White Dragon Lord

Seeing the familiar figure, Lord Bailong guessed what happened, his face was blue and purple.

At the thought of Metznovi, who was gloating while hiding next to him watching a play, Amos got annoyed.

"Congratulations, you passed the first hidden level."

Before the white dragon could speak, Metznovi raised his hand and stretched out a finger. Energy gushed from the fingertips, forming a rotating black hole with an icy blue border. The black hole continued to expand as it rotated. The size of the disk quickly expanded into a huge swirling black hole.

Metznovi smiled playfully.

"You are about to face the trial of Winter."

Regardless of whether Bailong agreed or not, a suction burst out from the black hole, suddenly sucking in the Lord Bailong who was close at hand.

All this happened so quickly that the White Dragon Lord had not had time to express his anger and dissatisfaction with Metznovi's bad behavior, and he was drawn into the black hole.

At the moment of being swallowed by the portal, Bai Long raised a **** to express his deep "respect" to the commander of Winter Winter.

Metznovi didn't understand the specific meaning of the white dragon's gesture, and didn't care.

It looked at the annihilated portal, and remembered the great existence that it encountered when he was a small master, when he was a small master, when he threw himself into the portal, and At this moment, how similar.

"Master~."

Of course, the White Dragon Lord didn't know that behind him, Metznovi murmured with exclamation. After it left the short transmission, it felt its body began to fall, and quickly opened its wings to prevent the body from continuing to fall.

From a distance, an icy-blue portal appeared high in the air. After spitting out a white dragon, it disappeared. The white dragon spread its wings among the clouds. After stopping the fall, it flapped its wings and hovered in the air to start a defensive posture. .

Lord White Dragon found himself high in the sky, with a faint white cloud beneath him, and above his head, an apple-sized sun hung high in the sky.

This sun is definitely the smallest sun known to Bailong, so small that it seems to be leaving this plane.

The heat provided by such a small sun can be imagined, even if it is under the sunlight, the White Dragon Lord will not feel the slightest warmth.

Amos estimated that at noon, when the temperature is the highest, the temperature of this plane is equivalent to the coldest winter night in the North Wind Ice Sheet, about one hundred degrees below zero.

Of course, this kind of low temperature that can freeze ordinary people to death in an instant is nothing to the White Dragon Lord.

After receiving the blessing of the leader of the Winter Legion, Amos's abnormal frost resistance has improved a big step. Bai Long is not worried about this degree of temperature, but is worried about his current situation.

After confirming that he was temporarily safe, the White Dragon Lord couldn't help but call Metznovi's ancestors one by one "praise".

"~!@#￥%……&."

Suddenly, Bai Long was taken aback. The elemental creatures were naturally raised. He had no relatives, so he ended up sadly and began to think carefully about his current situation.

Winter's trial? !

Sure enough, the Silver Dragon Scholar was right, this is a trial similar to the elemental trial.

Generally speaking, passing all kinds of trials is very beneficial. Those who pass the test may directly gain stronger strength, may also obtain enhanced strength treasures, and may also obtain some indirect benefits. Only a few of them are Cheating.

But no matter what the reward is for customs clearance, it must be said after the customs clearance. However, the difficulty of each major trial is different. It is a very dangerous move to rush to participate in all unknown trials.

After Bailong thought about it for a while, the magic spell was quickly uttered from his mouth. After reciting it, Bailong found that his spell fell to the sea.

The teleportation spell failed!

Amos's complexion changed and the teleportation was invalid, so he could only leave after clearing the trial.

"@#￥%……&! Metzenoffi! You bastard, it's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise I will let you taste the torture of the dog's tail grass."

Afterwards, Bai Long remembered that the elemental creatures had no nerve endings, sighed depressed, and began to think about ways to break the game.

Since it is a trial, then it must be related to the card.

Looking around, Bai Long didn't find any peculiarities, and the greatest possibility was on the ground.

Lord White Dragon flew down the white clouds, and at a glance, he saw eight towering snow peaks below him. The snow peaks were completely covered by ice and snow. The peaks of the snow peaks plunged straight into the sky like a knife.

What is more breathtaking than the peak is the foot of Xuefeng. The eight snowy peaks from the foot of the mountain to the halfway of the mountain are connected together to form a huge ring mountain. In the middle of the snow peak, the depression is like a star holding the moon. Generally, there is a huge circular platform.

