Don't look at the demonic beast under the Northern Cold Land, it seems that it only has the strength of the fourth order, but even if the entire Rowling family is dispatched, or those soldiers of the Fengyun Empire are sent to march and fight with silver nitrate weapons, there is no doubt that they will be slaughtered by the demonic beast with 100% certainty! That's where Warcraft comes in.

A fourth-order demonic beast, I'm afraid that only two or three clan elders can personally join forces to take down this fourth-order demonic beast! No wonder, the Moen clan was defeated at the time. Han Han sighed and shook his head, "If it's a second-order or third-order demonic beast, I'm afraid that the combined army of your Moen clan and General Bad Crimea will still have a chance of winning, but if you encounter a fourth-order demonic beast, it can only be said that you are unlucky!" ”

"General Bud Crimea, regardless of his previous suspicions, stood on the side of our Moen clan's allies, advanced and retreated with us, lived and died together, knowing that he was invincible to the fourth-order demonic beasts, General Bud Crimea still guarded the family courtyard of the last northern cold land with our Moen clan, this kindness, I will always remember in my heart!"

The voice of the Moen patriarch was a little excited, and there was also a little sigh, "That devil fruit was given to me by him before he died!" Because this loyal king to his friends and righteous General Bad Crimea, when he died, he would not forget the king's entrustment, and gave the devil fruit to me, as the patriarch of Moen, so that I could promise to have a friendship with the Fengyun Continent! What a loyal man he was! ”

"You're sure you said yes!" Han Han nodded, vaguely guessing the later story, "Then, General Bad Crimea died, and you returned the Devil Fruit to Bad Crimea, and buried him personally in this Northern Cold Land. So I'm curious, what happened to that monster? Because, I'm quite surprised that you're still alive! ”

In Han Han's opinion, since the Moen patriarch and General Bud Crimea have such a deep friendship, then the two should join hands and walk into love...... No, in the grave of death, why is it that General Bad Crimea is dead, and the other Moen clan are also dead, but this Moen patriarch is still alive? That's not interesting, right?

"Since the Warcraft wants to occupy a place, how can it stay alive, especially those of us who have rebelled against it and launched provocations and wars against it, the Warcraft will not be merciful enough to keep us!" Han Han was strange at this time, looking at the goose feather snow that continued to drift down in the sky, and asked, "But, are you still alive?" ”

"No, I'm dead!" There was no memory in the words of the Moen patriarch, "Or rather, my body is dead, but it just so happens that there is still a wisp of soul left!" "Soul?" Han Han was a little surprised, "Whether it's a blood race, a human race, or other races when they die, I've never heard of a body destroyed and a soul can be left, could it be that you used any magic!" ”

"Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed in the Northern Cold Land for so many years!" The Moen Patriarch's voice was cold, "My resentment against the Demon Beast makes me extremely powerful now!" If the monster doesn't die for a day, I won't disappear for a day! "Sounds like you're ghosted!" Han Han pouted, "Now that I deeply feel the interracial intention between you and General Bad Crimea, I am also very sorry for accidentally eating the devil fruit in his coffin, I hope you can forgive me!" ”

"I was originally dismissive of that Devil Fruit, otherwise I would have taken it myself five hundred years ago!" The Moen patriarch snorted coldly, "Seeing that you apologize so sincerely and with a very good heart, I will forgive you, but only if you resettle my good friend Bad Crimea!" ”

"No problem!" Han Han didn't want to disturb the god of ice and snow in the Northern Cold Land, and in the face of some of his small requests, as long as it wasn't excessive requests such as selling his ass, Han Han would agree, "Wrap it up on me!" Han Han said that he would do it, although the coffin and corpse were destroyed by the white python, but Han Han didn't mind letting himself show a little enthusiasm.

Since the Moen patriarch likes the kind of affectionate and righteous people like Bad Crimea, if he is hypocritical, he may be able to win the opportunity to leave here safe and sound. Han Han's long knife was still in the mouth of the white python, and Han Han really didn't want to touch the bloody and smelly corpse, so he used his fist to create a coffin himself!

