Augustus Under the Horseshoe

The zombie dragon without any mind at all, is like a living killing machine, just instinctively wanting to destroy everything around it, after being instilled with the power of chaos, it has become more violent and abnormal, with three elegant and slender silver necks, fierce Lifted upwards, the head of the three terrifying dragons, at the same time screamed up to the sky!

"this is······"

Serrana felt a cold nose, and she suddenly looked up, only to find that the world was discolored, and the biting cold wind, engulfed in low black clouds, obscured the brilliance of the stars and moon.

Suddenly, the dark firmament was completely covered by a monotonous paleness-it was snowing, the flying snowflakes and the extremely cold frost, and the low clouds fell, and they were dense to the degree of horror. , The creatures on the ground can't even see the dark clouds behind them through the ice and snow falling from the sky, as if the whole world is completely covered by ice, frost and snow.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the rushing stream, accompanied by the sound of freezing death, lost the sound of the gurgling stream after a few seconds. The Vampire King looked at the three silver dragons in disbelief. Although the chanting speed was more than twice as slow, and even stunned, the three silver-lighted heads were indeed chanting in dragon language.

"Warchief, what have you done! The zombie dragon will lose all the spontaneous spellcasting abilities in her lifetime, why did she actually cast the nine-ring frostfall-my goodness, three heads are casting spells at the same time! Stop her!"

"That's interesting, isn't it?"

Painhurs licked his lips. Chaos Blessing was random and uncertain. He didn't expect that he would actually revive a part of her spellcasting ability during her lifetime. Now the temperature has dropped to minus forty-five degrees. He exhales the heat. , Instantly in the extremely cold hell, it turned into a thick white mist, and then was frozen, condensed into countless pieces of crystal hoarfrost, and fell to the ground.

It seems that even his own blood will be completely solidified in this cold hell.

Without saying a word, the great chief controlled the surging chaos magic, and while the opponent was chanting awkwardly, he opened a layer of energy shield composed of 120 frost flowers to resist the coming. s damage.

At the same time, the snowflakes were mixed with frost, and fell from the sky with howling. Serrana only felt her neck sink, as if she was under a dead tree piled with snow, and there happened to be someone with low feet. Man, kicked the tree trunk hard and let the thick snow land on top of his head in an instant.

The most terrifying thing is that this snowfall is not an instant, but continuous. The white snow flooded the ankles of the Vampire King in an instant, and piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In such a dense blizzard, Serana could not even He can see the scenery ten feet away, and wherever he can see, there is the pale frost of Hexagon.

"Roar!!!"

The four silver dragon claws pierced the sky and slammed down, instantly smashing the iron-plated wooden cart into the smallest debris, tearing the cold frozen ground by the way, and covering the sky with the frost. The wings spread out fiercely, and the violent air current rolled up, even blowing a ton of Pain Hess back two steps.

Those three silver dragons took a shocking step in the white snow. With each step, a huge deep pit can be photographed in the frozen soil. The spreading speed of the wings is getting faster and faster, and the storm is produced. It became more and more terrifying, and finally, dragging this huge behemoth with a length of one hundred and twenty feet, a wingspan of one hundred and fifty feet, and a height of twenty-two feet, flew into the pale sky.

The dense goose feathers and heavy snow, like a bay of ice lake, let the super giant zombie silver dragon stir waves of death.

"Roar!!!"

The snow of death obscures the sky, and the roar of the dragon is thrilling.

The dense blizzard made people unable to see the movement ten feet away. The silver dragon was pure white all over, soaring in the blizzard like a white bear in a snowy field. It's extremely difficult to tell. The three heads took a deep breath, swept the blizzard into their lungs, and then opened three blood basins full of sharp fangs and covered with the hoarfrost of death towards the target that was also full of chaos. Gulps.

In an instant, the wind was violent, and the tyrannical air currents, engulfed in extremely cold frost fragments, like icy blue stormy waves, gushing out from her three dragon mouths! ! !

Under the violent wind, the sturdy frost was broken, and the blizzards all over the mountains were shredded into the smallest debris. Even the nearby boulders were crushed by the terrifying wind and tyrannical into powder!

The heavy snow in the sky, three breaths of dragons, three terrifying rifts alive, wherever the breath of frost passes, the thick earth is ploughed into deep ravines, and all the soil is lifted into the air. , Turned into yellow sand in the sky, dancing with the snow.

"coming!"

Pain Hess kept the Frost Shield in his hand. A full 120 Frost Flowers. The moment they touched the breath of the Silver Dragon, they were accompanied by a crisp and loud sound of breaking, because they absorbed excessive damage. Exploded into countless pieces of nothingness.

The warchief took a deep breath, his eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and the second frosty shield was instantly activated, which continued to block the icy frenzy. The second round of 120 delicate ice flowers carved by chaotic energy was also in an instant. , Because it absorbed the ice damage far exceeding the load, and fell apart.

At this moment, the pale torrent that seemed to announce the end of all things was only absorbed by two frost shields, shrunk by about half. The remaining dragon's breath is still huge enough to cover the sky! With a violent kick of four hoofs, Painhurs barely escaped the tsunami of death by relying on the terrifying reflex nerves and muscle power after he was ascended.

"call--"

The three silver dragons swept over Peinhess, and the huge wind pressure on the wings lifted up like a heavy load from the sky. The heavy chief couldn't stand upright. The dragon was never a creature known for its agility. What's more, it is a slower zombie dragon. She can soar in the sky at four times the speed of a horse and a horse running at full speed, but can't turn as dexterously as a falcon.

After spitting out three death frosts seventy feet away, the white horse was already at the end of her dragon's tail.

Such a high-speed charge makes it even more difficult to turn around. The terrifying sound of dragons gradually dissipated, and the storm that the wings rolled up gradually drifted away. It took a full half a minute before the warchief relied on his voice to confirm with the surging chaotic energy inside the opponent. After finishing the turn in the middle, like a super giant predator who found a delicious prey, roaring at him! ! !

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