Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2272: The crisis is approaching
"You..."
The sudden arrival of reinforcements immediately relieved the stressed Yorke. If they took another step at night, the consequences would be disastrous.
"We already know about the abnormality on the master's body. Naturally, we can't just sit back and ignore it." Vios, holding a giant sickle, answered York's doubts, "Thanks to Yusia's help, she has The familiarity of the snow-capped mountains allowed me to pinpoint your location accurately."
Following Vios's remarks, York couldn't help but put his eyes on the ice blue holy dragon in the distance, showing a bit of gratitude in his eyes. At this critical moment, thanks to their arrival, the hero made the hero The remains were preserved.
The arrival of the holy dragon made the nearby wind and snow even worse, and her shot directly reversed the battle situation. Under the scouring of the ice dragon breath, the ogre king instantly turned into an ice sculpture, unable to move at all. No, Savina on the side can still rely on the flame of the judge to hold on for a while, but it is only a matter of time before she loses.
Seeing this situation, York is also relieved. With the protection of the legendary holy dragon, he no longer has to worry about the remains of the hero being taken away. According to the strength of the ogre king and the judge, they have nothing at all. How to turn up some waves under the Holy Dragon.
At this moment, the strong crisis in the perception caused York to turn around sharply. He looked at a place in the snowstorm, where the outline of a figure slowly appeared.
"How could..."
The appearance of that figure suddenly made York exclaim, and he clearly saw that the figure was clearly the culprit who caused all this, a beautiful woman from hell.
"King of Lust... dammit, how did you get on with her?"
As a great demon, Vios also recognized the identity of the man at this moment, and the hand holding the scythe trembled at this moment. Instinctively, he would even kneel directly in front of the king, but at this moment, he was still holding the weapon in his hand tightly, blocking York from behind.
"You are not her opponent, go. Don't forget the task that Rhode gave you, we will help you hold her back."
On the side, the icy blue holy dragon could not help shrinking the dragon's pupils after sensing the person's breath. The threat that person brought her, the hero Moriel, who was very close to the dragon form, was no longer an ordinary creature. To the point of being able to compete, he immediately spit out words and instructed York.
York, who was carrying the remains of the hero, took a deep look at the two people behind him. Under their urging, he didn't say a word and rushed towards the weak point of the wind and snow.
Behind, even the whistling wind and snow couldn't cover up the loud dragon roar and the unwilling roar of the big demon. York listened to their voices, and his heart was long ago. He wanted to stop and face the terrifying powerful enemy calmly, but he knew in his heart that once he did this, it would lead to the failure of his previous achievements.
Even for the two behind him, York couldn't stop. Only by carrying the hero's remains all the way forward and finally fulfilling the master's order can he live up to their expectations.
The cold couldn't stop York, his heart was so hot. Finally, when York, who was running wildly, only felt that he was going to be exhausted, the wind and snow in the sky showed signs of receding, and the white snow came to an end at this moment, and what appeared in front of York was a vast dry crack. desert.
The trace belonging to the gate of **** has completely faded from York's eyes at this moment. He successfully crossed the snowy mountain, bypassed the gate of hell, and returned to his hometown in the blood from the other direction.
After many attacks, once again set foot on the land of Crowlord, York's heart has long lost the initial excitement.
The vibration from the ground in the distance is reminding York that there are countless demons swept over there. Although their target is not the Krulord Desert, who can guarantee that those demons will always be like this?
The physical exhaustion made York slow down, but his heart was always vigilant.
At this moment, York couldn't help but think back to what he had learned in Bracada. It is said that those undead creatures will not be tired, they have no sense of touch, and cannot be measured by all the normal flesh and blood creatures, but he himself is clearly not the case. For this, York can only attribute it to the magic of the master's ability.
Going deeper into the desert, the past resurfaced in York's heart little by little. He remembered the many savage creatures who fought side by side with him in the battle for the throne. Unfortunately, he was the only one who returned here in the end.
As York moved forward, there were gradually signs of people in front of him, and a crooked stone building appeared in York's eyes. Green-skinned savage creatures live here. With their construction skills, it is obviously impossible to create a building as neat as Erathia or as gorgeous as Bracada~IndoMTL.com~ Among those buildings, the most attractive What York paid attention to was also a tall stone tablet. In a row of short houses, the stone tablet undoubtedly stood out from the crowd. From a distance, there was a rare sense of solemnity.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, York did not choose the barbarian camp. According to the habit of those savage creatures, they might catch York after they found him and eat him raw. They could eat anything, and York didn't want to get into any trouble.
At this moment, a loud dragon roar came from behind York.
Feeling the full-bodied meaning of the dragon's roar, York was instantly overjoyed. It must have been the holy dragon who had defeated the powerful enemy. At the same time, he was also passing through the snow-capped mountains and was looking for himself. He immediately followed the reputation and saw The sight that appeared made him panic.
York saw from a distance that on the back of the ice blue holy dragon, the beautiful woman was standing with her arms and hands. She had a leisurely face and a smile on the corners of her mouth. People want to approach involuntarily and stay by her side forever.
"Not good..."
This discovery made York scream bad, recalling the changes in Badu, he seemed to have realized what happened to the holy dragon. He didn't expect that the powerful holy dragon could not be there. The beautiful woman who held on to her hands for too long was controlled by her.
York, who was walking in the desert, could not escape the top-down look of the holy dragon, and he was in danger of being exposed at any time.
The pursuit of the Ogre King alone made York embarrassed. When the enemy was replaced by the most terrifying holy dragon among the dragons, York had no chance of life.
Seeing that the holy dragon was constantly approaching here, York gritted his teeth, then turned his heart away, and rushed towards the barbarian camp without looking back.