The sharp claws penetrated the chest of the three-headed dog, and hot blood splashed out, warming Yi Xing's frozen limbs.

At the same time, he heard the familiar announcement from the paradise.

"The assessment of "College Entrance Paradise" is about to begin.』

『The subject of this test is physics, and the test question is "condensation of water into ice".』

"Successfully escaping from the ice layer is deemed to have passed the assessment, and the penalty for failure: death."』

In the icy space isolated by the blue flames, the three-headed hellhound returned to its human form.

Cerberus grabbed Yi Xing's hand and pulled it out of his bloody chest.

"Stop it first, master, it's important to clear the customs."

Yi Xing withdrew his hand.

The blood spider silk protruded from the fingertips, wrapped the blood-stained arm, and devoured the blood without wasting a single drop.

Yi Xing looked around, they were surrounded by faint blue flames, and outside the flames was a thick layer of opaque ice.

He tried to open the space channel.

But even if he set the exit to the farthest position of the space teleportation, the feedback he got was that the surrounding area was covered with ice, making it impossible to teleport.

If he teleports forcibly, he will be frozen when he comes out. Even if his spiritual consciousness does not dissipate instantly, he will fall into a deep sleep with his instinct.

"You should be able to go out, right?" Yi Xing looked at Cerberus beside him, "Just use your fire to create a passage."

"I can burn it, and the hunters outside can continue to expand the frozen area, unless..."

Cerberus looked away from the broken collar in his hand, looked at Yi Xing with blue eyes, and said slowly:

"Unless I cast hellfire at full power."

Yi Xing ended the topic tactfully, without asking why it didn't do this.

If Cerberus casts the fire of hell with all his might, Yi Xing will die first.

Even if he opens the space barrier, he can't avoid it.

The extremely high temperature of the hellfire will distort the space, and his space will not last long before it will be swallowed by the flames.

The three-headed dog still has a chance to leave, but it is Yi Xing who is really trapped here.

His only chance to get out of the ice is... to eat the Cerberus and gain its powers.

This is obviously not something he can do now.

It seems to be in a dead end.

Originally, he wanted to eat the three-headed hellhound with the help of the management authority, but he trapped himself in it instead.

The administration sacrificed many people, but it also successfully attracted the three-headed dog to face another extremely strong hunter, and it is possible to successfully get rid of the three-headed dog.

Although the three-headed dog is in trouble, it is also capable of breaking out of the ice and clearing the instance.

Only he who didn't resist the temptation of delicious food really fell for it.

"Oh, there is no other way." Yi Xing sighed softly, and raised his eyes to look at Cerberus.

Being attacked too many times, Cerberus reflexively backed away and distanced himself.

"Master, you don't want to fight with me here, do you?"

Yi Xing opened the field of extreme cold, and took advantage of the moment when Cerberus was stiffened by the cold, he bullied him, and the blood spider thread pierced his chest.

"There is no way out, of course we have to fight to the death."

Affected by the extremely cold field at close range, Cerberus's face was covered with frost, and soon turned into steaming heat under its extremely high body temperature.

On the contrary, Yi Xing's actions became obviously stiff, and he was easily controlled by Cerberus who came back to his senses.

"You are hurting the enemy eight hundred, and yourself one thousand."

Cerberus clasped Yi Xing's wrist with one hand, relying on his strong self-healing power to expel the raging blood spider silk from his body.

Yi Xing didn't care about his held hands, as if he wasn't the one being held hostage, and continued to concentrate on manipulating the blood spider silk.

A fishy sweetness poured into his throat, and Cerberus realized something was wrong.

It covered the cramped heart, and its wide-open eyes were absent-minded for a moment, and then turned into extreme consternation.

There is also blood spider silk left in its body, which has not been expelled by its self-healing ability.

It was... its own blood.

After entering the ice space, Yi Xing collected its blood.Now it is used to deceive the sky and the sea, cheating its body's self-healing system.

"If you don't put everything together, how can you break the game?" A smile appeared in Yi Xing's eyes.

it works.

After fighting the three-headed hellhound so many times, this is the first time Yi Xing has dealt a real and effective attack on it.