Rumble! Han Han knocked down a thick tree with one punch, crushing the tree to the snow, and Han Han snapped another punch, hitting a neat eight-foot-long wooden stake. After Han Han had the magic power, it was simply easy to make some small things, his fingers moved, his fists waved, and he surged a few times, and the distant wooden stake was cut in half again, and he dug out the hollow and flattened a wooden board with his palm, and a decent coffin was already made.

Dragging the coffin back to the resting place of Bad Crimea, Han Han looked at the white bones scattered on the snow, raised his head to the pale sky and said, "Hey, now I'm going to pick up the body of General Bad Crimea, you can quickly let the snow stop for a while!" Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll pick one less bone! ”

"Good!" The Moen patriarch answered, and the snow in the sky stopped. This ice magic is amazing! Han Han lay on the ground, carefully and meticulously picking up the white bones of General Bard Crimea, a celebrity of the Fengyun Empire, and then asked curiously, "In the past few days, have you been controlling the wind and snow in the Northern Cold Land?" ”

"Yes!" "I was sleeping, and I was having nightmares, otherwise it wouldn't have snowed so often, and if I hadn't been asleep, I wouldn't have given you the opportunity to dig up Bad Crimea's coffin or even eat that Devil Fruit," Patriarch Moen explained calmly. ”

Han Han smiled embarrassedly, it turned out that there were still people in charge of this place, Han Han wondered why the Moen Patriarch didn't jump out to stop him at the first time, it turned out that he was asleep and delayed time! "By the way, isn't that monster just underground? Why is he able to tolerate you being here? Han Han asked as he picked up the bones, "Just like you said, the Demon Beast will not tolerate a race that threatens him to stay here, although your body is destroyed, but there is still a soul left, it just let you go so easily?" ”

"Of course." The Moen Patriarch replied, "Because after the Demon Beast sneaked into the underground and found the origin of our Moen Clan's ice magic, it went into hibernation, and I have never woken up in the past five hundred years, otherwise, I would have been hunted down to the ends of the earth by this bastard!" ”

"I see," Han Han nodded slowly, "I don't know what kind of magic you used to store your soul!" "Do you want to learn?" The Moen patriarch let out a sneer, "It's just a pity that I won't teach you!" Han Han was a little disappointed, and immediately, he picked up all the bones of General Bad Crimea, and then poured them into the coffin.

After Han Han was sure that he had nothing to bury with him, he covered the coffin board, and then carried it into the icy pit, "Finish the work!" "Good!" The Moen Patriarch heard a voice of praise, "You're a hard-working guy!" ”

The Moen patriarch seemed to be quite satisfied with Han Han's behavior, and his voice echoed through the snowy world, "Now, I have one more important thing for you to do. "What's the matter?" As soon as Han Han heard this, he felt that there was nothing good, "I have already done everything I should do, and I don't have the energy to complete other things!" "You're so humble." The Moen Patriarch sneered, "I haven't given you any commission, how do you know that you can't complete it!" Now, listen to me, it's best not to make me angry, or I'll let you know what will happen if you offend the god of ice and snow in the Northern Cold Land! ”

"What are you going to ask me to do?" Han Han crossed his hands on his hips and stood in the ice and snow with his hands on his head, "People must not be arrogant, but they must not be arrogant." If it's something detrimental to morality, I, Han Han, won't do it! "From the time you destroyed the coffin of my friend Bad Crimea, you have done something immoral." Patriarch Moen snorted coldly, obviously unimpressed by Han Han's statement, "Listen, now go to the place I said and quietly cultivate and train." ”

"Training? What to train? Han Han looked puzzled, he did come to participate in the training, but this trial is not in the Northern Cold Land, but to complete Alice Rowling's first test through the Northern Cold Land. You've already taken the Devil Fruit and possessed magic power that shouldn't be underestimated, and there are few guys in the entire Wind Cloud Continent and even the Moon Cliff who can be stronger than you! With just a little tuning, you're sure to become a strong player! ”

