Chapter 219 Giants Never Back Down
The frost dragon Urisian rushed to the place where the ascetic monk Snowman was originally standing, but didn't hit anything, and slid directly over, dragging out a long gully.
Behind it, fireballs exploded one after another, shooting up fireworks one after another. Klein's body was a little stiff to take advantage of this flash and jump. He was not separated by the "King of the North", and he was always within 5 meters of the opponent.
When Jurisian stopped, he who was still in the invisible state suddenly had a bad premonition. With a corresponding picture in his mind, he rushed forward and got under the frost dragon almost touching the ground.
At the same time, Urisian's thick, long and powerful tail flicked away, swept out, and drew towards the elf singer Shatas and Solomon Empire nobleman Mobet who were nearby.
Woo!
With the sudden sound of the wind, Mobet was thrown out, avoiding the tail of the Frost Dragon, while Siatas was a beat slower. Although she retreated along the sweeping trend with the help of the strong wind to dissipate the force, she was still caught. The blow hit the side, causing the thick phantom scales that emerged from her to disintegrate and shatter, the blow caused her ribs to break, and the blow made her fly upside down, and under the support of the wind, she fell to the snow-covered ground not too heavily.
If it were Mobet, Anderson and others, this blow would be enough to kill them on the spot. Fortunately, the "Storm" pathway has corresponding phantom scale protection, and each sequence will be improved accordingly. Siatas is only seriously injured, not In a coma, even the ability to move has not been completely lost.
At this time, "King of the North" Urisian's neck flicked, his mouth opened, and light blue waves spit out horizontally.
Waves of light swept over Snowman, freezing the ascetic monk into an ice sculpture. Edwina, Longzel, and Anderson were either blocked by the huge dragon's body, or using other extraordinary abilities, or were too far apart. Too late to rescue.
boom!
The frost dragon turned around with a low jump, and the ground shook when it stepped on it.
At this moment, its condition had also declined significantly, and the slit on its right shoulder was extremely ferocious—although the frozen light blue blood barely prevented the deterioration of the injury, the corresponding front paw was almost paralyzed, which was inconvenient.
The fantasy scales on its body surface were shattered a lot and became extremely dim, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.
But no matter what, it also seriously injured or restricted the three opponents, and the situation was much better than before, especially the serious injury of the giant Grossel, which made it no longer entangled and could attack wantonly.
Witnessing such a situation, Edwina's light blue eyes turned dark black again, and viscous evil thoughts slowly flowed inside.
Her right palm was clenched violently, and the "King of the North" Urisian raised his head and roared again, excruciatingly painful, and light blue liquid flowed out from the corners of his eyes and mouth.
At this moment, the Frost Dragon's mind was full of explosive emotions that hit the spirit body.
Seizing this opportunity, Edwina's eyes brightened and became extremely pure, and the surrounding morning light quickly appeared, condensing into a sword.
She will play the role of "Guardian" and go up to block the "King of the North".
She believed that Gehrman Sparrow had hidden himself by Urisian's side, he must have his purpose, what was lacking was time!
At this moment, a figure shrouded in the brilliance from the dawn rushed in front of the Frost Dragon.
This is the giant Grossel!
His chest was sunken, his gray-blue skin was whitish, and the broadsword in his hand had cracks like spider webs, but he still faced the enemy bravely.
Grossel seemed to be burning life, emitting light and heat, and slashed at the target with a sword.
"A giant never backs down!"
In the roar, Grossel blocked the slap of the frost dragon again and again, and because one of the opponent's front paws was crippled, he still had the strength to avoid the ice blue breath.
"Prisoner!" "Punishment Knight" Longzel rushed over and began to restrict the actions of "King of the North". Edwina also found a tacit understanding, and waited until Urisan broke free from the restraint angrily before detonating its emotions, making it The control is continuous, so that the high-speed collision does not appear again, and Anderson sometimes throws the white spear, and sometimes creates a condensed fireball, time and time again to hurt the opponent to the greatest extent. After Mobet slowed down,
Continue to steal ideas, steal abilities, and interfere with the attack of the frost dragon.
Jurisian tried to spread his wings twice, fan the ice and snow, and fly into the air, but was affected by the superimposed "no flight" by Longzel again, and became difficult and slow, so he had to give up.
Klein, who was constantly changing positions under its feet, manipulated the "spiritual body thread" bit by bit. He had already reached the limit of 20 seconds, but he still failed because the spirit of the "King of the North" was powerful and crazy. !
After a while, when there was a loud bang, the broadsword in Grossel's hand was smacked by the front paws after being contaminated by the breath of the frost dragon, and it split completely and turned into countless fragments, facing different Location splash.
With the sound of puff puff, the invisible wall in front of Grossel was pierced, and several fragments penetrated deeply into his head and into his chest.
The closest "Retribution Knight" Longzel also had no time to dodge, and his side armor was shattered, leaving the corresponding position bloody.
"A giant never backs down!"
Grossel roared again, the morning light was shining on his body, and there was a pure lightsaber in his palm.
