Frost Wings

"It has no arrows and no strings." The small crossbow is only the size of a palm, and although the workmanship is fine, the metal surface is full of mottled rust.

Frowning at the empty arrow slot and the bowstring that does not exist on the crossbow arm, Young Master Youde's mind is quite confused. Is this asking him to shoot arrows with faith?

"With anger as the string and hatred as the arrow, the holy relic of His Majesty Mallock, only with endless hatred for dragons in his heart can he deal a fatal blow to this cancer in the world, no matter how far it is, as long as sufficient Hatred and anger can hit the target." The orc said: "The reason why I gave it to you is because you are much more suitable than me for the job of killing Frost Wings."

He smiled: "Come on, tell His Majesty Mallock of your anger and hatred for the Dragon Race."

anger? hatred?

Young Master Youde breathed for a while, looked down at the crossbow machine with red eyes, raised his head again, and stared at the white dragon in the sky, the empty arrow slot and crossbow arm shining bright red light.

That's right, it's these dragons, the terrifying monsters that shouldn't exist in this world, the culprits.

kill him kill him kill him...

Young Master Youde looked at the sluggish Golden Dragon in the center of the battlefield. A disappointment made him even more irritable. Under the repeated mental shock, he even opened his brain and began to complain and hate:

Yes, it must be this group of dragons who regard human beings as ants, and they don't care about the trivial matters of their human beings. Even if they accept the entrustment, they will not do their best.

Thinking of the arrogance of this golden dragon, Youde's heart was filled with twisted resentment - he came here and used the etiquette of a courtier to treat a monarch, but this old golden dragon just nodded and let him go out to wait for news?

I am the legitimate heir of the duchy! Is the descendant of the king!

Covenant duels and whatever! You scumbag reptiles! I am the man who is going to be the savior of the North.

His shoulders were trembling, and he slowly raised the red crossbow. He didn't notice the cloaked orcs behind him smiling strangely, and his body disappeared like fog.

...

Bai He fluttered his wings in the sky in a leisurely manner, looking at the dark blackness on the golden dragon's body, he knew that this was a sign that the golden dragon's magic power was consumed so much that its natural magic resistance was partially malfunctioning.

To create such a medium-scale nuclear explosion, the temperature and heat in the center are by no means easy. Even if Jinlong has the technique of self-preservation, at this moment, it seems that it is also a means of seven wounds.

Bai He knew in his heart that the golden dragon must be seriously injured.

Jinlong snorted and his eyes flickered: "Wings of Frost and Cold, I admit that my magic power is about to run out, but do you think your state can hide from me? Can you resist the most powerful Yang Yan moxibustion of my clan, Where is the ordinary frost can do? You have just swallowed the seed of legendary power from the source sea, if I am not mistaken, your research on arcane magic is still in the process of being able to extract 'them' from the source sea I admit that I am not as talented as you in the field of spellcasting, but you are so daring to use the power that you cannot fully control to resist my Yang Yan, don't you pay any price?"

"What do you think? Old man?" Bai He sneered coldly, a biting chill spread around his body, and scattered snow flakes appeared again in the air that had been dried by the fire.

The scattered cold power was constantly creating liquefied gas and vacuum, and a thick layer of frost was also covering Bai He's body.

Bai He didn't seem to be greatly affected, he hovered slowly in the air, his voice seemed a little erratic: "Do you think it's the old and frail you who fall first, or the strong me first? Or let's sharpen our claws for a while. ?"

Felaex snorted coldly, and flames burned again on his outstretched wings and claws.

"Stop, don't fight anymore!" Su Lina suddenly ran to the middle of the desert and shouted: "Enough blood has flowed! What kind of conflict must be resolved through violence? Can't you compromise? For a moment?"

"I won't compromise with a bullying villain!" Firaaux frowned, "Surina, you shouldn't have the idea of ​​compromising with the evil in the world."

"Little girl, go back and be obedient." Bai He said, "Children should not interfere in matters between adults."

