There is a layer of hard and deep crystals attached to the backbone of the fourth-order demonic beast, this crystal is the ice cube of ice magic, from beginning to end, this ice cube is firmly attached to the body of the fourth-order demonic beast, so that the fourth-order demonic beast can protect its skin and will not suffer any damage. This ice magic was a means of relying on the skin, because, after the ice magic completely protected the skin of the fourth-order demonic beast, how could Meng Xuan attack?

With the black magic arrow just now, Meng Xuan used a lot of black magic power, but it still didn't cause any damage to the backbone of the fourth-order demonic beast, even the shallow magic shield summoned with ice magic on the skin of the fourth-order demonic beast did not receive any damage. There were no cracks or cracks on the crystal clear ice cubes due to the shooting of the magic arrows!

Meng Xuan had to sigh that the fourth-order demonic beast was difficult to deal with, the other party was indeed a creature that had survived for more than four thousand years, which made it impossible for a vampire who was only a hundred years old to cause any damage at all. In such a situation, Meng Xuan really could only listen to the opinion of the Moen clan patriarch, that is, to run! Thirty-six plans are the best plan! Of course, Meng Xuan, who turned around and shot an arrow, did not expect that he would be able to shoot the fourth-order demonic beast to death with a casual shot, but Meng Xuan still got his wish and played a harassing role!

The body of the fourth-order demonic beast moved for a while, and then, the fourth-order demonic beast continued to chase over, but it found that there was no longer Meng Xuan's shadow in the dense forest of the Northern Cold Land! "Stupid thing! No matter where you run, I will capture you, a vampire! You wait!" Under the ground of the Northern Cold Land was the roar of the fourth-order demonic beast, and Meng Xuan, who had already run away, naturally did not say anything, he had already run back to the frozen lake where the Moen clan patriarch lived.

The frozen lake opened up, and then let Meng Xuan walk into the riverbed and disappear. At the bottom of this frozen lake, Meng Xuan saw that Alice Rowling, but this Alice Rowling had been frozen into an ice sculpture by the Moen patriarch, and was pointing forward with one hand and the other, as if she was cursing and scolding something. "Hey, why did you move Alice Rowling again?" Meng Xuan didn't know why, so he could only ask, "I'm already very sorry for her, can't I continue to make Alice Rowling suffer now!"

"Oh, you just had a shot with her, and you have such a relationship with her?" the Moen patriarch's voice slowly drifted out of the cold world under the lake, "You know, it was Alice Rowling who wanted to attack me to turn her into an ice sculpture." This is already trying my best to protect myself without hurting her, can't you allow such a thing?"

"Really?" Meng Xuan touched his head strangely, not knowing what happened between Alice Rowling and the Moen patriarch, but this Alice Rowling's temper was as hot as her personality, "Little crow, did you say that Alice Rowling did it first?" Although Alice Rowling had been frozen into an ice sculpture by the Moen patriarch, the Moen patriarch did not do anything to the crow.

Meng Xuan's good friend, this crow from the Northern Cold Land was standing aside, hearing Meng Xuan's question, the crow's dark eyes glanced around cautiously, although he couldn't see the Moen patriarch, but the crow knew that the Moen patriarch was nearby. After thinking about it, the crow rolled his eyes and shook his wings and said slowly, "That's right, it was Alice Rowling who did it first! The Moen patriarch was already very merciful, and he didn't kill the killer, but just turned Alice Rowling into an ice sculpture." Alice Rowling, frozen in ice, was not in danger of her life. It will melt and dissolve after a while!"

Seeing that the little white crows were talking like this, then Meng Xuan had no medicine to complain about the Moen clan patriarch, Meng Xuan returned to the topic and asked with a serious face, "Now unexpectedly, the fourth-order demonic beast has awakened, what should we do now?" "Of course, it's to strengthen your magic training!" The Moen clan patriarch said without worry, "When you fought against that little white frog, I saw the explosion of magic power from you, so, I know that you are a very talented guy!" You now have the strength of an earl!"

"Really? I don't believe it!" Meng Xuan shook his head slowly, he wasn't even a knight before, how could he become the strength of an earl with one step? This step is too big, "When I fought against that little white frog just now, I seemed to feel that I was full of power, is this the power of the Devil Fruit?"

"Of course. The Moen patriarch replied in the affirmative, "The Devil Fruit is the fruit that gives people magic power, and if you take the Devil Fruit, you will naturally have such an effect! Just like this little crow! It supports a small Devil Fruit, but now it can skillfully use ice magic without getting tired, and it can also turn into a big bird more than a foot tall, which is completely dependent on the Devil Fruit!"

