Cold, not ordinary cold.

Even though Delphi has opened up a passage for him in the ice fog, he can still feel the terrible low temperature when walking in it.

However, it may also be because the moisture in the air nearby has been almost completely frozen by the extreme low temperature. At moment, walking in this passage with theout ice and fog, although it is really very cold, it does not seem to be completely unable to move in a short time.

Yes, as long as you can bear it... You can move on!

Harry carried the sword in his right hand, while his left hand subconsciously put it on his right arm and rubbed it gently, as if he wanted to add some warmth to himself through friction. But it is unclear whether this practice is a meaningless self consolation.

Fortunately, although the ice fog formed by the self explosion of the ice bird can cover the whole upper body of the giant demon, its coverage seems not as large as expected. Harry finally saw the end of the straight ice and fog passage after running fast for some distance with his teeth trembling.

That's a

"Ice wall?" Harry said to himself after staring at the front for a moment. "Ah! It's the devil's hands and stomach... Has the devil been frozen by Delphi?"

To be honest, Harry was actually very tired now, as if he had no strength. At present, it is almost all supported by the chagrin and unwillingness in my heart to come here.

Obviously, it would be better if the enemy could be dealt with more easily.

Unfortunately, the reality is always making it difficult for everyone in the world. Even if Harry is as "lucky" as Gryffindor said, it is inevitable.

At his feet, thinking about where to start... Suddenly, with a shock, the temporarily frozen devil suddenly twisted his huge body.

"Creak... Crack, boom!"

After a bitter sound of ice rubbing, the solid ice shells covering the devil's body cracked and fell down one by one - including the cold ice between its chest and abdomen.

So the next moment, Harry finally saw the wound in each other's body up close... Maybe it can't be completely from his hand.

Yes, the devil's belly was cut by Gryffindor's sword, from under the belly to near the heart. At present, even if it is covering the wound with its normal right hand, every time he moves, he will still see that the depth of the neat wound is as dark as the devil's skin.

If you can't see anything similar to internal organs or the meaning of blood flowing out, it's just a deep darkness.

It must be said that this feeling made Harry feel very uncomfortable - although he had heard that these demons were not "creatures" in the ordinary sense, they still had a physical appearance quite similar to human beings regardless of their size.

But now, after seeing the strange wound so close, Harry seems to know more about these so-called "demons".

Although, I don't know whether this is a good thing for him.

"Forget it... Big guy. Although I don't know whether you are a creature or not, let alone whether you say 'death'. But... You'd better die! Leave this world and this is our place!"

Before the words fell, Harry seemed to forget his physical and mental fatigue, and rushed forward with a sword in his hand.

At this moment, the giant demon has not completely broken free from the shackles of the cold ice. In addition, it has previously injured its left shoulder and needs to cover the wound in its abdomen with its right hand. Obviously, it has no ability to take the initiative to resist the attack.

So, as long as you aim at the wound that the palm of your hand can't cover, even now Harry doesn't have the power of the anger rule——

"Hiss!"

The body of Gryffindor's sword sank into the devil's belly again, and this time, it was finally completed by Harry's own will.

Unfortunately, before Harry continued to move, he felt a strong wind blowing from the side, which made him subconsciously withdraw his sword and leave his original position.

The next moment, with another loud bang, the other party's huge hand covering his abdomen waved back. Although he didn't hit Maka, he also smashed a large ice shell.

The tremor of the ground became more and more intense.

At the same time, outside the ice and fog, Delphi, who was silently sensing the situation in the fog, could not help frowning. She found that the giant demon seemed to plan to get up from the huge pit which became bigger and bigger because of repeated attacks and destruction.

But this time, after considering whether to continue to freeze it in the pit with the help of the cooling rule, Delphi finally put down the staff that had been raised by half.

For nothing else, just because the devil chose to turn over from the edge of the other side this time.

"Porter -"

"I know!"

When Delphi realized this, he couldn't help shouting ahead, but soon heard Harry respond in the ice fog.

In a moment, she saw that Harry had rushed out of the passage between the ice and fog, shivering all over, and looked back at him.

At that moment, he saw that the giant devil had climbed out slowly on the ground with only his right hand, and then stood up.

The demon's huge body was still extraordinarily amazing. Now he finally got up from the pit set up by blova and looked much higher than before.

However, the frightening momentum when it first came here suddenly has subsided a lot, as if the whole huge body has become a little vague.

Although the devil is still a devil after all, it is not an object that can be despised.

When Harry returned to Delphi, they stood shoulder to shoulder with the scarred black giant for a moment.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Suddenly, he saw that the other party seemed to feel something. He turned his head and glanced in a certain direction. Then, after another silent look at Harry and Delphi, he turned to the East with his injured left arm and his gaping abdomen.

"Delphi, do you want... Hoo... Do you want to chase?"

Harry gasped and asked in a low voice, but saw that Delphi finally shook his head gently after hesitating.

"No."