White Dragon Lord

Chapter 168 The Collision of Ice and Fire

"Me! Imprisoned for 10,000 years!"

The Balrog Lord, Ogreza, stood at the top of the shattered Flying Dragon Peak rubble, clasped his hands tightly, lowered his head, and trembled with excitement.

"Me! In the dark underground, I'm lingering! Finally, see the light again!"

Ogreza roared up to the sky, and flames erupted from the 30-meter-high Balrog Lord in all directions. The terrifying high temperature scorched the surrounding air into an illusory distortion, and the snow remaining between the gravel was instantly vaporized.

The vast white water vapor enveloped the entire Feilong Peak gravel pile.

In the sky, the white dragon lord caught a glimpse of the water vapor, the rock that was burned red by the flames, his heart tightened, and he did not dare to hold it, and quickly released the seal on his heart.

The black mark on the heart flashed a red light, and the black chain blocking the heart came alive and quickly disappeared into the mark.

The heart of the white dragon lord that has begun to crystallize, such as a ignited engine, is running rapidly, sending the blood with ice blue energy spots to the whole body of the white dragon.

The breath of the white dragon lord soared, and the amazing cold air spread in all directions. The cold air condensed the water vapor in the air into frost, like fine snowflakes, falling down.

On the ground, a long whip condensed from flames suddenly burst out from the water vapor and drew it towards the white dragon lord in the sky.

The white dragon lord shook his wings, avoided the long whip, and flew into the sky. Above the sky, he looked at the large area of ​​water vapor on the ground with a solemn expression.

The water vapor was evaporated by the scorching high temperature on the Balrog Lord's body, and it became less and less, and Ogreza's huge body showed an outline in the faint water vapor.

Ogreza looked up at the white dragon in the sky, constantly blessing himself with buffing magic, and grinned mockingly.

"Quack! It's useless, give up the struggle, Bai Long, now you sign a contract with me and become Lord Ogreza's servant, maybe I can spare your life, quack!"

The white dragon lord did not lift his eyelids and continued to chant. These chaotic and evil abyss demons are more or less arrogant and arrogant, and they like to make fun of their opponents when they have an advantage. Secondary two, plus death.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the White Dragon Lord ignoring him, Ogreza was furious, and the flames that emerged from the cracked skin became more vigorous. He held a flaming whip in one hand and a flaming beheading sword in the other.

Bang!

The pair of flawed fleshy wings behind the Balrog Lord rose up with raging flames, and at the same time emitted thick ominous black smoke, like goat-like anti-joint demon hooves, bending and accumulating energy.

boom!

The Balrog Lord stomped his legs on the ground, bounced up suddenly, flapped his flaming wings, leaving a line in the air, and the black smoke like the exhaust of a car that did not meet the standard shot towards the White Dragon Lord in the sky.

In the sky, the white dragon lord saw the Balrog rushing up, opened his big mouth, and sucked the surrounding air into his lungs, and the white dragon's chest suddenly expanded nearly twice.

At this time, the Flame Demon Lord was already less than 300 meters away.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the icy blue brilliance rose from the belly of the white dragon lord, along his throat, and finally turned into a terrifying dragon breath, like a flood that opened the gate, and poured down.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations in the dragon's breath, Ogreza also looked squarely.

The flame-burning beheading greatsword split the ice-blue dragon's breath front end in half. At the encounter between the dragon's breath and the great sword, ice and fire, blue and red collided.

The Balrog Lord was born in the cone-shaped ice-blue dragon breath, and opened up a path and went upstream.

"Drink!"

In the sky, Ogreza quickly flapped his wings to provide power for breaking the dragon's breath, and continued to rise in the split dragon's breath, but the speed of the rise was getting slower and slower.

The white dragon lord gave Ogreza a mocking look. He didn't know where Ogreza's confidence came from, but he actually wanted to break the dragon's breath with absolute power!

The dragon's breath is in the shape of a cone, and the area becomes narrower as it goes up. The higher the energy density, the stronger the power. If the Balrog Lord relies on mobility to avoid the dragon's breath, it may bring some trouble to the White Dragon Lord. But now, It can only be said to be courting death!

The white dragon lord intensified his breath, and at the same time, in the dragon's breath, he integrated soul energy.

not good!

The Balrog Lord suddenly felt the pressure doubled, the flames burning on his body were suppressed by the ice energy emanating from the dragon's breath, and now only a thin layer against his skin remained.

