The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Chapter 122 Showdown (Bottom)

“Damn it! Can't stop!! ”

The icy elves sang around me, and the spells came out of my mouth, but spread through them, resonating with the whole world.

It's like a skilled knight can ride a horse and play with all sorts of tricks, while a rookie knight is often pulled down and dragged away, and I'm the unlucky rookie knight being dragged away.

Moreover, the more intense the headhorse, the harder it will be to tame, and the harder it will be to end the top curse once it begins, as if the rocket will not stop once it takes off. Past experience and urgent judgment make me careless, and the distinction between the living and the dead makes the spell even more deviant from the beginning.

When I unleashed the super curse beyond my level, when I used the black scepter as my source of magic, I changed from a knight to a runaway rookie, and even I became part of the curse.

And the exhilarating Ice and Snow Pokémon also gave me the blessing of cold ice, reusing the curse, and improving my understanding and learning about the power of ice and snow.

At this time, on top of my panel, the "Iceman" soul emblem is being repaired at high speeds visible to the naked eye.

“7%.... 14%.... 30%, Are you kidding me? I don't see you moving. This is a critical time to mess me up! ”

And in order not to instantly turn an uncontrolled curse into a big bomb that could explode at any moment, I don't hesitate to put all the skill points on the cold ice skill tree in the panel.

Talents such as "Cold Ice Mastery” and “Cold Phage” lit up all the way, as long as it was a must-have skill under the Ice Century Skill Tree, follow the crazy.

And the investment in these skills also played an immediate role. Although it was still far from the ice age, the mastery of these cold ice skills gave me a little certainty about the curse, at least not to worry about inadvertently turning myself into a bomb.

But Blessed is not the only way to solve the problem of suicide bombing, while new trouble has emerged.

In my eyes, the whole world has turned into glaciers and icebergs, an ice plain with nothing but frost, where all life is sleeping under ice and snow, not as a hallucination, but as this curse is about to come to fruition, ice and snow elves are delighted to tell each other about the wonderful future they dream of.

But the Ice Fairy likes it, and living life is definitely not going to like it.

As the system says, if I do throw the curse, I'm afraid I can save even the coffin, maybe even freeze my body and soul here, and my endless rounds can rest.

“Irene Bella! Knock me out! ”

Upon my command, the lovely Ice Nightmare turned into a cold ghost in the middle of the sky, but before she left, the big black skeleton grabbed her and hesitated to leave her far behind.

Divine Power Projection automatically plays a defensive role, and if I hadn't instinctively treated Irene as a trustworthy companion, I'm afraid the giant would not have thrown it away, but simply pinched it.

“82%..... 89%..... 91%”

The restoration of the emblem of the soul is at the end of the day. The good things that should have been fortunate in the past are like a testament. I can feel that when the cold iceman has been restored, it is when this ice century was blown out, and it is time for me to whisper my life.

Even vitality can become the driving force of the curse, and there is no reason to die.

Just as I waited desperately for the final judgment to arrive, Hydragon actually broke his wrist and bit off his six faucets. The hard part was to change the direction of dragon breath and let that fatal breath spit on my side.

I was so surprised, I almost wanted to kiss this ugly faucet.

Yes, it's a surprise, not anger or fear, and the curse on my side has reached an automatic stage, and like the eviction of Eileen Bella, he will also make instinctive judgements to rule out abrupt circumstances that prevent the spell from being released smoothly.

And at this moment, when an equally threatening attack magic strikes, if I'm not mistaken, there's only one way it can deal with it.

“....... let us bring eternal end to the living! Ice Age! ”

If not, the chilly exhalation came out early and hit the ball of dragonbreath in front of him.

The shock between the curses was strange, with collisions of cold ice and dragonbreath causing a cyclone of death, in which all objects were frozen and then turned into crushed residue.

The river water here is totally devastated, when the Yangtze River becomes a dry road, where the river water becomes crushed ice slag.

The bright white light took away the sight of mortals, and by the time I regained my strength, there was nothing left but ruins in sight.

You should be thankful that the previous floods drove all the inhabitants of the dock area away. The curse shock in front of the dock completely destroyed the whole dock area, and the result of the spelling, though incomplete, was a curse but still prevailed on my side.

I was also able to breathe on the cliff, and Hydra over there was frozen half to the ice, and the two taps turned into crushed ice in a mourning, which is the best proof that I was a winner.

