Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 219: Giant never flinches
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Frost giant dragon Yourisian rushed to the original standing position of ascetic Snowman, but hit nothing, and just slipped past, dragging out a long ravine.
Behind it, the fireballs exploded one after another, raising a bunch of fireworks. Klein flashed a bit stiffly, and was not pulled away by "King of the North". It was always within 5 meters of the other party.
When Yourisian stopped, he was still in stealth. He suddenly had a bad hunch, and there was a corresponding picture in his mind. He rushed forward and slammed into the ground under the frost giant dragon.
At the same time, the thick and powerful tail of Yourisian was thrown away, swept out, and pulled towards the nearby elf singer Shatas and Solomon Empire noble Mobate.
Wū !
The wind rang, and Mobate was thrown out, avoiding the tail of Frost giant dragon, and Shatas was a slow shot. Although it used the strong wind to retreat along the trend of sweeping to resolve the power, it was still drawn. On the side, the thick phantom scales that she emerged disintegrated and shattered, the roots of her ribs were broken, and she flew out, and under the support of the wind, it was not too heavy to fall on the snowy ground.
For Mobate, Anderson, etc., this blow is enough to kill them on the spot. Fortunately, Storm path has corresponding magic scale protection, and each sequence will be correspondingly improved. Shatas is only seriously injured, not comatose, and even has no mobility Completely lost.
At this time, "King of the North" Yourisian flicked his neck, opened his mouth, and spit out a light blue wave.
Wave light sweeps over Snowman and freezes this ascetic into an ice sculpture. Ademona, Longzel and Anderson are either blocked by a huge dragon body, or are using other extraordinary abilities, or are too far apart, they are too late to rescue.
Boom!
Frost giant dragon jumped low and stepped on the ground for a while.
At this moment, its condition has also decreased significantly, and the right shoulder crevice is abnormally draconian-although the frozen light blue blood barely stopped the deterioration of the injury, the corresponding front paw is almost paralyzed, which is not convenient.
Dream scales on its surface shattered a lot and became extremely dim, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.
However, it has also hit or restricted three opponents, and the situation is much better than before, especially the giant Grossel's serious injury, so that it is no longer entangled and can be attacked at will.
Witnessing such a situation, the light blue pupils of Ademona became dark again, and the thick evil thoughts slowly flowed inside.
Her right palm clenched tightly, "King of the North" Yourisian raised her head and snarled again, extremely painful, and light blue liquid came out of the corners of her eyes and mouth.
At this moment, Bing Shuang giant dragon's mind is full of the explosive emotion of spiritual body.
Take this opportunity, Ademona pupils turns bright and becomes extremely pure, the morning light around it quickly appears and condenses into a sword.
She wants to play the role of Guardian and go up to block "King of the North".
She believes that Gehrman Sparrow is invisible to Yourisian, there must be his purpose, what is lacking is time!
At this time, a figure enveloped the light from the dawn and rushed to Frost giant dragon.
This is the giant Grossel!
His chest was sunken, his gray-blue skin was pale, and his broad sword showed a spider-web-like crack, but he still greeted the enemy bravely.
Grossel is like burning life, emitting light and heat, and slashing towards the target.
"Giant will never flinch!"
In the roar, Grossel blocked the frosting of Frost giant dragon again and again, and because the opponent's front paw was scrapped, he still had the ability to avoid the ice blue breath.
"Captivity!" "Disciplinary Knight" Ronzel ran over and began to restrict the actions of "King of the North", Ademona also found a tacit understanding, and waited until Yourisian broke free from the **** before detonating its emotions, letting control continue, letting high speed Collisions no longer appear, Anderson sometimes throws incandescent spears, sometimes creates condensed fireballs, and traumatizes opponents to the greatest extent time and time again. After Mobate eases over, it continues to steal ideas, steal capabilities, and interfere with that frost giant dragon s attack.
Yourisian twice tried to spread its wings, fan the ice and snow, and fly into the air, both of which were affected by the "no-fly" superimposed by Long Zell again. It became difficult and slow, and he could only give up.
The Klein, which is constantly changing its position under its feet, manipulates the "spiritual body string" a little deeper. It has already reached the 20-second limit, but it still has not succeeded, because the spirit of "King of the North" is powerful and crazy!
after a while, when a loud noise rang out, the broad sword in the hand of Grossel was contaminated by the frost giant dragon breath, and then was completely cracked by the front paw, and it suddenly broke into countless fragments and splashed towards different positions.
In his voice, the invisible wall near the limit of Grossel was penetrated, and several pieces of debris penetrated deeply into his head and into his chest.
Longzel, the nearest "Disciplinary Knight", also had no time to evade, was crushed the side armor, and the corresponding location was blurred.
"Giant will never flinch!"
Grossel roared again, the morning sun was flourishing, and there was a pure lightsaber in his palm.
