Khan, after hearing this, I looked at the King of Ice Di Duman carefully. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that this old guy was an elder who talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality on the surface, but actually a standard old traitor. He muttered in his heart: You are so nice to say, what dear partner, I am allowing me to go to the Ice and Snow Temple, all of which are perfunctory. Isn't this clearly asking us to work hard for you to steal the origin of ice and let you kill the black dragon?

If we are not careful and the origin of the ice is not stolen, but instead are attacked by the black dragons and killed their lives, then I will lose a lot of money. Even if we stolen the origin of the ice and let the old guy drive away the black dragon, then we might turn against me and ignore me, and maybe we will also hang me on the fifth floor. This is a matter of tricks on the tiger, so we have to be more careful.

Seeing that I was silent, the Ice King Didoman raised his hand and patted my shoulder affectionately and said, "Dear friend, what else do you have to hesitate? Work with me. As long as you can steal the origin of the ice, I promise you can leave this Sky City. Do you doubt the words of an old man?"

Nonsense, of course I doubt your words, I muttered in my heart, and a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, hehe, then, let's go and steal the origin of the ice for you. I want to see what the origin of the ice is. If it is good, let's be a black man and eat black man. If the person is not downgraded, I will get rich if I change my baby. Who am I afraid of if I am a scoundrel?

"Okay, then I will trust you once and help you steal the origin of ice. However, where is your ice and snow temple? And what is the origin of ice, how can I find it? How many black dragons are there, what is the general attack method, can I break my stealth?" I nodded slightly, and then asked a series of questions to the ice king Didoman.

"The Temple of Ice and Snow is right behind the continuous black mountains. You can see it by just turning over. The origin of the ice is a circular crystal ball with blue, white and purple colors. Its size is like a fist and emits a terrifying cold air. It is placed in the altar of the temple. There should be only a few black dragons guarding it. They usually just use their strong bodies and minions to bite the prey. Of course, in order to fight against my frost, they will also use the magic black fog of dark corrosion. It is not terrible to use a single black dragon. What is terrible is that a certain number of black dragons adapt at the same time, and the power will be accumulated and increased." said the Ice King Didoman.

"Oh, is your temple big? Where is the altar? How to find it?" I nodded and continued to ask.

"Then, you can bring this magic wand. It can sense the existence of the origin of the ice and give you directions," Ice King Didoman heard what I said, took out a blue crystal stick the size of a palm from his arms and handed it to me, "As long as you put it flat, the end of its arrow will automatically turn to the direction of the origin of the ice. Moreover, the closer it is to the origin of the ice, the brighter the red light at the front arrow will be."

"This is a good thing. How many do you have?" I asked casually.

"There is only one. Don't forget to give it to me when you come back." Ice King Didoman said.

"Okay, I'll go first, you'll wait for my good news here." I put away my magic wand and raised my hand at the Ice King Didoman and said.

"Okay, be careful on the way. Once you steal the origin of the ice, come back immediately for me. Don't delay time." Ice King Didoman shouted behind me.

Haha, of course I will come back immediately, and I will never joke about my life, but things may not be pulled by you immediately. I thought to myself and rushed to Black Mountain.

**With the confrontation between two completely different forces of ice and corrosion, all vitality has been eliminated on this continuous black mountain. The dense forest of cold pine trees that originally grew are now only mottled and black trunks, standing like sculptures. With a light touch with your hand, a rustling sound on the bark on the surface makes a rustling sound, turning into dust and falling down. On the ground, it is like a missile blowing, with pits and bumps, and some are filled with previously melted ice water...

I was moving forward with difficulty on the mountain with a high foot and a low foot. From time to time, I took out the magic wand to see the direction. Yes, the red light became stronger and stronger. According to the words of the Ice King Didoman, if you cross the mountains in front, you should be able to see his Ice and Snow Temple.

Drink, what a grand and tall building this is. Looking from the distance from the mountain, the entire building profile is oval, with a rough and bold appearance. Although under the influence of the corrosion force, its marble walls are covered with clues and the copper ornaments of the giant arches are rusted, the lifelike and well-preserved reliefs on its roof are still telling the glory of the past.

