and continue to fight for my people. ”

"Sounds logical and powerful!" Alice Rowling raised the corners of her mouth indifferently, "If I wasn't smart enough, I would have almost been deceived by you!" "Oh?" Han Han asked slowly, "I don't know where I have a problem?" Everything I said was true! The voice of the Moen patriarch was tired and vicissitudes, these hundreds of years of waiting may have made this Moen patriarch already old and a dying old man, "You are a mere foreign blood clan, what qualifications do you have to comment on me?" ”

"First of all, there is a loophole in what you said at the beginning!" Alice Rowling clasped her hands to her chest, stretched out a finger, and said indifferently, "You said that you performed magic before you died, then this is the best joke!" There have been, and will be, many, many races in the world, but in my eyes, you are not an excellent race, although you are the patriarch of the Moen race, but before you die, you can use magic to form a shield to protect yourself, such a thing is not something you can accomplish at all! ”

Alice Rowling continued, "Whether you are a blood or a werewolf, or a long-extinct Moen clan, in the great danger of life before being injured or even dying, the magic power and life force will leak out quietly, at that time, you are simply a wooden man waiting for death, where will you have the time to cast such a complex and mana-consuming magic!" ”

Alice Rowling stood in front of the coffin, stretched out her hand and knocked on the coffin, crisp and clanging, "It's pretty good, the sound is good, it must be a good coffin!" Such a coffin may have been created by you, the patriarch of the Moen clan, but it could never have been after your death, and I can even bet that when you created this coffin, not only did you not fall into the dying signs of half your life, but you were even alive and well, I am afraid that you did not even add a few scars! ”

"You think I'm lying! So what is my purpose! The Moen patriarch's voice was calm, no panic or anger, "I've been buried in this icy lake for five hundred years!" For 500 years, I've wanted to leave this frozen lake, but I haven't been able to! Isn't it this coffin that traps you? "What you say is not a situation with what I said!" Alice Rowling smiled, looked at the ice and jade coffin and said, "It seems to me that you are not trapped by this coffin, but by yourself!" You don't want to leave the coffin, you don't want to leave the bottom of this frozen lake! ”

"You think it's like I want to stay in this cold place, and the bottom of this lake that doesn't see the light of day makes me feel like I'm autistic!" The Moen patriarch snorted coldly, "It's just a joke!" I'm a normal guy, and I'm still burdened by the blood of my clan, how could I stay in this northern cold land for no reason, watching this fourth-order demonic beast that killed my clan sleeping here, and I didn't do anything! ”

Alice Rowling's face was calm, and there was no extra emotion in this sexy and charming face, "That's because you're scared!" You are just a cowardly Moen clan patriarch, you have seen with your own eyes the invincibility of the fourth-order demonic beasts, and you have also seen the defeat of your people! So, I guess, you yourself froze yourself into a coffin! The magic shield you create is a protective shell that protects you from being vulnerable, helpless, and lonely, and then you are forever immersed in the bottom of this frozen lake, and you are a coward who escapes from history and the past! ”

"I won't allow you to degrade me like this." The Moen patriarch in the coffin was obviously a little dissatisfied with Alice Rowling, and the Moen patriarch angrily scolded, "Just because of your casual words!" Accusations without evidence, I became a coward? A deserter? A coward? The Moen patriarch snorted, "I will never allow you to slander the sacred Moen clan like this!" You'll get the price for your own words! ”

After that, the Moen patriarch in the coffin seemed to have cast ice magic, and countless long, pointed icicles at the bottom of the frozen lake were suddenly aimed at Alice Rowling. Alice Rowling smiled fearlessly, "Why, was I said it, did you want to do it in anger!" The Moen patriarch snorted coldly, and an angry voice came out of the coffin, "I will let you know for yourself what is called the truth of misfortune!" ”

After all, in the bottom of this frozen lake, these icicles that surrounded Alice Rowling on all sides immediately stabbed over, and it seemed that the Moen patriarch wanted to tie Alice Rowling into a hedgehog! Alice Rowling stood in place without fear, with one hand in her hands, and immediately summoned black magic to protect her. These icicles were densely stabbed on Alice Rowling's body, but they were all resisted by this thin but very hard magic shield! Such a magic shield could not last long in the ice magic attack of the Moen patriarch. Because in the past twenty-four hours, Alice Rowling has consumed enough mana! Now he is not in the state at all! How could he compete head-on with a god of ice and snow like the Moen patriarch!

The magic power of the Moen patriarch is more abundant than Alice Rowling's, otherwise, the Moen patriarch would not have stood out among the Moen clan with a population of tens of thousands back then, and became a high-ranking patriarch and leader! Countless dense icicles pierced in like natural long swords. Alice Rowling's body did not dodge, she stood very confidently in place, continuing to open her black magic shield to protect herself.

Cracking sound! A round of icicles pierced into the magic shield and was destroyed, and a new batch of icicles immediately rushed up. One after the other, like a continuous stream of arrows, broke Alice Rowling's black magic shield in an instant! Bang! Alice Rowling staggered back a few steps, and at this moment, several icicles flew at her again, like deadly arrows stabbing Alice Rowling's body and shoulders.