White Dragon Lord

The blood-red hemisphere-shaped magic cover protects the entire island, and the dragon's breath is blocked. Like dry ice on the stage, it flows around along the magic cover, and the magical creatures in the waters around the island suffer.

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

But at this time, they were stripped of their fear and other emotions, leaving only tyranny and slaughter, but they attacked the white dragon like moths to a flame, and all died under the dragon's breath.

The energy of the magic hood 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 open space, looked at the white dragon in the sky, waved with one hand, a whip shadow popped out from the wide cuff, instantly jumped a distance of 100 meters, and drew towards the white dragon lord.

The white dragon lord's pupils shrank, what kind of whip is this, it is clearly a tentacle, Amos adjusted the direction of the dragon's breath, and pulled it towards the tentacle.

It doesn't want to be touched by this tentacle, which is obviously transformed. Who knows if it carries any strange virus, such as HIV or something.

The tentacles were sprayed by the dragon's breath, and instantly lost their activity. They were frozen hard and broke.

The tall red-robed man groaned, and the tentacles in his arms grew out again, dragging them to a large beach on the ground.

The white dragon lord stopped breathing because he saw the demon believer and launched three huge crossbows.

A complicated magic circle is depicted on the crossbow, and the arrows of the crossbow are flashing with cold light.

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

The white dragon lord flapped his wings and circled in another direction, keeping a safe distance, and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

Below, the man in the red robe heard the incantation in the mouth of the white dragon, and felt the frantically gathered energy around the lord of the white dragon. He frantically used his tentacles to form a huge whip that was 200 meters long and attacked the lord of the white dragon.

The white dragon lord dismissed it, and fanned away, out of the tentacle's attack range.

snort! A tough short-handed warrior!

During brief contact,

The White Dragon Lord found that his opponent's magic power fluctuated weakly, and he was a melee legendary warrior, so he immediately felt relieved.

Although it has been transformed, the level of intractability and combat power of the red-robed man is very outstanding among the legendary warriors, equivalent to the level of the top masters under the high-level legends.

However, the warrior profession has a common problem. Once the legal profession is allowed to fly, it will be easy to fly a kite.

This is true for all legal professions, not to mention the white dragon lord who can fly by himself.

The red-robed man also had flying props. He activated the flying props and flew towards the white dragon lord.

But with the flight of the flying props, it can't keep up with the speed of the white dragon lord.

The white dragon lord took him around in circles, making the red-robed man howl.

Thirty seconds passed.

When the last syllable ended, the air in the entire underground world trembled, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire Underdark.

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

Legendary Magic - Silent Chill!

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

Amos turned back and jokingly looked at the red-robed man who was chasing after him. The red-robed man knew that the legendary magic was unstoppable, so he hurriedly returned to the island and tried to use the magic cover to stop it.

In the waters below, four adult endian devil fish who 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 ice hockey absorbed enough magical energy and took shape, becoming a 10-meter-diameter ice hockey puck.

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

Beautiful, but extremely dangerous!

With the spiritual power of the white dragon lord, the ice ball moved. It started slowly, then became faster and faster, and finally hit the blood-red magic hood like a shooting star.

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

The ice-blue cold wave swept across the lake, and often before it touched the sea water, the sea water was 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 was terribly quiet.

This is the origin of the name "Silent Chill". Under the cold wave, everything returns to silence!

In the cave on the cliff, the leopard shivered from the terrifying cold air. 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 him.

Otherwise, with such a large-scale magic, no matter how you escape, you won't be able to escape!

Click!

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

The cracks on the magic hood became bigger and bigger, and finally showed an avalanche trend, which quickly covered the entire magic hood and shattered into pieces.

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

Broken!

The white dragon lord saw the scene inside the magic hood. Even though the magic hood endured most of the energy attacks, the aftermath of the legendary magic was not something that little fish and shrimp could stop.

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

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

The tentacles wrapped into a large pool squirmed and shrunk, revealing the innermost red-robed man and the altar below. The red-robed man looked around with a pale face, his companions fell to the ground, the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, he Angrily looked at the white dragon in the sky.

The White Dragon Lord responded with three ice spears.

The three ice spears were in the shape of a character, and they quickly shot at the altar behind the red-robed man.

The red-robed man was furious and guarding the altar was the sacred mission given to him by the master and the whole meaning of his life.

The tentacles flew out, rolled up three ice guns in mid-air, and threw them at the ice surface.

Kaka!

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

Click!

In the water below the ice, the aboleth manipulated the currents, hitting the ice above their heads, cracking the surface.

boom!

After multiple impacts, the frozen lake shattered from under the ice, and the water flowed into the sky mixed with the broken ice.

Aboleths jumped onto the lake through the hole they had pierced, amid the falling water and crushed ice.

The white dragon lord looked at the enemy who was waiting, and through the family contract, said to the leopard hidden on the cliff.

"Ready for action!"