Demon King

　　 Morian was scared.

　　 After fainting inexplicably, he woke up again in this dangerous mountain range.

　　 He used to venture in the perilous Landry Wetland, but compared to this cold mountain range, Landry Wetland is like a small garden. In the past two days, some people in the team have been cut their throats continuously, and they don't even know what the enemy is, only the apprentices of witchcraft and hunters are left alive. There were only three people left in the 14-person team, and they were on the verge of collapse, wandering numbly, losing their sense of direction, and freezing their bodies.

More terrible than the severe cold are the powerful beasts. Some companions died in the mouth of the wolves. Some companions were torn off their heads by the swooping giant eagle. Of course, the most terrifying thing was the death-like black shadow. As long as it appeared, it was a decision. The fate of someone.

　　 Ivo hid under the cold pine in front of the three of them, squeezed the warhammer, and suddenly rushed out. The three people's perception was already dull, and there was no immediate counterattack. Ivo's sneak attack knocked out the most threatening witchcraft apprentice.

　　 "It's really you!" Morian shouted angrily, severely slashing with his two-handed sword, but his weak body distorted his movements, Ivo dodged and quickly counterattacked, knocking Morian out with a backhand hammer. Morian is an elite fighter. It stands to reason that Ivo will not be so easy to solve him, but Morian's spirit is close to collapse, unable to use proficient combat skills, and he was defeated by Ivo with a single move.

The last person roared fiercely. Iron-gray hair grew crazily all over his body. His figure quickly grew taller and bigger. His violent and savage muscles burst out. One of his hands turned into wolf claws, and his claws were like daggers, shining sharply. Iron color, double pupil crystal yellow.

　　 Aksu werewolves are a well-known dark night race. They are the more pure blood among the ten branches of werewolves. The crystal yellow wolf eyes are their symbol.

The werewolf's two claws pressed Harriken's hammer, and the claws dig out the sparks on the silver hammer head, making a sour rubbing sound, and the big mouth that changed into a wolf's mouth swiftly bites Ivo's head, with sharp teeth like a jungle of blades. , The stench is irritating.

　　 The werewolf's transformation ability is also a heritage of blood. This werewolf hunter is only at the level of an official warrior, but his bloodline ability has been initially developed. The increase in the transformation of the Crescent Aksu werewolf makes him equivalent to half an Awakening warrior.

　　 However, the physique of Ivo, who is fused with the Ural White Bear, is beyond ordinary, and the werewolf's advantage has been weakened by more than half, not to mention that the opponent is still weak at this time.

On the side of Ivo’s body, the Aksu Werewolf’s bite like a shark’s teeth missed the air, shaking the warhammer, the shock wave forced the Werewolf back a few steps, and then lightly stepped on his footsteps, reaching his arms with all his strength, and digging his abdomen with all his strength. The blow was like clouds and flowing water, and the werewolf was too late to defend. He was knocked down by a hammer, and his abdomen was sunken. The werewolf roared and howled.

　　 Taking advantage of his inability to fight back, Ivo hit the werewolf several times in a row and finally knocked the werewolf out.

　　 "If you want to escape from the assassination of Uncle Shadow, probably this method is safer."

　　 Ivo transformed into a Ural white bear, grabbed the three of them, drove through the mountains and forests, and quickly came to a crypt, which was the most suitable location Ivo found in the past two days.

Put the three people into the crypt, and then with the strength of the Ural White Bear, a huge rock was moved to block the entrance of the crypt, and then the traces were covered with snow. Finally, Ivo drilled into the crypt from the gap left in advance, and then blocked the gap. Come, wait quietly.

　　 In a closed space, if Uncle Ying wants to kill these three people, Ivo will definitely find him.

　　 "It's always okay like this."

Demacia smiled disdainfully and said: "This method is useless against the real big assassin. Shadow sneak, dark jump, and assassination mark. Any of these three assassins’ signature abilities can crack your method, let alone. I perceive that the guy called Shadow is a powerful warrior above level 10."

　　 There are hundreds of occupations divided by combat methods in this world. They are called combat occupations. Assassins, hunters, thieves, and berserkers are all combat occupations, and the six cornerstone systems are called main occupations.

　　The main profession is divided into levels of strength, and the combat profession is the way of fighting. The two main professions of warrior and swordsman can learn the combat skills and abilities of assassins and become professional assassins.

　　 Ivo was distressed, "I can't help it. I don't even know where Uncle Shadow is, so I can only wait and see."

　　 De Macia proudly said: "Although the power of this king is still very weak, but this is a world of ice and snow, this king can cover up your breath."

　　 "Then hurry up."

　　 "Why should this king help you?"

　　 "You can't pay the rent, do you want to live for nothing?"

　　 Demacia was helpless, exuding the power of the devil, and using the illusion of confusion, Ivo felt a little change in the surroundings, but it couldn't be said.

　　 "This king has superimposed the illusion. Before I stop, no one can see the existence of this crypt."

　　 Ivo laughed, "It's awesome, Dezi."