Dark red and black blood flowed from his face, and he blocked Frost giant dragon again.
At this time, Klein manipulated "spiritual body string" like playing strings, and finally saw the dawn of preliminary control.
Three seconds! Two seconds! A second!
The action of "King of the North" Yourisian jammed, and every joint in the body seemed to be covered with rust.
This frost giant dragon was immediately alert and aware of the source of danger coming underneath. While thinking was not completely slow, there was an instant decision to sit down.
It's going to sit the sinister and vicious guy in meat sauce!
Suddenly, he was in a trance, and he forgot what he wanted to do. Mobate Zarathustra, who was more than twenty meters away, had a soft foot and sat down strangely, sitting on the snow.
Klein took the opportunity to move its footsteps, not too fast but not too slow to reach the hind leg side of Frost giant dragon.
His stealth effect began to recede. After all, the simulation was definitely not as good as the original. He stretched his hands halfway and spirituality jumped, as if manipulating a huge puppet.
Boom!
The Yourisian, who was already slow in thinking, retrieved the decision just now. His hind legs were bent slowly, and his body collapsed like a mountain peak, but it only stirred up the snow and dust.
No ... not good ... must ... that ... the thoughts flashed one after another in a clear order, and the heart slammed and condensed a terrible light of pale blue and nearly white.
This is due to the extraordinary ability of its life, which can create an extremely cold hell. Relying on this before, let Klein and all others freeze. If it is not ascetic Snowman, the experience and ability are quite restrained. Just now The dead Extraordinary is more than one or two.
However, at this moment, under the control of Klein's, everything Yourisian did was significantly slowed down, and Ademona was keenly aware of the dangerous source that could not be grasped before. Immediately, he gently grasped right palm and detonated Frost giant dragon Fluctuating emotions.
The body of "King of the North" shook in slow motion, and the light blue and nearly white light that was about to condense spread out uncontrollably, failing to disturb the surrounding environment.
"... Ah ..."
This frost giant dragon mouth opened slowly, uttering a stuttering scream.
The elf singer Shatas recovered slightly, barely stood up, and immediately saw the pain, and pulled the bowstring.
Her hair is open again, and a thick lead cloud is reproduced in mid-air. Two different silver and white electro-optical lights intersect each other, pouring into the bow, forming a horrible arrow of electric snakes.
Shatas face twisted a bit and let go of the bowstring.
The silver electro-optic swished into the chest and abdomen of the Yourisian, and tore out a fierce wound. Inside the wound, the fire was splattered, and the thunder snake chased, doing more damage.
At this time, Anderson's eyes lit up, his body was covered with a layer of white flame, and then turned into a "streamer", accurately shot into the wound.
The dark traces quickly appeared in the chest and abdomen of Frost giant dragon, just like someone was graffiti there, Yourisian's thoughts were no longer so slow under the strong stimulation, struggling to flap their wings and take off.
"No flight here!" "Disciplinary Knight" Ronzel added more restrictions in time.
Boom!
"King of the North" fell again, and the dark traces on the chest and abdomen were all cracked, and the pale blue blood and the broken internal organs poured out like a waterfall.
Anderson jumped away from the dragon body, the flame on the surface was extinguished, and it was covered with a thin layer of transparent ice.
"It's so cold ... so cold ..." He carried "death short teeth" and jumped stiffly outward, his body trembling constantly.
The Klein, who was almost freed from frost giant dragon, just found the feeling of initial control again, making Yourisian's idea of burying everyone in the scene slowly, and suffered from theft and detonation.
Its slender neck tilted up slowly, making a slow whimper, and its body fell one inch by one inch.
In this process, Klein did not try to stop Shatas from continuing their attacks, because he knew that it would take more than five minutes to transform Frost giant dragon into a puppet. There are too many possible accidents in the middle.
"Disciplinary Knight" Ronzel breathed and stood upright. In the state of flesh and blood on the side of the body, he once again launched the palm without the sword, solemnly announced with ancient Hermes language:
"Death!"
Yourisian's body shuddered and fell to the ground, like a hill formed by snow and ice.
A pale blue and white ray of light burst out inside it, stirring the flesh and blood, and swam away quickly, and soon turned this huge dragon corpse into a thick and thick door covered with snow.
No need to be reminded, all Extraordinarys present knew that this was the door to the outside world.
"Finally, finally ... successful ..." Giant Grossel laughed loudly, his voice getting lower and lower.
Boom!
His body, nearly four meters tall, fluttered forward and propped on one knee on the ground, the morning light of his body quickly dissipated, and the breath almost disappeared in an instant.
"Grossel!" Shatas and others approached hard or quickly.
Grossel slowly looked around, clenched his fists, and smiled honestly:
"We are successful!
"Giant will never, shrink back ..."
His voice came to an abrupt halt, his head with vertical one-eyed drooping.