Facing an opponent with a very high level, strong defense and attack power, a god-level ability like hellfire, and a bug-like resilience, he finally found an effective way to deal with it.

Yi Xing couldn't hide his joy.

Cerberus looked at Yi Xing with complicated eyes.

Feeling the colic in his heart, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted Yixing's shoulder, knocking Yi Xing away.

Half of the hellfire returned to Cerberus, and Yi Xing hit the solid ice.

Without the barrier of the flames of hell, the ice layer stretched inward, covering Yi Xing's body in an instant.

Before Yi Xing had time to open the space barrier, he felt heavy sleepiness.

Because of the extremely low temperature of the surrounding environment, his body is about to fall into hibernation out of self-protection.

Almost in an instant, Yi Xing's consciousness was plunged into darkness.

Before his consciousness completely fell silent, he saw Cerberus walking slowly towards him.

"You have found a way to deal with me, and I am well aware of your weakness."

Cerberus approached Yi Xing step by step.

The hellfire it carried prevented the ice from spreading further, but under its intentional control, the temperature around Yi Xing did not rise enough to wake him up from hibernation.

"Encountering a low temperature that is not suitable for survival, your body will have obvious rigidity, and if it is more serious, it will... completely fall into dormancy.

"Maybe it can't be said to be a weakness, it's more like your body's self-protection mechanism, but it doesn't prevent me from taking advantage of this."

Cerberus knelt down in front of Yi Xing and reached out his hand.

"I won this time, master."

Just when Cerberus' fingers were about to touch Yi Xing's pale face, a pitch-black tentacle suddenly protruded from Yi Xing's pocket and yanked toward Cerberus.

Cerberus' crisis intuition was triggered, and he turned over first and then retreated to avoid it.

When he avoided a series of continuous attacks and landed on the icy ground smoothly, Yi Xing was already wrapped airtight by a group of twisted and intertwined tentacles.

The vertical pupils of the spirit were opened on those pitch-black tentacles, and all the vertical pupils stared at Cerberus together, causing him a very polluting mental attack.

Cerberus transformed into a dog form, and the three pairs of eyes closed at the same time. When they opened again, the eyes were clear and... angry.

"It's quite a guardian..."

"My master, do I need you to protect me?!"

"Who do you think you are!"

The three-headed hellhound slammed forward, attacking the entangled tentacles.

Dog fur and tentacles flew together, and the flames were the same color as ice and water.

In the steaming white heat, the three-headed hellhound grabbed a group of burnt black tentacles in its mouth and threw it flying.

It then moved lightly, slowly bent down, and encircled the sleeping Yi Xing in the center of its body.

The little octopus that hit the ground heavily extended its tentacles, and unyieldingly approached Yi Xing.

"Don't struggle," the dog in the middle raised its eyelids lightly, and said calmly, "You can't save the master, but I can."

The wriggling tentacles stopped, and all the remaining golden vertical pupils looked at the three-headed dog at the same time.

The hell three-headed dog no longer looked at it, and the three dogs lowered their heads together, staring at Yi Xing in front of him.

The dog head in the middle puts a broken collar down.

"Master, I have said many times that I will protect you. I know you have never believed it, but a dog's duty is to protect its master."

The dog head on the left lowered its head and pressed its forehead against Yi Xing's body.

"Master hasn't given me a name yet."

"Wow!" The dog's head on the right raised its head abruptly, turned to the middle, and announced, "Cerberus is a good name, it belongs to me!"

"roll!"

...

The three-headed hellhound raised its paw and slashed open its chest.

"Goodbye, master."

Bright red blood gushed out, dyed Yi Xing's white coat, and covered every inch of Yi Xing's skin.

The faint blue flame wrapped around Yi Xing's wrist along the blood.

The fire of hell that would have burned everything it came into contact with, but now it sticks to Yi Xing's skin very docilely, and is absorbed by his body together with the boiling blood.

The flames separating the ice layers flickered and dwindled.

The ice layer advances as the flame recedes until it freezes the discolored octopus, the three-headed dog drained of blood, and Yi Xing sleeping in a pool of blood.

Under the ice cover, the cooled blood slowly disappeared at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

And Yi Xing, who was protected by the three-headed dog, gradually regained his body temperature and breathing.