　　 Demacia was furious in an instant, "What do you call me?!"

　　 Ivo coughed twice, "Illusion."

　　 The last day passed quickly, Ivo pushed away the rock and walked out, letting Demacia dispel the vision.

　　Walking in the woods for a while, Sure enough, Uncle Ying came up by himself, and Ivo smiled, "Uncle Ying, I have passed the training."

Uncle Ying stared at him for a long time, and didn't seem to know how Ivo did it.

　　 Ivo was so hairy by him, he covered his chest with both hands, and said vigilantly: "What are you looking at."

　　 Uncle Ying retracted his gaze, "It's nothing."

　　 "You got the wrong answer, you should say what you are doing, and then I say try another one, if you say try, try..."

　　 Uncle Ying waved his hand to interrupt him, "Stop talking nonsense, since you did it, follow me."

　　 What am I talking about? The furthest distance in the world is that I spit in front of you, but you can’t take it anymore, trash baby.

　　 Ivo curled his lips and followed Uncle Ying.

　　 "Those three are still alive?"

　　 "Well, I hid them in the crypt."

　　 "Since I survived, I let them go."

　　 Ivo smiled, "What if they find the tribe?"

　　 "What can I find?"

　　 That is, relying on the strength of those three people, they can't make waves. After all, just pulling out a team of the same clan can sweep the hunger... er, the world.

　　 The direction the two of them are heading is a towering snow peak, and there is a narrow stepped mountain road. I don’t know who built it. The more they go up, the colder the wind becomes, and Ivo is faltering. He looked forward, okay, Uncle Ying didn't move at all. How do you say that sentence, he is strong by him, the breeze is blowing on the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the moon is shining on the river.

　　 "Uncle Ying, did you practice Nine Suns?"

　　 "From just now, you have been saying things that people don't understand."

　　 After walking for a while, the two came to the top of the mountain, and Ivo was shocked by the scene in front of him.

On the top of the mountain, there was an ice-blue palace, but it was already dilapidated. Thirty-two ivory stone gate pillars collapsed. Forty-four steps were buried by ice and snow. The ten-meter-high Golden Palace gate was mostly broken. Blocks were scattered scattered on the ice stone floor in the palace, and the decayed and decayed breath was blown out from the hollow door of the palace.

　　 Ivo looked curiously, "This is a dilapidated temple..."

"follow me."

Ivo followed Uncle Shadow into the temple. The inside of the temple was not dim. He looked up. There was an irregular hole that occupies half of the dome. The sun shines in. There is a porous black-brown meteorite in the center of the palace. The ice stone ground is full of cracks and deep scars after violent impact. It is obvious that this meteorite is the culprit for penetrating the dome.

　　 In the innermost part of the palace, there is a ten-meter-high stone sculpture of a god, the goddess of ice and snow, Merceres, holding the ice scepter in his left hand and the Horn of Winter in his right, wearing a magnificent robe. The stonemason who carves the face must be a master, carve the cold and beautiful face to life.

　　 "This is the temple of the goddess of ice and snow." Ivo came to the stone sculpture and remembered a sentence from the village chief's collection of "Northern Gods", "The races living in ice and snow are all believers of the northern gods".

The goddess of ice and snow is one of the four main gods of the northern gods. It is said in the book that the northern gods system governs all the white kingdoms covered by ice and snow. The northern gods is the most common belief in Friga. Ivo lowered his head and put his hands on the other shoulder. Slightly bowed, this is the ritual "encircle" when praying to the northern gods. The prayers in Ivo's memory book are jerky: "Ice and snow are blood, and cold wind is breathing. I enshrine the congeal beliefs of frozen ground and lead me. Entering that door and seeing the world, there is no dirt, filth, or filth, only purity, pure whiteness, and innocence. The believer will sing the white shelter of the northern gods on every page of life and maintain the highest and pure glory until the next In the era, the devout pray for your blessings and condolences, and crown Merceres... "Sure enough, the compulsion of the believers is high.

　　The believers build temples for the gods to worship their pious beliefs and pray for the gods’ blessings. The most important facility is the idols. It is said that the more realistic the idols, the more likely the gods will manifest.

　　 The last end of the prayer disappeared in the cold wind, Ivo raised his head and looked at the statue of the Snow Goddess. The dusk left mottled light and shadow on the face of the Snow Goddess.

　　 Uncle Shadow listened to Ivo's prayer, and said lightly: "Here, I will tell you the truth, which can also be called the answer."

　　 Ivo wondered why Ying let him come to the ruined temple, and what "answer" could there be here.

　　Uncle Shadow came to Ivo, stretched out his nails and scratched Ivo's arm, smeared with blood, flicked his fingers, the blood turned into blood beads, and shot at the ice and snow goddess statue.

　　 Snap, the drop of blood turned into a blood spot on the right pupil of the statue.

The statue of the Snow Goddess suddenly had a change that shocked Ivo. The statue of the goddess lit up with a hazy white light, as if covered with a layer of tulle. The towering nobility and elegance of a snow-capped mountain, and the power of God like an invisible wave flushed Ivo's heart, making him have the urge to worship from his heart.