With blood flowing from his dark red face, he blocked another blow from the Frost Dragon.
At this time, Klein manipulated the "spiritual body string" like plucking strings, and finally saw the dawn of preliminary control.
Three seconds! two seconds! one second!
"King of the North" Urisian's movements froze, and every joint in his body seemed to be covered with rust.
The giant frost dragon was alert immediately, and sensed that the source of danger was coming from below. Before its thinking was completely slow, it made the decision to sit down in an instant.
It wants to turn that sinister and vicious guy into a meat sauce!
Suddenly, its mind was in a trance, and it forgot what it wanted to do just now, and Mobet Zoroaster, who was more than 20 meters away, gave a soft foot, sat down strangely, and sat on the snow.
Klein took the opportunity to move his footsteps, not too fast but not too slow, and walked outside the hind legs of the frost dragon.
His invisibility effect began to recede. After all, the simulation was definitely not as good as the original version. He half-stretched his hands and leaped spiritually, as if he was manipulating a huge puppet.
boom!
Jurisian, whose thinking was already sluggish, regained the decision just now, slowly bent his hind legs, and his body collapsed like a mountain, but it could only stir up snow and dust.
Can't...not good...must...that... Its thoughts flashed one after another in a clear sequence, the heart shrank with a bang, condensing a terrifying light blue and near white brilliance.
This is due to the extraordinary ability of its life. It can create an extremely cold hell. Relying on it before, Klein and others were all frozen. If it weren't for the experience and ability of the ascetic monk Snowman to restrain this state , there were definitely more than one or two Beyonders who died just now.
However, at this moment, under Klein's control, everything Jurisian did was obviously slowed down. Edwina used this to keenly perceive the source of danger that she could not grasp before, and immediately lightly grasped her right palm, and then Once detonated the Frost Dragon's fluctuating emotions.
The body of the "King of the North" trembled in slow motion, and the light blue and near-white light that was about to condense spread out uncontrollably, failing to disturb the surrounding environment.
"……what……"
The giant frost dragon opened its mouth slowly, letting out a stammering scream.
The elven singer Siatas recovered a bit and barely stood up. Seeing this, she immediately endured the pain and pulled the bowstring.
Her hair was parted again, and a heavy cloud of lead appeared in the midair. Two different silvery-white electric lights complemented each other and poured into the bow, forming a terrifying arrow with layers of electric snakes.
Siatas twisted her face and let go of the bowstring.
The silver-white lightning swished into Jurisian's chest and abdomen, tearing out a hideous wound. Inside the wound, flames splashed, and the Thunder Snake ran wildly, doing more damage.
At this time, Anderson's eyes lit up, his body was covered with a layer of blazing flames, and then transformed into a "streaming light", which accurately shot into the wound.
Dark traces quickly appeared on the chest and abdomen of the Frost Dragon, as if someone was scribbling there. Urisian's thoughts were no longer so slow under the strong stimulation, and he struggled to flap his wings and soar into the air.
"Flying is prohibited here!" "Punishment Knight" Longzel added more restrictions in time.
boom!
The "King of the North" fell again, the dark marks on his chest and abdomen were all split open, and light blue blood and damaged internal organs gushed out like a waterfall.
Anderson jumped out of the dragon's body, the flames on the body surface were extinguished, and it was covered by a thin layer of transparent ice.
"It's so cold... so cold..." Holding "Death Short Fang", he jumped out stiffly, his body trembling constantly.
Klein, who was almost freed from the shackles by the frost dragon just now, regained his initial sense of control, slowing down Eurysian's desire to be buried with everyone present, and encountered theft and detonation at the same time.
Its slender neck slowly lifted up, and it let out a slow mournful cry, and then its body fell down inch by inch.
During this process, Klein didn't try to stop Shatas and the others from continuing to attack, because he knew very well that it would take more than five minutes to transform the frost dragon into a puppet, and there were too many possible accidents in the process.
"Punishment Knight" Longzel gasped and stood up straight. In a state of blood and flesh on his side, he pushed out the palm that was not holding the sword again, and solemnly declared in the ancient Hermes language:
"die!"
Jurisian's body shook, and he fell to the ground with a bang, like a hill made of ice and snow.
Light blue and near-white rays of light burst out from its body, stirring the flesh and blood, and quickly swam away, quickly turning this huge dragon corpse into a thick, tall and tall door covered with white snow.
No need to be reminded, all the Extraordinary people present knew that this was the gate leading to the outside world.
"Finally, finally...success..." the giant Grossel laughed out loud, his voice getting lower and lower.
boom!
His body, which was nearly four meters high, jumped forward, propped one knee on the ground, and the morning light on his body quickly dissipated, and he almost lost his breath in an instant.
"Grossel!" Shatas and the others approached with difficulty or quickly.
Grossel looked around slowly, clenched his fists, and said with a simple and honest smile:
"We did it!
"A giant never, ever backs down..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and his one-eyed head drooped down.
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