The silver-white body galloped through the sea, plunging straight down, and with it as the center, the ice continued to spread.

Airplanes......

The vast sound reached everyone's eyes, causing people to have their brains concussed, and most of them were unsteady on their feet and fell to the ground. There are also some of them who bleed directly and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Devil Cry walked to the makeshift boat, picking up the white air that was now completely frozen.

Half-kneeling, his palms pressed against the ice. Suddenly, a chill struck his heart along the palm of his hand.

It's cold!

Because the palm of the hand was so cold, it even began to numb, and it spread upward.

He hurriedly lifted his palm off the ice and exhaled a breath of hot air, which suddenly turned into a white mist.

Fog, a thick fog rose all around, and began to obscure people's vision.

Ghost Cry pulled out a sharp knife and tapped the ice under his feet with the tip of the knife, it was very hard, and listening to the sound of the tip of the knife colliding with the ice, I don't know how thick it is, in short, it will not be thin.

"It's really ......" The corner of the ghost's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to describe it. The shock that Jiaolong gave him was no less than the shock given to him by the goddess of Wushan, or even stronger.

Giggles......

The teeth bumped, the white bird and the boiled egg man trembled, the ghost cried and turned his head, and looked at Nangong: "Xiaoqian, what do you think?"

The fog rose, and Nangong's face was very blurry, but she could feel that she was very happy, and the frost on her face began to melt.

"I'm fine. She said: "I'm not afraid of the cold, and the temperature is very comfortable for me." ”

"Shiratori, what about you?"

"I... I... Feel... It feels very... Worst. Shiratori's face was pale, and after only a short moment, he couldn't stand it anymore.

And the boiled egg man next to him is even worse, he lost a pair of legs, he has lost too much blood, and he is in a weak state, and now this freeze is even more unbearable, and what is worse is his mental state.

"How... How... How can this be?" the boiled egg man lost his soul, and when this dragon really showed its strength, the boiled egg man couldn't accept it: "This... This dragon... How could it be... How can there be such power!"

He lost his legs, and he can still hold on to this day, not only by secret arts and elixirs, but also by that belief.

And now, he has begun to doubt whether the dragon slayer will succeed. Once the dragon slaying fails, the big cake becomes a small cake, and there are so many people, it is simply not enough to score. The top layer of the big head was taken, the middle level of the small head was taken, and the bottom of them, especially a guy like him who had lost his legs, didn't want to get even a little bit.

This also means that all the price he has paid has become useless, and he will not get anything. Faced with such a situation, he was willing to die.

Soon, the braised egg man's pupils began to dilate. Ghost Cry hesitated, but still didn't take out the pill in his arms.

He still has a lot of elixirs for healing. However, for those who are determined to die, the pill cannot be saved.

After a while, Shiratori said, "He's dead." ”

This braised egg man, who didn't give him a serious name until he died, was covered with a thin layer of frost on his body, and his round eyes were not blind.

"What should we do?" Shiratori asked.

Ghost Cry looked around and said, "Let's get on a boat first." ”

Now, it's much easier to get on the boat, just walk to the side of the boat and climb up.

The fog was not as intense as it had been at the beginning, it was a little thinner.

The ships in the distance, pitch black, could only see a rough outline.

The ice surface is not neat and uneven. In addition, it is smooth and very difficult to walk. But whether it is Nangong or Ghost Cry, they all walked quite easily, and Ghost Cry was only slightly difficult on the slope. But the white bird is different, he can be said to walk and crawl, and he can't wait to just lie on the ground.

When I arrived at a slope, I couldn't climb it, but thanks to the help of Ghost Cry and Nangong, I turned over.

Bang!

Shiratori fell to the ground again.

"Are you alright?" Ghost Cry asked.

Shiratori didn't answer, and the ghost cried and looked, only to see Shiratori half-kneeling on the ground, looking ahead, stunned.

"What's ......" Ghost Cry was also stunned, and following the direction where Shiratori was looking, he saw a figure.

No, to be precise, it's a small half-way figure. Only a small half of this man is still on the ice.

"Let's go check it out. The ghost cried, it was not far from here, so Nangong bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay." ”

It's just a few steps, and it's there.

This is a man, who can no longer see his original skin color, and can only guess that he may be a crew member or a knife man.

He was so pale, without a trace of blood, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of pain.

He died in this world of ice and snow in a distorted posture, most of his body was frozen in the ice, only the part above his chest was exposed, covered in hoarfrost.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the tears condensed on his cheeks, a long strip on which the cold sunlight shone and emitted a crystal light.

His hand was stretched straight to the sky, and in that direction, there was a sun. It looks like a painful seeker in hell chasing the sun.

Silent!

They were so shocked that at this time, Shiratori even forgot to tremble.

After ten breaths, Shiratori's face was already starting to turn blue. The ghost cried, "Let's go." ”

Bai Bird and Nangong nodded slightly, and at the same time, Bai Bird couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness and fear in his heart, if he didn't meet the ghost crying, I'm afraid ......

The three of them lifted their feet and walked slowly towards the boat ahead.

Shiratori couldn't help but turn his head and look at the ice sculpture that shocked him again: If it weren't for the ghost crying, I would be like him!

Without approaching the boat, an arrow came at the front of the three.

With a "ding" sound, it hit the ice beneath his feet. The arrow failed to penetrate the ice, leaving only a small mark on it, and then the arrow was bounced off.

On the boat, there was a loud shout: "Don't get close, who are you?"

On the deck, sharp arrows were aimed at the three men walking on the ice below.

Ghost Cry pulled the hat and said in a deep voice, "It's a human." ”

"Nonsense!" the people on deck looked a little impatient: "I ask who you are?"

"It's me, Shiratori. Shiratori narrowed his eyes and looked at the person above, but unfortunately he couldn't see his face clearly, so he had to say, "Maybe some of you know me." ”

"Shiratori, I haven't heard of it. "The man didn't seem to be sarcastic, but he really hadn't heard of it.

Shiratori was helpless for a while, his reputation was not big in the circle, but it was not small either, and he had heard of it more or less. But people outside the circle, the devil knows who he is.

"Ghost crying?" At that moment, another voice came out: "Chief, I know him, he is a hunter. ”

"Hunter?" said the man in a low voice, "Have you ever done any work?"

Although the voice was low, none of the people present who were deaf and clear-sighted could naturally hear clearly. Shiratori shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

"As far as I know, no. Another voice rang out again.

"Why are you here? The man's voice was softer.

"The ship sank. Shiratori said: "I didn't die by luck, I want to get on the boat now, damn it, it's too cold, brother, let's make it convenient!"

There was no immediate answer, and the leader stood there and thought for a moment, then turned to leave. After a while, he came back and said, "You can't come up, but I can provide some clothes." ”

A package was thrown off the deck, and Shiratori breathed a sigh of relief, he really couldn't hold on.