Dr. Green Dragon

"Harriman, it's actually you? You are like a dog, an old guy who knows how to play with bones all day long, and you are willing to crawl out of that dirty and stinking cave?"

Angelina violently vented her icy breath.

The extremely cold and extremely freezing dragon's breath passed by, and the large expanse of black smoke was frozen into the void.

Gradually, under the black smoke, a huge figure appeared.

It was a frost giant with blue-white skin, at least thirty feet tall, obviously much taller than the surrounding frost giants who had become scouts of the frozen earth.

There are countless skulls adorning his body, some are human, some are beasts, some are adorned in his hair, some are strung together and hung around his neck, and a string hangs from his waist as well.

In these skulls, in the empty eye sockets, dark blood flames flickered from time to time, giving off a gloomy and strange aura.

Angelina's eyes fell through the black smoke and landed on the frost giant, and she shrank immediately.

Harriman, the elder of the Frost Giant Tribe, apart from Ukuchi, the leader of the clan, this old guy is almost the strongest of the Frost Giant Tribe, at least, he is also one of the strongest!

This old guy unexpectedly showed up so early, and even appeared here directly...

Be alert!

Taboo heart!

However, while hovering in the air, accumulating magic power again, and preparing to breathe out the ice, Angelina's mouth did not forget to sneer.

"I know you're here, so of course I want to come and play with you. If Symendega isn't here, aren't you just like a dog? The bone on top of your head is still hanging in my cave. Do you want to go there with me?" play?"

Harriman's voice was gloomy, but... not narrow at all.

He didn't mind Bai Long's ridicule at all, but in turn, he pulled Bai Long down to the same low level as him.

There seemed to be a special magical power in his voice, and when it was rippling, the black smoke that had been frozen by the breath of the ice, unexpectedly had the aura of death in it.

In just a few words, under the fluctuating black smoke, his figure began to blur again in Bailong's sight.

Another burst of strange sound is also floating.

It seemed to be crying of a baby, and it also seemed to be dying, and from time to time, there were shrill screams interspersed suddenly.

The power of evil death, in this black mist, is extremely rising!

"Old dog, I'm going to tear your bones apart, hang them up again, and let the winter wolves chew on them every day!"

Hearing that her severed horn was actually hung in the cave by the frost giant, Angelina, who wanted to ridicule the old ghost, became enraged instead.

Ben was just hovering, but her flying speed suddenly roared, and countless afterimages intertwined in the sky.

In the heart, the gathering of ice magic power is the ultimate acceleration.

In the blink of an eye, from her heart, to blood vessels, to flesh and blood, and then to scales...

With the power of incomparably powerful ice, her body is already transparent, like pure white ice crystals, the extremely cold air can even follow people's eyes and penetrate people's hearts!

Semi-elementalization is on!

For a five-color dragon like Bailong, who has only one warlock-like level in adulthood, semi-elementalization is already her most powerful attack method!

"Hey, winter wolves can't chew my old bones, and it's almost as good as you."

Harriman, who was very familiar with Bailong's outburst, continued to mock her, but he didn't feel slighted in his heart.

The semi-elementalization was being rapidly completed over there, and on this side, in the skull mounted on his body, countless bloody flames also burned in the eye sockets at the same time.

All of a sudden, these skulls seem to have regained their life, a life driven by negative energy!

From their opened and closed mouths, strange and cold howls were heard, and countless black smoke continued to fill the air.

Harriman narrowed his eyes slightly. In the dark purple eyes, the dark air was swimming like a snake, as if he was constructing some kind of mysterious rune.

Over there, the white dragon had just completed its semi-elementalization, and with its incomparably terrifying legendary power, it launched the wildest pounce.

Here, Harriman's slightly squinted eyes also stared away at the same time.

"Skeleton form!"

Along with the construction of two mysterious runes in the eyes.

All the black smoke returned to his body at this moment.

There were countless screams, and the blood flames in the eyes of all the skulls were full.

The next moment, these skulls, all this black smoke, all this death force...

Harriman's incomparably majestic body instantly had countless bone spurs protruding backwards, almost covering his whole body. Like a battle armor, his hands also turned into sharp bone claws, and a huge long bone tail also stretched out. With just one flick, the earth cracked and trembled.

