The man standing on the opposite side of the cloud dance, like an ice sculpted expressionless man.

A sudden frown.

That pair of godless blue eyes, as if flashing a strange streamer.

"Are you hot?" Strange questions.

Hot?

Her inner body was burned with pain, but outside her body, she was frozen into ice by him.

It's all because of him.

However, his strange question did not fall for a moment.

Also did not wait for cloud dance to have a reaction, saw him suddenly stretched out his hand, put the palm on her shoulder.

At that moment!

"Hoo Hoo!"

The cold air of the glacier, almost in an instant, is like a play by a gale.

Without giving the cloud dance a chance to react, he just froze the cloud dance into an ice sculpture man.

Then, I saw him bend slightly, directly hit the horizontal, and resisted the cloud dance of the ice sculpture man.

Yes!

It's the one that's going to fight with your shoulders.

Then he turned around and walked slowly towards the dark depths of the ice cellar.

Shit!

What is the situation?

Cloud dance at this time.

Really, really special want to crack the vulgarity.

However, the whole body has been frozen into ice sculpture, she just want to speak, there is nothing she can do.

What made her want to cry without tears was that she had drawn the fire from the chaos hall, and at this time, it was directly burned in her body.

No retreat, no advance.

Burning pain in the body, the body, but constantly by the strange cold infiltration.

Ice and fire! What's that like?

Ask cloud dance at this time.

However, cloud dance is inexplicable to feel out, in front of this man, did not kill her.

Just, where the hell is he taking her?

……

Deep in the forest of Warcraft in the south, a cave!

A teenager who is breathing.

Suddenly!

Like feel what, suddenly opened that pair of sharp eyes.

"Who broke in?"

As soon as his cold voice fell, his figure got up from the stone and walked outside quickly.

But as soon as he walked out of the cave.

And a man in black was standing outside.

"Young master! The LORD says, your body needs to rest here for a few days. " As soon as the black robed man saw the boy, he immediately opened his mouth respectfully.

But the young man, but slightly down the face, suddenly low way.

"I don't have anything to do. If you report to me, someone has broken into the bamboo forest and asked my father to come over."

As soon as his words fell, he did not wait for the black robed man to open his mouth, and his figure had already flickered.

In a twinkling of an eye, it quickly toward the forest edge of the bamboo forest land.

"No, childe, Lord, he..."

The black robed man wanted to pay back, and the LORD went to close down.

But the youth's figure, but has quickly disappeared in the night

……

This side of the underground ice cellar.

The cloud dance carried by the man, though, was frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, the consciousness is extremely sober.

I saw, this man carrying her, has been to the depths of the ice cellar.

Deep in the ice cellar.

It's a human living structure with everything in it, beds, lampstands, tables

However, some of them are made of ice.

But when you see this, you don't have to guess.

This is the man's "room.".

It's just, what did he bring her to his room for?

The cloud dance under the ice layer, the eyeball turns to look at this "room", really don't understand, what does he take her into the room to do?

Kill her?

Eat her?

Or torture her?

It seems to be just fine. Don't bring it to your room, do you?

However, when the man approached the room, he did not stop at his feet, and just like that, he went to another passage in the room.

When he finally stopped.

Cloud dance can see clearly the situation in front of you.

Here, it is a space of about ten square meters.

And in the middle, it is a "bathing pool" that braves the breath of cold.

Is this a bathroom?

No.

What did he bring her to the bathroom for?

And this answer, very quickly.

See, the man put her down from the shoulder, and then, as if no one else, began to stretch out her clothes.

Yes.

His hand seemed to be able to penetrate the ice, and through the ice, he was just taking off her clothes.At this moment.

The cloud dance under the ice sculpture, his face changed.

What the hell is this man doing?

Fortunately.

After taking off her coat, she did not take it off because the purple willow around her waist was tightly entangled.

However, Yunwu noticed that he seemed to be afraid of the purple willow.

As soon as his hand touched it, he took it back.

"What a poison!"

A murmur, like a whisper to himself, came out of the man's mouth.

And his pair of godless blue eyes were also staring at the purple willow, and the undercurrent flickered for a moment.

How poisonous?

Is that the purple willow?

However, at this time, cloud dance's face changed again.

If she can move at this time, her first move is to slap the man in the face.

Damn it!

Even the cheeky dragon Qingxie didn't take advantage of her directly.

But in front of her, his hand was directly on her right chest.

"How weak!"

The man's fine face, frowned, muttered to himself.

Weak?

What do you mean?

Is that her steamed bread, or

"It's too weak. I don't like people who are too weak."

The man stared at the cloud dance and muttered.

This sentence, however, makes cloud dance feel an inexplicable anger rising in the bottom of my heart.

This damn ice man.

What the hell is he!

Freezing her like this, sticking the salty pig's hand to her chest and commenting in front of her.

However.

In the cloud dance angry, angry into angry.

Ice man, finally took back his hand.

However, at the moment of taking back her hand, it was direct and pushed her into the pool where she was exposed to the cold air.

"Poof!"

Water splashes everywhere, but the ice is also at that moment, brush frozen up.

Cold!

How cold!

In touch with the water in the pool, even if the cloud dance is frozen by the ice, I can clearly feel the cold feeling that can almost penetrate into the soul.

Now don't talk about blood, I'm afraid, even the soul is frozen.

Consciousness is gradually drawn into the darkness.

By the pool.

The man with blue eyes without God did nothing.

Just like that, standing quietly on the edge of the pool, blue eyes staring at the pool, directly frozen into a lump of ice cloud dance.

Occasionally, though, the brow seemed to wrinkle.

Discontented, murmured: "how weak!"

……

How long has time passed!

I don't know. Anyway, in this frozen world, there seems to be no time.

Until.

Outside the ice cellar, outside the stone door, came a figure.