Su Lina's eyes were red, and she was dragged back to the crowd by the little silver dragon. Pheraeks breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes to Baihe again, only to see that Baihe was not looking at him, but staring strangely in the distance behind him. of a small hill.

"Wings of Frost! We're still dueling!" Feraex said angrily.

"The duel is about to end, old guy!" Looking at the red light spot under the hill, Bai He suddenly laughed: "Your allies don't understand the rules!"

Under the amazement, Pheraek swung his gaze back and saw the sweaty Young Master Youde on the side of the hill, holding a bow and crossbow exuding red light.

Young Master Youde was sweating profusely, but his eyes were blood red. The hatred in his heart was poured into the crossbow arrow in his hand. He did not notice that as his hatred condensed, his vitality was also absorbed into the crossbow machine. Among them, a head of jet-black hair quickly turned pale with withered yellow, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

What changed with it was that the crossbow machine kept getting bigger, and it gradually became the size of a heavy crossbow, which needed Young Master Youde to hold it with both hands.

The crossbow strings and arrows formed by the condensed crimson light still look rough, and Shan can already roughly see a certain shape.

His eyes were blood red, looking at Bai He and Lao Jinlong who suddenly turned his attention, and suddenly fell into a panic.

He never dreamed that the two giant dragons were thousands of meters above the ground, and they could still see his insignificant existence from such a distance.

Youde bit his lip tightly, his legs a little weak for a while.

"This is...Dragon Vengeance Crossbow!" Feraaux roared: "Human! How dare you make a deal with Maloq?"

He flew down, a dragon face full of rage, and he didn't even have such resentment when facing Bai He's provocation.

Youde was shocked, his hands relaxed subconsciously, and the unformed crossbow arrow turned into a burst of red light and shot straight into the golden dragon's wings.

The golden dragon screamed and fell to the ground with a roll in the air. The huge pain made him twitch. Su Lina let out a scream, broke free from Kris's arms and rushed into the battlefield.

Ruined!

Youde's mind went blank, many troops surrounded him, and he took a step back tremblingly.

"Despicable human!" Jinlong struggled to get up, his right wing was torn in half, and the golden corrosive power spread to the body along the wings, Felaex spit fire in his eyes, and roared at Young Master Youde : "How dare you destroy the sacred traditional duel!"

Youde shivered, looking at the condemnation from various sights around him, and his heart was full of despair.

Although it was a mistaken shot, after the arrow passed, his grand duke dream was completely cold.

Some of the Wind Whisperers Alliance in the Golden Dragon Army who were connected with each other were also stunned. They never expected that things would change so strangely. They looked at the Golden Dragon nervously, for fear that the Golden Dragon would be severely injured and die, and then they would have bad luck. .

The Golden Dragon Clan will remember that the heir to the Northland, whom the Wind Whisperers Alliance had connected with them, was a despicable villain.

"Look, old man, this is the human being you want to protect." Bai He fluttered his wings and said sarcastically, "This is what they paid you for, are you satisfied?"

The golden dragon roared in a low voice, the feeling of being hit by an arrow was not pleasant. This arrow of hatred was supposed to be aimed at Baihe—and fortunately, he only suffered some trauma, and Mallock's divine power was not too much entangled in it. He, he can still survive.

But the severe pain and weakness made him know that if he didn't find a place to cultivate for decades, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Lord Frostwing, I have conceded defeat on behalf of Brother Pheraek. The agreement before the duel will be fulfilled by the Metal Dragons meticulously!" Beyaro stood in front of Jinlong: "Do you have anything else to do?"

Bai He looked at Felaex, who was ashen but had no objection, looked at Su Lina, who was standing in front of him like Beyaro, and looked at the sad but determined army and squires behind him, and he lifted up into the sky with a chuckle: "I want you to keep your word."

He flew up into the clouds, and the Frost Dragon Knights lined up neatly behind him. The blue dragon and the green dragon stared at the injured golden dragon restlessly on the ground, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes, but they did not dare to move under the shock of Bai He.

