[Douluo] Can you be my exclusive assistant?

"Then what should I do now?" Han Yu continued to ask.

The woman reached out and pointed in the air, and an ice butterfly appeared on her hand, slowly flapped its wings and flew to Han Yu.

"Follow it and it will take you where you need to go."

The butterfly circled around Han Yu, and then flew out of the hall.

Han Yu stood up, said thank you to the man and left.

Looking at the girl who had already walked out of the door, the Ice Goddess lowered her eyes and kept tapping her fingers on the armrest.

"My Lord, why do you need to save her?"

A voice sounded in the hall, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is only one person on the throne in the hall from beginning to end.

"I never told the world that this place can cure the curse, and I didn't even tell the world exactly where it is. If I could get here, it must have been the help of that old guy."

"You mean Lord Abyss?" The voice sounded a little unbelievable.

"But, isn't that adult already..."

"Oh, he's just a fool trapped in love."

At this time, the woman's eyes were full of disdain and she didn't take anyone seriously.

"In that case, why don't we throw her out to fend for herself?" the voice asked cautiously.

Seeing her originally cold expression, the woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of interest, her mouth widened, and she said with a smile,

"Throw it out? No, no, no, she said she would be with that man forever ~ forever, hahaha, she actually believes that that man will stay with her forever? Hahaha!"

"My Lord..."

The voice began to tremble, as if it was extremely scared of the woman's state.

"She actually believed in a man! She actually got tempted! It's simply unforgivable!"

The woman who was laughing crazily suddenly stopped her smile and became angry. She stretched out her hand to create a sword and slashed at the main hall.

In an instant, the originally beautifully carved icicles began to collapse one after another, and the originally magnificent hall became a mess.

The culprit was really sitting on his knees in the main hall, holding a sword in his hand and letting out a deep laugh: "Hey, tell me, how will she choose between herself and that man~"

After a brief silence, the woman stood up and returned to her original cool look.

She turned around and walked towards the throne, and the icicles behind her automatically returned to their original state. When the woman sat down again, the voice sounded in the hall again,

"Thank you, my lord, for not killing me."

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"Hey, little butterfly, where are we going?" Han Yu asked, looking at the butterfly in front of him.

"Trial."

A cold voice came out of Butterfly's body, frightening Han Yu to shiver.

"Oh my god, butterflies can really talk!"

"I am the spiritual butterfly created by the gods."

"oh, I see."

"Speaking of which, aren't I here to treat illnesses? Why do I need a trial?" Han Yu changed his position and continued to ask.

"You are not sick, it is my Lord's curse."

"What? Curse? That woman's?" Han Yu was a little confused. Has the pop god cursed the heir these days?

"This is not given to you alone, but to all ice soul masters."

"Can you hear what I'm thinking?" Han Yu's eyes were full of novelty, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, but unfortunately it went directly through its body.

"I said, I was created by God."

"Wow, is it so powerful?"

"My Lord once cursed that if all ice soul masters eat Luan Yu Tiannan Star, although they can gain the transformation of their martial souls and increase their soul power, they will become full of white hair, gradually lose their body temperature and emotions, and finally in their twenties Die when he is young." Butterfly ignored Han Yu and said directly.

"What if you eat it after you turn twenty?"

"Killed instantly."

"Hi~ It's really scary." Han Yu shuddered and then asked,

"Then how can I break the curse?"

"Enable the divine test. With the protection of the gods, you can withstand the damage of the curse." Han Yu stumbled a bit in his flying movements, and then asked after adjusting.

"Why did she place this curse? It's inexplicable."

"I don't know."

It turns out that God’s creation doesn’t know everything. Han Yu said secretly in his heart.

"I'm just an ice spirit butterfly."

"Pfft~ Didn't you just say that you were created by a god? Isn't that pretty awesome?" Han Yu looked at this arrogant little butterfly and laughed.

Perhaps out of shame, Ice Spirit Butterfly did not answer her.

"The curse can only be removed by starting the divine test, and before the divine test, you need to go through the trial."

"Okay Master Shenchuang, what are the trials?"

"Ahem, just call me Die."

"father?"

"Eh."

. . . . . . "You're taking advantage of me!" Han Yu pretended to catch it, but suddenly remembered that he couldn't catch it at all, so he gave up.

The butterfly flew to a valley and stopped, and said to Han Yu: "The trial is divided into five parts, namely listening to the wind, observing the snow, staying in the cold, breaking the ice, and locking the heart."

"Is that so much? Has anyone really passed them all? Looking at the valley in front of him, Han Yu swallowed his saliva. The cliffs on both sides of the valley towered into the clouds, and the top could not be seen from below.

"Have."

"Who?"

"My lord."

. . . . . Well she shouldn't have asked.

"The first thing is to listen to the wind. You need to fly across the hurricane valley without using soul skills." After saying that, the ice spirit butterfly flew into Han Yu's mind.

"I will be in your sea of ​​consciousness from now on until you complete all the trials."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

As he spoke, Han Yu got into a running stance, spread his wings behind him, and rushed toward the valley. However, as soon as he stepped into the valley, he was hit by a wind punch and turned somersaults in the air.

Before she could stabilize, another gust of wind hit her from behind, causing her to somersault forward again. Then the wind came from all directions, with no pattern at all.

They used Han Yu as a ball and tossed it around in the air as if they were playing around.

"what--"

Finally, Han Yu was thrown out of the valley by a gust of wind. He rolled to the ground and spat out a mouthful of snow. He stood up, took off his hair that blocked his sight, and rushed in again.

"Come again!"

"boom--"

"Come again!"

"what--"

"I don't believe it!"

"what------"

……

"I'm so angry! I don't believe it..."

"Stop!"

The voice of Ice Spirit Butterfly came from his mind, stopping Han Yu's actions.

"If you can get through it with brute force, it won't be called a trial. As the future god of ice and snow, mastering the wind is necessary."

"I'm not a wind soul master, how do I know how to control the wind!" Han Yu pursed his lips, a little annoyed.

"This time it's not about controlling, it's about listening to the wind. The wind can tell you the direction, just because of your path."

Han Yu sighed, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the sound of the wind.

"call--"

"Hu-hu-"

"call----"

These winds are composed of soul power!

Han Yu opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. She seemed to have heard the fluctuation of soul power just now.

Han Yu ran to the wind outlet excitedly, stretched out his hand and released the light blue soul power. He saw that soul power drifting in with the wind, and then slowly disappeared.

Sure enough, Han Yu raised both hands at the same time, releasing his soul power into the valley. A flash of ice-blue light lit up from Han Yu's hands and shot into the valley. A striped road appeared in the originally empty valley, and continued inward. extend.

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"Oh, he's not hopeless."

The woman's cold voice echoed in the hall, but the mess in the hall did not match her temperament.