Destroyer of Ice and Fire

“If we die here, will our mother be ashamed of us? ”

The magician with long purple and black hair fainted.

He had never thought of such a problem before, and all he thought about was gaining strength through the blood of evil dragons.

After getting the evil dragon bloodline, it filled the body with a sense of strength and power, which also made him not think about other issues at all, just to get a higher evil dragon bloodline.

As soon as he lost consciousness when he heard Moses, he failed to notice that a fine line of blood had stretched silently from Bello's feet, through the ice, towards him and several of the magicians around him.

……

Another true darkness surrounds the Fortress of Fierrozer.

Dean rubbed his eyes vigorously, observing the same place for many days in a row, the same scene, making his spirit a little tranced, but through the Goblin telescope, he saw that the wall of the Spirit that Fierrozer Fortress was facing the Thorn Swamp still existed, and his heart couldn't help beating.

He is one of the Scouting Technicians of the Zion Exorcist Corps.

The Corps of Exorcists was completely dispersed as the Red Cedars and the Immortal Frost Corps proceeded towards the Fortress of Fielozer, but he continued to carry out his mission, following the movements of the Red Cedars and Immortal Frost Corps and constantly trying to convey useful military intelligence.

After the emergence of Evil Dragon King's magician weapon, the Gate of Evil Rebirth, and the forced withdrawal of the Royal Thorn Legion from the Fortress of Fielozer, he remained behind to observe the military situation in secret.

Because he knows very well that those forces of resistance to evil dragons, both in the Kingdom of Dowa and the Kingdom of Aache, need to be kept up to date with information near the fortress of Fielozer, and he knows that there must be many front-line reconnaissance technicians like him watching and, by their own means, constantly transmitting military intelligence to the outside world.

It should be due to the pressure of the constantly assembling legions of the Kingdom of Aache at the border, coupled with the horrific number of Skull Army ranks, which is absolutely sufficient, and the fact that more legions have no meaning, and according to the relevant records, Skull Army will attack all the magicians on their way forward without distinction, so after the retreat of the remnants of the Red Cedar Army, no new Evil Dragon Corps arrived at the Fortress of Fieloze.

Yet, from the advent of the Skeleton Army to the present, it has passed well over twelve days and nights.

After such a long time, the steel wall was still there, and no army of skeletons had passed through Fielozer like a tidal wave, indicating that outside the steel wall, there were teams of magicians fighting.

What kind of team of magicians has such enduring combat power?

At this moment Dean's tired eyes, every time he stares at that big steel wall, his face will flutter with deep admiration.

Because he knew perfectly well that an ordinary surgeon, if a day of continuous, high-intensity combat, would squeeze out the energy accumulated in every tiny molecule in his body, and every muscle in his body would be convulsed. Just like after a high intensity training, many days off are not necessarily restored. So even by taking turns fighting, with the impact of such a large army of skeletons, every magician's body quickly reaches its limit.

It is also useless to have a large number of magicians, because only a small section of the area can be protected and controlled by a magician. To take turns fighting, a larger number of magicians will also be divided into many small squadrons by a skeleton army that is not at all on a level.

“A team of magicians capable of dragging the Skeleton Army here for so long... such an amazing team of magicians... if you really can't hold on, you must escape! ”

Dean took a deep breath, took a wind blow, slightly moved, because the same position lay too long and stiff body, couldn't help but live in the heart to say.

……

scoundrel

Too many!

Even if it's an ant... after too many, it's really scary!

Hū…… hū… hū…

In the army of skeletons, Erin gasped violently. He was like a body caught out of a pot, sweating and vaporizing.

Around him and Lynn Lorraine and others, skeleton warrior remains have piled up high into hills.

Countless skeleton warriors have died in their hands.

But skeleton warriors are too many.

Even when countless skeleton warriors are killed, it seems that there are still so many skeleton warriors around, they have not diminished at all.

The body of all people has reached its limits.

Even the ink flute is continuously condensed to replenish the particles, under the constant application of powerful fields, the body is pressed to the extreme point, and every little muscle of the body is constantly trembling lightly.

Maureen ran out of metal material.

It built some shielding and obstructive fortifications outside the crowd with previously brought metal materials that were much tougher than skeleton warriors' bodies, but were also slowly torn apart by the attacks of skeleton warriors whose tides generally continued to strike.

Lin Lorraine's mouth showed a little bitterness and his hands had gone from sore to unconscious.

“It should be almost the last moment...”