On the round stone platform, there is no snow, and these four giant statues are erected in the four directions of the south, east, north and west.

Seeing such a situation, Bai Long didn't know where, this circular platform was the key to Winter's trial.

The White Dragon Lord flew down, flapped his wings, hovered above the stone platform, and observed the four statues. Only then did he discover four giant sculptures with a height of three hundred meters, carving different postures of the same person.

The images of the statues are all the same woman. Although the postures are different, all the statues all reveal the same characteristics. That is the majesty and the cold. It is a pure cold without misery, as if its It is the embodiment of cold.

Lord White Dragon had never seen such a peculiar statue. Knowing that it was a dead object, he still couldn't help but admire him and wanted to worship.

Amos dare to swear that this is by no means a statue that a mortal carver can make.

The invisible force field affected the mind and body of the White Dragon Lord. The White Dragon Lord gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the urge to bend down in his heart, bow down to the statue, and land in the center of the circular square.

The moment the white dragon fell, the two braziers at both ends of the statue's base suddenly lit, and the icy blue flames rushed up to a height of 10 meters.

In the eyes of Bailong, the statue in front of him seemed to come alive.

A majestic, cold voice appeared in Bai Long's heart.

"The first stage of Winter's trial-Wisdom."

The white dragon lord's body was tight. It did not expect that as soon as it fell, it was when the trial started. It quickly chanted the spell, and at the same time, was alert to the surrounding movement and prepared for battle to prevent sudden enemies.

"Each question, you have one minute to answer."

The white dragon, who hadn't finished the spell, almost fell to the ground. My pants were all taken off. Will you show me this? !

"Next, please listen to the first question. What can only increase, but not decrease?"

Isn't this the prevalent brain teaser on the Bluestar network? !

Bai Long was unable to complain, but since this was the test question, Bai Long was unable to change it, so he could only choose to crack it. Amos calmed down, lowered his head and pondered, and replied with his mouth open.

"age."

"The answer is correct, please listen to the second question below."

The cold and majestic voice sounded again, but this time, Bai Long felt a little funny.

"Mogelfin Adventure Team, encountered danger in the ruins, all of them died, why is Mogelfin okay?"

Lord White Dragon frowned slightly, lowered his head and meditated for ten seconds, then replied.

"Because of this adventure, Mogelfin didn't go."

"The answer is correct, please listen to the third question below."

A magic book suddenly appeared in front of Bai Long. Bai Long's eyes shrank when he saw the winding and twisted font on the big book that could be used as a pillow for himself.

Can't help but exclaimed.

"The Complete Book of Wanfa!!!"

Wanfa Quanshu is the fallen natural mansion, the ancient magic goddess, the exclusive artifact of Isis, which records all the magic spells Isis has collected from ancient times to the present.

Although Bai Long didn't recognize the distorted fonts on the large book floating in front of him, he knew it was the divine text-the complete book of all laws, and this was the power of the divine text.

Although divine writing is called divine writing, it is not a word created by gods, but because this kind of writing itself has a peculiar power. This peculiar power may make people who don’t know it instantly understand the meaning of the words. The text may convey some kind of information, the content of the information is strange, it may be a great secret, or it may be just an insignificant paragraph.

This kind of text cannot be written actively. It will only appear in a certain place by chance. No one knows when it appears or when it disappears. It is as magical as a natural mansion. , So it is called divine text.

But there is a kind of existence that can solidify the divine text on the surface of the creation. This kind of existence is the great existence of the natural divine residence that was born at the beginning of the world.

Lord White Dragon closed his eyes and felt the magic fragrance from the Book of Wanfa Quanshu. The Book of Wanfa Quanshu had a fatal temptation to Lord White Dragon. It was as if a person who was about to die of thirst suddenly got a bottle of pure water in the desert.

"Please finish reading this book, and then answer my questions."

The White Dragon Lord was taken aback for a moment, and there was such a good level, but such a problem may be a test for others, but for a systematic White Dragon, it is completely a pie from the sky.

Amos stretched out the dragon's claws impatiently, wanting to record the book of Wanfa. Suddenly, Bai Long was shocked in his heart, and quickly stopped his movements.

Something is wrong!

