The Mystery:The Witch and the Scourge

"You are indeed right, the final battle is about to come."

The female elf Xiatasi was the first to stand up. The long hair on the back of her head moved without any wind, and the long bow in her hand flashed with silvery white lightning.

At the same time, the giant Grossell also stopped smiling and raised his huge sword. Immediately afterwards, Viscount Mobet, Loen soldier Longzel, and the ascetic monk Snowman also stood.

He got up and entered into a fighting state with great tacit understanding.

Klein took a look and slowly stood up from his seat, but he did not pay attention to the terrifying aura coming from the "King of the North" outside the cave, but silently looked at Miss "Power" who was still sitting safely in place.

Louise waved her hand lightly and said casually:

"Don't worry, there are not many pages left in the book, and we have been discussing it for so long. If the 'King of the North' doesn't come back, there will be no blank pages to write the final ending."

Although you said that, you are a little too calm... Mobet was about to complain, but Shatas spoke first:

"Urisian has the status of a demigod. Even if all of us put together, we may not be its opponent. We must not take it lightly."

Klein glanced lightly and thought to himself: "If you knew the details of Miss Power, you probably wouldn't say such things. Without this insurance, it would be impossible for me to risk entering the story."

Louise didn't refute, she just chuckled and stood up:

"Okay, then let's go out and fight. Don't worry, I won't hold you back, and neither will Mr. Herman."

Klein's body tensed up slightly, "Don't mention me, I'm just here to make soy sauce!"

Afterwards, the giant Grossel was the first to bear the brunt, and everyone followed him and left the cave.

A huge figure in the sky was none other than the "King of the North" Yurisian. It spit out a twisting, unstable, quiet and flamboyant ice-blue flame. Wherever the flame passed, the void was transparent and everything condensed!

The cave where everyone was hiding just now is the first target. If they come out later, everyone may be frozen inside.

After discovering the enemy, the "King of the North" circled in a circle and then fell from the sky. The dreamy armor that resembled ice crystals, the extremely violent blue dragon eyes, and the shadow brought by its huge body enveloped everyone.

Once again, the "King of the North" spit out icy blue flames, but no one panicked, because the giant Grossel immediately inserted the broad and straight giant sword in front of him.

The morning light then lit up, forming illusory walls around Grossel, protecting everyone behind.

The ice-blue "tide" surged forward, and was first separated by the vertical giant sword, then hit the morning light on both sides, and finally sealed Grossel in ice.

"Don't worry, the big guy will be fine. He is the most resistant among us."

At this time, Mobet was still in the mood to explain to Klein beside him.

Before he finished speaking, the giant sword inserted into the ground burst out with brilliance like the morning sun, enveloped Grossel, and immediately turned into a storm of light, sweeping outward and destroying all the ice.

When the light dissipated, Grossel disappeared without knowing when.

When he looked carefully, the giant's figure had already appeared in mid-air, even exceeding the height of the "King of the North". He waved the sword in his hand, and an even brighter light burst out, falling suddenly towards the giant dragon below.

Louise suddenly thought in a trance, whether the war between giants and dragons in the Second Age was happening every day like this?

However, the others did not pause at all. The female elf Xiatasi's hair once again spread out against the laws of nature, with the roots clearly defined and twinkling with lightning.

She aimed the tip of her arrow at the "King of the North", which was flying slowly in mid-air and had a huge target, and firmly pulled the bow string back.

The sky suddenly turned gray, as if dark clouds were gathering and lightning was jumping.

Almost at the same time, the ascetic monk Snowman raised his arms, as if embracing divine grace, and said in a low voice in ancient Hermes:

"God said, it works!"

Immediately afterwards, Loen soldier Long Zell spoke majestically: "Flying is prohibited here."

The cooperation between the several people was extremely tacit, and there was no unnecessary movement at all. It was perfect.

The "King of the North" is in flight, but in a sense, the one "flying" higher than it is the giant Grossel, so he descends faster.

However, this decline did not affect the giant's power, but instead had an enhanced effect.

The giant sword slammed into the neck of the "King of the North", and the dazzling colorful light shrouded the dragon's head.

Immediately, the "King of the North" opened his mouth, but suddenly forgot what he was going to do, and couldn't help but stay there for a moment. Mobet, who was standing at the end of the crowd, withdrew his right hand, turned his head violently, and faced the side.

, spat out.

Taking advantage of this dazed moment, the "King of the North" was pressed down from mid-air by Grossel's huge strength and the power of "forbidden".

There was a roar, dark clouds piled up in the sky, and a thick bolt of lightning fell, superimposed on Xiatasi's long arrow.

The arrow turned completely silver, as if it came from the God of Thunder, and hit Yurisian's forehead with a speed that was difficult to avoid.

At this time, the "King of the North" finally let out a deafening scream, blue blood flowed out and quickly condensed, and the ugly head of the frost dragon shook wildly, and the silvery white was running around.

"We can only hurt it. If you have powerful means, you can use it."

Mobet said something, his tone was completely different from before, and he seemed extremely serious,

In other words, in just one sentence, "King of the North" Yurisian's scream quickly turned into a roar, and a blizzard immediately blew outside the cave, making it difficult to see what was happening five meters away.

The howling wind rolled up dense snowflakes, filling every inch of space. At the same time, an icy blue halo expanded rapidly and extended outwards close to the ground. Wherever it passed, everything that came into contact with it was ejected from the sky.

From bottom to top, it condensed into ice.

The giant Grossel repeated his old trick, blocking the giant sword in front of him, trying to block the ice halo under his feet.

Then, after the colorful brilliance flashed, the expected coldness did not arrive as promised, leaving Grossel almost stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

As if he felt something, he looked back and saw the figure of the newly joined female companion reflected in his single vertical eye.

At this time, Louise was holding a translucent long sword... Well, if compared with Grossel's sword, it can only be regarded as a short sword.

She stepped lightly, came to everyone, and said softly:

"This is your last battle, so I give you a chance to take action, but leave the rest of the battle to me."