He turned his head on the hard side and said softly to Erin beside him.

“Mmm!”

Erin grinned, and the hard answer was, "I think I can only hold on for two more days at most. ”

“What!”

Lin Lorraine's breath didn't turn around, coughed violently, coughed up almost bleeding.

He can't even last an hour, Erin is a monster... and says he can only last two more days at most.

But he's the only one who can keep fighting, right?

“Black King, it's almost over. ”

Mulder glanced at Lynn Lorraine, and he didn't say anything unnecessary, just photographed the black leopard next to him and said it softly.

“Roar...”

Black leopards with a strange smell also roared in disgust.

“Not this time… bite me when I don't have the strength…" Erin muttered in a very low voice.

The black panther's eartips, but he heard clearly.

It suddenly became angry with rage.

“Boom!”

A terrible surgery storm burst around its body.

“Whoosh!”

A unique domain is generated, wrapped in by Erin et al.

“What field, so weird! ”

Erin is dumbstruck.

He and Lynn Lorraine and others had not had time to react, but felt that under the role of the field, they seemed to have completed a flash of moments.

“Roar...”

When the strange realm of power around him dissipated and Erin returned to God, all he heard was a very unfriendly cry from the Black Panther.

“What!”

He immediately stopped again.

He and everyone like Lynn Lorraine are already at the top of the steel wall.

A black ray is disappearing from the black leopard.

Blackmoon Sovereign! ”

Lynn Lorraine also recovered from the shock, coughing and making a sound.

“Blackmoon Sovereign? You mean this black panther?” Erin has some silly eyes.

This is the legendary patron saint of the Middle Mountain Dwarves, who can create his own space passages and blackmoon monarchs with transient realms?

In the era of the Great Dragon War, the Black Moon Sovereign, the patron saint of the famous mountain dwarf, is this the shape of a black leopard?

Merale and Shanna and others are also completely stuck.

Murphy's creation of the night is dissipating, and as the starlight falls, the lost army of skeletons begins to find the right direction, all towards this giant steel wall of Fielozer.

“Ready to give up and use the power of the Wall of Spirits? ”

Irene, who was breathing easily, reacted completely, unable to trace the origin of the black panther and turned to look at the ink flute.

“Almost...” Murphy nodded slowly, "If there is a powerful evil dragon bishop in the Thorny Swamp, waiting for the moment, at this time, if it shows up, you and I still have the power of World War I, we can still let them retreat safely, but if it drains away, even if we hold the idea of final departure, it is not necessarily possible to guarantee their safe evacuation. ”

“Erin... Lynn Lorraine... run! ”

At this point, the unconscious Stingham suddenly made another shout and pulled Merale's foot.

“Hmm?”

It was also at this time that the Murphy and the Black Panther felt something at the same time, turning to look at the night behind them.

“What is it? ”

Erin also immediately felt a seemingly gloomy and cold aura.

He tried to stare widly and seemed inconspicuous, as if an army dressed in frost had sprung up rapidly in the night.

“Another Undying Frost Legion coming? ”

“Why does it seem a little different? ”

Irene couldn't help but talk to herself.

“Different? ”

Merale and Shanna and others looked at the frosty shadows all cold, and saw nothing different.

“The eyes are red! ”

Erin's eyes suddenly lit up, "The former magician of the Immortal Frost Corps, his eyes are white! ”

“The blood red eyes of these Immortal Ice Frost Corps magicians, like Bello! ”

“Bello! Is that you? ”

The next second, Erin's hands honked in front of her mouth, screaming desperately.

“Just red eyes, like Bello?” Merale is full of silent emotions.

“Erin, you're still here! ”

But just at this point, a loud noise is blowing from afar, like a stuffy thunder rolling.

“Moss! It's Moss' voice! ”

“We're here! Moss!”

Erin jumped up excitedly.

“Boom!”

A fire evil eye flew directly out of front of him, in the dark, like a flare rising up.

“Is Bello here they come? ”

“Bello, they came with reinforcements? ”

Even the unconscious Stingham woke up and tried to keep his eyes open.

“Merale, you pervert, why are you holding me with your legs stretched out? ”

Suddenly, Stingham screamed again.

“Idiot, you came to hug my foot! ”

Merale screamed depressingly, but her body shivered desperately because of ecstasy.

A flame is also lit in the distance.

Invisible, she saw the figure of Bello in front of her.

At this time, Bello's figure was incredibly tall in her eyes.