White Dragon Lord

The blood-red hemisphere-shaped magic mask protects the entire island, and the dragon's breath is blocked, like dry ice on the stage, flowing along the magic mask, and the enchanted creatures in the waters around the island suffer as a result.

These demonized creatures that have been raised for a long time and have a deep degree of demonization are at least high-level in strength. Any one, placed in any human country, can cause a riot.

But at this time, they were stripped of fear and other emotions, leaving only the tyrannical and killing them, but they attacked the white dragon like moths to the fire, and all died under the dragon's breath.

The energy of the magic mask was also rapidly weakened under the attack of the dragon's breath, and the strong man in the altar could not sit still.

Under the altar, a secret door was opened, and a tall figure shrouded in a large red robe quickly rushed out.

He stood in the clearing, looked at the white dragon in the sky, waved with one hand, a whip shadow popped out of the wide cuff, instantly jumped over a distance of 100 meters, and drew towards the lord of the white dragon.

The white dragon lord's eyes shrank, what kind of whip was this, it was clearly a tentacle, and Amos adjusted the direction of the dragon's breath, pulling away from the drawn tentacle.

It doesn't want to be touched by this, obviously modified tentacles. Who knows if it carries any weird viruses, such as HIV.

The tentacles were sprayed by the dragon's breath, instantly losing their vitality, being frozen hard and breaking from it.

The tall red-robed man snorted, and the tentacles in his arms re-grown, dragging a large beach on the ground.

The White Dragon Lord stopped breathing because it saw the demon believers and pushed out three huge bed crossbows.

The bed crossbow is portrayed with a complicated magic circle, and the arrow of the crossbow flashes with cold light.

Amos didn't want to, take his own dragon scales, and try the sharpness of the crossbow arrows.

The White Dragon lord flapped his wings, went around in another direction, keeping a safe distance, and chanted the spell quickly.

Below, the man in the red robe heard the spell in the mouth of the white dragon and felt the energy gathered crazily around the lord of the white dragon. He used his tentacles like crazy to form a huge whip that was two hundred meters long and attacked the lord of the white dragon.

The white dragon lord dismissed it, fanning away from the distance, out of the attack range of the tentacles.

Humph! Hard-to-force short-handed warrior!

In the short contact process, the White Dragon Lord found that the opponent's magical power fluctuated weakly, and he was a melee legendary fighter, and he immediately relieved his heart.

Although it has been reformed, the degree of difficulty and combat power of the Red Robe Man is very outstanding among the legendary fighters, which is equivalent to the level of the top masters under the high-level legend.

But the warrior profession has a common problem. Once the legal profession is allowed to fly, it is easy to be kite-flyed.

This is true for legal professions, not to mention the White Dragon Lord who can fly by himself.

The man in the red robe also had projectiles on his body. He activated the projectile and flew towards the lord of the white dragon.

But with the flight of the projectile, how can it keep up with the speed of the White Dragon Lord.

Lord White Dragon led him around, making the red robe man howling with anger.

Thirty seconds passed.

When the last syllable ended, the air in the entire underground world trembled, and the invisible coercion enveloped the entire dark area.

The energy gathered frantically, forming a huge ice blue energy whirlpool, a huge ice ball, gradually forming in front of the White Dragon Lord.

Legendary magic-the cold of silence!

In the eyes of the White Dragon Lord, this is not a hockey puck, but a highly condensed ice magic.

Amos looked back and jokingly at the red-robed man who was chasing after him. The red-robed man knew that the legendary magic was unstoppable, so he quickly returned to the island and tried to block it with the help of the magic mask.

In the water below, the four demon fish that had just arrived from the underwater cave, saw the magic ball in the hands of the white dragon lord, and dived into the water again.

Finally, the hockey puck absorbed enough magical energy and completely formed into a hockey puck with a diameter of ten meters.

The hockey puck is light blue, crystal clear, like the clearest crystal.

Beautiful, but extremely dangerous!

With the spiritual force of the White Dragon Lord, the hockey puck moved, slowly at first, then faster and faster, and finally, like a shooting star, hit the blood-red magic mask.

There was no loud noise as imagined. The moment it touched the magic mask, the ice ball formed by the accumulation of frost energy decomposed and turned into a deadly white cold wave, spreading in all directions.

The icy blue cold wave blows across the lake, often before it touches the sea, the sea is frozen into ice by the terrifying cold air.

In an instant, the entire surface of the underground lake was covered with a layer of ice up to ten meters thick.

The whole world is terribly quiet.

This is the origin of the name Quiet Cold. Under the cold wave, everything returns to silence!

In the cave on the cliff, the Leopard shivered by the terrifying cold. Seeing that the lake was completely covered by ice, he couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky. Bai Long wanted to catch himself, not kill himself.

Otherwise, if only such a large-scale magic comes down, no matter how you can escape, you won't be able to escape!

Click!

In the silent underground world, the cracking sound of the blood-red magic circle covered by frost is so harsh.

The cracks on the magic mask grew bigger and bigger, and finally showed an avalanche, which quickly covered the magic mask and shattered into pieces.

The magic shield that blocked the white dragon's breath for a few seconds finally couldn't stand the power of the legendary magic.

Broken!

The White Dragon Lord saw the scene inside the magic shield. Even if the magic shield withstands most of the energy attacks, the aftermath of the legendary magic cannot be blocked by Xiaoyu Xiaoxia.

The vast majority of the demon believers fell to the ground, with only three strong ones. They survived. They still suffered a lot of energy damage, not to mention fighting, and they couldn't even stand firmly.

The only thing that was okay was the red-robed man who wrapped himself with the altar with tentacles.

The tentacles wrapped in a large beach squirmed and shrank, exposing the red robe man in the innermost and the altar below. The red robe man looked at the surroundings with livid expression. The companions fell to the ground, the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost. Looking at the white dragon in the sky angrily.

Lord White Dragon responded with three ice spears.

The three cold ice spears were in the shape of a product, and they hurriedly fired at the altar behind the red robe man.

The red-robed man was furious and guarded the altar. It was the sacred mission given to him by the master and the whole meaning of his life~www.NovelMTL.com~ The tentacles flew out, rolled up three ice guns in midair, and threw them onto the ice.

Click!

The five-meter-long ice gun smashed into pieces on the thick ice.

Click!

In the water below the ice surface, the bottom-dwelling magic fish manipulated the water current and hit the ice overhead, cracking the ice surface.

boom!

After several collisions, the frozen lake shattered from under the ice surface, and the water rushed into the sky, mixed with broken ice.

The benthic magic fish jumped onto the lake surface in the falling sea water and crushed ice through the pierced hole.

Lord White Dragon looked at the enemy who was waiting in battle, and through the family contract, said to the Leopard hiding on the cliff.

"Ready to act!"