And if you don't use all your vitality to protect your last boss, you might end up with an ancient monster.

Without going through the many processes of compression, purification, fusion, resonance and other stages behind the curse, the current ice age is incomplete, and it is his incompleteness that leaves me with a life.

I fell to the ground, my body and magic had been drained, and the transformation had been automatically dissolved, but I couldn't climb.

But I do know that we should have won.

“... in the name of my Lord, the insomniac, I bestow upon you the duty of the Knight of Justice! ”

The inheritance ceremony over there is over, and this difficult four-minute period has come to an end.

“Ow, ow! ”

Even with only one head left, Fioros still roared in disgust, and he had found Basra, whose power was rising in the distance, implicitly guessed what was about to happen, leaving only one tap, Hydra, to discover that the end had come.

But the silent scene happened, while the power and realm rose wildly, the body of the spirit (mentioned in the Dragon Slaughter chapter) with the highest power only semi-decendant began to disintegrate!

A little golden light circled around and watched calmly as he began to disintegrate. Basra knew that his return had arrived, and because of his acceptance of the law profession, he did not know what would happen to him.

“It's a shame not to see the end of this little snake, but it's worth it to realize this level, even for a moment. ”

While his feet had been dispersed into gold, Yingling was still only calmly pulling out his sword and rifle, hesitating for a moment to throw the rifle at a young knight who had always looked up to him.

“Keep a record. His name is Dragon Dragon, and I admire your courage to storm the dragon, and you should be able to use it for his day. ”

Then Basrah took a glimpse of the view of the universe and threw his sword at the sky.

This time, the golden sword did not suddenly deform or gleam, even the tail began to dissipate in the golden light, but in everyone's eyes, the sword was simply irresistible, the end of a dragon destined to be avoided.

Basra, who threw the blow, did not even aim, knowing that the sword would eventually fall on the dragon.

On that occasion, he touched the realm of the true god and infused the sword with a qualitative divine power called "Dragon's Death”, the divine power he had just mastered, and at the cost of his taboo power, he returned to the divine realm after the disappearance of the golden light.

The only regret of the end of the Nine Dragons was not seen, as the Fallen Enlightened Dragon slaughterhouse said, but in his mind Fioros was doomed when this hit reached the realm of the gods and was thrown out.

By this moment, Hydra, born of the beast, had not accepted the realization of the end, and even as things were about to come, he was still struggling to resist the fate of the inevitable.

The early disappearance of the grand trial set him free, but the frozen half of his body restricted his ability to move, and he tried to bite off his lord and let him escape alone, but unfortunately had no leeway to do so.

“It's over.” Finally, desperate Hydra dropped a huge tear ball, and he knew he was nearing the end.

“It's over!... finally win! We survived!” It was a pleasure for me and others.

“Huh?”

But all of a sudden, something inexplicable happened, and a red figure hit the sword in the air!

“Ahhh! I curse you!! Damn astrological tower! Fucking Lum's Eye! I want you to go to hell with me! ”

Without a doubt, the red figure who “sacrificed” himself to save the Hydragon was Masolit, who had just fallen, but he was not a good man for his own good, he was thrown down to stop the gun!

The knight who had guarded Masolit had fallen into the water.

Guided by the remaining divine power, the weakened Dragon Slaughter Sword is still inserted into Hydra's body, but the effect of the Semi-Divine Arrow is surprisingly good. Although the giant body of the Hydra has been turned directly into fly ash, the half main faucet that has been retained has begun to regenerate again!

“Yah-yah! Idiot! Idiot!” The crow's malicious cry echoed in the middle of the sky, and then in a twist, it became the familiar figure of us - the eyes of Lum, the local president of the Astronomical Tower!

He, who collaborated with the Sea Nation, viewed this Sea Nation siege as a good opportunity for revenge from the beginning, staring dead outside the church waiting to bloom.

At this time, waiting for the opportunity to conceal until now, it is true that suddenly at a critical moment, the big picture can be reversed, Lum's eyes will see his big revenge, smiling old face will blossom.

Behind him, the Hydragon had begun to regenerate again, without the blockade of the dragon chain, even if there was only one tap, he could be restored to full form as long as he was given enough time and water.

Unless the master is completely destroyed before the second tap is reborn, we will all end up as his food, and fighting to this point has been picked up cheap, which is desperate.

Instead of this desperate situation, Lenny, who had been struggling with the fear of death, just stood still trembling.

