v7 Chapter 12： , Bloody wind

The cold lake water poured into the lungs.

The gloomy cold seemed to freeze his soul.

The surrounding undead kept pulling his hands and feet, and the carrion fish in front of him slowly opened his mouth, facing himself, revealing his mouthful teeth.

"Gurulu!"

Bubbles overflowed from his mouth, the bread forcibly raised his hand, and pointed his palm at the open mouth, the ice arrow had already condensed! But after all, her speed was still so slow, the monster's mouth had already been bitten down, and directly, the whole right arm of the bread was bitten in the mouth.

"!!!"

The tingling from his arm made Bread's body twitch! At the moment of her death, she immediately deployed the defensive shield on her arm, and the bitten arm immediately emitted a golden protective light. With a trace of blood wafting out of the lake, her bitten palm opened immediately, gathering the ice arrows.

The icy breath shot out.

The coldest power directly penetrated the body of this carrion fish. The fish's body shook suddenly, and immediately let go, and quickly retreated into the gloomy and invisible lake like a loach.

My arm hurts!

The light from the bite dissipated, and the bright red blood flowed out like catharsis.

Maybe, the bone has been broken?

Bread gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain in his arm, and swam to the lake as soon as possible. But before she could swim a few meters away, there was another vortex in the icy lake. Bread's right hand is not easy to move, she can only raise her left hand immediately, and the light ball that instantly emerges in the palm of her palm illuminates the three-meter range. after that……

A giant fish slid past her, and the giant fish tail slammed, scraping the bread into the bottom of the lake again.

There is almost no air left in the lungs.

Everything in front of him began to trance, and his limbs gradually began not to obey his commands.

The surrounding scenes looked like illusions in a dream.

When the giant fish swooped over again and opened the blood bowl to himself, the bread didn't even feel anymore.

Even the thought of dodge is gone...

"Hey, delicious human flesh."

The smile appeared from the face of the fish that was almost rotten to the bone. Then, it opened its mouth, aimed at the bread's body and raised its hand, and the ice spear condensed, and shot.

The ice spear that pierced the entire lake instantly pierced from the surface of the lake, with the sticky mucus, nailed to the top of the cave that was not high.

Hu ... Hu ...

The body of the bread surfaced.

She floated feebly on the cold water, even breathing the moist air, she seemed to have more than enough energy.

There was still blood on her arms, and the pain on her back and stomach made her understand how badly she was injured now.

The girl can't move...

She could only stare at the faint blue light on the ceiling of the cave. After only walking for such a short distance, the feeling of fatigue and frustration had already begun to encroach on her body and eat away at her will...

So hard.

Even if the undead behind her started to stretch their arms to herself again, she was still unable to move.

In the lake, the faces of the dead began to approach the lake.

The palms they stretched out are now also poking out from the cold liquid, grabbing the shoulders of the bread, pulling her arm, and dragging her slowly and slowly towards the cold lake. ...

dead?

No... How can you die?

Before the resurrection of Ba Ba...

How could I die here so easily? !

Can't die... I can't die.

absolute!

In an instant, countless cones of ice pierced from the surface of the bread's body, piercing all the undead!

As if nirvana, the girl suffocated her last breath and tried her best to swim towards the other side of the lake. But this time, her finger finally touched the shore of the lake, and her life was once again firmly grasped in the palm of her hand.

The girl was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

She struggled to stand up and looked at the arms emerging from the lake over there. After these arms were flared for a while, they retracted into the lake again, out of sight.

No need to think about anything, except for turning his head and looking ahead, there is no way out.

Loaf squeezed his fists, healed the wound on his body for a while, then turned around. Bread relighted the light ball in his hand, and 1 walked forward cautiously.

The tunnel soaked by the lake still showed her dampness. The footsteps of the bread gradually began to become slow.

Having said that, looking at the rocky ground in front of you, does the ice coffin of Baba really exist here? Shouldn't...

The ice coffin has been pressed under the castle, at the bottom of the deepest lake, right? !

When I thought of this, the bread couldn't help but sweat!

She raised her head and looked at the gloomy cave above her head, her worries intensified.

What should you do if you are really crushed at the bottom of the lake? Do you have to find a way to open this castle? !

Bread began to regret.

Regret for actually doing such a stupid thing.

Now how to do?

Should I look for a shovel and iron tree to dig through the hard rock under the castle bit by bit? ? ?

