Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“It doesn't matter. ”

At this time, Ming Lu suddenly laughed, patted Kate's shoulder, and looked at Erin and Stingham, Lin Lorraine: "Now that Tias has been killed by us, however, the abyss of evil, including the entire Valley of Fallen, will be overrun by us. This is the time to be happy. And look at them. If anything goes wrong, they can fix it in the future. ”

Kate's eyebrows came loose and he took a long breath and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Yeah, now should be the time to be happy, and in the future, these young people will do better than they do today.

“Hey, Stingham, you look really handsome today.” Kate, thinking so much in her heart, shouted loudly at Stingham.

“Really? I've always been handsome, haven't I?” Sting Hanton shook his hair proudly and laughed hahaha.

“You seem to have failed completely. ”

In a closed altar, a dull pair of eyes looked like a tall man in the middle of a storm watching the fading purple and black smoke outside, saying in a sympathetic and derisive tone.

This closed altar, like a palace, is stacked with countless bones, but all bones turn purple red and glow like crystals, infused with a long evil dragon scent.

At this moment, there is a big hole at the top of this closed altar, the dragon that chased the spirits of Erin and others. Half of the body passes through this big hole, while the other half stays outside the big hole.

It has been immobilized and seems to have been completely killed as a dead spirit, but there are still countless black smokes, like blood, passing through its bones, just to stop making that unique hiss.

On the altar floor beneath the skull of this dead dragon fell a white-haired magician with a white scepter wrapped around his body with the same black gas.

The artist's face was handsome, but his skin was as white as the white hair on his head.

Hearing the voice of the tall man standing, the magician was helpless, but sighed uncomfortably: "Feng Feng, if I did not exhaust the technical particles to carry out the natural disaster of the dead, you would not necessarily be able to defeat me. ”

“What's the point of saying this now? ”

The tall man looked at the white-haired magician with the white bone cane and silenced for a moment, slowly saying: "If you promise me a condition, I will not kill you. ”

“What else is it worth taking such a risk to spare a dangerous enemy?” The white-haired surgeon laughed: “Let me guess? ”

The tall man frowned slightly: “You don't have to be so bored, my condition is death wings. ”

The white-haired technician smiled slightly and seemed to have anticipated: "If you say so, you should also know exactly what my technique is. ”

“It is enough for us in the House of Baratheon to remember that we are absolutely loyal to Baratheon and to fight for Baratheon's benefit.” The tall man grinned.

“Can I say it's a deal?” The white-haired surgeon nodded and said.

“No purple black columns of smoke rush out, the evil dragon smell is dissipating! ”

“Is the battle finally won? ”

On the outskirts of Fallen Shadow Valley, all the magicians began to feel the purple and black smoke that had always covered the Fallen Shadow Valley area begin to dissipate.

“The main camp of evil dragonists has fallen! ”

“This battle is finally going to win! ”

An atmosphere of ecstasy began to pervade the area outside Fallen Shadow Valley, where the team of Achilles magicians was stationed.

“You idiots! ”

“Can you be a little more embarrassing? If you don't succeed in doing something like this, you can't even steal the Moon Throat Sword and the Mental Disturbance Gem from them! ”

In this ecstatic atmosphere, on a plain outside Fallen Shadow Valley, an Abbott College teacher was scolding an Abbott College team.

The teacher at Abel College had a straight face and a decent face, but his eyes flashed very sharply and his eyes looked very sly.

He is one of the most powerful elite teachers of Abel College, known as Cree as the Master of Sorcery.

Captain of the Abbott College Squad, Rottner and others were scolded to find a stitch in the ground.

“Teacher Kerry...” said Lotner with a groan. “I have an idea. ”

“What thoughts?” Chris looked at Lottner despicably: "Not only did he lose his eligibility for promotion to the National Competition, but he also lost the Academy's technician weapon, and you didn't have to do it when I looked back at you, captain. ”

“We can officially challenge them by betting that the magician weapon we lost, and then we win it back!” Lottner bit his teeth, "he said.

“All six of you were beaten so hard by the three of them, what confidence do you have in challenging them?” Kerry looked at Lottner with an idiot's eyes, grinning, “And the magician's weapon was already in their hands, why would they bet on you? ”

“That's why we wanted to ask Teacher Kerry for help.” Lottner and the rest of the team looked at each other and said, somewhat faintly: "If Teacher Kerry's...”

