Frost Wings

Compared to Li Nenglong's shocking appearance, Bai He's aura seemed a little less mighty, but the high-level devils on the outside became more vigilant right away.

They are calm, rational and battle-hardened, neither getting carried away in battle nor misled by Bai Hewei's stature comparison with Li Nenglong.

Even if the body length is only two-thirds of Borodia, only an old dragon or an ancient dragon can have this size.

Among the Dukes of Hell, a well-informed old devil was even more terrified.

"Old dragon... Gu Long, no, no, it's impossible... This kind of dragon should have gone extinct long ago!" The skinny little devil prince with a spiky goatee repeatedly looked at Bai He's body more than a dozen times before staring at Bai He's body. Screaming, the mighty staff in his hand fell directly from the air, and a little devil's head smashed into a flower.

This old devil didn't notice the loss of the weapon at all, just stared at Bai He's lips and kept squirming, as if seeing an illusion.

Zaryel looked at the old devil who was in chaos, frowned and didn't ask. This old devil was an old guy from His Majesty's time. Because his strength was not strong and he was too old, he had already suffered from nervousness. Can't ask anything at all.

But there is no doubt that this white dragon is definitely not something that can be handled casually.

She clenched her long sword tightly, and while commanding the army to besiege the Power Dragon, who had already shown a stubborn resistance and had no time to distract herself, she was alert to the newly emerging white dragon, and distributed some of the peripheral devils who could not enter the small encirclement to go. defense.

Baihe's dragon power is unscrupulously unleashed, not because he doesn't have the ferocious feeling of boiling power like ordinary extraordinary creatures around him, on the contrary, his flying posture is light, and his 25-meter-long body is as light as a feather, turning flexibly in the sky on.

The small TV was floating above his head, and the regular power released by the divine power gradually gathered the power in the space and became more stable and orderly.

As part of Shirakawa's personality mixed with Io's divine power, his existence is somewhere between a divine weapon and a demigod; although the divine nature left by Io is extremely weak, it shows a special effect at this time— —Under the stability shrouded in divine power, there is a huge black hole that almost drained all the magic power in the vicinity.

A small amount of invisible snowflakes and cold air were released from the body of this white giant dragon, twinkling like stars around it, and it seemed to be gorgeous flashing dust, dancing and drifting along with his streamlined body, looking like it was entangled with starlight.

The storms and thunderclouds in the sky of **** all dissipated at some point, and the empty sky was spotless, and the dust and storms that had entangled in the first layer of **** ceased one after another.

The mindless inferior demons cheered and continued to charge towards the fortress while taking advantage of this rare good weather, while the superior demons with extraordinary wisdom in the demon group stared at the white dragon in the sky with fear and began to retreat quietly.

Bai He squinted his eyes and sensed the terrifying **** magic power flowing through his body like the tide. He sighed happily. This voice inadvertently brought a huge airflow, and a thick layer of cold air was sprayed on the tall city wall of Saron Fortress. smoothie.

Bell, who had just come out to look at the scenery, saw this scene at first sight. His lips trembled, and he immediately retracted to the fortress.

"Wow! It's so big!" Simpaxia, who was observing in the corner, saw the huge dragon body of Baihe for the first time. She couldn't hide her surprise and exclaimed. The world is laid out layer by layer.

"Quick! Change the target!"

Connected to the force of hell, what Baihe was doing could not be concealed from Zareel's induction. She immediately sensed that this white dragon was to some extent more terrifying than a power dragon.

Ellie's cover didn't cover Zarel's senses. Although the power of divinity is very wonderful, compared to the entire first layer of hell, the total amount is too rare.

In a few seconds, Zareel felt a huge threat in Baihe's actions.

Baihe, who evolved into an ancestral dragon, is not what it used to be, whether it is the ability to absorb magic power or the total amount of magic power that continues in the body. At this time, he is devouring the magic power frantically. , but participates in the guidance of energy, has the role of divine control, and the resistance of the Hell Force attempts is also somewhat weak.

"Stop it." Zareel put down the power dragon without hesitation, and the long sword pointed to the White River in the distance. Many Dukes of Hell and the Devil's Army turned around one after another, and all kinds of messes flew towards the White River.

Roar!

Just as the demon army turned around, Borodia, who had been besieged and covered in blood a few seconds ago, let out a high-pitched roar, and a burst of dragon breath spurted out, instantly turning a large group of demons, including Zaryel, on their backs.

"Idiot!" Zareel was shocked and angry: "You can't watch him!"

The devil leader who participated in the siege expressed his helplessness. How could a capable dragon look so good? Especially when this white dragon attracted almost all their attention.

"Stupid inferior creature, which side are you looking at during the battle?!" Li Nenglong roared furiously, and then suddenly noticed the white dragon flying in the distance. Look at a creature with a level-eyed gaze.

Good assist.

Yawning long, Bai He blinked at Bolodia, his long body stretched out in the sky.

After adjusting the range and attack strength of his ultimate, Baihe stopped guiding.

