Chapter 200: The Frozen Throne
The Frozen Throne
No one knew whether the throne was born naturally or by whom, and the white and glorious throne suddenly began to tremble when the two entered.
Ma Yang took half a step back vigilantly, ready to withdraw at any time, although he didn't feel the presence of any creature here, but this solemn feeling made him feel very ominous.
It's like someone is choking your throat, and you can't breathe.
"I can feel my father's breath, it's in this space ......" Garo's tears couldn't help but flow, and Jianshi also seemed to feel the fluctuation of his mentality, and then flashed.
When the tears flowed onto the sword, there was a clattering sound on the surface of the stone, and it began to crack inch by inch.
Inside, it looks like a brilliant diamond, and there are traces of tears on it.
With the sound of a click, the throne finally turned to the two of them, and the same seat was on the back, and on this seat was a crystal clear ice sculpture.
The person frozen inside was clearly visible, and there was a slender sword hanging from his waist.
The bearded face was very calm, not panicked before being frozen by the ice crystals, as if he was sitting quietly in a chair waiting for his whole body to freeze.
"Daddy! Woo woo woo ...... "Garo was just about to pounce and take two steps, but the oncoming chill made him stand still.
The eyes inside the ice sculpture suddenly opened, and this Flowing Rain Sword Saint was still conscious!
"If you want him to die slowly, don't come close." When the voice came, there was no emotion at all, like a cold ice cube.
Garo heard that the other person's voice was not the familiar one in his memory, and his outstretched foot retracted.
"And who are you?" Ma Yang pulled Garo to his side and stood in front of him.
"This person took my Snow Lotus, and he replaced it with himself, otherwise I, as an eighth-level demon, even if I am seriously injured, it is not something that a small swordsman can deal with, and the Snow Lotus is a necessity to maintain my body."
Another face appeared on the outer layer of the ice sculpture, and the red eyes seemed to have a breathtaking magic, which made the young Calo a little faintly afraid.
He didn't believe that his powerful father would make such a choice, as if the other party could hear Garo's heart and let out a demonic laugh.
"Little guy, you are of the same origin as this person, I will tell you, your bloodline can nourish my soul, I just handed over the snow lotus to him, I am an eighth-level demon, do you know what it represents?" The demon said with some pride.
He was originally a high-level wisdom born of evil aura in the prison in the center, but unfortunately he was seriously injured in an unexpected battle, and after escaping from there, he almost died in the ice cave area, but fortunately he accidentally encountered this snow lotus.
As a sacred species, the snow lotus can gather a large amount of aura, which protects his body from spilling and disappearing.
When the Flowing Rain Sword Saint arrived here, he happened to stabilize his body for the first time, but he didn't expect him to open his mouth and want to ask for this snow lotus, saying that it was to treat the most important person.
Both suddenly
Fighting, although it is said to be an eighth-level demon, but because of serious injuries, it can't fight for a long time.
This decision was made, and the two made this decision after some deliberation.
"You're an eighth-level demon? Why don't I look strong? Ma Yang saw the specific values of the other party, and the various ability values were only a few thousand, which seemed to be far from his own.
"Who dares to provoke me? I'm the Great Demon of the Heartland......" The voice grew smaller as his eyes focused on Ma Yang.
When he first came in, he didn't care about the other party, a third-level little guy, but when he saw Ma Yang's value, the demon didn't believe his eyes.
If this blood-colored eye can leave the ice crystal, then it must have penetrated into Ma Yang's body to find out.
How could this man be so eccentric? If you can't see all the values, then there is only one possibility, and the other party is stronger than you in all aspects.
"Great demon, the demon will not make an exchange with others on equal terms, unless he himself is weaker than the other party." Ma Yang smiled and came to the ice sculpture, and the cold air released seemed to be unfelt.
Looking at Ma Yang stepping over step by step, the demon's heart tightened a little.
The other party understands the psychology of the demon well, but he is a little afraid.
Fortunately, he did not have long legs, and was fixed to the ice sculpture and could not move.
Otherwise, he would definitely retreat at this time and make a move on Ma Yang.
Ma Yang stretched out his hand and pressed on the ice sculpture, and the ice cube did not have the slightest coolness, like a hard coffin.
"What do you want to do! Don't hack! I can't live like I'm broken! "Draw the long sword at your waist and aim at the ice sculpture is a sword.
When! The blade of the sword was shattered out of the spark, and the ice sculpture was unscathed. The demon's voice changed in fright.
"This ice sculpture is not your body, it seems that you were trapped in the ice sculpture because of some kind of damage you received, right?" Ma Yang pondered, the other party didn't know how strong the ice sculpture was, and he couldn't even cut through the dark gold sword.
Just as he was about to use his sword technique to slash the second sword, the sword stone in Garo's hand behind him emitted a faint light, attracting the demon's attention.
"Little doll, what are the snow lotus seeds in your hand? I'll take a closer look. ”
As soon as Jia Luo wanted to step forward, Ma Yang reached out and took the sword stone and pressed it on the front of the ice sculpture.
"You're a deceitful! How do you know I'm not going to get out of the ice carving? If I swallow the snowdrop seeds in one gulp now, aren't you afraid? The demon's voice was a little angry, but more helpless.
When Ma Yang touched the ice sculpture, he had the least consideration in his heart, this ice sculpture seemed to be some kind of seal, not something made for healing.
The half-split sword stone was placed in the soil of the crystal plate on the other side, and the soil quickly wrapped the sword stone tightly, and the seat became flat again, as if it had never been destroyed.
This was indeed the seed of the snow lotus, and after the seed was buried in the soil, the outer layer of the ice sculpture that imprisoned the demon began to melt, but it only showed signs of melting.
"It seems that only by letting the Snow Lotus be released again can the Flowing Rain Sword Saint come out, I said Demon, do you want to make a deal?"
"Making a deal with a demon? You're not crazy, aren't you? The demons didn't believe their ears, but when they thought about it, they might not be the match for this person until he was not injured.
Thinking of this, the demon wilted again, and some did not want to speak.
Why didn't he want to get out of this damn ice? The original master of the Ice Cave Zone was devoured by him when he first came here, but the sequelae left behind did not erupt until he discovered the two-faced throne.
There is no demon who doesn't like to control the ** of all his strength, and of course he is no exception, he doesn't look down on these low-level demon groups outside, so naturally he doesn't think much about it, so he sits up.
Since then, his energy has begun to be absorbed by the snow lotus on the other side, and with the supply of energy, the snow lotus quickly matures.
When the first flower bloomed, although his energy was decreasing a lot, the injuries in his body were much more relaxed.
"I'll get you out of it, and instead you'll tell me everything you know about the heartland." Ma Yang's sixth sense told him that this heartland had to be passed once.
"You don't want to go to the heartland, do you? The people imprisoned in there are almost powerful beings like the ancient gods, and even the ancient gods can't kill them, so you go and send them to death? The demon said.
Ever since he was created, he has been on the periphery of the prison to act as a messenger, conveying news from the outside to the adults inside the prison.
Every time the spiritual transmission almost killed him, the spiritual coercion of those adults, although it was controlled within an acceptable range as much as possible, still had to destroy Zhihai.
"You don't have to ask that, tell me what you know, like what your name is." Ma Yang was a little impatient and poked the ice cube with his sword.
"My name is Ice Ghost, a special being between a soul and an entity, and your physical attacks can't help me......"
"Don't talk nonsense, what the hell is like in the heartland, tell me everything, anyway, I'm not familiar with this Flowing Rain Sword Saint." When he said this, Ma Yang's eyes became cold and ruthless.
(End of chapter)