Red Dragon Roar

Frostbone, the favored one, was too frightened to speak. From the words of the red dragon in front of him, he had realized that this dragon was the ultimate nightmare that once cut him down into the abyss.

How could he be a demigod? !

How many years has it been?

As unbelievable as it may be, what is in front of you is the truth, and this is not the end of all fears.

"Red Dragon, give me this damned piece of garbage and wantonly slaughter my dependents, I will let this bug taste a nightmare that is more terrifying than the abyss."

The speed of the Undead Archduke was one beat slower than that of Ize. He rode the ancient black dragon lich and landed on the side of the frost giant, with shadow elements permeating his body and a ghostly atmosphere.

He is like a moving cemetery, and any living creature that touches his breath is forcibly transformed into an undead creature.

The flesh and blood of more than a dozen frost giants began to rot, their twisted faces screamed in fear, their hands scratched the bones and blood, and they became highly rotten undead corpses in front of the frost bones.

This scene made Frost's bones go numb.

He used to be a Bone Crusher who could sacrifice himself to an angry lord in order to survive, but now facing two demigods who were simply invincible, he was terrified and frightened.

Only just now did I know what a terrifying life form the object of my revenge was.

"Ikales, see how you scared this cub."

Ize pressed Frostbone's body with unparalleled brute force and couldn't move, and the dragon's claws only needed a little force to hear the sound of bones cracking.

"I'll leave it to you. It's a meeting gift for our alliance."

He shook his head and threw the frost giant to Ikales with little interest.

He had long seen the strength of the so-called God Blessed One. This time he thought that he would be able to get a little bit of priesthood or abyss godhead, and at worst, he could get a little divine fire.

The Angry Lord, Koschurch, is an Outer God with weak and weak divine power in the giant pantheon. Isn't it too harsh to treat his own voters like this?

The unscrupulous red dragon muttered to himself.

The situation in the mainland is getting more and more tense. Elbaf is now like a chessboard, and all the extraordinary forces have the power to show off the competition. Although he has not yet explored the secrets behind it, it will not be too ordinary.

Thinking of this.

The huge red-gold dragon pupil looked at the lich hidden in the shadows and mist. This old monster who lived for ten thousand years must know something, but he didn't say it.

Ikaras made an annoyed voice: "Red Dragon, I can feel your greedy eyes. Are you coveting my power and want to fight again? Maybe I will take off your entire dragon skin this time!"

Yize turned his head and pouted, and sneered: "The weak will always arm themselves with harsh words. You and I both know that you can't do it. Before that, your skull may be smashed by me first."

"Come on, show your strength, and I will accompany you to the end!"

"In that case, prepare to bear my wrath, Ikales!"

The two grumpy guys were still fighting for the right to belong to the God-Blessed One a second before, and the next second they began to fight loudly.

The flames and the black mist collided, the space was distorted, the celestial phenomena changed, the power of the demigods confronted each other, and the already collapsed storm cliffs ushered in the baptism of violent violence again.

Taking advantage of the hostility between the two demigods, Frostbone blessed the frost magic given by the angry lord, turned and fled towards the Howling Abyss.

"Little brat, run away at this juncture, don't treat us all as blind!"

Ize's red-golden dragon pupil looked at the **** frost giant, the elemental magic surged, and a huge dragon claw completely condensed by flames shattered the sky and shattered the sun.

"Listen to Daddy, cub! (Biggby slaps

The strong wind engulfed by the flames pushed the God-Blessed One against the ground and rubbed the glaciers in a large area, and then collapsed.

Frostbones and bones were all shattered, flesh and blood were eroded and blackened, and only one head was still lingering.

This is what Ize did on purpose.

The desperate gods may sacrifice themselves to gain the attention of the demon lords. If they can attract the gods to enter the field, he and the undead prince can wait for the opportunity to hunt down the true gods and capture the gods of the fire or the abyss.

"Is that a little bit of strength? God's favor of the angry lord, you are as weak as a maggot." The red dragon stepped forward, sarcastically, and the flames around him easily evaporated the ice.

"Stop your violent Targaryen, this favored one will be my minion!"

The black magic is raging, eroding the rotten flesh and blood of frost and bones, and the negative and ominous elements of death breed in his body, and the corruption is permeating, leaving only the brain that carries the soul.

Frostbone screamed in horror, and he would see himself become a half-undead and half-living aggregate monster.

The collision of necromancy magic and divine power, this deep pain in his soul filled every cell and every nerve of his.

Ikaras's eye sockets were beating with strange blood, and he said coldly: "Under the control of necromantic magic, even Koschurch can't make you reborn in his kingdom of God, your life The box will be controlled by me, your soul will be driven by me, your body will be enslaved by me, and you will be my slave forever and ever!"

And this sentence finally seemed like the last straw that broke the frost bone.

The hope of resurrection in the kingdom of the Angry Lord was shattered. He bit his tongue and wailed in despair. With the last bit of divine power, he used his blood and soul as a medium to pray to the Angry Lord of faith.

The icy blue blood exudes an ominous aura, and the fallen soul is as black as splashing ink, and the two are entangled to form a strange evil rune inscribed in the void.

The zealous belief of the God-Blessed One in the Angry Lord, instantly crossed the plane barrier, went to the 23rd floor of the bottomless abyss, and reached the sky to listen.

"The great **** of frost giants, the wrathful Lord Koschurch, please send down the divine punishment to punish the heretics in front of you, they will become your enemies to seize the plane of faith!"

It has to be said that any creatures who are designated voters of gods, the Lord of their prayers and beliefs will often respond in the first time.

Between heaven and earth ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ unusually divine power surges.

A projection of an indomitable deity appeared in the sky directly above the vast ice field. His vague outline revealed an extraordinary sense of mystery. Only a pair of eyes like ice blue flames looked down at the earth with ruthless eyes.

The surrounding area is filled with the extreme low temperature field that looks like a frozen space, as well as the chaos and uncertainty unique to the bottomless abyss.

Frostbone shouted excitedly: "My supreme master, please save me, your most loyal servant!"

The Red Dragon Emperor and the Undead Grand Duke looked up at the projection at the same time, the red-gold dragon pupils and the scarlet blood light filled with anticipation.

I hope that this demon lord's brain will be hot and he will drop some divine fire or abyss godhead.

Because, only in this way, is it worth hunting!

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(After all, the old **** was reborn from a severed limb! Can't think of it?)