The Sui people saw Isha who they hadn't seen for a long time, and in that ice and snow world, the red on the iceberg was getting lighter and lighter, and Isa's voice seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and if you don't come, it's going to be late. ”

The sigh was so familiar, like her own voice, and her eyes ached with the overwhelming white words. She couldn't help but close her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw Orlando holding water and trying to pour it on her face.

The Sui sat up, wiped his face, and hurriedly said, "Wake up, wake up!"

Orlando threw the leaves under the tree and said regretfully, "I don't mind if you sleep a little longer, it's a pity." ”

Brat!

Bear kids!

These days, bear children really don't know race and geography. The Sui people complained silently in their hearts, the sky was not yet bright, and the fog in the woods was still very heavy, and the hazy background was like a fairyland.

"Let's go," she stretched, and she didn't remember anything from her dream.

Orlando crossed his waist and pointed to the place where the sun was rising, and said, "Are you sure you go any further? In front of you is the territory of the devil, the desert, where only ignorant wandering poets and caravans who want money will go."

"I'm sorry, I'm not one of those two, and if I want to change boundaries, I have to go to the desert in the direction of the rising sun, which is the starting point. The Sui people slept and felt refreshed, especially standing on the tree, "Let's be secret, be careful." It would be strange if there was no one there, and I would be the only one, well, the caravan and the wandering poet who wanted to die, which one would you choose?"

Orlando was covered in capital letters of rejection, and the elves didn't like businessmen who wanted money and didn't want to die, or bards with dirty heads and abnormal heads.

The elf flicked his wings and brought her down from the tree, and looked at the man who was running ahead and was in a hurry to hurry, and he smiled softly, "This is where you are going, Yiren." ”

It's a pity that the Sui people can't hear it, although she can't remember what dreams she had, but the feeling of silently urging her to hurry up in her whole heart, the sense of crisis that her whole heart hangs, has to keep her going.

At the same time, Solomon Rimal Bus is carrying out a strange order, he dispels some of the illusions used in the desert to confuse humans, and even borrows Ferro's ability to make a desert oasis in the desert that can point the way.

Gu Xin stood aside, dragging the crystal ball with a smile on his face, and said mysteriously, "The king is waiting for someone." ”

As soon as these words came out, Malbus and Ferrozzi's faces changed, they all knew who the human who could come to Solomon would be, but that one, who had finally gone out, how could he come back?

Ruba is still in prison······

The king did not hesitate to kill the most powerful Vashak for that one······

How could she come back? That's what Malbus thought.

How could she come back? That's what Ferro thought, and he flapped his wings and left the desert without taking out Solomon's little key for a record. Since Vashak's death, although his "white" has not been divided, although Buel announced to the public that Vashak was tortured to death by Michael in order to save her, Ferro does not believe it.

Vashak is one of the few demon gods who has stayed with Ferro from the previous king to the present, and the king's current iron-blooded hand is a warning in Ferro's eyes.