At this moment, the frost giant turned into a form that was more terrifying than the bone demon of the Nine Prisons.

The incomparably powerful, intense, and incomparably chaotic power of death condensed on the bone spurs all over his body into a deep poison.

In the dark purple eyes, the originally white pupils were also filled with blood flames, as if... undead!

Frost Giant Soul Whisperer, this is a profession formed by summoning lost spirits and obtaining their magical power!

And the lost spirit in the Frostfall Land is the soul, body, and spirit that is buried deep in the ground and combines the power of ice and death.

Therefore, the magical power of the frost giant soul whisperer is mainly concentrated on the two attributes of ice and death.

The white dragon is almost immune to all ice damage, and Harriman will not waste his power, he has used all his power on the power of death.

At this moment, his soul is shared with countless lost spirits. It is not wrong to say that he is in the form of an undead.

Bailong rushed down angrily, his body squatted slightly, then arched again.

"boom!"

The next moment, the snow collapsed under his feet.

His huge body faced the white dragon and flew into the sky.

When the claws are opened, they hug each other.

The bone tail is like a giant snake, rolling backwards behind the back to gain momentum.

"boom!!"

These two behemoths.

One was slightly slender, but sixty feet long.

Although one is only half the height, but under the expansion of bone spurs, it is thicker, thicker, and more ferocious.

The moment they collided in the sky, the sky suddenly shook violently.

The power of ice and death, the brute force of a dragon and the divine power of a giant...

From the sky, hit the ground.

From the ground, rolled into the valley.

The roar of the white dragon, the roar of the frost giant... Ben was also fighting, and the few frost giants and frozen soil scouts could only temporarily separate from the ice hunters.

Ice Hunters can't get in at all, and Frost Giants and Tundra Scouts can only occasionally throw some boulders.

...

"White shame!"

"It really lives up to its name!"

The art of detection!

Seeing the white dragon, he was actually enraged by the frost giant, and was even pulled to the ground to fight.

She couldn't bring out the slightest advantage, and even during the constant biting, she suffered more injuries than the frost giant.

In addition, there are still those frozen soil scouts throwing boulders from time to time...

In Isaac's heart, he was shaking his head unconsciously.

It really is a veritable disgrace to the five-color dragon!

This guy is an advanced dragon, but he only fought against a frost giant, and he was so embarrassed and passive...

But this frost giant soul whisperer is a bit interesting!

The eyes of the scrying technique fell more on the frost giant in the form of bones.

Although the detection technique can only detect the scene, but cannot sense the specific breath and power, but his depth in the magic field, even if he only observes it from a distance, he can roughly estimate some of the essence there.

"It should be a transformation system, but with negative energy as the main driving force, it seems to be in the form of purgatory..."

"It's just melee combat, not long-distance spells... This should be because of the white dragon's resistance, especially in the semi-elemental form, the resistance to spells is even stronger."

"If the fight continues, it may be very difficult for Angelina to turn around today. However, it is not very possible for this guy to really keep her."

"Besides, their fight shouldn't last too long!"

After all, the White Dragon Army is here!

Although worried about whether there would be an ambush there, the main body of the army did not respond immediately, but an elite cavalry team was already separated and galloped away.

Once the situation over there is confirmed, once the army turns around... it is the frost giant soul whisperer who should think about how to get out!

"However, since he dared to go deep here, he showed his traces and started a big battle with Bailong... It must be that there is a way out, right?"

"Is there a response? Or..."

The scrying technique was removed from the two of them, and continued to be thrown far away and around.

...

"Six directions!"

"Hmph, there are really enough people who care about this side!"

The deep darkness seemed to be underground, and it was shrouded in countless black smoke.

The lord of the Land of Frostfall, the owner of the Valley of Fury, and the patriarch of all the frost giants, Ukuchi had a bright and strange look in his white pupils.

There are people from six directions who are scouting the battlefield at the same time!

That old guy from Pale Tower should be one of them.

The big shaman who was captured by the white dragon must also be watching.

But everywhere else...

"time to go!"

After his eyes flickered slightly, a long-distance message was projected to the valley battlefield through the air.

