"Ever?" the gray mist licked his tongue and gradually transformed into a two-meter-tall man, the sharp horns on his head were particularly eye-catching.

"You mean, there was a devil king who taught you?" the man tilted his head and looked at Gwen with interest.

The man's lower body was still smoke, and he circled Gwen several times, changing forms in the air at will, and the smile on his face was full of mockery.

"Wake up, Devil, the origin of the Demon Emperor, you should all know it in your hearts. The man's tone was haughty and unmistakable, and he waved his hand, and the gray mist conjured up a wooden house in the ice and snow, and made a gesture to Gwen.

Gwen wouldn't go in, holding the black greatsword in both hands, carefully preparing to defend against the man's attack.

Of course, if the First Fire could still be used, Gwen had now enchanted the First Fire onto the blade of the sword, and slashed indiscriminately with the flaming black greatsword, no matter how weird the mist was.

"Be respectful to me,. The man tried to smile, but he probably didn't know that his features had gradually distorted and become potholed. He waved his hand again, and the cabin vanished, still surrounded by ice and snow.

"Your fire is not the same as the other guys," the man slowly corrected the facial features on his face through the reflection of himself in Gwen's pupils, "Give it to me, and I will make you a new Demon Emperor." ”

"You will control the power of life and death of the entire demon race, what you want, what you don't want, what you hate, what you love, all at your disposal. "Men are seductive.

"The demons have been silent for too long," the man shook his head regretfully and pointed to the white sky, "Five hundred years ago, a companion of mine, he was too impatient to fully recover his strength, so he hurriedly gathered a group of demons, ran to the top of the abyss in the far north, was beaten by the humans on the surface, and he was captured, and he has not been heard from since. ”

Therefore, the demons still live in this cold environment, suffering from the torture of the bitter cold, the invasion of blizzards, death and despair everywhere. ”

"Plants, they don't exist, your food source is only the primordial beasts in the Far North Abyss," the man sighed with feigned regret, "but you barely have any chance of killing them, so you still choose ...... Cannibalism. ”

"Don't you want to change all this? I can give you enough strength, as long as you don't get too impatient, let us slowly accumulate practice, and none of the guys above will be our opponents. The man's voice lingered in Gwen's ears, like the warm words of a beautiful girl.

Gwen let out a long breath, staring at the man's every move with a fool's eyes, and then slowly backed away.

But with every step Gwen took back, smoke poured up from under the man's feet, keeping the same distance from Gwen.

The blizzard continued, seemingly never-ending, and fist-sized hailstones smashed into Gwen's face, forcing him to hold his sword in one hand and block the harassment in the sky with the other.

"Why don't you have the tools to protect against the cold?" the man was a little puzzled, he finally noticed that something was wrong with Gwen, "Your dress looks ...... Something spooky about your accent...... What do you look like...... How do you feel like you're scorched in a place like this?"

"Where are you from?" the man's face lost his smile and his tone began to become less friendly.

"Rodland. Gwen twisted her neck and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to listen to this guy.

"I'm not the demon you call a demon, a ghost," Gwen said to the human condensed by the gray mist, "If you want to do it, as soon as possible." ”

The man tilted his head, his arm suddenly turning into a sharp blade made of gray mist, and looked at Gwen with a smirk.

"Humans on the Surface......"

"No wonder they behave so strangely, and they don't react when they see me. ”

"Have you heard of me, or have you seen me in books?" the man asked Gwen expectantly, not in a hurry to attack with the sharp blade that had just condensed.

"Si Ha ......" Ge Wen took a deep breath of cold air, and transferred all the initial fire power that could be mobilized to the body of the black greatsword, ready to fight against the water.

He wouldn't have been so reckless, but Gwen's instincts told him that without the power of the First Fire, he wouldn't have had a chance to hurt the strange Grey Mist man in front of him.

But there are too few initial fires that can be used. It's so small that it can only be used to enchant a black greatsword.

Gwen still hasn't figured out why the power of the first fire is limited here, the king soul can't be fully played, his true strength is hidden, and he has to be so cautious with the guy in front of him.

"Look at the way I look, look at the way I look. The man's image gradually distorted and dissipated into a mist.

The gray mist gradually condensed into a solid body, and the blizzard was absorbed in an instant as it blew onto its black skin. Huge claws like scythes dragged across the snow, as strong as the thighs of the Abyss Lord bent slightly, like a bow ready to fire.

A faint gray mist surged from the horns overhead, and its body swelled suddenly, and the tall Gwen compared to it was like the gray wolf of the twilight forest and the curator of Karazhan standing alongside it.

A scarlet tongue stretched out of its bloody mouth, rolled in some snowflakes, and its throat agitated, swallowing the ice and snow into its belly, already salivating at the prey in front of it, and couldn't wait.

Gwen, on the other hand, looked at the terrifying monster with a cold face, waiting for its attack, ready to strike after it.

"Don't you feel cold?" it walked around Gwen again with a brisk pace.

"Because the great king of the devil has appeared, dear child, the embodiment of the resentment of this world, has appeared. ”

"The fire on your body is different from those demons, your fire smells very good," the Devil King in front of Gwen paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and licked his lips unsatisfied, "Where the hell did you come from, I have never tasted such a wonderful taste." ”

"What I said sounds arrogant, doesn't it?" the Devil King tilted his head and looked at Gwen, asking for an answer.

Gwen nodded.

"That's right. The King of Demons nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm just talking, to get your attention. ”

In a sharp pain, Gwen lowered his head and found that an ivory had pierced through his abdomen, and warm blood splattered everywhere and fell to the ground, frozen in the cold.