Sutren's heart, full of devastation, could not bear to be seen by anyone, his soul was carrying too much heavy things. The successive massacres made him covered in blood, and he knew that he had to assign himself a task that he had to complete, even if it would be difficult and dangerous to complete the task.

Yes, he must slash the undead, the demons, and every creature of darkness at his hand! Only then can he atone for his sins, clear his name, vindicate himself, and avenge the dead warriors and the fellow humans who died unexpectedly!

Such a belief has long been completely turned into an obsession, deeply ingrained in Sutren's heart, more important than anything else. In any case, facts speak louder than words, and putting obsession into action, even if only once, is better than saying a lot of empty words in the same place. Maybe he shouted in his throat, and the world would not understand his madness and forbearance, but these are not the "strongest sounds" to clarify everything to the world.

There is nothing more convincing than "victory", when he razes the demon world, the world will only support him as the king, and those past events of slaughtering the city are already in the past, and they are tantamount to not worth mentioning dust. If he wants to prove himself to the world, he must win, and only with endless victory can he cover up his helplessness and sin. After all, in the Heavenly Continent, victory is justice, the winner is the king, and winning means having everything!

However, if he thinks about it and does it, if he goes all the way north with his crippled troops, what will be the outcome? He didn't want to imagine, he was just escaping, and Xia Yanfeng pulled his emotions back into reality.

Yes, in the face of an enemy dozens of times his own, a forcible attack is to be unable to measure his strength and hit a stone with an egg! He is not reconciled, and he has no choice but to be willing, and if he cannot win a frontal battle, he can only adopt a roundabout way...... Wait? Is it really impossible to win? Can't you win even with "Shatbrand"? No...... There is no such thing...... There is absolutely no such thing! It doesn't matter if you deceive yourself or talk nonsense, even if you really have that kind of thing, you can't use it easily, maybe the undead are waiting for him to show off his "magic weapon"!

Leaving the "Devouring Shadow" and "Demon Slayer", but coming to "Shatbrand", is definitely not a good thing for Sutrun. Although unknown to outsiders, he had a premonition of uneasiness, as if it was a precursor to his madness, even if he did not want to fall into darkness. He can't rely on magic weapons, but he can't help but rely on the power of magic weapons at critical moments to reap the fruits of victory.

Sutron only had a momentary thought, wanting to activate the magic weapon in front of everyone, patting his chest and blatantly telling Xia Yanfeng, I have the confidence to win! Because I have "Chartbrand", as long as this magic weapon is revealed, how can the little undead be a problem?

However, he only thought about it for a moment, and the next moment, he completely dispelled this thought. He seems to want to completely treat "Châteabran" as non-existent air, in danger**, as long as he does not touch or taste it, there will be no problems. Yes, it must be......

Sutron was reluctant to mention the magic weapon, but he didn't want to let the magic weapon become a fetter in his heart. Demons are demons after all, even if he is a demon himself, he will not admit it, at least he will no longer have the recognition that he is a demon. He hates demons, and the "demons" in his heart are just beliefs that exist to defeat the "demons" in reality, and faith is destined to be eternal that will not disappear.

The wind and snow are misty, whistling and raging, above the ice field, flat as a mirror, the wind sweeps the ice chips in all directions, the cold wind is as cold as a knife, and the blizzard is like a goose feather. Here, the sunlight is surprisingly dim, and the only remaining light is the circle of cold-toned straight line sunlight, this sunlight has become extremely cold for some reason, but this kind of sunlight is a major feature of the Northern Demon Realm.

Yes, the demon world is not completely bleak, only a specific dark abyss is not a little light at all, under normal circumstances, the demon world is just a lot darker than the human world, human beings generally can't get used to it, and if the real light is nothing, then nothing can be seen, even if it is the demon world, it will never be like this. Because the demons are not accustomed to the light, it does not mean that they are afraid of the light, at least the light of the sun is still too insignificant for them.

And on such a place of ice that seems to have turned into a realm, there are two people who completely ignore the cold of this day, and mortals can be instantly frozen into the bleakness of ice sculptures when they come here, and stop and stand in front of a circular building carved from cold ice like a mirror, and the outside of the building clearly reflects the figures of this man and woman in the ice and snow.

The man knew at a glance that he was from the Demon Clan, he was wearing a heavy black trench coat, and there was a cruel smile floating on his cyan and cunning demon face, his aura was extremely cold, but his demeanor was elegant and graceful.

However, the coldness of this man's aura was far less than that of the woman with her back to the building. The cold air on the woman's body almost blended with this ice and snow, the icy white face, the icy white skin, the ice-white cloak, the shirt and the boots, the characteristics of the whole body, her frost-like temperament perfectly blended here, this is exactly what she is, she seems to belong here. This piece of heaven and earth, which is dominated by coldness, seems to exist for her alone.