No, not right!

Looking at Frost and Cold Wings flying high, Youde's face moved suddenly, and even more crazy emotions poured into his mind.

Do not! I can't fail like this! Just kill Frostwing...just kill Frostwing! Even if I can't be the lord of the Northland, I'm still a hero of the Northland. As long as I'm still alive, I still have the power to turn around!

He suddenly raised the Dragon Vengeance Crossbow, under the fiery and crazy emotional perfusion, his body became skinny between two breaths, the red crossbow arrows just re-condensed, the golden dragon on one side roared and slapped him with a slap. Slapped hard to the ground.

Youde whimpered, the so-called orthodox heir to the so-called Walch Principality, who was ambitious a few days ago, turned into a puddle of meat sauce on the desert created by this glacier.

"Walk."

Felaex stood up with all his might, stared at Baihe, let out a long dragon roar, turned into a somewhat embarrassed human form, turned around and walked into the portal opened by Bellaro.

The armies from other worlds also left in the light with the departure of the golden dragon.

"Despicable human beings. Unknowingly using Maroc's power." Aresa squinted at the lump of meat sauce on the ground, and spat disdainfully.

"Malock? I did feel a threat from that weapon just now." Bai He asked curiously, "Who is he?"

"An old **** of the elves, who was deprived of most of the priesthood by His Majesty Tiamat, swore to kill all the dragons that disrupted the world order. Unexpectedly, I used this teaching to turn around and become my current mother. Dangerous things that I don’t want to touch casually. As for the way of doing things~ As you can see, it’s not much cleaner than us.” Elesa pointed to the pile of meat sauce and said.

"This is really weird?" Bai He looked at the meat sauce on the ground: "They want to slay the dragon, why don't they do it themselves? They also need to use this waste wood. If he shoots at me with the arrow just now, he may really be able to shoot at me. It might cause me a lot of trouble."

"That's not what I can know, but Lord Frostwing, Mallock's disciples have their own set of plans and procedures for hunting dragons. Perhaps the actions that seem rude and reckless now contain more complicated intentions. Elesa's expression became serious: "Your Excellency Frostwing, I must remind you that this church hunts down all the giant dragons that have great influence in the world."

"So you're staring at me?" Bai He laughed: "They really have a vision. When I go back, I'll give them a big gift bag and let them know the truth of protecting rare animals."

He stared at the green dragon and the blue dragon: "This dragon is going back to the nest, are you going to be guests?"

"Of course! Lord Frostwing! Let me go to your lair and lay several broods of eggs with you!" Beindra's chicken nodded as if pecking at rice: "This green one is unnecessary."

"If you want to be beautiful, you won't have any eggs!" Bai He rolled his eyes: "Although there aren't any decent trophies, since you all contributed to this battle, I also have a big gift for you, and I'll make the dead fat man list in a while. I'll give you a checklist, you can have a good discussion with Ellie, and I'll excuse you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the teleportation technique to disappear~www.wuxiahere.com~ Beindra was stunned for a moment, and became exasperated: "Why did you leave so quickly!"

"I'm not scared by some nympho, the little dwarf who is more than a loser." Aresa sneered.

"What did you say?!" Beindra was furious.

Elesa didn't answer, she snorted and stared at the area where Baihe disappeared, her eyes flickering slightly.

Beneath the glacier in the distance, the orc held the Soul Gem in his hand, looked at the crazy soul in it, felt the power in it, and let out a hoarse laugh.

Next to the crossbow is a brand-new red crossbow arrow. The arrow shaft of the crossbow arrow is inlaid with gems, and the orc pours the soul in his hand into the gem. among.

The ferocious breath entangled the crossbow arrow, but it gradually calmed down under the touch of the orcs.

"It's not enough, you have to wait for this giant dragon to create even greater hatred and anger in the north, and there will be more new companions to take revenge with you."