Frost Wings

Chapter 227: capture

The fog around the ice cave dissipated, and a large number of Frost Dragon Knights fluttered their wings and flew in all directions. The white dragons who stayed in the southern part of the Great Glacier saw the Legion of Frost Wings again, and finally realized that this young man was in five colors at a young age. The evil dragon and even the famous white dragon in Quan Antas is back.

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In comparison, witnessing Frostwing appearing alone once or twice is not so convincing.

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This time, the big ice cave was dispatched, and a large number of humans who came from the south were captured. It is difficult for such a high-profile action to be unnoticed.

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The ruler of the South Great Glacier, the Wings of Frost, has returned after disappearing for more than ten years!

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Creatures of the Great Glacier do not generally agree with the title on the top of Wings of Frost's head, but after the 'War of the Shattered Night', even the most stubborn creatures have to admit that this title is placed on the top of Frost's Wings. Wing's head on top, not too much.

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In this ghostly place where the cold and uncommon birds do not shit, there are not many creatures as strong as the Frost Giants with strong political consciousness and aggressiveness. Therefore, in the more than ten years since the Wings of Frost disappeared, the Nanda Glacier has not actually appeared. the ruler of.

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Frost giants in other areas of the Great Glacier are afraid of Zankek's defeat, and they seem undecided in the face of the fact that Frostwing has disappeared.

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Compared with humans, the frost giants, white dragons, and other ethnic groups whose life spans are often three or four digits long, the slow pace of life is almost unbelievable for mortals. Less than a year after the Wings disappeared, they would take over.

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Of course they did, but in a place as bitter and cold as the Great Glacier, apart from a few minerals, it really couldn't attract more human interest.

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Therefore, for more than ten years, this corner of the Great Glacier has been relatively calm. At this time, Baihe broke the tranquility of the Great Glacier in this way, and suddenly caused a turbulent dark tide.

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Not to mention the waves on the Great Glacier for the time being, the surviving members of the Wind Whisperers Alliance Adventure Team felt very painful at this time. After a hard fight, even with a fighter with amazing combat effectiveness like Edinson, the combat effectiveness is almost the same. There are still several brave people, and they can't stand the hundreds of frost dragon knights and countless beasts of flesh and blood. Even if Taron Grayyue wants to break the blockade and escape with his spellcasting ability, the dragons that appear. The wizard also instantly destroyed all hope of the joint action group.

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Taron Graymoon was placed in a cocoon-like restraint. He remembered the magical battle with that expressionless guy, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

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The spellcasting routine on the opposite side seems to have been seen a long time ago

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The cocoon he was in was grasped by a young white dragon, and within sight, he was allowed to look at the armored adult white dragon surrounded by a group of dragon knights—a long time was enough for a group of Sislian to board The white dragon's body is fully grown.

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Taron Greymoon is very sure that the spellcasting ability of these thin, dwarf-looking adult dragons can definitely be on par with him, or even stronger than him - and that kind of bone-chilling familiarity proves that he has absolutely personally experienced the magic of these dragons before. The spellcasting method of the white dragon.

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As a wizard, being sensitive to spellcasting is a basic skill.

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Unlike warlocks with innate abilities, every spell of a wizard relies on hard training, and the impression produced by thinking and mind in repeated communication with magic is far beyond what a warlock of the same level can match.

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A wizard of Taron Graymoon's level, his years of spellcasting experience and his sensitive sense of mana are enough to make him sensitive to the details of how spells are cast, and these strange dragon wizards feel surprisingly familiar to him.

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Wings of Frost?

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Distant memories brought him to a long time ago, about forty years ago.

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The half-elf wizard still remembered the chase event that almost made him return to the kingdom of God forever. He finally remembered where he had seen the details of these familiar spells.

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This is obviously the spellcasting method of those ghost wizards.

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Sensing the captive's gaze, Sislian glanced at the half-elf, and the old wizard's heart trembled, and finally he saw the discord in these adult white dragons.

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"The great Shuna..." Taron Graymoon murmured with his eyes straight.

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A large number of imprisoned cocoons were thrown under the beehive and piled up, and a group of adventurers stumbled and rolled into a ball. They looked at the strange-looking buildings and panicked, and a few began to curse, trying to attract the attention of the white dragon knights.

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The white dragon as a mount voluntarily flew out of the lair after putting down the captives. These white dragons, domesticated by the Frost Dragon Knights, regarded Baihe as their leader—at least Baihe's strength and power were enough to make them obedient.

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Taron Graymoon watched as Sislian transformed into a humanoid and walked into the hive, when he heard the sound of the red-haired elf female gasping for breath:

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"It's them!"

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"Commander Lillian, do you know them?" Taron Graymoon asked strangely, with a **** face, and was beaten by a group of golden dragon fighters such as Sagittarius until he had not a single bone intact. Edinson also groaned and opened his eyes. .

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"I've heard of them, I've heard of them. They are the most trusted assistants of Frostwing. This guy may be... Commander Sislian." Commander Lilian said with difficulty: "Our spy once seriously inquired about it. His business, he once appeared in the Cold Iron Mine on top of Frostwing's lair, its name is not a secret, I didn't expect..."

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"This... This is illogical, such a powerful adult white dragon would actually live in a cluster." Edinson said with difficulty.

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Taron Graymoon gave a wry smile and analyzed some information through familiar spellcasting techniques. A bold idea that he didn't even dare to think of made him realize the possible origin of these dragon wizards.

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"You... what do you know? Old Taron?" Edinson gasped, staring at Taron with big eyes.

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"That's Wings of Frost and Cold." Taron Graymoon coughed: "Captain Edinson, it can't be handled with common sense. Take it slow, we must live."

