Even if the ice demonic lizard could freeze its wound to reduce its damage, its neck was cut off, no matter how fierce the magical beast was, it could not continue to survive.
When the white light integrated into Dick's body, it meant that the ice demonic lizard had completely lost its life.
To Dick's surprise, after the ice demonic lizard was killed, its blood was not red, but pure white.
The blood was stuck to Dick's hand. Dick felt a burning pain in his arm, which was caused by the extremely low temperature and was like a fire.
Dick couldn't help but snort. He quickly wiped off the blood on his arm, took out a bottle and carefully collected the blood of the ice demonic lizard.
The blood flowed into the bottle. Dick felt that his hand holding the bottle was getting colder and colder. He didn't dare to let the blood continue to flow in his hand, so he quickly put it into the storage ring.