Ogreza cursed inwardly, this is just the breath of a legendary white dragon, how can it be so powerful!

It turned out that it wasn't that the Flame Demon Lord was entrusting him, but it was based on the past experience of dealing with the five-color dragons to speculate on the strength of the White Dragon Lord.

However, among all the legendary dragon species, the strength is also the strength of the ancestral dragon that ranks among the best, which is comparable to that of ordinary five-color dragons.

Therefore, Ogreza couldn't pretend to be forced, and was slapped in the face.

When the Balrog Lord advanced to 200 meters away from the white dragon, there was no way to advance.

At the same time, the White Dragon Lord once again increased his breathing strength and integrated his soul energy.

Feeling the familiar power of the soul, Ogreza's scalp felt numb, and at the same time, there was an unstoppable force. Attacked from above.

The Flame Demon Lord hurriedly placed the great sword horizontally, holding the hilt in one hand, and holding the broad sword body in the other, placing it on top of his head.

Under the huge thrust of the pouring dragon's breath, the Balrog Lord followed the trend and accelerated his descent, trying to escape from the dragon's breath.

But the White Dragon Lord would not let it go just like that.

While you are sick! kill you!

Amos folded his wings, his head accelerated downwards, maintaining the dragon's breath, chasing after the Balrog Lord, trying to freeze him into an ice sculpture.

In the environment of ultra-high energy intensity such as the dragon's breath, the Balrog Lord did not dare to activate the advanced teleportation technique, and could only use the energy in his body to fight against the dragon's breath.

In the sky, the white dragon lord turned his head down, spitting out an ice-blue dragon breath vertically, Ogreza held his giant sword horizontally, and a raging flame of flames burst out from the giant sword, colliding with the dragon breath.

The situation is obvious, the white dragon lord has the upper hand in the confrontation, the dragon's breath suppresses the flame, the flame is pressed into a hemisphere by the dragon's breath frenzy, and the escaping dragon's breath flows from the surface of the flame sphere.

Ogreza was furious. It felt that the flame energy that was isolating the dragon's breath on the hand holding the hilt was suppressed to the point of disappearing. It felt the coldness of the dragon's breath that froze all things.

Finally, the dragon breath broke through the flame's defense and attacked the Balrog Lord.

what!

The Balrog Lord let out a pained cry, and its burning big hand, like a red-hot iron block, was put into the ice at the moment it touched the dragon's breath, and it quickly cooled down.

Moreover, this is only a superficial injury. At the level of the soul, the hand of the Balrog Lord, like the soul of a 100-watt light bulb, gradually becomes dull.

If the entire soul of the creature completely loses its brilliance, then it will be attributed to eternal death, and it will not even be eligible to enter the Styx.

The Balrog Lord roared, and the lava heart erupted again.

The terrifying flame energy erupted from the Balrog's chest, instantly reversing the situation.

The white dragon lord quickly spread his wings to stop the fall, and at the same time flew to the sky desperately, because, when he felt the energy collision, there was a terrifying energy reaction.

Two energies with diametrically opposite properties collided, resulting in a complex energy reaction, about to explode!

boom!

With the sound of an explosion resounding through the sky, the entire earth trembled, and the terrifying black and red explosion cloud rapidly expanded in mid-air. The shock wave of the explosion swayed the clouds in the sky, and scattered energy erupted in all directions.

The Balrog Lord received the thrust generated by the explosion, and smashed into the ground like a cannonball, submerging into the gravel of the Flying Dragon Peak below.

In the distance, Longmei Longmei, who was watching the battle, saw the terrifying black and red explosion cloud produced by the explosion, her heart trembled, and she was very worried about her brother's situation.

The terrifying energy impact spread in all directions, and of course also hit the White Dragon Lord. Amerston felt that the energy of the defensive magic on his body was rapidly consumed.

Soon, the violent energy impact broke through the defense of the white dragon and hit the lord of the white dragon. Amos felt a sharp pain, and a stream of heat surged up his throat.

Amos was startled, the special dragon blood could not be seen by others, he quickly closed his mouth and swallowed the gushing dragon blood.

Fortunately, the White Dragon Lord evacuated in time and was far enough away from the center of the explosion. The energy shock after breaking through the magic defense was only the end of the shot, and the White Dragon Lord's injuries were not too serious.

The ground below was devastated by the burst of energy, and the grass and trees within a radius of two kilometers were either wrapped in ice and became exquisite and terrifying crystal artworks, or were turned into ashes by flames and disappeared. Without a trace.