The voice of the Moen patriarch spread from this long ice lake, "I want you to know that the influence of the Devil Fruit is magical, it should not be underestimated, it won't take long for your strength to even surpass the Marquis!" Then what I need to do now is to train you, force you, and let you improve the highest and highest magic power in a short period of time!" Hearing the words of the Moen Patriarch, Meng Xuan was still a little unbelievable, "After eating a Devil Fruit, I can reach the Duke's strength?" Please, even if I can really become a duke in the blood clan, but in the face of such a powerful guy as a fourth-order demonic beast, I can't still be abused without a complete body? The fourth-order demonic beast is too powerful, I am not an opponent at all!"

Hearing the meaning of retreat in Meng Xuan's words, the Moen Clan Patriarch's voice was very displeased, "So, do you want to stay in this Northern Cold Land forever and wait for that fourth-order demonic beast to take the initiative to come to the door and eat you! Or do you want to complete my training as soon as possible, so that you can become a brave and excellent magician and fight against a fourth-order demonic beast?" Hearing the Moen Clan patriarch say this, Meng Xuan immediately raised the corners of his mouth and swore solemnly, "If you ask me to retreat, then it is impossible for me to retreat, it is impossible for me in this life!" Don't say it, I'm not used to seeing that fourth-order demonic beast so arrogant! Now train me as soon as possible, so that I can deal with that arrogant fourth-order demonic beast well!"

"Very good!" the Moen Patriarch's voice was mixed with joy, "The fourth-order demonic beast has woken up, so the plan I originally wanted you to hunt beasts in the Northern Cold Land will not be carried out, and we need to replace it with a new plan now." Hearing the Moen Patriarch say this, Meng Xuan was curious, "So, what is our new plan?" The Moen Patriarch replied indifferently, "Our new plan now is to train at the bottom of this lake, and you will fight me, and I will continue to teach you new magic spells and techniques during the battle!"

Hearing the Moen Patriarch say that Meng Xuan himself was going to fight with the Moen Patriarch, a hint of difference flashed on Meng Xuan's face, "Of course I can do this, but do you have a physical body? You can actually fight a duel with me?" "Of course I can have a physical body, why do you ask that!" The Moen Patriarch's voice was very flat, without superfluous feelings, as if Meng Xuan took the initiative to ask a very strange question!

Seeing the Moen clan patriarch answer himself so calmly, Meng Xuan smiled angrily, looked at the frozen world at the bottom of the lake, and said slowly, "Didn't you say that you were dead, even a soul! You were lying to me!" The little white crow stopped talking, glanced at Meng Xuan, and then closed his mouth and closed his eyes and stood there quietly. At this time, the Moen patriarch said indifferently, "Of course I'm dead, don't you see that I'm already lying in the coffin?"

Seeing the Moen patriarch admitting, Meng Xuan couldn't help but be curious about the Moen patriarch's face, "Of course I saw the coffin, I thought your body was lying inside!But after Alice Rowling broke your coffin, there was no body in the dark inside, right? You didn't die at all, five hundred years ago, as the Moen patriarch, after burying Bad Crimea, you hid at the bottom of this lake and entered this coffin?"

"No, how can it be as complicated as you imagined!" "The Moen Patriarch calmly answered Meng Xuan's question, "Since you used to be a human being, you should have heard a saying that some people are dead, but he is still alive. And some people live, but they die forever. ”

"Don't talk to me about this kind of thing!" Hearing the Moen patriarch talking so long-winded, Meng Xuan looked angry, "You just tell me directly if you are really dead, or are you lying in a coffin and coaxing a kind and honest person like me?" "Don't worry, listen to me slowly." The Moen patriarch explained very calmly, and this indifferent voice echoed in the empty and frozen world at the bottom of the lake, "Five hundred years ago, the fourth-order demonic beasts broke into my courtyard, occupied the land of the northern cold, and slaughtered my clansmen, and we experienced a very difficult calamity. ”

"I don't know about this, you don't need to come to confuse the public, I just want to know if you're dead, or are you still alive!" Meng Xuan didn't eat the Moen clan patriarch's set, waved his hand, and couldn't wait to say, "I know that your clan is dead, and they died miserably, and they died at the hands of fourth-order demonic beasts, do you have anything else to say?"

"Of course, I have a lot of things that I forgot at the time but remember now, so don't interject and let me finish slowly. The voice of the Moen patriarch was serious, and there was a sense of exhaustion in the voice of the vicissitudes of life, "Let me tell you, at that time, my clan was brutally killed by the fourth-order demonic beast, and when I couldn't do anything, I almost went crazy! When I saw my grandmother's good friend Bud Crimea being ruthlessly destroyed by the fourth-order demonic beast and couldn't do anything, I also had a convulsion, and at that time, when I saw Bad Crimea die in front of me, I knew that my heart was dead!