Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 380 The end of the dragon slaughter

Although they had known each other for a short time, everyone subconsciously obeyed Klein's words. Even Grossel, who had just landed and had not yet stood firm, jumped up hard. With the help of the hurricane created by Shatas, all the Everyone escaped the ice ring's attack without a hitch.

But at the same time, this act of jumping on the spot also completely interrupted their coherent offensive.

The frost giant dragon, who got a chance to breathe, sealed its wound with cold air, and under the cover of the cold mist created by the ice ring, it slid like a sled on the frozen ground.

"God said, invalid!"

Snowman, who realized that the place was open to fog, immediately opened his arms, and as the soft rays of light spread, the cold fog and ice crystals were mostly subdued, and even the hard ice on the ground seemed to melt slightly.

The dragon of the north, which folded its wings and charged towards the crowd in a shuttle shape, revealed its vision, but the distance had already drawn into a very dangerous level, and its target was still Siatas!

Maybe it was because of the arrow that pierced through the reverse scale, or simply because she had the strongest long-range attack method, or simply because Shatas was blatantly starting to read and sing.

In short, that biting chill has completely locked hatred.

Mobate left Siatas's side at an unknown time, but this was not for his own safety. When the distance between the frost giant dragon and Siatas had drawn to a very dangerous level, Siatas was still chanting Singing a beautiful and strong melody, Mobet also stretched out his hand at the right time.

The distance with a span of nearly twenty meters was stolen, and without warning, Siatas completed a delicate displacement, and such an angle was no longer enough for the King of the North Wind to change direction quickly.

Its frantic eyes burned with strong malice, and when realizing that it couldn't attack Siatas quickly, it targeted the nearest Snow.

Edwina, who had been reading the article for a while, finally completed her preparations, and a rich black color appeared in her eyes, as if there were abominable liquid condensed from all the evil thoughts in the Holy Spirit's heart.

She squeezed her right palm hard, and the king of the north, Yuris, let out a painful roar, and the whole dragon stood up like this.

Its blue eyes were full of confusion and pain, and it seemed to be immersed in a sudden burst of madness and tyranny.

Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Anderson, who was somewhat of a childhood sweetheart, seized the gap created by Edwina, and condensed a blazing white flame spear in his hand, and threw it out like an antelope with its horns hanging on it.

This shot accurately hit Julian's inverse scales that were exposed again because he stood up.

With an extremely crisp cracking sound, the black scales exploded completely, and the wound frozen by the frost was melted by the high temperature of the flame. Even though the edges had been scorched to a charred black color, the ice-blue blood was still bubbling out. Birds and green smoke spewed out of the wound!

The King of the North, Urisian, clearly felt that his life was passing quickly.

The survival instinct made it sober for a moment from its madness. It gave up the abominable little insect that was close to Chi Chi, and frantically waved its fleshy wings in an attempt to escape from this dangerous place.

"Confinement!"

Longzel, who fell to the ground, raised his arm, and the air around the King of the North immediately became stagnant.

Seeing this, Siatas bent the bow and arrow again, but under the terrifying force of the Frost Dragon, Longzel's imprisonment had begun to disintegrate rapidly.

"boom!"

At this moment, Snow suddenly punched the mountain wall behind him for no reason, but this punch seemed to set off some kind of chain reaction, and even the whole mountain began to vibrate.

"Grossel, raise your shield!"

Although Grossel didn't have a shield, he immediately understood what Snow meant and knelt on one knee without hesitation. The wall of light that seemed to be unbreakable rose again.

Immediately afterwards, a large stone more than ten meters long fell from the sky and smashed hard on the king of the north, smashing the giant dragon that finally lifted off into the sky.

That boulder was no ordinary stone,

It was the mountain that was affected by the battle of everyone!

At the same time that the King of the North was smashed down, a loud rumbling sound also came from overhead, and everyone realized that Snow asked Grossel to raise his shield.

Edwina's eyes suddenly shone with dawn-like light, and as she knelt down on one knee, another layer of light that was much weaker than Grossel rose inside the light wall.

The white snow mixed with gravel and broken wood rolled down, and the terrifying avalanche hit the battlefield like a waterfall.

"Fairy Wood"

The wall of light propped up by Grossel and Edwina kept shaking, and even the person with the ability to maintain the "guardian" posture also trembled.