The almighty ball that had accumulated an unimaginable amount of magic power could not continue to shrink in Bai He's body. Its shell composed of light and magic power expanded to the outside of Bai He's body, like a rotating circular energy ball.

At the moment when the sphere appeared, the entire first layer of **** shook violently, and a large amount of sand and stones rose into the sky. .

The inferior demons who were charging stopped under the collision of the flying stones, and together with their bodies, they became revolving around the White River.

Zarel, who had just climbed up from the ground, was terrified, and in just a few seconds, she realized that she had lost a considerable part of her control over the force of hell.

The lord of the first floor of **** was terrified, which meant that the order established in **** by the lord of the Nine Hells for countless years had been shaken—the force environment of the first floor of **** had been torn apart.

She vomited out a mouthful of blood. As the spokesperson of the original forces of all layers of hell, her life was closely related to the will of the first layer of hell. Obviously, this peculiar white dragon has caused trauma to the will of hell.

"Quick, retreat." She reluctantly instructed, the devil dukes tried to withdraw from the battlefield with solemn expressions, but at this moment, Bai Long raised his head, and a malicious smile appeared on the dragon's face: "Annual embarrassment The dance performance begins, don't rush to leave!—"

"I will take all the ticket money from you, give me a face for this dance!!!"

He rushed high into the sky, spread his wings in a long groan, and the flying sand and stone attracted by the universal ball flew into the sky, as if a hill was forcibly sucked up from the ground.

His body froze suddenly in the air, and the gust of wind burst out with the sound of dragon roars resounding through the heavens and the earth. The extremely cold energy touched the air, and the airflow suddenly liquefied into light blue raindrops.

These strange raindrops floated in a vacuum, and the spreading cold created a liquid ball with a diameter of up to a kilometer.

The liquefied air exudes an astonishingly low temperature, and the unlucky little devil who was dragged to the sky along with the sand and gravel was stained with dripping droplets. The unlucky little devil turned into an icy corpse exuding cold air in a few seconds. The surface of the gangrene-covered flesh gradually cracked, and a breeze blew through it. Like a weathered rock, it turned into ice chips and meat foam.

Baihe roared, and the short vacuum caused by the liquefaction of the air did not allow the sound to spread clearly, but the effect of the launch was obvious. The suction of the universal ball turned into an orderly repulsion, and the liquid ball exploded, in the clear sky. A strange raindrop fell from the sky, and they evaporated as they fell. The 'steam' exudes a more terrifying low temperature. The raindrops are occasionally mixed with some hard-to-melt solids, and a more terrifying cold is contained in them.

The special heavy rain of this material fell from the sky, and the chaotic temperature difference aroused a disorderly cold air flow. The air flow was frantic and violent. Although it was not strong, the temperature contained in it was like a sharp knife.

The dukes of **** used strong anti-cold magic. The moment the powerful dukes came into contact with the 'storm', their expressions changed dramatically, and their hearts were instantly filled with fear. They hurriedly organized and fled the scene, not daring to take more than half a second. stay.

Several **** dukes who were good at melee combat were not very lucky. They were a little far from their colleagues who were good at spells. They had to resist with their tempered devil bodies. When they were halfway through, a devil duke fell to the ground with a howl, with his hands on the ground. The ground trembled, and the frozen gangrene and minced meat on the back leaked out, and the clothes were long gone.

The pause did not let him get out of danger, the rain continued to fall, he twitched a few times, followed by many demons and devils turned into a pool of **** ice chips.

Zaryel was trembling all over, and did not dare to look back, lowered her head and fled. She could feel that several raindrops had hit her back. If it weren't for her strong protection, only one drop of rain would make her immobile and wait to die. , She sensed the hundreds of high-level demons and devils who froze to death together on the battlefield, and her mood was completely filled with fear.

The sand and soil that were attracted to the sky by the magic power were hit by the raindrops pushed down by the universal ball when they were about to fall, and the frost spread rapidly from top to bottom~www.wuxiahere.com~ the fifth and sixth fortresses on the first floor of hell. Above the empty wasteland, a huge glacier with a height of 500 meters was pulled up, covering the upper half of the wasteland.

The 'rain' that spread death and terror lasted for less than a minute and slowly ceased. The white dragon circled in the sky, and with a keen sense of magic, he found the frozen Borodia who was shivering and unable to move. After exiting the switch of the gate of hell, I felt the pitifully thin residual magic power, and went down to find Simpaxia, who also looked bad, activated the teleport key and left hell.

Roar!

Not long after Baihe disappeared, on a majestic mountain range not far to the east of the fortress on the first floor of hell, a more powerful dragon roar sounded, and a huge five-headed dragon flew here with her dragon family. She hovered in the sky for a while, frowning at the huge iceberg.

She let out a long roar, the giant dragons fell to the ground, she circled the glacier, and the suspicious emotions in her ten eyes became stronger and stronger.

A feeble moan flew from one side to the five pairs of ears of this giant dragon, and she turned into a middle-aged human woman in gorgeous clothes and a crown in a ray of light, and saw the smashed corpse on the ground. The lord of the first floor of hell, half-dead and dying, was buried under the corpse.