Frost Wings

"You... Tiamat..." Zaryel opened his eyes, raised his finger weakly, the finger trembled twice, and then fell stiffly...

"It's really embarrassing, Zarel." Tiamat let out a sharp laugh: "To be made into this embarrassed appearance by my 'son', it really makes people suspect that you, the lord of hell, is a fake and shoddy. product."

"Damn..." Zaryel gritted his teeth: "If, if... the demons didn't invade, and the force of **** wasn't in a weakening period, how could it be..."

Her heart is full of depression, the power of the **** lord is closely related to the state of the **** level to which she belongs, including multiplying in **** for an unknown number of years, and the same is true of the Batzu devil clan, which has almost merged with the entire hell.

Their combat effectiveness is easily affected by the environment to which they belong. Outside of hell, devils can often only display half of their combat effectiveness, and some high-level **** lords can even rival weaker gods in their hell.

As the Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, his power is said to be on a par with the more powerful true gods. The ninth layer of **** is like his kingdom of God, and it is rumored that he has almost invincible power in it - no one knows this is true It's still fake, and no one will come to verify it.

Under the constraints of this rule, the dilemma that Zareel faces is obvious. As the frontline battlefield of the **** battle, the first floor of **** is simply the most unstable floor in the nine prisons.

The current situation is that the entire **** is occupied by a large number of demons, and the order force of **** is constantly disturbed by the chaotic force. The bonus that the **** force in this state gives Zaryel can be imagined.

"Hahahaha, I have reminded Asmodeus long ago that if he wants to sit firmly on the first floor lord throne according to the blueprint he set, the force of **** cannot be counted on, it is too close to the devil, How many bonuses can the lord get with the blessing of the Force at this level? Do you still have to rely on your own strength?"

Tiamat laughed, apparently knowing the situation—she had a period of weakness in the distant past, and as a way to avoid and seek refuge, she made a contract with Asmodeus to briefly rule **** The first floor, instead of the Lord of the Nine Prisons, commanded the **** battle.

Therefore, the Dragon Queen has a very high reputation in the first layer of hell, and many dukes of **** are still loyal to her even now.

Since Tiamat completed the contract with Asmodeus and Zareel took office, she has been looking for trouble with Tiamat, and this is precisely the reason.

"Asmodeus actually found you such a weak and stupid guy to be the lord, I knew that you would be finished sooner or later." Tiamat laughed: "Maybe you are loyal enough to him, alas~ But it's like this now. , I really don't know how to describe it."

Zaryel's expression turned green and white, and suddenly screamed: "Then why don't you take care of your family? That white dragon! Doesn't that **** white dragon know about your relationship with hell? Partisans attack hell?"

"My child has always been so full of personality, alas~ he is so wild and untamable~" Tiamat sighed softly, his voice was very hypocritical, looking at the blood-colored glacier in the distance: "But then again , didn't he help you kill the devil's striker? This is also a help to hell, right?"

"You..." Zareel spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Lord Tiamat..." Beneath the thick corpse, a few devil dukes who were lucky enough to escape stood up. After all, they have the top life form in **** and the protection of the force of hell. These high-level demons are still More than half of them survived - even if a considerable part of them fell to the ground.

The old goatee devil even survived - not only did he not freeze to death, but he was also very energetic. With the help of two devil friends, he bowed to Tiamat tremblingly, and then couldn't wait to ask: "This ...This son of yours ... is he really? Really?"

"Really? Show me an image, what did you see, Zesida?" Tiamat frowned and asked, looking away from the glacier in the distance.

The old man nodded and stretched out his trembling fingers. He lightly tapped, and the figure of the huge white dragon appeared in the smoke. This huge figure made Tiamat's eyes immediately open huge, five giants The dragon head phantom appeared behind her, as if roaring in unison.

The dragon majesty of the five-color dragon queen radiated out, and her five-color dragon entourage knelt down and bowed their heads in trembling, a few daring ancient dragons secretly raised their heads, and saw the five-color dragon queen's hand on the cane kept trembling slightly. Show extreme excitement.

"This is... a primitive dragon with father's blood!" Tiamat's voice shook, the light and shadow of the five dragons twisted frantically behind her, and her voice was sharp as if it could tear steel: "No! Not a full primordial dragon yet! Just a little bit, but...but..."

The five-color Dragon Queen's breathing became heavier. As a Dragon King from that era, she couldn't be more clear about what this concept represented.

What Ai O's divine blood showed in Bai He was not just as simple as backtracking his blood to Zulong, but as the ancestor of Wanlong, his blood gave Baihe another rarer attribute.

"Original...primitive dragon?" The old devil Zesida's expression was equally shocked: "Your Majesty, this is the...primordial dragon that can breed new dragon subspecies?"

He had an incredible expression on his face, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

As a well-informed devil, when Zexida saw the white dragon, he only thought that it was an ancestral five-color dragon that should have been extinct long ago. He never expected it to be a primitive dragon.