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"Cough, I forgot, you have dealt with it." Edinson coughed blood: "I can't believe our luck."

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"God, what are they?" Several prisoners were talking, and Commander Lilian saw a few Frost Dragon Knights carrying a few roaring humans out of the hive, and saw the panic and despair on the faces of these humans. , her expression was startled and angry: "They are killing people!"

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"Quiet, let me recover some physical strength." Edinson is very calm. He has passed through countless dragon pools and tiger dens and has seen too many brutal scenes. Although he still holds a firm heart to fight against evil, he is not too concerned about the details. entanglement.

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In the eyes of this Windspeaker Alliance warrior, how can this be called murderous? In the dens of those man-eating dragons, the heads and bones are directly lifted out.

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One of the black dragons he defeated also had a special hobby. He liked to make soup with human heads and vegetables, and sucked the juice from the head from the sockets of his eyes.

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Edinson adjusted his breathing and tried to recover as much strength as possible. His strong body allowed him to recover from his injuries at a speed that was multiplied by ordinary people. However, he felt a little discouraged by the hardness of these strange cocoons.

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This thing can definitely imprison him.

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He glanced around, looking for anything that could help him get out of trouble, but what he saw surprised him more and more.

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It is rare to see a dragon build such a strange lair, even a golden dragon, who is strict with housing requirements, would not build a residence like this - although the details are rough, it gives him a very strange feeling, cold and strict. Strict, meticulous, but still full of vitality.

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The wonderful design beyond people's imagination seems to suddenly break the rules and fly into the sky.

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Edinson stared at the huge and strangely shaped beehive ahead, and began to think about what kind of white dragon would live in this kind of nest?

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Being a captain is definitely not just about muscles.

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Suddenly, the light at the entrance of the hole was blocked by a huge shadow. Edinson could hear Lilian and Taron holding their breaths. He struggled to twist his injured neck and couldn't turn quickly, and he saw the huge shadow flying from the door. .

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This is a giant white dragon whose size has definitely reached the level of Taikoo Dragon, but the slender body and abundant vitality tell Edinson that this is not the case, and Taron Gray Moon not far away is even more horrified. Seeing this white dragon again, the earth-shattering difference in size made him almost think that something was wrong with his memory.

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Edinson carefully observed the white dragon, like most creatures who had observed Wings of Frost, although the first impression was that this dragon was roughly classified as a white dragon - after all, most of the white dragons are typical The physical characteristics of this dragon have all of them, but if he observes carefully, he can find that this dragon is specious and subtly different from the ordinary white dragon.

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On the white dragon, the thick and stupid visor and thick jointed claws have all changed in size and proportions on this dragon. It looks symmetrical and slender, and the smooth-edged scales are inlaid in a random pattern below the delicate bone plate. It is bright and radiant, and the rough and clumsy features of the ordinary white dragon are very charming in this dragon.

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Against the background of the strong magic aura, it seems that this dragon is not a crude glacier species, but a sacred creature from a high plane.

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If this is a white dragon, it must be the most perfect white dragon.

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When Taron Gray Moon had this realization, his mood immediately turned gloomy, because he saw a young golden dragon covered in bruises and bruises between the two claws of the big white dragon.

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In terms of age, the age group of Frost Wings is definitely not more than adulthood. An ordinary white dragon is only a fraction of the size of a golden dragon at this stage, but at this time, the picture is completely reversed.

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The astonishingly huge white dragon loosened its claws under the hive, and the golden dragon Eludesira fell heavily to the ground. The white dragon glanced around among the captives, and suddenly burst out laughing: "It's interesting, it's interesting, All of them are acquaintances, and sure enough, arresting all of you is completely correct."

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Amidst the proud dragon roar, Bai He changed back into a human form. He stood on the platform protruding out from the second floor of the hive. Aries moved out of a sofa, and Bai He sat piercingly. He looked at the prisoners on the ground. they, with thoughtful expressions.

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Many prisoners looked at this young man with white hair and red eyes in silence, their mood slowly sinking, knowing that this was the time to decide the fate of their prisoners.

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"Wait! It's you! The dark wizard Revel!" The moment he saw the White River deformed, Lilian, the commander of the Glacier Legion of the Principality of Walch, suddenly struggled: "You! Wings of Frost! You are actually a creature!"

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"So we are all acquaintances." Bai He smiled maliciously: "Ms. Lilian, ha, in fact, you and I should be the oldest friends."

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"No wonder! No wonder you helped Baron Varage in such a crazy usurpation! No wonder Jonker built that secret supply line to the Great Glacier! It was you!"

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Lillian's eyes widened.

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The incident in Binghong City deeply affected her voice~www.wuxiahere.com~ For this reason, she gradually distanced herself from the teachings of the guardian god, which made her begin to doubt the meaning of justice, and was always haunted by Baron Jonker—— Even if it has been many years.

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At this time, as soon as the mystery for many years was solved, she shouted excitedly: "Don't think that you can really deceive all the people in the world with your intrigues! You evil, fear-mongering and bloody, wretched and dirty Monster! The justice of the world will punish you sooner or later!"

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"Justice? Uh~" Bai He looked at the group of prisoners on the ground and shrugged, "But your justice is really unconvincing."

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Lillian and Edinson had annoyed looks on their faces.

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"Ha, in the end, it's still a question of whose fist is the bigger one. You guys are fed up and invading my territory." Bai He's eyes were cold.

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"Don't...don't hurt them..." The dying golden dragon, wrapped in negative energy, changed back to its original form. She was covered in blood, looking embarrassed, weak and pitiful: "Please, don't hurt them." 8)) Download Free reader!!

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