warm dragon

Chapter 29 Ice Beads

Boom!

Although the knight team was small in number, the seven of them worked together at this moment, bursting out with fierce momentum and unparalleled attack power.

The big snow ghost waved the huge ice sculpture mace in his hand, trying to beat the charge of the knight team head-on.

But at this moment, Eric's willpower was highly concentrated. While the Snow Ghost waved the mace, he guided the fighting spirit of the entire knight team to resonate, forcibly increasing his own fighting spirit that was already surging to the extreme, and focused it on the blade.

boom!
As the sword thrust out, the fighting energy sword light penetrated a full distance of five to six meters and accurately penetrated the neck of the snow ghost.

Click, no matter how powerful the snow ghost was, his neck was cut off directly by this sword attack that surpassed the peak of the great knight.

The head flew out, flying high and far away.

His body did not fall down, and the mace in his hand continued to fall according to its original trajectory. It clanged and hit Eric's unabated sword blade.

However, the strength was already soft and did not cause any trouble to Eric.

However, the ordinary snow ghosts that followed the big snow ghost swarmed up and caused some trouble to the knight team.

Especially after Eric drained away the power gathered by the Dou Qi resonance, the movements of the knight team slowed down, followed by deformation and lag in movements. This gave ordinary snow ghosts an opportunity to take advantage of and immediately A war horse was killed.

Bang, Charles, who was unaware for a moment, fell headlong with his horse.

The two snow ghosts opened their fangs and opened their mouths. The ice sculptured swords slashed at Charles's hands and feet one after another. Just as they were about to hit him, a silver-gray long sword cut through the air and swung the two men apart with great power. An ice-carved sword with a handle.

It was Russell who took action in time and saved Charles.

"Thank you, sir!" Charles broke out in a cold sweat.

"Follow me!" Russell's face was expressionless, his mind still immersed in the shock of Eric's sword killing the Snow Ghost.

The sword glow combines strength and beauty, the unstoppable fighting spirit, and a primitive impact that makes people's blood rush.

"Caught it!" John, the knight's guard, bent down and stretched out his hand.

Charles quickly stretched out his hand, took John's hand, used the strength to turn over and mount John's horse, and followed the knight team out of the snow ghost siege.

After getting out of the encirclement, Charles quickly jumped off his horse.

Eric reorganized his team, and the seven cavalry became six. However, the charging formation did not change. He took a breath and charged towards the roaring snow ghost again.

The headless corpse of the decapitated Snow Ghost did not fall down. It just stood there, baring its teeth and claws, and waving the ice-carved mace randomly in the air.

"charge!"

Russell retracted his shocked thoughts and followed Eric to pierce through the snow ghost group again. The fighting energy in his meridians was hot, but the stock was getting smaller and smaller.

"Can we fight again, sir?" Eric turned around and asked while the team was resting.

Russell gritted his teeth: "It's okay!"

Hearing this, Eric raised his knight's sword high and roared again: "Charge!"

On the other side, Knight Captain Chris, who was riding the Nightmare Ghost Horse, smiled and admired the battle of the Knight Squad. He just skimmed the formation from the side and did not interfere with the Knight Squad's attack.

However, when he saw the headless corpse of the Snow Ghost, which was still dancing wildly, he rode the Nightmare Ghost Horse and quietly approached the corpse of the Snow Ghost.

Crack!

He drew out his sword, and it was almost unclear how he made his move. Two crescent-shaped sword beams shot out, cutting off the Snow Ghost's arms.

Then the sword spun around, and two more crescent-shaped sword beams flew out, cutting off the Snow Ghost's legs.

Bang, the body of the Snow Ghost fell to the ground, but its arms and legs were still moving. The head lying upside down in the mud in the distance, and the exposed mouth, were still opening and closing silently, but the vocal cords were missing and they could not speak. No sound at all.

"Oh, I have died over and over again... This damn snow demon tortures people like this." Sighing softly, Chris touched the neck of the nightmare ghost horse. Heart to heart.

The nightmare ghost horse immediately raised its front hooves high, and then trampled down hard, directly crushing the big snow ghost's head.

For an instant, the Snow Ghost's torso, hands, and legs seemed to have lost all strength and became completely silent.

then.

As if frozen time was re-starting, the body parts of the Snow Ghost's head, as well as its torso, hands and feet, decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye until they turned into a puddle of smelly powder.

After blowing the stinky smell in front of his nose, Chris stretched out his long sword and picked out a snow-white marble-sized ice bead from the muddy puddle.

Dou Qi clings to the tip of the sword, clinging to the ice beads as if it is sticky. Simply rinse it in another puddle.

Then he took it back.

"Yes, the gloss is very good. It is a high-quality ice bead." Chris pinched the ice bead with his fingers and sighed casually, "You must have been a great knight when you were alive, otherwise you would not be able to condense such high-quality ice beads." Ice Graupel Beads.”

A quarter of an hour later, the hunt was over.

Without the help of Knight Commander Chris, the Phantom Beast Knight, Russell, Eric and others just worked together to perfectly solve the Snow Ghost invasion.

Each of the headless corpses had their heads smashed by four knights' followers.

Only by crushing the head can the power of the ice be dissipated, allowing the snow ghost transformed from the corpse to return to the nothingness after death.

All that is left are tiny ice beads.

"All eleven ice beads have been taken back, sir." Charles held up a handful of snow-white ice beads and offered them to Russell. He whispered, "As for the snow ghost's ice beads, well, they are not not here."

"Yeah." Russell waved his hand and did not take the ice beads.

All he wanted now was to take a good breather, participate in the battle for the first time, hunt the snow ghost for the first time, everything happened so suddenly, but so satisfying.

Now, there is not a drop of fighting spirit left in his body.

Sweat soaked the entire body, and the inner lining of the dark gold ceramic armor was filled with hot sweat, which was more refreshing than a sauna.

"Your performance is outstanding, Master Russell." Chris came over and threw the high-quality ice graupel bead to Charles. "One big snow ghost, eleven snow ghosts, it can be called a brilliant event." A great victory."

Eric gasped on the side and did not answer. He was good at fighting, but he didn't know how to compliment each other after the war.

Russell gasped and laughed: "Without Your Excellency, how could we dare to charge with all our strength... By the way, Teacher Charles, return the ice beads of the Snow Ghost. This is the trophy that Knight Commander Chris deserves. "

"No, I didn't put in any effort. This is your trophy, not mine." Chris refused.

Russell didn't force it either.

After he had recovered his breath, he laughed loudly and said: "Come on, Mr. Chris, everyone, follow me back to the manor's courtyard to have lunch together."

He put the green ceramic sword back into its scabbard and said loudly: "Today, we will drink from noon to night, and we will stay drunk!"

"Praise Russell, praise your lord!" Charles, who lost his horse and spent most of the time paddling, followed suit and cheered.

After reorganizing, everyone prepared to return.

Russell suddenly reined in his horse and looked back at the battlefield. The traces of the snow ghost were only a little smelly powder, and as the wind blew, the smell slowly dissipated.

In a few days, even the powder may be integrated into the earth.

"Teacher Charles, please go back and arrange for someone to erect a stone tablet here...not to record our battle here, but to commemorate the return of the twelve humans."

Charles was stunned for a moment, and then responded solemnly: "Yes, sir."

(End of this chapter)