Her smile was white and lifeless, but it was aura, cold and amazing. She crossed her arms, her body was cold, and she quietly watched the demon approach step by step, and the demon's expression was obviously much richer than hers.

"Oh, what's the matter? Miss Yuna is here alone, isn't she treated by your father-in-law?" the man walked over with a smile, his face seemed to be slightly disdainful, "Miss Yuna looks like she's going to eat inside and out." ”

"Hmph, you don't care, Shodjik. Although we are the same kind, everything you and I do is not related to each other, you and I are different, and we do not conspire with each other. Yuna replied coldly.

Xiujik shrugged his shoulders inadvertently and laughed: "Hehehe...... No, no, no, you and I have like-mindedness,"

"We met by chance, right?" Yuna couldn't help but sneer, "It's not good to be amorous." Although your cultivation is on a par with this palace, this palace is not interested in you. ”

"Then why is Miss Yuna here, and does your lord know that you are here?" said Shudjik, smiling ill-willedly.

"When I came to the main palace, I just walked around. Yuna's eyelids rolled up, and she said coldly, "It's Mr. Xiujik Demon, what do you want to do when you come here alone? You don't want to be the same as this palace, you are here to hang around, right? This kind of place is suitable for staying in this palace, and this palace often comes here to relax, but you, why do you come here, don't you think you are suspicious?"

"Oh, it turns out that Miss Yuna is here a lot. Oh, it's really unfortunate that this king has been here no more than three times. Xiujik smiled, "Also, Miss Yuna said before that you and I are on equal footing, which is not false at all, but if this king really wants to make a move now, Miss Yuna can't stand a few rounds at all...... No, it should be said that it was a few breaths ......"

"What do you mean by that? ...... you," Yuna's expression changed slightly.

"Guess what. Xiujik couldn't help but sneer, "The purpose of this king's visit this time, and something that this king is carrying...... Hehe, Miss Yuna can't guess, right?"

"Xiujik ......" Yuna gained a little insight through her mental power, and the strange fluctuations wandered between the cold wind, and she suddenly realized, but pretended to be calm, "I see...... That's what you're here for?

"You guessed it. Xiujik smiled, "Miss Yuna is worthy of being a smart iceberg beauty in ice and snow, and you and I are not necessarily like-minded people." This king came this time to seal the super magic weapon 'Dark Soul Gathering' in this 'Frozen City' with a special spell. This is the place of transformation, and people who don't have a demon king-level cultivator can't enter. Ay...... However, this king is also out of helplessness, the mental load brought by the super magic weapon is too huge, and carrying this thing for a long time is too stressful, which makes me breathless, so I can only be sealed here for the time being. With the cultivation of this king, it is enough to deal with the outside world. There are too many uncontrollable factors in this thing, and it is not easy for outsiders to control, for the sake of insurance, I will not open this sword again unless it is absolutely necessary. ”

"Is that so?" Yuna's expression was finally contemptuous, "you can't control it yourself, so you don't have to make up all those high-sounding reasons." Wouldn't it be nice to dedicate this sword to the lord?"

"Hmph, this king will not submit to anyone, even if it is the order of Emperor Risabéo, this king will dare not obey. Shugik smiled lightly, and then said, "In my opinion, Miss Yuna's temperament is still similar to this king, at least you and I are people who love to play mysticism, so you and I might as well join forces for mutual benefit." For you, this king still admires it very much. ”

"Is it?mysticism doesn't hurt......" Yuna pursed the corners of her mouth, her face smiling slightly, "It's good for you to seal the dark soul gathering, but if you want this palace to cooperate with you, this palace has a crucial condition......"

Starting from the city of Africa, Sutrun's thousands of troops have continued their journey before they have a good rest. Xia Yanfeng didn't let Sutlon march day and night like before, and the speed of the march was probably just right.

During the march, the demon's breath became clearer and clearer, and the further north he went, the more intense the miasma in the air became. However, these not only did not affect the body and mind of the guild soldiers, but instead aroused their fighting spirit to fight against the demons.

"Captain ......" During the march, Sutrun was still a little uncertain with doubts, looked at Xia Yanfeng who was riding with him on two horses, and asked, "Although I have sent a fast horse back to ask for reinforcements, but I am afraid that it will take at least two and a half days for reinforcements to go back and forth. ”

"Huh...... Brother Su, Brother Su, when did I say that I would let the entire guild army be dispatched?" Xia Yanfeng laughed, "The increased strength of Tryan City to consolidate the overall strength of the battalion can play a role in paralyzing the enemy. ”

Sutron was taken aback: "Then what does the captain mean...... I'm just going to bluff now?

"There's no need to rush. Xia Yanfeng said confidently, "I agreed with them to meet outside Feilimu City, and you don't leave until then." And I have my own plans......"