The Frost Bear Knight has already been dispatched.

The White Dragon army is also preparing to turn.

If he doesn't retreat and gets entangled, I'm afraid only if he also makes a move to meet him, can he be sure of retreating.

This spiritual message, Harriman in the form of a skeleton, the embrace and entanglement of his claws and bone tail finally loosened a little.

Immediately, Angelina kicked her legs and claws together, and slashed her wings furiously, and finally broke free from the frost giant's entanglement.

With scars all over her body, she roared and rose into the air.

Taking advantage of the situation, Harriman also shouted angrily.

Those frozen soil scouts moved in response, but... they didn't kill the ice field orcs.

Instead, he rushed towards the foot of the mountain behind Harriman.

Harriman shook his body, and the skeleton form was instantly released, and a large cloud of black smoke, like mist, enveloped a large area in a blink of an eye.

Covered by it, even the eyes of the white dragon can only vaguely see that these frost giants, with their tall bodies, are actually at the foot of the mountain, one by one, in just a few blinks of an eye, all of them disappeared .

The black smoke also gradually dissipated.

What I saw over there was a dark tunnel with magical illusions attached.

I don't know whether this tunnel was dug out by manpower, or it already exists, a passage leading to the dark area.

However, no matter how it came about, at least at this time, Angelina didn't dare to pursue it alone.

He could only let out a breath of cold air resentfully, slowly touched the semi-elemental form, and roared again, urging the distant army to come closer faster.

...

"What's wrong?"

I don't know where I am.

There is no ice and snow, nor is it underground.

Seeing that the picture in the ice mirror gradually faded away, Symendega turned his eyes slightly to look at the black-robed mage on the side.

"The old man has been watching in secret. Maybe he is the same as us. He is using this to test who is spying in the dark."

"But now is not the time to deal with him. Apart from him, there are at least four other people who are secretly observing here."

"I have roughly estimated the location of two of them. One is from the north, so it's hard to tell if it's someone from the Frostfire Witch. The other is from the south, and it must be related to the Tasha Kingdom."

"As for the other two places. That guy must be one of them. The last one is either someone from the underground, or it has something to do with those duchies."

Jiagula's Ice Mirror scrying technique is an advanced scrying technique that can only be mastered by working in the advanced profession "Pale Truth" of the black-robed mage on the basis of believing in the sage of the void.

This spell is not only superior to ordinary scrying spells in terms of clarity, it can even observe spell fluctuations, and even, to a certain extent, search through space!

However, even at Jiagula's level, he couldn't track down everyone during this period of time.

In particular, there was such a wave of "Scrying Technique", its degree of obscurity, its ungraspability, made him pay attention to it.

However, it is also difficult for him to judge, is this from the mysterious Red? Or which archmage from those capitals in the south?

If it's Red... this guy who is suspected of being a green dragon envoy, maybe he needs to pay more attention to him!

Symendeja's eyes moved slightly: "According to the plan, visit these two sides first?"

According to the plan, in this battle, he really rushed to completely eliminate the frost giant, especially the immortal Ukuqi.

But to deal with Ukuqi, even if there is a shot by the green dragon envoy, he dare not say that he can win it steadily.

Even if it was taken down, I dare not say that there was no damage.

If the damage reaches a certain level...he doesn't want to be taken advantage of and suffer a big loss!

It's better to knock down some people's peeping directly before that!

The combination of him and Jagula is both powerful in magic and physicality, and Ukuchi with "Frostfire Roar" in his hand, has the possibility of resisting.

Anyone else... don't care if it's the Frostfire Witch, or someone from the south, if you really don't agree with it, then you can shoot him to death!

"good."

"First interrupt the two sides, and before they have any more reactions, the army will directly attack the Valley of Fury!"

"My two students are already on their way. They will definitely arrive here before the final battle."

Jia Gula nodded slightly, and his figure flew up lightly.

Symendja fluttered his wings and let him fall on his back.

Silently gliding, his figure quickly flew up, and as the surrounding space rippled, he had entered the icy and snowy environment again, and headed straight to the north again.

The color of the pure white scales is incomparably restrained amidst the endless whiteness of the world.