"The light effect is weakened, and the power is increased!" Snow activated his ability again, and at the same time shouted to Klein dressed in Gehrman:

"The Spiritual Body Thread!"

"Oh!" Klein immediately understood what Snow meant, and his spirituality spread out, and he began to search for the spiritual body line belonging to the king of the north in this frantic avalanche without extraordinary power.

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, a tragic screeching like a cat thrown into the bath erupted in his ears, and the dizzying blue light seemed to cover the avalanche that fell like a waterfall.

Everything solidified at this moment, and along with the cracking sound of Kakaka's ice cubes, the shrill roar seemed to vent madness.

A blazing white flame erupted from Anderson's body instantly, and Snowman and Klein also released the flame of the sun field at the same time. Although the power of the avalanche was so huge, the snowflake without any extraordinary power was in front of the flame created by the mysterious power. It just melts and evaporates in an instant.

The miserable appearance of the king of the north was reflected in the eyes of everyone. The broken dragon horns, the terrifying head flowing with ice blue blood, the chest and abdomen pierced by the bones, the twisted and drooping dragon wings, and the A front leg twisted at an apparently unnatural angle.

But in any case, at this time, there is only crazy killing intent in its eyes.

Because, it has understood that it has lost its ability to fly, and it cannot escape!

Ice-blue dragon flames accumulated in his mouth, and hard ice blocks fixed his twisted limbs so that they would not hinder his movement.

Just when it tried to vent the dragon flames in its mouth, the smooth movement suddenly became stiff. It was not because of the flaws caused by the pain, but Klein, who had been waiting for the opportunity, finally seized its power. Spiritual Thread!

Although I don't know what happened, the rigidity of the king of the north announced the arrival of the flaw, and silver-white lightning arrows and pure blue wind blade arrows poured out, shattering the ice armor, tearing the skin, There were scars on the king of the north, who had become extremely twisted.

Seeing this, Edwina immediately took out a palm-sized brass mirror, reflected Julian's wound into the mirror, and slammed her right palm into the mirror, actually pinching the phantom in the mirror and pulling it hard.

The fine scars on the King of the North were instantly connected, and a huge wound that almost completely torn it was instantly exposed to the air. The ice-blue blood froze the air, and the temperature of the already cold battlefield dropped a bit again.

The huge trauma caused Julian to scream uncontrollably, and the dragon flames in his mouth also dissipated.

Grossel raised the giant sword that was completely unusable by ordinary people and jumped up high, the armor of dawn burning like flames, accompanied by a rude and primitive heroic roar, the big sword slammed into the ground. Above the head of Jurisian, King of the North.

The huge force directly smashed Julisian's huge and ugly dragon head into pieces, and even the great sword in Grossel's hand was overwhelmed and broke into several sections.

Although it seems that the dead can no longer die, the soldier Longzeer still follows the professional quality of making up for the sword, waved his arm vigorously, and said the most simple and rude law——

"die!"

The gigantic dragon corpse trembled, and the blue and white rays of light burst out, stirring the flesh and blood, and swam away quickly, and soon the dragon corpse flower city that had been beaten in this round was turned into a door that was covered with snow.

"We succeeded!" Grossel threw away the blade with less than a quarter of the blade left in his hand, and let out a heroic laugh. At that time, Snow's voice suddenly remembered—

"Guys, although it's nice to be able to leave, but if you keep laughing like this, it's probably going to avalanche again..."

------off topic-----

It should have been broken by two thousand words, but I didn't want to drag Tulong to the next chapter, so I just finished it...

ps: The protagonist's recent abilities are basically the same variants of solid and white (rockfall and avalanche are 'the same destination').

There are two ways of using the sameness and differences between the two. One is to emphasize one aspect and weaken the other, and the other is to turn subjective cognition into objective.

The former is often used and I will not say it, and the latter is simply, "I think it should be like this".

For example, it can make "heavy iron balls fall to the ground first", can make tall people "comparatively bulky", and can make "thousands of boiling water cause cancer".

Of course, this needs to consume spirituality. For example, the protagonist does not spend much spirituality to create the reverse scale, but when the reverse scale is shattered, it consumes a lot of spirituality to feed back the damage to the Frost Dragon. Even so, without the In the case of the white horse not being blessed by a horse, because the personality is not comparable to the demigod's frost dragon, it did not succeed in killing, but just ignored the defense and caused huge damage.

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