The Black Ice Dragon Legend

chapter 60 strange creatures part 3

With a still smile, he clenched his hands tightly.

Oh!!!!

An explosion occurred on the right shoulder of the demon. His snake bodies shot out in all directions, along with blood that was like rain. And immediately his face was deathly pale watching this, then fresh blood dripped from his hands.

The demon was a little stunned. After waking up he angrily and feeling pain said, “How dare you smash my hand!”

“ why not? You deserve it.” Namila smiled with her success, and finally reached a bright spot after a while of fighting with the demon.

Without wasting any time Namila then jumped up and spun in the air. As his head was below, he threw dozens of water balls and water swords to attack the demon. His hands were very shrewd when he let go.

For three seconds without pause, he did so, but not toward his stomach, but rather his large, poisonous toad leg. Other than being strong as well, he was confident, with such, he would defeat the demon quickly and leave here as quickly as possible.

“ less spacing...!”

The demon shouted, then jumped up, causing the floor below to shatter.

“You have to pay for it..!”

The demon clenched its hands tightly and pointed towards Namila.

Utilizing that, Namila, took out 5 water swords, then dashed out quickly. The speed is very high.

Some of the swords managed to avoid the demon, but he could not avoid the last one, thus hitting the feet of the frog. He screamed while he was covered in anger in his heart.

He doesn't stop moving, he stays close to Namila. Anger has taken hold of him. He no longer cared whether Namila attacked him or not, for sure he wanted to vent his anger.

His frog legs extended and grew, darting towards Namila.

Namila smile. It's time to cut off one leg of the frog. He took out a huge water sword, then shot towards the side.

“ugly smile! Feel this...!”

The sreeesss!!!

aghhhh...!

With a single slash, the frog's leg was finally cut off, allowing blood to flow from its body.

Seeing that, the demon retreated. His face was deathly pale, enduring the pain in his legs and hands. Even though his legs had been cut off, he was still able to stand up well, despite having to feel pain.

“ugly demon now die!” namila took out 10 water swords, hovering behind her like the sun. He said that while pointing with his greatsword.

“If it's like this, let's die together...! Ha ha ha!” The body of the creature grew, growing

Namila quickly makes a protector, before the creature explodes. He piled it up with several layers he was certain with that stealth ability, the explosion would definitely be huge.

Booom!!!

Explosions echoed in the room, the once beautiful floor, shattering instantly as the explosion from the stealthy body grew. The surrounding statues crashed and crashed into the wall. The originally beautiful room, now destroyed and ravaged.

Slowly the water ball of the namila crumbled, revealing the exhausted namila. His chest was rising and falling irregularly. He rubbed the sweat on his forehead.

“finally I made it.” With her breathing still irregular, and body exhausted, she walked closer to the door. There was no time to rest, he had to be quick. His worry spread in his heart before he could see his friends in a state of fine.

When namila touched the door, there was no reaction on the door like the first door. He was a little strange, yet he could not think about it for now. He pushed the door gently.

The sound of the door echoed as the door opened.

Not long after, the door finally opened.

The room looked white, very white, before finally vaguely showing a beautiful view of the waterfall with clear water. Black rocks dotted the surroundings. The big trees are there too.

Namila frowned, she was astonished, how could this door lead to a stretch of forest like this, shouldn't this be where Azka's soul is in brackets. And also how can there be such a lush forest here, isn't it currently winter.

While thinking about it, Namila walked over and took a look. He breathes fresh air around. ‘ini is not an illusion, ' his battery. He could hear the roar of the wind, feel the heat of the sun, hear the chirping of the birds.

“No time, I have to quickly find the soul Azka.” Namila jumped up and down and went through the beautiful tropical forest.

Along the way, he looked around at the scenery around which was only a lush green forest. However, not for some time, he finally saw the hut on top of the hill. The hut protrudes to the cliff face. It is beautiful, but very dangerous. The hut was made of wood and with a thatched roof.

There was a window there, and also an old grandmother who was enjoying the view. When Namila saw her, the grandmother was already back inside.

Namila jumped up the cliff and took a walk. The purple-flowered pine tree was in his yard. Some of its fruits fell. There is also a seat there. Namila knocked on the door several times, until the sound of someone walking outside.

The knocking of the floor sounded from the wooden floor in the hut. His voice is getting closer. Then, as it fell silent, slowly the beautiful wooden door opened slowly. A grandmother, wearing a batik cloth and a shawl appeared from behind the door. His hair was gray, wrinkles visible on his face. He walked slightly bent over holding a wooden stick as a refutation of his old and fragile body. He wears a shabby kebaya and for a long time, his batik cloth too.

The grandmother smiled after seeing the beautiful girl in front of her. He nodded several times while looking at Namila's body.

Namila could only be speechless, she did not know what the foreign old woman in front of her would do.

“granny has been waiting for you for a long time!” exclaim that woman. He then pulled out Namila's hand, making her forcefully approach the woman. She can smell the distinctive smell of the woman; the smell that the old woman always had.

Geck!

By knocking on the floor below, slowly the entire room around Namila faded away. Keris-keris and various puppets that are on the wall also fade. Moreover, what attracted the most attention of the namila, when the grandmother opened the door, was a painting that was far away at the end.

The painting is huge. There was a naked woman bathing. He faced back and showed his large, white back. In the middle of his back was a jet-black hair that was very cloudy. He looked forward, revealing a perfect oval face.

His nose was sharp, a pair of sharp and beautiful eyebrows, eyes clear and containing high courage. Half her back was wrapped in a beautiful pink teak cloth.

The view at the back is no less beautiful. There were rows of mountains with thin mist adorning. The orange light came from there beautifully.

After a while, finally the white color had faintly disappeared, Namila was now in the cave. A dark cave, yet still able to see. The cave is decorated with black rocks and beautiful green moss. There are some white flowers there too. Water droplets echoed in the cave, like the music of the namila and grandmother

Before he could ask, the grandmother pulled him.

A serious expression was seen on the grandmother's face, as if something was important and hasty.

Namila wanted to ask, but the grandmother turned to her and showed a displeased and very cold expression. Namila turned her face away. He felt goosebumps after seeing that grandmother's face.

Finally they arrived at a clear lake with a hole above. The sunlight entered unhindered from there, and touched the clear blue water there. If you are there, you will see how beautiful and beautiful the scenery there is.

On top of the lake was a naked girl with a few red scarves covering her. The shawl was glued to the surrounding wall, as if it was locking the girl away.

His face was invisible because he was lowered and covered in his glittering silver hair. However, with a petite and beautiful body without the slightest scratch, one would know she was a beautiful girl.

‘what is the soul of Azka?’ inner namila after the grandmother holding her hand stopped by the lake.

The grandmother let go of her hand.

With a polite and respectful face, the grandmother said to the girl on the lake, “Nona, I've brought her here.”

“good.” A heavy and hateful voice was uttered from the girl's mouth over the lake. “good, good. After a few years of waiting, I finally got it. Old grandma work Nice!” as she said ‘grandmother elder' she quickly raised her head.

From her silver hair, it looked like her eyes were red as if she had never slept. Namila who saw it felt that something bad was going to happen.