A little farther away, or covered with a layer of frost, or burned by the heat, the leaves are browned, and the breeze blows, and the browned leaves break away from the branches, leaving only a bare trunk.

The white dragon lord flew in the sky and stared at the movement of the gravel below. Although the energy shock just now was terrifying, it was far from the level of directly taking away the life of the Balrog.

A big bloody hand stretched out from the pile of gravel, knocking the gravel above, and Lord Balrog sat up from the pile of gravel, staring at the White Dragon Lord in the sky with the eyes of wanting to kill a dragon.

Ogreza stood up with both hands on the ground. The current Balrog Lord lost the high spirits he had when he got out of trouble. One of the magic horns above his head was blown off by a violent explosion, and one of the wings behind his back was folded in an irregular shape. .

The Balrog Lord's body was covered with tiny wounds, and hot blood flowed out from the large or small wounds, dripping onto the ground along the Balrog Lord's body, with corrosive blood that melted the gravel on the ground.

These external injuries are okay, and they can be recovered after some training, but the injuries on his soul made Ogreza furious.

what! ! !

Ogreza roared in the sky, the sound waves spread around, and a ring of smoke swayed, the flames of hatred burning in the eyes of the Balrog, it wants revenge!

Not to be outdone, the white dragon lord quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, making up for the broken magic defense.

When the war was about to break out, violent fluctuations of magic power came from the sky, and the void was like rippling lake water, as if something was about to drill out from the center of the water wave.

This kind of situation is familiar to everyone above the battle. This is a prelude to the transmission of large-scale magical buildings.

Just a few minutes after the battle, the council quickly reacted, and the floating tower was about to arrive on the battlefield.

The arrival of Nordhill's highest combat power, like a basin of cold water, extinguished the fighting spirit of the two.

The white dragon lord is afraid in his heart. He cannot let the meeting know its current situation. Once the identity of the ancestor dragon is exposed, it will cause countless troubles.

Amos hurriedly cast the spell, and the seal sealed the heart again. As for the Balrog Lord, Amos believed that he was more panicked than himself.

The White Dragon Lord guessed right, Ogreza was terrified, the memory of 10,000 years ago was awakened at this moment, and the past was vivid in his mind.

Ten thousand years ago, Ogreza followed the army of the abyss to Nordhill. It thought that it was the same as before. The army quickly conquered this plane, and the demons harvested souls and blood arbitrarily.

After draining the value of this plane, after launching sacrifices, dedicate the entire world to the great will of the abyss, so as to obtain more favors.

However, after the initial defeat, the natives of this plane reacted, united, and broke out with amazing combat power.

The invincible abyss army was actually blocked!

The four leading abyss lords killed two in battle, and even themselves were sealed in this plane for 10,000 years.

This is Nordhill!

An abyss lord whose strength is comparable to that of a god, a powerful plane that shatters the halberd and sinks into the sand!

In the sky, the base of the floating tower has emerged.

Ogreza ignored the white dragon in the sky, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

Finally, when the Floating Tower fully arrived, a mysterious purple-black portal appeared, and the Flame Demon Lord stepped in, and the portal gradually shrank.

At this time, the white dragon lord also completed the seal, and suddenly felt powerless.

At the moment when the portal was about to disappear, a red light flew out of it, hit the White Dragon Lord with lightning speed, and disappeared.

The white dragon lord was shocked. He had seen such a method once. At the end of the battle with the sea giant, the winter commander, Metznoffi, used the same method.

At the same time, the wild laughter of Ogreza, the lord of the Balrog, appeared in Bai Long's mind.

"Quack! White dragon! The next time we see you, it will be your doom!"

The white dragon lord hurriedly checked his body and found that the red-black energy quickly disappeared in his body.

Amos' face was ashen, and the mark left by the Balrog Lord was completely different from that of the Commander of Winter. Commander of Winter gave White Dragon a coordinate.

The mark of the Balrog Lord is equivalent to installing a tracker on the white dragon, so that the demon can take revenge in the future.

At this time, the transmission of the floating tower was completed, and a dozen legendary professionals flew out of the floating tower.

The high-level legend who led the team was a middle-aged female mage wearing a snow-white robe. She found that the demon's breath had disappeared, leaving only a messy battlefield.

The female mage turned her gaze to the white dragon in the sky.

"Men Amos, what's going on?"

PS: I will start a full-time writing career the day after tomorrow.

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