Chapter 1091 Unlucky Seraline
Right above the Great Plains outside the border of Kalams, the sky that has been soaked in the energy of the abyss for a long time has become more and more black and red with the passage of time. Although the silent arrival of winter has brought the world calm coldness and silence , but the meaning of blood that belongs to chaos will still only accumulate and linger in the breath of the ice wind.
At this point, the scarlet clouds can only reveal a little blue in the sky when the space is briefly torn apart by the glow that pierces the sky. Now, as long as time passes by a little bit, the corners of the clean sky that have just been opened up will be completely covered up by chaos again...
For example, at this moment, the "Valkyrie" Iberfel who is flying in the sky is the only person who pioneered the blue sky in this scene.
In fact, the justice girl who just purified a large area of farmland and made a large pile of hard bread weighing tens of millions of tons is pulling this chain as thick as a house to maintain supersonic flight. , the size of the chains behind her is enough to completely block the sun's luster reflected from the silver armor, and those shadows of huge energy fluctuations that can tear apart the space make Miss Marta's figure even smaller and weaker.
Of course, this is only on the surface. In fact, for a legendary professional, it is definitely not difficult to maintain a flying speed of about three times, and it is not difficult to drag a huge object whose weight and volume are comparable to a hill. Trouble, there is only one reason for Iberfiel to maintain a high degree of vigilance from beginning to end and continue to send grudges along the chain, and that is because the goods she is "hauling" are indeed extraordinary.
After all... the big guy behind her, who was bound into a rice dumpling by many dark black metal chains, was writhing his body while screaming in pain, not only a well-known legendary member of the Red Robe Mage Guild resident in the plane of Faerun One of them is the well-known legendary warlock among the evil five-color dragons-"Winter Princess" Seraline-Hantooth.
As a giant dragon who believes in Tiamat, is proud of himself and has a bad temper, it is obviously a shame and shame for the "noble white dragon" to have his limbs and wings cut off and used as "cargo" to restrain the captives. Tolerance is a matter of tolerance, so even though Seraline seems to have completely lost the ability to resist in body and soul due to the heavy injuries at this moment, she still has to struggle constantly to show her determination not to give in.
And as long as she is a little more sober and has a chance to breathe, she will never forget to yell at the "culprit" who turned herself into what she is today:
"Damn bitch, I'm afraid you don't even know what you're doing, how dare you treat the heirs of Tiamat like this? How dare you attack the subordinates of the "Crimson Scepter" in this war? I But a pure-blooded dragon of five colors! I am a legendary member of the Zhentarim! I promise you will definitely pay for your impulsive and idiotic behavior!"
Due to too much anger and hatred filling his heart, Bailong's mental power fluctuations seemed a little distorted and ferocious at the moment.
God knows that she was really just fulfilling her duty to count the number of demon sub-lords and the locations of many abyss rifts in the sky, but she met the unreasonable "Valkyrie" inexplicably and became a mess The prisoner... Faced with such an unreasonable and painful experience, it is inevitable that any intelligent creature will react with shock and anger.
But it is a pity that the threats expressed by Seraline can't scare a "just girl" who even has the guts to reprimand the morning star professionals head-on. Therefore, even after hearing the curses and roars coming from behind him, Iberfiel, who is constantly outputting fighting spirit to act as an artificial prison, just stared at the direction of Horaka's defense line with red eyes and replied very firmly :
"Evil existence, don't be delusional and daydreaming. Your shameful words can no longer deceive anyone's hearts and minds. Next, I will bring you to the Justice League for trial. The treasure you own will It will become the capital for refugees to rebuild their homes, the blood flowing in your veins will become the bait for strangling demons, your soul will be made into the energy source of the magic circle to maintain the Horaka defense line, and your execution will be brought to Kara The courage and confidence of the people of Mus, your experience will terrify your equally evil and hateful companions... We will definitely win the war, and all evil people will eventually accept justice"!
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"Ridiculous... Extremely ridiculous! Absurd! You...you can't treat me like this, how can you... No, I want to meet Mr. "Destructive Whisper", I know that the strong man from the Alliance of the Silent is now The Karamus Empire...or...or let His Excellency Donila come forward, no matter what, you damn mentally handicapped are not qualified to deal with me, I want to meet the morning star professional of "Justice League", I am the Zhentarim Legendary member of the club!"
Hearing the treatment method planned by Iberfil, which can be said to make the best use of everything, the white dragon, who can't break free at all, finally felt the unforgettable fear and horror.
She is a proud and legendary dragon. If possible, Seralin would rather die on the battlefield than tolerate being a shame and a joke among Tiamat's five-color dragon gods in the shame and pain. Faction professionals show off the spoils of victory, and live as a "living energy core" rather than die!
But how could a defeated general or a prisoner be entitled to the right to "choose"?
So at this time, "Princess Winter" could think of the only two people who might save herself from a certain "blonde devil" were the two morning star professionals in the Guardian Alliance.
After all, as a member of the Red Robe Mage Guild, she knew very well that her group of selfish and evil "companions" would just sit on the sidelines and watch the joke even if they knew what happened to her.
Of course, for the time being, Seraline is doomed to have no time to complain about how many of her "colleagues" are helpless, and there is not much time left for her to speak and protest, because in her huge In the sky above the ice-white body, a strong man with a big knife on the door is still trying to insert rivets tens of meters thick into the white dragon's spine.
"boom"!
"Shut up, dragon, you have had enough evil thoughts, and your evil deeds have come to an end"!
Before Princess Winter could finish her angry words, the legendary warrior Tuo Tao, whose half of his body was frozen into ice that could not be melted, interrupted the white dragon's hatred and roar with a powerful blow.
At this time, with the violent bombardment of the door panel sword wrapped in a bucket, another improvised metal nail, the size of a conical tower, was smashed deeply into Seraline's body.
It's the final exam~ The author needs a ticket to cheer up (ω`)