"You..., you want to eat..." Paul pointed at Lemon and his group, stammeringly unable to speak. He never expected that this would be the result of coming to the ice cave.

Lemon shrugged and made a helpless expression and said, "Paul! You don't think you can support us by catching fish by chiseling ice!

We are also helpless, no one is willing to eat human flesh, really!

But if you don’t eat, you will not have the strength, and if you don’t have the strength, you will become someone else’s food.

so……"

"Lemon, you are wrong! I like their taste very much, especially those with fine skin and tender flesh like Paul, hehe!" Sergey stared at Paul and smiled wickedly.

Paul moved back in fear and hit the wall in a few strokes.

Maybe Lemon felt a little hungry, maybe he didn't want to explain anymore, and waved his hand and said, "It's their turn! Hurry up and do it! Let's go back when the snow stops!"

Seeing Sergei coming up with malicious intentions, Paul screamed and rushed forward. But he was faster and was kicked to the stomach by Sergei and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Hey! I'll do it first! I hope you guys can do it quickly!" Grove lowered his head and walked upstairs as if he had been appointed, and took the initiative to kneel to the pot.

Lemon looked at Grove with some surprise and said sighingly: "Grove! If it weren't for being trapped in this ghost place, I really wanted to be friends with you. But now... do it!"

Sergei grabbed Grove's hair, pulled his head closer to his face, and growled: "Old guy! Sergei wants to pry open your bones and suck your bones..."

"Bang!"

Grove suddenly moved and hit the other person's face. Sergey, who had no defense at all, was hit with a flowery face. Before he could react, a sharp ice spiral pierced into his jaw and kept inserting it into his brain.

Sergei widened his eyes and looked at Grove in disbelief. He scratched his chin with both hands, but he could not catch the only one inch of ice.

"Run!"

Grove succeeded in a blow, shouted at Paul who was stunned, and reached out to pick up the dagger that Sergey dropped, and pounced on Lemon and others.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change. When Lemon reacted, another person was stabbed by Grove.

"Kill them!" Lemon was furious and drew out his cross sword and rushed towards Grove. The others also reacted and chopped up all kinds of weapons.

Grove, who only had a dagger in his hand, was not a match for this group of people. He had many colors on his body just a few breaths.

Just as Lemon held up the cross sword and wanted to bear Grove, Paul came out of nowhere, holding a big pot full of human blood in his hand, and poured it towards Lemon.

"You group of demons will go to hell sooner or later!" After splashing blood from the pot, Paul carried the pot behind him, pulled up Grove, who was injured on many places on the ground, and ran towards the depths of the ice cave.

Lemon and others were wet with blood. Even though he was used to seeing the battlefield, he felt panic. He wiped his face a few times. Seeing the two people running away, he squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Chasing!"

Grove was held by Paul, and his body was exhausted after not running a few steps. He had been hungry for a long time, but after the struggle just now, he was already exhausted.

Feeling Paul's heavy breathing beside him, Grove gasped and said, "Paul...huh...huh! Don't worry about me..., run away!"

Paul did not mean to throw Grove away, and dragged Grove forward, and said, "Uncle Grove! I have harmed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have followed you.

Don’t say it, even if I die, I will take you out..."

"clang!"

Before Paul finished speaking, he was caught behind him. Fortunately, there was an iron pot to block it, otherwise he would have killed him directly.

While stying the crossbow on his hand, Lemon said disdainfully: "Go out? There is only one exit here, and there is a dead end in front. Let's see where you can escape!"

Paul's face changed drastically, and he ran a few more steps without believing in evil, and he stayed there. There was really no way ahead, and it was really a dead end.

Lemon and others approached calmly, pointed at Paul with their fingers and said, "Boy! As long as you kill the old guy around you and eat his ears, I will save your life and let you join..."

"Don't think about it, I, Paul, will never be with you beasts!"

After saying that, Paul knelt down devoutly, holding his hands in front of his chest and prayed: "Almighty God, the demon in hell, no matter who you are, as long as you can let the group of demons in front of you go to hell, I am willing to offer my soul and be loyal to you forever..."

"Hahaha!" Lemon couldn't help laughing when he saw Paul's appearance, "Oh! Paul! God can't save you, and the devil in hell can't care about me.

Here I am the master. If I want you to die, you will die. I want you..."

There was a loud "Boom!", which shocked the entire ice cave. Lemon, who was still arrogant just now, changed his face and could no longer care about Paul turning around and running.

"The ice crack is cracking! Run!"

Just as Lemon turned around, the ice cave suddenly cracked and gradually expanded from under Paul's feet to the distance. Paul hurriedly pulled Grove to the side, looking at the crack under his feet in disbelief.

"KaKa"

The crisp sound of ice chunks shattered, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, it expanded to about a meter, and even the rolling lake water was clearly visible.

The snow fell from the top of his head, and the howling cold wind blew, causing Paul and the others to shivered.

Lemon and others, who had already run out for more than ten steps, were drunk. Several people fell into the crack on the spot and disappeared after being washed away by the lake.

Lemon reacted quickly and jumped aside to avoid a disaster, but he was soaked in the blood that he didn't feel anything in the ice cave. At this moment, he was blown by the cold wind, and his body suddenly became cold and his body trembled. The rest of the people were not much better, and they leaned against the wall of the cave, not daring to move.

The vibration lasted for a moment before stopping. The original ice slit was expanded several times, winding into the distance for no reason. The so-called ice cave was also destroyed, with a blizzard raging above the head, and the wind was also shaking below.

Paul held Grove without being afraid, but smiled and said, "It's successful! My prayer has been successful! Lemon, the door to hell has been opened, waiting for you to go down!"

Lemon's face turned blue with a cold face, glared at Paul, raised the crossbow in his hand and yelled: "I want to go to hell, I want to take you, a bastard!"

"Swoosh!" an arrow passed by, and Paul closed his eyes and said intimately: It's over!

But after waiting for a while, he didn't feel any pain. He couldn't help but open his eyes. He was shocked and a sharp arrow was inserted into the crack.

"I have fulfilled your wish and give your soul!"
Chapter completed!