Bread clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The road ahead is getting darker and darker, getting more and more, and you can't see the way forward "Huh?"

The girl suddenly got down and hid behind a raised rock. She held her breath, even pinched the ball of light in her hand, hiding here quietly.

The cold wind blew through.

But with this cold wind, it didn't give people much gloomy feeling.

It was more like a kind of natural coldness, and also like a kind of coldness that had not been contaminated by any mundane.

Yes, it's like snow...

The white snow falling from the sky. Wandering, descended on this world.

No matter how dark the surroundings are, it will not be stained with any dirt.

A white hair that was almost waist-length passed by, but it looked so different in this dark sewer.

The long snow-white hair grew on a teenager who was only about ten years old.

The handsome and almost monster face was slightly sickly pale. Probably, it was because of the long absence of sunlight.

The young man wore a black cloak, and as he moved, the cloak flickered.

He walked out of the stone room in front that looked like a prison. When facing the bread, the slight sadness on those faces did not seem to be what a child of his age should have.

Accompanied by the clear cold, the child disappeared from the side of the passage until the boy’s footsteps were no longer heard in the air, and the bread finally walked out from behind the hiding stone and glanced at the boy’s leaving. aisle.

Who is that?

Why is there such a child in this place full of monsters? ? ?

Bread didn't quite understand, but after all, she transferred the things she cared about to the stone room. She tiptoed forward, and gently pushed open the iron door.

The creaking sound of iron temptation seemed so harsh in the silent sewer.

The bread's movements also stopped. She paused, and after confirming that she hadn't led other people around, finally, she opened the door again and walked in.

The stone room is an area constructed by various crystals.

The walls, the floor, and the sky slabs are full of crystal stones, and they look very beautiful.

However, there is nothing in this small square space. Bread glanced, just as he was about to leave...

"Who...? Actually... dare to enter here?"

The bread was stunned, and the flames in his hands burned immediately. But she stared at the room, but she still didn't see anything.

"…………………………………”

"...

Are you so familiar? "

"…………………………………”

"Ah, I'm sorry for the smell on you, I can't see anything now, I don't seem to hear anything. Why are you here? Could it be you?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be some unspeakable conceal in it.

"...,

Well, forget it, even my soul is torn and I am imprisoned here.

It’s ridiculous that I can’t protect myself, isn’t it? "Bread held his breath, not knowing what to do.

"Cough, I'm really gaffe now. Let you see me like this."

"I heard that the seal has been lifted. However, it should not have launched an attack on the human world yet. In that case..."

The voice became a little gloomy, and then the voice rang again "It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous here! You shouldn't be here anyway. Run away, run away! Otherwise, you will be captured like those Like the kinsmen, they were taken to the top of the castle! Run away, run away!

, Woo! "

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly. There seemed to be some pain in the last echo?

After that, the voice disappeared, and no longer sounded.

Silence made this crystallization room seem empty.

Bread looked around, lowered his head, and looked at his feet.

A crystal stone.

Blood-red crystal stone.

Bread thought for a while, picked up this crystal stone, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. Something seemed to be hovering in it.

That.................. Is it a fragment of the soul?

It's no use thinking about it. Bread sighed and put the crystal stone into his arms. After that, she walked out of the door and looked at the direction where the white-haired boy had left.

The castle... the top floor.

He raised his head and looked at the sky board that continued to extend upward.

Where are the captured blood races?

In other words, if you want to find Ba Ba, the goal is there.

Steps, start to step out again.

The bread took a deep breath, and slowly tightened and loosened his hands.

Let's go.

Go to the top floor of the castle.

Click, click, click.

Footsteps sounded regularly on the broken red carpet.

The carpet is so bright red as if it was completely stained with blood.

The ladder stretches in front of you.

This is completely without any guardrails, and below it is the ladder of the abyss extending up, the dilapidated road seems to have experienced countless vicissitudes of life. As long as one is not careful, anyone can be pushed into the cliff below.

The white-haired boy stood on the stairs, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Above the head, those three rounds of bright moon still shrouded. A sharp cold wind was blowing in the air.

The child's golden pupils lifted up and looked at the vast forest outside the castle. Unable to help, he sighed, pulled up the cloak behind him, and continued to take his steps.

Thunder and lightning were still resounding in the clouds around the boom.

The pale electric light shone on the child's face, making his face paler.

He slowly climbed up this broken ladder.

