Chapter 2218: Chills

Taking the popsicles frozen in water is definitely not going to be delicious, not to mention the big popsicle in front of me, still made of rain!
However, it seems that the power of freezing this "popsicle" is extraordinary, and it is naturally very strange to be able to freeze such a crystal clear "big popsicle" of rainwater.
Of course, for Ron at the moment, these are actually not very important, because he does not know how this big popsicle that is so big as a miracle is formed, even if it is difficult to imagine.
So he was just shocked, and at the same time couldn't help moaning softly for the "torture" he had suffered along the way.
The strange wind of the guy in the dead wind can cause him much more pain than he can use his dagger to tie his thighs!
"It seems that you can't move anymore. Should I help you again?"
Just as Ron stood up and stood up, but again, "Alas" in the shaking, the dead wind suddenly opened again. But his words actually made Ron sweat more on his forehead.
"Don't... Mr. Deadwind, you might die in your hands a few more times." As soon as the words fell, Ron hurriedly waved his hand, and then walked forward to the ice behind the ice prism. The cave pointed, "Come on! The host who went to see you...I can do it myself."
After all, he saw that he really walked his still trembling legs and staggered forward.
However, before taking a few steps, Ron felt that his arms were picked up by someone, and he felt like he was a lot lighter afterwards-he was held up by the dead wind.
"I only said I would help you, and I didn't say I was still flying with you. What are you nervous about?"
Dead wind rolled his lips, and then dragged Ron directly past his companion Bing Leng, and after a few more steps, he shouted back:
"I'll be back in a moment."
"……it is good."
The response from the other party soon came, and it was still so blunt, but this time without the original satire, it became very serious.
This proves that no matter how the guy likes to choke others, there is always only one owner, which will not change.
...
The city of London has been frozen, and only very few areas have been cleared of ice. It is also used by only a very few people...oh no, it is the high-level living corpses and their mysterious master who are inside.
There are no ordinary living corpses in the city, although there are still a lot of them, but now they have been frozen in the ice together. Ron was rubbing the flat ice wall of this ice tunnel channel with some rough support from the dead wind, just behind the frosted ice wall, and vaguely saw a lot of living corpses with different postures. individual.
"Mr. Dead Wind..."
Although he was held up, almost half of his weight was borne by the other party, but Ron was still breathless. But even so, he couldn't help turning his head and looked at the other side while many thoughts in his mind were emerging one after another:
"In the city of London... how could it be frozen like this? How big is the area frozen?"
"Who else can be besides the owner?" Deadwind heard him asking, and he was a little excited. "The whole city has been frozen by the owner-at that time, a huge demon broke into it. There was a majestic thunderstorm. The guy was not only huge, but also powerful... Maybe the owner didn’t want it to be destroyed in the city, so he thawed it by the heavy rain, and then gave it Threw out of the city..."
Speaking of these, the dead wind seemed very pleasant, but in fact, at that time, he was actually not in London at all, but was just sent by the owner to do something else. These contents, he just heard from the peers of the same family.
However, the master's deeds and deeds are even more important to his venerable admirers, admirers, and even fanatics than his own experience of containing the devil alone, which is naturally more energetic.
It is a pity that the listener next to him at this time has not been an object of "like-mindedness" with him in this respect from the beginning. What must be said is that the relationship between them is still an enemy.
Right now Ron listened to the content described by the other party in his ears, but under his heart he couldn't stop the cold, and his scalp was tingling for a while-the demon's powerful combat ability, he now also has a lot of very intuitive understand.
Just like the "gigantic demon" mentioned by the other party, it was not just that the north side of the Burrow stronghold was just a short time ago. The combined efforts of Brova, Safina, Delphi and Harry are just to make each other. After some injuries, I heard that he chose the big guy who retreated to end the war?
But listen to the guy beside me, the other party's "master" actually used his own strength, and drove away the behemoth with little effort!
When he thought of what he was going to see next, it was such a "monster", and Ron couldn't help chilling his back.
"...When you get to the palace in a while, you can see the huge gap formed by the owner when he threw the guy out! Although after leaving the city, we are not very clear that the owner has followed it. Where did you go, but there must have been more battles on the road... Oh, the exit is in front, voila!"
Listening to the dead wind in my ear, there was a lot of chatter ~EbookFREE.me~ Ron only had a chill in his heart. Now he only hopes that this guy may only describe the facts more exaggerated only because of the fanaticism of the owner.
But... light is now the "root" that covers the entire city of London, and even the Optimus icicles that are inserted directly into the clouds, so that he can't believe what this high-level corpse death wind said.
Thinking about it all of a sudden, Ron only felt a sudden light in front of him—the exit really arrived.
"Royal Plaza...White...Kingham Palace?"
Although the entire palace has also been enclosed in ice, only a similar ice cave channel leads directly to the main entrance of the palace. But on the square in front of me and the roads we just traversed, Ron can still accurately judge from memory based on his general orientation. The front must be that no matter whether it is British Muggles or British wizards. The Buckingham Palace is wrong.
"Your master... really pick a place!" Ron sighed and couldn't help saying that.
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