There are many kinds of dragon subspecies, and each dragon species can be traced back to a primitive dragon as a real direct ancestor. The blood of the dragon family reaches the level of primitive dragon, which determines all the characteristics of a dragon subspecies, which can be said to be a dragon. The original template of the class subspecies.

"Not bad." The five-colored dragon queen's expression was even more excited: "Yes, my child... This child of mine has become the material world, no, possibly the last primitive dragon of the multiverse!"

She pondered the meaning of it - there is a special power in the original dragon, this power will disappear after the creation of a new dragon subspecies, as the first generation of dragon kings, Tiamat, Bahamut, Sa Dragons such as Divo possess a large amount of this power, so they can be the ancestors who created an entire dragon line.

However, after creating the five-color evil dragon, the power in Tiamat was exhausted. At this time, when he saw a primitive dragon that could create a new dragon subspecies, Tiamat instantly thought of a way to use it. - Just as the creation of the blue dragon spreads her dominion into the sky, the creation of the green dragon spreads her influence into the forest, and the creation of the white dragon enables her to display great power on the glaciers.

Opening up a new subspecies of dragons in territories she had not touched before would undoubtedly greatly expand her power.

Just where to find him?

Tiamat frowned, Aio's inheritance further diluted her bloodline sense, which was not very strong. His minions have been looking for the Great Glacier for 20 years, but they have not been able to find Baihe's lair. It can be seen that this white dragon is hiding. deep.

Up to now, the Dragon Queen is still unable to determine how this naughty little guy escaped from the dilemma of catching turtles in the urn 20 years ago, but now that Bai He has left hell, it is even more difficult to catch him.

"No, my child! I can't let you escape from your mother's teachings, you must come back to me! North Wind! North Wind! Where are you?!" Tiamat took a few deep breaths and called out loudly.

An ancient hellfire dragon descended from the sky and turned into a little Xianggong with red lips and white teeth. He was dressed in the clothes of an **** and saluted in a drake voice: "Lord Dragon Queen, what are your orders?"

"Quickly give me an oracle to all my people." Tiamat took a deep breath: "Let them look for the Frost Wings... um, then... do whatever it takes to catch it! If you can't catch it, I just want to find a way to mate with him, no matter what kind of dragon it is, as long as I get a dragon egg, I will repay him with the most generous rewards and favors!" Tiamat waved his hand.

With this domineering order, Bei Feng and the devil beside him lost their jaws one after another. Bei Feng was silent for a long time before shouting with a trembling voice. Tiamat nodded, turned into a dragon with satisfaction, turned and flew back to the lair.

This seemingly terrifying oracle was spread among many evil dragons who believed in Tiamat in the material world, so the name of Frost Wings became even more famous. Longkou was brought up again with relish. Few people knew about this matter, but it did not prevent the evil dragons with bad characters from guessing about it, so countless versions of strange rumors spread more and more widely, and gradually became a New material for some bards in the multiverse.

At this moment, this material was passed out of **** with a key. Not knowing that the big troubles were waiting for him in the not-too-distant future, Bai He probed his brain and looked outside the teleportation point.

It was a starry sky with floating gravel, and the thin air gave Bai He a very uncomfortable feeling. Fortunately, the powerful vitality of dragons made it easy for him to adapt to this environment.

The three dragons were on a small floating island. Bai He looked at the stars in the distance and the distorted light and shadow that appeared from time to time, his face became even more strange.

"This is the star realm, the upper layer of the material realm, the 'gap' of the multiverse." Simpaxia swayed her body and came to Baihe's side: "It's normal for hell's external teleportation window to lead here, right? If the Lower Realm wants to contact the Material Realm, it must pass through here."

"This is the star realm? Are there god's corpses and mummies floating everywhere?" Bai He heard that this was the legendary star realm, and his mood immediately became hot. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He didn't know how many anecdotes he had heard - a lucky guy who didn't know anything about chicken feathers picked up a dead godhead in the astral world, and then shook, not to mention how this group of human beings are in this place right now. The places with low oxygen and low gravity are alive and kicking. If Bai He can touch the godhead of a dead **** here, wouldn't it be a problem?

"How can it be that simple?" Simpaxia rolled her eyes at Baihe: "The gith and mind flayer spaceships here are everywhere, and they can't find things, do you think you can do it? Is it a legendary novel? too much?"

"Okay, I know." Bai He took out a teleportation scroll: "Let's go back to Antas first, do you want your cheap uncle to take a ride?"

He thought about the Dao Power Dragon, and immediately realized the existence of this guy.

Bai He secretly wondered why this guy had been quiet all the time. He turned his head and looked at it. It was okay to not look at it. When he saw it, he saw this powerful dragon standing upright, his eyes staring at him motionless.

The concentration and focus of this gaze made Bai He feel strange. Just when the chrysanthemum was numb from this gaze, Borodia suddenly roared and slammed into Baihe to launch an attack.