Without saying a word, she jumped directly onto Silva's deformed heavy wild boar, lifted the “dragon" she had just obtained and struck again at the unbeatable dragon.

“I didn't expect to use this gun so soon..... everyone! Not yet, as long as you never give up, there is hope! ”

Ice nightmare is the standard equipment of the late National Cavalry. The Lan battle flag at the tail unfolds as the wind unfolds. The unyielding guardian wall in the wind remains as strong as it used to be, and the King of Lan takes the lead as it used to be.

The White Armored Knight stormed on the ice, holding a silver gun with a determination to kill the dragon, silver flames surrounding the Patriotic Sword, and the Silver Knight Princess, like his predecessors, once again challenged the impossible to overcome.

“Even if they are doomed to die, they would rather die on the path of a blast than in a bed frightened like a coward. ”

At this moment, for the first time, the princess understood the seemingly intransigent motto in the family record, and perhaps her ancestors, too, rushed to death with a smile.

Even if the dragon's power persists, even if the power gap lets her know she's going to die here, she'll never regret it as long as this moment's honor depends!

Exactly, when Hydra's rebirth was almost over, when he stood up again, it was the end of all life on land.

“Ha, funny, I never know what it is to give up. This is the stinking spleen of the Lan bloodline. Renee, if you survive this time, I'll admit you're the real King of Lan. ”

At this point, I couldn't let my descendants underestimate me, so I took my sword as a cane, stood up again, and returned to Eileen, and turned into wings to follow me.

“So what? I'll take the lead! ”

I'm alone on my side, and with Princess Renee, the Royal Knights of the Land of Langham.

Do they know that they are nothing before the Nine Dragons who are about to regain full prosperity, but that the battle of despair and majesty is not the battle of glory that every knight desires to die?

“No wonder grownups always say knights are a bunch of idiots, they are a bunch of cute idiots... then our law school can't let anyone underestimate them! ”

Behind the knights, Coruscant, tired of continuous application, was steering his thunderstorm companions, while Valt and Mousse, the two "flower protectors”, were not lagging behind, still protecting her from the left.

“Well, Lord Koros, at the end of the day, I've been holding my heart for a long time, and if I don't say it, I won't have a chance. ”

“Then keep holding it! Cough, my lord bishop, I actually have something to say..."

Let's forget about the live babies who ended up pulling back on each other, at least they fulfilled their pledge of guardianship to their colleagues and really gave their lives to guard the most beautiful flowers in their hearts. ”

Unfortunately, from the stunned face of the flower, she really didn't know, so, instead of saying what she wanted, it was a good thing, and this flowering water was inevitable.

Shaking my head, I thought behind my head of the last ghost idea that could clog my opponent, and all of a sudden, a voice rang in my ear.

“Madam Qi, Plan C is ready, is it open? ”

What's that supposed to mean? What else does the world play? Do it!

“Waiting for your help! What else? Turn it on! ”

“Help? Then my snack of the year.....”

“I've packed all the snacks for next year and I've agreed to all the terms!! ”

Well, the next moment, I hear myself waiting.

“Slip, stare! ”

“Knock, knock! ”

That was the sound of the chain of machines and the door being opened, and the next second, the rock wall suddenly opened, revealing the bases hidden therein, and the warship was ready to float in the air to prepare to strike, and as the shelling began, he had already begun to strike.

The so-called Plan C is actually simple, just letting Heroise take the keys underwater into the base and open the ground exit at a critical time with a two-sided clip.

Now is undoubtedly the most critical time, and then, under the siege of the Tripartite, there will be more and less crushing.

In the base, the only remaining magician tower fired a brilliant fireball, and the first face shot down the stunned Om's eyes!

Then, fire balls hit the Mage Tower, and base defense artillery started firing deadly bullets! High-speed vulture assault ships have begun to hunt down dragons.

“Shoot each other's faucets, that's the only weakness!! ”

My reminder was not in vain, and the next moment, in the dwarf's coarse voice, the ship's main cannon completed its own tuning.

“Huh? I found the prey! ”

After that familiar verbal meditation, the warship's main cannon fills up and shoots a perfect parabola, followed by the bursting flowers of the unprotected last main tap of the Hydragon.

As in the mythological story, only if all the faucets are destroyed at the same time does it represent the real destruction of the Hydragon, and just after regenerating more than half of the body, the flying ash again relaxes me completely.

“We won! We finally won! ”