Chapter 2219

A popsicle frozen in boiling water will certainly not taste good. What's more, the big popsicle in front of us is still frozen with rain!

However, as if the power to freeze this "Popsicle" is extraordinary, it is naturally strange to freeze the rain of such a crystal clear "big Popsicle".

Of course, these are not very important for Ron at the moment, because he doesn't know how this miraculous popsicle was formed, and it's even difficult to imagine.

So he was just stunned, and at the same time, he couldn't help moaning softly for the "torture" he had suffered all the way.

The strange airflow of the dead wind can cause more pain to him than stabbing his thigh with a dagger!

"It seems that you can't walk. Why don't I help you again?"

Just as Ron stood up, but made a sound in the shaky "ouch", the dead wind suddenly opened his mouth again. But his words really made Ron sweat more on his forehead.

"Don't... Mr. dead wind, if you do it again, I may really die in your hands." as soon as the voice fell, Ron quickly waved his hand, and then pointed to the ice cave behind the ice edge in front, "let's go! Go to see your master... I can do it myself."

After saying that, he really stepped away from his trembling legs and staggered forward.

But before he took a few steps, Ron felt that his arms had been picked up, and then he felt that he was much lighter - he was held by the dead wind.

"I only said to help you, but I didn't say to fly with you. What are you nervous about?"

The dead wind curled his mouth, which directly dragged Ron past his companion Bingleng, and said loudly without looking back after taking a few more steps:

"I'll be back in a minute."

"... OK."

After death, the other party's response came quickly. It was still so blunt, but this time it didn't have the initial sarcasm and became very serious.

This proves that no matter how much that guy likes to choke others, there is always only one owner, which will not change.

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The city of London has been frozen, and only a few areas have been cleared of cold ice for the same and only a few people... Oh, no, it's the high-level corpses and their mysterious owner who are moving inside.

There are no ordinary living corpses in the city. Although there were many, they have already been frozen in the cold ice. When Ron rubbed the flat ice wall of the ice cave passage with the help of the dead wind, he vaguely saw many living corpses with different postures behind the ice wall with some frost.

"Mr. dead wind..."

Although he was supported and almost half of his weight was borne by the other party, Ron was still panting. But even so, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at each other when many thoughts were emerging in his mind:

"In London... How could it be frozen like this? How much area was frozen?"

"Who else can it be except the master?" dead wind was very excited when he asked, "The whole city has been frozen by the owner - at that time, a huge demon broke in, and there was a huge thunderstorm. The guy was not only huge, but also powerful... Maybe the owner didn't want it to cause damage in the city, so he frozen it through the heavy rain, and then threw it out of the city..."

When talking about this, the dead wind seemed very happy, but in fact, he was not in London at all, but was just sent by his master to work elsewhere. He only heard these contents from his fellow countrymen.

However, the master's majestic deeds are even more important for his extremely respected, worshipped and even fanatical subordinates than his own scenery experience of single containment of demons. Naturally, they are more exciting.

Unfortunately, the audience around him at this time was not a "like-minded" object with him in this regard from the beginning. If you have to say, the relationship between them is still an enemy.

At present, Ron listens to what the other party has said, but he can't help feeling cold in his heart, and his scalp is numb in bursts - he also has a lot of intuitive understanding of the powerful fighting ability of the devil.

Just like the "huge devil" mentioned by the other party, isn't it the big guy who just made trouble in the north of the burrow stronghold not long ago, and the four people working together successively by blova, Safina, Delphi and Harry only hurt the other party, and finally heard that he chose to retreat to end the war?

But listen to the story of the guy next to him. The "master" of the other party drove away the behemoth with little effort on his own!

Ron couldn't help cooling his back when he thought that he was going to see such a "monster" next.

"... when you get to the palace in a moment, you can see the huge gap formed when the master threw the guy out! Although we don't know where the master followed him all the way out of the city, there must have been more battles on the road... Oh, the exit is ahead, look!"

Listening to the dead wind whispering in his ear, Ron was only cold. Now he only hoped that this guy might exaggerate the facts just because of his enthusiasm for his master.

But... Just now that the "root" shrouds the whole city of London and even the giant icicle directly inserted into the clouds, he can't help but believe what the high-level corpse dead wind said.

Just thinking so, suddenly, Ron just felt a sudden light in front of him - the exit was indeed here.

"Royal Square... White... Golden palace?"

Although the whole palace has been sealed in the cold ice, only a similar ice cave passage leads directly to the main gate of the palace. But in front of the square and the roads just passed, Ron can still accurately judge from his memory by the general orientation alone. The front must be Buckingham Palace, which can't be mistaken by British Muggles or British wizards.

"Your master... Really knows how to choose a place!" said Ron with a sigh.