"I think you're mistaken." Han Han smiled and hurriedly shook his head, "I won't participate in any of your training, I still need to leave the Northern Cold Land and find my friends!" "You won't grant my request?" The voice of the Moen patriarch was a little unhappy, and Han Han sneered even more, "Why should I agree to your request!" ”

"Because it's my territory." The voice of the Moen patriarch was a little indifferent, "In my territory, if you don't listen to me and look down on me as a master, I'm afraid you are a blood clan with no quality cultivation at all!" "So what, I don't know you, I don't need to look at your face!" Han Han shook his head helplessly, "And you're wrong, this is not your territory, but the territory of the demonic beast!" You have only one soul left now, what can you do to me? ”

This incident seemed to make the Moen patriarch very unhappy, because of the topic of turf, the Moen patriarch became extraordinarily serious, extraordinarily serious, "What do you say! It's ridiculous, I tell you! The Northern Cold Land was once the territory of our Moen clan, and it is now, and it will be even more! I will maintain the current scenery of the Northern Cold Lands so that we can reinvigorate our people in the future! ”

"You're just a dream!" Han Han sneered disapprenosingly, "You are worthy of an empty soul, you can only talk on paper, right under my feet, there is a fourth-order demonic beast sleeping, with your ordinary soul, what can you do to this demonic beast?" ”

"You're right!" The Moen Patriarch's voice was low, "I'm just a soul now, and I can't do anything, so I need to train you and let you take my place to crusade against that hateful demonic beast underground!" If you take the Devil Fruit, you will definitely have a chance to defeat that fourth-order demonic beast! ”

"Hahahaha!" Han Han laughed, looked up at the sky, and scolded, "Neurotic! If you asked me to challenge a fourth-order demonic beast, didn't you just send me to death! There is no way I can grant you such a request! Die! After that, Han Han no longer paid attention to the Moen patriarch, he walked in the ice and snow, said goodbye to the coffin of General Bad Crimea, and also said goodbye to the white python that had died and warped, Han Han went all the way north, towards the border of the Northern Cold Land. Alice Rowling is still waiting for herself, and when she reaches the end, Han Han wants to see Li Qiangrose, who she misses day and night.

The Moen patriarch didn't seem to care about Han Han's departure at all, and after seeing the other party walk away, there was no Moen patriarch's voice in the sky. Han Han walked and walked, always walking towards the north he was familiar with, and along the way, Han Han encountered many wild beasts, such as a rabbit with a pair of ice frozen crystal ears, and a snow-white flawless thick and majestic bear, and Han Han even saw a lizard that was wider than a tree. It's just that, no matter what, Han Han didn't even find his good friend Little Crow.

It was snowing heavily in the sky again, Han Han looked up at the white sky with goose feathers and heavy snow, and said with a smile, "Do you want to use this heavy snow to seal me?" I really don't have any ability at all! The goose feather snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there is already a busy world of white light in front of Han Han, this snowflake has made the world in front of Han Han blurry, and the snow is very urgent, and it has buried Han Han's ankle in a short time. Han Han became more and more difficult to walk, and the snow became thicker and thicker.

"Come on! Just make the snow harder and see if you can stop me!" Han Han continued to walk forward resolutely, and the Moen Patriarch's so-called means of blocking Han Han were too gentle! Han Han was not afraid of the Moen Patriarch at all, the so-called ice magic had been taken over by a sleeping demonic beast! What power does the Moen patriarch have to intervene and thwart himself! What Han Han wants to do now is to pass through the Northern Cold Land and rush to Alice Rowling's side before the demonic beast wakes up.

Before you know it, the goose feather snow has become like a fist-sized snowflake. It was the first time for Han Han to see such a big snowflake, and the fluttering snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, making the world in front of Han Han unable to see anything except a piece of white.

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