Lord White Dragon was shocked in a cold sweat. At first, the mysterious voice said that the answer time is one minute. If this is the case, then how did other people pass this trial?

In such a short period of time, remembering all the contents of a book that can be used as a pillow, people who can do this are not without, but extremely rare. In one billion people, there may be only one memory that is so abnormal.

If this is the case, this trial will lose its original meaning.

Lord White Dragon lowered his head to think carefully, then raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

"My question."

"correct answer."

The Wanfa Encyclopedia disappeared, and the White Dragon Lord sighed and made the right bet. It turned out that the first and second levels were used to confuse the passer-by. The real killer move was in the third level.

Pass the first two levels to paralyze the white dragon, seduce the white dragon with the artifact that the white dragon dreams of, and then leave a glimmer of life in the problem.

If Bai Long did not see through this conspiracy, then the trial failed, and the consequences of the trial failure, Bai Long didn't know, and it didn't want to know now.

"You have passed the first level of Winter's trial. Remember, wisdom is a shortcut to the strong. Next, you are about to enter the second level of Winter's trial-Perseverance."

As soon as the voice fell, Lord Bailong suddenly felt his body sink, as if an invisible pressure was pressing on him.

Amos propped up on all fours and pushed up with difficulty, trying to use magic to relieve the pressure on his body. Bailong was suddenly surprised because it found that it could not chant familiar magic spells. He opened his mouth and couldn't spit it out. sound.

Damn, the power of magic is not allowed in this trial.

There is no other way but to resist, and the White Dragon Lord is ready to fight a protracted battle in his heart.

Time passed by, and the pressure on Bai Long's body became heavier and heavier, and Amos's muscles tightened, trying to support him, not letting himself be crushed to the ground.

But the trial has never ended, and the pressure is increasing.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and in front of this cold wind, Lord White Dragon's frost resistance seemed to be papery, and the cold penetrated his bones.

Bai Long's body trembled from the cold, his legs couldn't help but tremble, and he was suddenly bent into a bend.

not good!

Bailong gritted his teeth, used his wings and tail, and supported it on the ground, exerting strength all over his body to support his body.

Finally, Bai Long trembled all over, and took a lot of effort to straighten his bent legs again.

The pressure on the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the cold wind is getting stronger and stronger.

The lord of the white dragon was under tremendous pain and pressure beyond the limit, making the white dragon's eyes rounded, his eyeballs were slightly bloodshot, and the bitter cold wind made the white dragon's body almost numb.

"Give up. If you give up, you can rest your burden and relax yourself."

"Give up, give up, you can leave here and return to your comfort zone."

"Give up~www.NovelMTL.com~ Give up, you can..."

"..."

The alluring voice kept ringing in his ears, and the white dragon lord's teeth clenched even tighter.

"I! Never give up!"

Lord White Dragon never give up lightly, because at present, Lord White Dragon feels that he can still support for a while, as long as he gives himself a reason to give up before reaching the limit, then there will be a second time if there is a first time. .

Giving up is the beginning of failure.

The persistence of the White Dragon Lord seemed to anger a certain existence, the pressure on the White Dragon's body increased sharply, the cold wind seemed to freeze the soul of the White Dragon, and Amos felt that his thoughts were not smooth.

The huge pressure shattered the hard floor under Bailong's feet, and Bailong's legs were embedded in the ground bit by bit, as if they were being pressed into the wooden board bit by bit.

Finally, Bailong's legs were completely submerged under the ground, and the dragon's belly landed on the ground.

The pressure was still increasing. Bailong's body was squashed little by little, leaving only wings and tail, which could provide some insignificant support for the body.

Although Bailong is calm and rational in daily life, once he is pressed into a hurry, he is also a very stubborn dragon.

The greater the pressure, the stronger the belief of passing the trial in Bai Long's heart.

Finally, when the White Dragon Lord felt that his eyes were about to be squeezed out, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The white dragon was loose, and the milky white light covered the body of the white dragon. The gentle energy entered the body of the white dragon to repair the crush and frostbite caused by the pressure and cold wind.

Amos felt warm all over, and it didn't take long before the White Dragon Lord returned to his best condition.

Bailong jumped up all of a sudden, moving his body around, feeling no discomfort, as if everything he had experienced just now was fake.

"You have passed the second stage of Winter's trial. Remember, perseverance is the cornerstone of forging the strong."