Unfortunately, most of the buildings behind the temple had collapsed in the fierce battle between the Ice King Didoman and the Black Dragon. Now there is only a lonely broken wall left, which makes people vaguely feel its majesty. In the square on the front of the temple, an extremely tall diamond statue stood proudly: white hair is flying, looking ahead, with a solemn expression, holding up a magic wand. If it weren't the Ice King Didoman, who else would there be? But now this very strong statue has become a tool for the black dragons to train their claws. I saw a thick black dragon hovering around it, and from time to time to pounce on it, swaying one paw, stirring up a starry sky, and flying stone chips.

As soon as I sneaked away, I rushed to the temple while cursing: This damn ice king Di Duman is really unkind. He also lied to me that there were only a few black dragons guarding me. The group of black dragons who were having fun outside were less than 30 or 40. However, this level seemed to be a little lower, only level 48. However, the dragons had a lot of power. I guess there were at least hundreds of black dragons wandering in the temple. If you want to, a whole black dragon team would be.

Following the guidance of the magic wand, I quickly shuttled through the hall corridor, beside the pillars, and kept calling in my heart: Origin of Ice, where are you? Show me up quickly, buddy, I miss you so much.

The red light in my hand became stronger and stronger, and there were also waves of clear roars of black dragons in my ears. Huh, a strong wind suddenly blew from behind. I subconsciously crawled on the ground. With a whirring sound, a huge black dragon suddenly flew over from outside and flew lowly over my head. The sharp claws flashed with a faint blue luster, and then jumped into my eyes. Hexagonal pyramid-shaped scales like black ink neatly covered its whole body. A big red stripe appeared faintly under the belly. The black dragon was very stylish, and I thought to myself.

Seeing the big guy plunging into the hall in front, I climbed up and rushed in, and this should be the altar that the Ice King Didoman mentioned.

A layer of painted glass is laid on the dome that is as high as the sky. The golden sunlight spreads through the glass to fill the entire open hall. The surrounding walls are painted with oil paintings of the god of ice and snow, but now they are covered with a light blackness and the color is very dim.

In the air, seven or eight black dragons were hovering up and down, playing and fighting. In the hall, an arc-shaped altar was erected, surrounded by a circle of half-person-high white jade railings. Between each railing was connected by chains of black gold and stone. The eyes were raised along more than a dozen layers of smooth and visible bluestone steps. In the big hand carved from thousands of years of ice, a shiny crystal stone was suspended. As the crystal stone changed continuously, the ice hand also reflected various strange colors, clear blue, milky white, crimson purple... very gorgeous.

Unfortunately, there are circles of black fog outside, making its light unable to fill the entire hall.

This is the origin of ice that the old man in the Ice King said. I held my breath, and my eyes were full of its swaying light, completely impressed by its beauty. This thing is not only good-looking, otherwise I would not mobilize such a black dragon to guard it. The Ice King Didoman would not pay so much attention. What effect does it have? I licked my dry tongue, took out the teleportation scroll from my backpack, held it tightly in my hand, and walked towards the altar.

Leng, as soon as I walked up the steps, an unknown chill immediately invaded. This bone-bone cold that was immersed in my bone marrow made me tremble all over and my face turned pale. No wonder those black dragons were circling over the crystal stone without falling. I was just afraid of this cold air. The old ice king Didoman, who was close to the origin of ice, did not say hello to me in advance if he had this situation. Isn’t this afflicting me? What a thing.

It's not good, the time to sneak up, hurry up, hurry up, steal the origin of the ice. I was shocked, no matter whether it is cold or not, I took two steps in three steps, rushed to the altar, leaned sideways into the black fog, and grabbed the origin of the ice with one hand.

Sisi, haha, this black mist has a corrosive effect. As soon as the leather armor on my body touched the black mist, it immediately emitted a burnt smell, and my figure was also exposed to the altar. When the black dragons in the sky heard something strange underneath, they all turned their heads and stared at the altar.

The picture freezes at that moment, and I smiled all over my face, looking at the black dragons in the sky, and they were slightly stunned, staring at me, a little player who was trying to touch the origin of ice.
Chapter completed!