Stepping on the red carpet that seems to have no end, step by step, up the stairs, to the end.

What is in front of me is a magnificent gate.

The ten-year-old child looked at the demon statue with bones and bright red pupils on the gate. After a while, he raised his hands and pushed away.

Creak squeaky——

There was a rusty sound from the door lock.

But just at the moment when the door was opened, I could feel the sense of oppression inside.

The king's breath that overflowed from it blew away the child's white hair. It was just such a breath, and the ghosts who had been accompanying the child seemed to be afraid of it and fled one after another.

The boy's face was sad and a little uneasy. He lowered his head and stepped in.

What appeared before his eyes was a throne full of darkness and blood.

Feelings of terror and evil spread here, and everything seems to be born to want to oppose this world.

In comparison, the white hair of this child looks so different here, so out of place.

He came to the center of the throne, and from his perspective, he glanced slightly at the ice coffin beside him.

A person was frozen in the translucent ice coffin.

A man he had never seen before.

Is he dead?

Or……

The teenager does not have so much time to check.

After a quick glance, the child turned around, opened his black cloak with one hand, and knelt towards a throne in front of him.

He is like an aristocrat with courteous tutoring, respectfully expressing his surrender and obedience to the "existence" on the throne "Father. I'm back." On the throne, there was a figure sitting.

The darkness completely shrouded this figure, making other people completely unable to see who this person is.

It's just that when the young man spoke, a pair of scarlet pupils suddenly opened, revealing extremely viciousness and determination.

"Nero. Why have you been there for so long."

The child called Nero lowered his head and dared not stand up. But after a while, he finally said, "It is more difficult to imprison those insurgents than imagined. So, I took a moment."

"…………………………………" The eyes above the throne stared at the white-haired child.

But after a while, these eyes were slowly closed. Seeing this scene, the child can be regarded as exhaling.

"Then you go monitor the experiment."

The king on the throne slowly uttered these words.

But after hearing the word "experiment", Nero was shocked! After thinking about it, he seemed to gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said, "My father, Aunt Marlene is also my father's sister anyway. Moreover, those two children also have the blood of our blood. Father, you must do it. Is it so extreme?"

The blood-red pupils that were originally closed, but at this moment, once again revealed two scarlet gaps.

Seeing these eyes, the weak boy finally took a breath, closed his mouth, lowered his head again, and looked at the ground fearfully, not daring to respond.

Only..., my father..."

"Go down."

The red pupils closed again.

"For the sake of you being my son, I forgive your gaffe. Now, watch the experiment and remember, don't make me angry anymore."

Only,…………………………, yes, my father. "

The boy lowered his head and stood up slowly.

He glanced at the ice coffin beside him again with some care, and finally turned around and left the royal family through the entrance.

……………………………………………………

Between the thrones, there was silence.

Except for the ice coffin that was still placed in the darkness, it seemed that all the lives in the world had disappeared. The figure above the throne slowly stood up.

He left the shadow. Taking that firm step, slowly, came to the side of the ice coffin.

A long blond hair touching the waist.

A black cloak like darkness.

Above that pale but extremely handsome face.

Those scarlet pupils with immense power...

He stood beside the ice coffin.

The outstretched hand was gently pressed on the ice coffin, looking at the man inside that had turned into a corpse.

Only,..., get up. "

Dead man, of course it is impossible to answer anything.

Even this king couldn't let the dead answer himself.

"I order you to get up."

The dead man in the ice coffin continued to fall asleep, without paying attention to anything other than the teacher, a dark golden sword was drawn from the waist of the king, and he directly pressed the sword against the ice. Above the coffin!

"I, you are not allowed to die."

With a vicious and hateful voice, spit out from the mouth of this king.

His eyes stared at the man in the ice coffin even more, and he said viciously, "In my life, I have failed in surgery. Even before facing the power of God, I still dared to go to kill God."

"But...only you."

"The only two major failures in my life and the loss of my life twice, you were the one who caused the last."

The palm of his hand leaned gently on the ice, with a little trembling and anger.

"After defeating me, you died like this?"

"Do you want to engrave this failure in my life forever?"

"Do not……"

"I will never allow it."

"I want you to come alive..."

"Come back, and then I will kill you myself." There has never been a real battle of life and death between us. Therefore, I must kill you again with my own hands to wash away the stains in my life! "

"and so……"

"I order you to come alive."

"Ling come!"