“Turns out you want to use my Time Book and Blood Sucking Gems.” Kerry's eyes narrowed and interrupted Lottner et al.

“…" Lottner and others nodded for a moment, but appeared a little afraid.

“That's a good idea. Even if you're real idiots, with my Time Book and blood-sucking gems, you should be able to beat those little guys at St. Dawn's College, right? ”

Kerry looked at Lottner and others and nodded: “It just took so much effort to win back what belonged to our college, and it didn't seem worth it. ”

Hearing such words from Kerry, Lottner and others were overjoyed and said: “Don't worry, Teacher Kerry, we will find a way to place more bets on them! ”

“What about the winning bet?” Kerry touched his chin and laughed.

“Of course it's for you, Miss Kerry!” Lottner et al. suddenly clapped cleverly on his chest: “All we have to do is take back the Moon's Throat Sword and the Spiritually Disturbed Gem, and the rest of the bet goes to Teacher Cree, of course, because without Teacher Cree's help we can't beat them with absolute certainty. ”

“Oh, well, then I'll take a good look at your performance.” A minute ago, he scolded Lottner et al. 's Cree, and now he's laughing with satisfaction.

The smell of evil is dissipating and gradually becoming clearer in the abyss of evil dragons.

Jing Ka Miao is standing in a fissure at the bottom of the Evil Dragon Abyss.

In a narrow area behind him, at least hundreds of magicians flew, wandered, and dug wildly.

Crazy scenes of what's going on out there.

Because that area is where giant dragons bury their bones in the abyss of evil dragons.

There are dense and numb dragon skeletons and possibly even dragon crystals and dragon corpses!

Many high-ranking magicians of evil dragons tend to take advantage of the technical skills of dragon skeletons and dragon corpses, just because in the abyss of evil dragons, there is such a place where dragons bury bones.

Because of the effect of surgical force between dragon wrecks, the land in that area has become an unusually hard ink green crystal stone.

But at this moment, the magicians are trying to do everything in their power to dig at all costs.

Jing Ka Ming did not participate.

The madness of the magicians at the moment made him unconsciously despicable.

Are you here to defeat the Evil Dragonists, or are you here to seize the dragon's remains?

Jing Ka Miao moved far away from the area and broke along the land to the end.

The magicians were insane and intoxicated by the smell of the dragon skeleton, so no one noticed a strange smell at the end of this rift, even though some of the magicians were even taller than Jingka.

Jing Ka Miao's face is a great wall.

There are caves big and small on this mountain wall, and there are aircurrents coming out of it, like crying.

Jing Ka Ming's gaze stopped in a cave about the height of one of them.

Close at this time, he began to conceal that the strange smell of the cave seemed to be an aura of domain power!

He hesitated for a moment and walked into the cave.

“Has a magician finally attacked Fallen Shadow Valley? ”

“I feel the evil dragon's aura dissipating. ”

Just as Jing Ka Miao walked into this cave, he had heard a strange, unusually humid sound.

Kyoka's face remains calm.

A little light came out of his fingertips, lighting up the darkness ahead.

At the end of this not deep cave, a strange figure emerged.

There was also a rare shock on Kyoka's face.

Anyone who feels it at first sight feels unconscious that it's a magician riding on a giant spider.

But the fact is that the lower part of that person's body didn't fit into a giant gray spider and grew up with that giant gray spider!

The upper body, an extremely thin, long-haired man with long black hair, looks no less than 30 or 40 years old, but the lower body, is a gray spider of a few people's size!

But what really shocked Jing Ka Miao was that in the area five or six meters outside of this man, he was still haunted by countless spider silk-like glows, emitting a terrifying smell unique to the powerful realm.

This area gives Jing Ka Miao an extremely stable feeling, and seems to never disappear without touching it.

“Who are you?” Jing Ka Miao cannot bear asking.

“I am...” This weird black haired man with a spider on his lower body was about to say his identity, but all of a sudden, he felt something, trembling, and every furry leg of the spider beneath him trembled: “Turns out it's just a trick! So you're also an evil dragon, pretending you don't know anything, or trying to deceive me about my forbidden art! Too bad about your blood breath, but I betrayed you! ”

“What?” Jing Ka wondered.

“What are you pretending to do?!” Weird black long-haired man with instant hatred and fury on his face: “Do you think I can't feel you mutating blood? Besides Bishop Spider-Man, who else has a mutant bloodline like you? ”

“Bishop Spider?” Jing Ka Miao is even more puzzling.