　　 Idol Appearance!

　　 Ying grabbed Ivo's shoulder and stopped his attempt to worship.

　　 The ice and snow goddess did not open his mouth, but the majestic, noble and indifferent voice buzzed in the temple, without the slightest emotion, with a hollow echo: "Dirty race, dare to blaspheme-blaspheme the northern gods."

　　Ying did not speak, and looked up at the statue of the ice and snow goddess, expressionless, as if he had expected this situation.

　　 Ivo couldn’t believe it: "What kind of stuff is this?"

　　 "I, Merceres, with ice and snow as the **** inscription, order the believers to erase the dirty race from the northern kingdom of God."

　　Ying said, "Come and try."

　　 The ice and snow goddess statue has bright eyes, the noble icy blue light is as clear as ice crystals, and the invisible fluctuations are far emitted.

　　 The violent roar came from the distant mountains, echoing in bursts. In the icy country, all primitive creatures—that is, beasts—are believers in the northern gods. Ivo looked into the distance. Hundreds of small black dots rose among the mountains. The powerful creatures with flying ability quickly flew towards them, and the hundreds of small black dots gradually grew larger.

　　 Ivo was dumbfounded, "What happened?"

Ying turned to face the palace gate, and the black dragon scales turned up from under the skin like a leaf. His thin body suddenly swelled nearly a hundred times, crawling on the ground, his feet turned into black dragon claws, and the tail vertebrae stretched steadily. The dragon's tail swayed out. The arms swelled and suddenly spread out like a fan, turning into a pair of black dragon wings tens of meters wide, breaking the walls around the temple. The neck turned into a thick snake neck, the head turned into a huge dragon head, the pitch-black bone spurs were like a battle helmet covering the head, and the golden vertical pupils were cold and merciless, and roared terrifying shocks at hundreds of small black spots in the distance. Sonic.

Within a second, Uncle Ying transformed into the legendary black dragon. Ivo watched the dragon roar wave spread far away, the air ripples trembled like ripples, and the place where the shock waves passed by, the small black spots fell like rain. After the sound wave dissipated, the small black spots flying in the distant mountains seemed to have been wiped from the sky scroll by a rag.

　　 "Dirty lower race..." The voice of the ice goddess was indifferent and empty, as if it was just explaining an objective fact. The defeat of hundreds of ice and snow creatures could not make Merceres' consciousness even the slightest emotion.

　　 The black dragon glanced back at the idol. The dragon's tail swept across and shattered the idol. The light disappeared in an instant. The fragmented idol fell to the ground and became lifeless. It turned back to an ordinary stone, as if the manifestation just now was just an illusion.

　　 Heilong looked down at Ivo, who was thinking about the scenes just now, and uttered an ancient, solemn voice: "This is the answer."

　　 Ivo was speechless, "Is there really a **** in this world?"

　　 After I asked, I felt like I was ****, there are even demons like Demasia, how can there be no gods.

Uncle Ying said indifferently: "In the eyes of human beings, we are demons walking in the world, and in the eyes of the gods, we are nasty flies. Our faith is a disgusting blasphemy against the gods, and the gods will not return our piety, this It is the insight gained by the ancestors in exchange for their blood."

　　 Ivo was very puzzled: "Why do gods hate us?"

Uncle Shadow’s tone is indifferent: "Whether it is a man or a god, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has desire and hope. The preface of "The Book of the Church"—'The Church has never deceived the faithful of believers with empty and false doctrines, and the gods walk. In the world, guide faith to the true direction', it is said that ancient gods built the world and created races. Creating life is the realm of gods, and our existence has set foot in taboos. Humans have achieved the great cause of gods, when humans can create species. , The gods of faith have lost their supremacy. Therefore, from the beginning of our birth, we have stood on the opposite side of the gods and on the opposite side of the "faith". Our ancestors understood this and lived in seclusion in this bitter cold place. Otherwise, we have already been issued oracles by the gods, ordering believers to exterminate the race."

　　 Ivo frowned and said, "The gods are so domineering?"

　　 "If God is not overbearing, why do people awe?"

　　Uncle Shadow lifted his transformation, put on a black robe, opened his arms, "For us, the entire world is our enemy."

　　 Is it really okay to have such a simple and crude world view? Ivo was speechless.

　　 "A race must first feel that it is noble in order to have the destiny of not being enslaved. We carry dirty blood, but we have an infinite future."

　　 Uncle Shadow looked at Ivo, "This is the answer I gave you."

　　 Ivo grinned, "Are you trying to forcefully shape my Three Views?" If we didn't insist on Ma Zhe, you might have really been brainwashed by you.

　　 Uncle Shadow nodded, "This is my teaching to you."

　　 Ivo felt a little tired from standing, and sat down cross-legged, "Then when I become stronger than you, can I take what you are saying now as fart?"

Uncle Shadow stared at Ivo for a long time, then smiled dumbly.

"also."

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