Warm Dragon

Snow Demon Army, dark night.

In the snow piles, dozens of snow ghosts huddled together and buried themselves in the snow to draw strength.

One force was stolen from the earth, and another force drifted from afar.

The force drifting from afar was dissipated from the snow giant, dissipated into the air, and merged into the ice and snow, and finally played a medium role, transforming the power stolen from the earth by the snow ghosts into a special ice hail power.

Each snow pile was equivalent to an abscess growing on the surface of the earth.

Outside the snow piles, there were some broken snow ghosts, who were picking up broken limbs from the corpses on the ground and installing them on themselves.

These limbs were of different degrees of mutilation and from different sources. They were randomly pieced together, making the snow ghosts look very funny, but the ice hail power was healing their wounds and making the uncoordinated limbs strangely merge into a whole.

The teeth gradually became sharp, and the power of the snow ghosts gradually recovered and became stronger and stronger.

There were even a few snow ghosts that suddenly swelled up in the snow pack and turned into big snow ghosts, with green faces and fangs that looked even more ferocious.

At this moment.

A snow ghost seemed to have reached the critical point of its strength, and let out a low roar in pain, its teeth began to grow longer, and its nails began to grow wildly.

But the good times didn't last long, and suddenly, the snow ghosts around it disappeared one after another.

Then its evolutionary power was also interrupted, and in a daze, it felt that its body was becoming more and more fragile. When it looked down at its body, in the dark snow pack, its body was like decaying and turned into powder.

Boom, the snow pack collapsed, and the sound was particularly crisp at night.

However, the snow ghosts wandering around in confusion just turned their heads and looked, and then continued to walk in confusion on the snowfield.

Just like that.

In the silent night, one snow pack after another collapsed, and countless snow ghosts, ghost beasts, and big snow ghosts disappeared quietly.

Unfortunately, no snow ghost understood why, and no snow demon noticed the situation here. As for the snow giant, it was still tens of kilometers away and would not pay attention to the edge of the snow demon army.

After a long time, a large area of ​​snow fell.

At this time, it seemed that a snow demon noticed something and waved the ice crystal weapon in his hand at the surrounding air, and even roared, alarming more snow ghosts and snow demons.

But soon, its roar began to weaken, its body was full of cracks, and the ice crystal weapon waved in its hand also had a lot of cracks.

Finally.

With a crash, its body completely shattered into a dark blue ice slag.

Since then, this snowfield has really quieted down, there are no collapsed snow bags, and no snow demon roars.

...

"Huh, you have a good meal today!"

"Ga..."

In the dark dream, after swallowing an ice soul bead of the snow demon, Xiao Menglong finally couldn't hold on anymore and went offline at the speed of light.

The consciousness was dark, and when it was bright again, it was already the next morning.

"Hoo hoo." Russell got up and rubbed his chest. He was in a good mood. Thinking back to the last night when he ate a lot in the dark dream, he felt comfortable all over.

Xiao Menglong didn't know how many ice hail beads he ate, and finally stuffed an ice soul bead. It can be said that he made a lot of money this night.

"Russell!" When Russell just finished breakfast, he heard someone calling him.

"Mel, why are you here?" Russell asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

"I'm leaving." Cousin Mel was in a low mood, "Grandfather is on his way with the Grand Duke and Shadow Flame Dragon. My father asked me to leave now and go back to Sanchahekou to guard the territory."

"Really? Shadow Flame Dragon, Grand Duke, and Grandfather are all here?" Russell was surprised, but he thought it was time for them to come. "Then you go back first. Have a good trip."

"Ah."

"What's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

"I didn't see the snow giant Da." Cousin Mel said dejectedly, "Once you win this battle, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see the snow giant Da again... This is a shame for a knight."

Russell could only comfort him, "You may not see the living snow giant Da, but you can see the dead snow giant Da... Oh, I almost forgot that the snow demons and snow ghosts will decay quickly after death, and there will be no corpses left at all."

"Ah!" Mel sighed heavily.

It took a while for him to cheer up: "I'm leaving, Russell, my good brother, take a good look at the snow giant for me. Don't forget to tell me the story of the battlefield after you return victorious... In addition, you must take care of yourself."

"I know."

"Don't look back when you should run away, don't think it's a shame, your elder brother and I have run away, why can't you run away."

"Okay." Russell hugged Mel.

Then he watched Mel's cousin riding the iron-feathered gray crane Mora disappear into the sky.

After the sun rose, the Knights marched into the snowfield again and continued to strangle the Snow Demon Legion.

After fighting hard until the afternoon, Russell was unable to enter the dark dream at night, not only because the little dream dragon had to digest the ice soul bead, but more importantly, the shadow flame dragon was approaching, and the M-shaped mark on his palm had been hidden.

"Here it comes..."

The next morning, January 22, 5582 of the Dragon Calendar.

On this day, the Knights did not continue to launch a clearing battle, but rested in the cave and waited for the most noble existence in the entire Shadow Flame Grand Duchy to come.

"Sir, have you ever seen the Shadow Flame Dragon?" Tom, the knight's squire, leaned against the ice wall and asked curiously.

Russell also squatted on the ground, shaking the kettle to prevent the water inside from freezing. He shook his head and said, "No."

"I don't know how big the Shadow Flame Dragon is. It is said to be one thousand meters long!" James, the knight's squire, said exaggeratedly.

"How is it possible? One hundred meters is about right." Someone retorted.

Russell raised his hand to stop everyone's discussion: "Don't say anymore, change the topic. The dragon is getting closer and closer. If you call its name, it will notice it. If you offend it, you will be in trouble."

"Yes, sir."

At this time, Knight Commander Kendall rode over: "Sir Russell, the sir notifies you and Sir Eric to go to the commander's tent for a meeting."

"Okay."

Russell turned over and rode on the unicorn Polly, and went to the commander's tent with Eric.

After arriving at the commander's tent, he saw Sir Ross outside the tent. He seemed a little restless, and flames were sprayed out of his nostrils from time to time.

Baron Roman was trying to comfort him: "Calm down, Lord Ross, there is no need to be nervous about His Highness Shadow Flame's arrival. You have met His Highness Shadow Flame before, right?"

Huff, huff...

Lord Ross's vertical pupils flashed with cold light, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Seeing Russell coming, it did not even react. The scales on its back could feel its nervousness at the moment.

"Father." Russell stepped forward.

"His Highness Shadow Flame is coming soon, and the Grand Duke and your grandfather are also coming." Baron Roman nodded gently, "Go change your clothes, get ready, and come with me to the headquarters tent to welcome His Highness Shadow Flame and the Grand Duke."

"I don't need to change my clothes. This is the best clothes I brought." Russell shook his black cloak.

Under the cloak was a complete set of dark gold ceramic armor.

"Okay, although it's not grand enough, at least it looks heroic." Although Baron Roman usually boasts that "the way of survival of the fluorescent mushroom family is to be low-key", he has to admit that Russell's style is better than most knights.

Not only does he have a handsome appearance and a slender figure, but he also has a very cool unicorn Polly under his seat.

Anyone who sees him will praise him for being handsome!

After taking a satisfied look at his second son, Baron Roman turned over and rode on the Nightmare Ghost Horse, waving his hand: "Everyone, follow me to welcome His Highness Shadow Flame and His Highness the Grand Duke!"