When Xiao Badou mentioned Queen Medusa, he began to analyze the Tao with his head in his head, a great Queen Medusa who was omnipotent, and his small eyes were called a worship. It's just that when that look at the ink crimson, a sad expression appeared. It seems that he can't stand it at all that Mo Crimson has the same face as Queen Medusa, and his personality is so sad.

"So it's possible?" Hearing this, Fenghua raised his head and subconsciously glanced in a certain direction.

"Impossible, you are the only human brought in by Xiaobai in the past sixteen years, and no outsiders have come in at all." Little Eight Beans feels that the realm of the great Queen Medusa has been provoked. Between the former owner, Queen Medusa and Fenghua, the loyal little eight beans did not hesitate to choose the realm that believed that Queen Medusa did not know how long it had existed, and resolutely opposed the words of the current owner.

"What if that person didn't leave at all?" Fenghua's gaze remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly.

"Didn't go? That can't be, the great Queen Medusa's golden toad would not make such a low-level mistake, I saw that kid die with my own eyes. I ......" Jin Toad Xiaobadou reprimanded harshly, if there is only one person who did not leave and then attacked Mo Crimson, then this person must have been born by the woman at the beginning. However, that kid died hundreds of years earlier, which is impossible.

However, before Xiao Badou finished speaking, he was knocked out by a sudden force.

On the ground, a faint golden toad appeared, turning its belly.

Glancing at the golden toad, Fenghua picked it up with a very conscientious conscience, and where there was no donkey, he still had to take a shield.

At this moment, where Fenghua was looking, a dark hole suddenly appeared, and a slight chill began to bubble along the hole.

"Enter." Looking at the entrance of this cave, which was not a good place in the past, Fenghua just wanted to go backwards and leave quickly. Anything about secrets or anything is in absolute trouble.

Thinking so, his footsteps also walked in steadfastly.

Curiosity is not a good thing.

Pinching the poor little golden toad, Fenghua walked inside step by step.

However, after taking a step up, he couldn't move at all.

It's not the squeezing of external forces, it's the incomparably cold air from the forest, from the outside to the inside, almost cold to the bones.

In that moment, Fenghua's body was covered with a layer of white frost, and it looked like a lifelike ice sculpture from a distance.

"Soul." Just when Fenghua's ice sculpture was formed, there was a cold sound of slag falling inside. The temperature here is not only the body, but also the soul. Of course, if the body does not get close to it and will not be frozen, the soul can still hold on.

It's just that the owner of the voice seems to have completely ignored whether Fenghua has mastered the skill of out-of-body soul.

Click! ~

However, as soon as the sound fell, the ice crystals around Fenghua began to melt and gradually turned into water. Fenghua has not yet felt that he has become a water man to accept the baptism of hot springs, and a small yellow chicken at the cuff jumped out proudly, fluttered his little wings twice, completely dispelled the cold, and became a living small stove.