"Harriman, it's you? You, an old guy who plays with bones all day long like a dog, are you willing to climb out of that dirty and smelly cave?"
Angelina violently vented her ice breath.
The extremely cold dragon's breath passed by, and large tracts of black smoke were frozen into the void.
Gradually, under the black smoke, a huge figure emerged.
This was a frost giant with blue-white skin, at least nearly thirty feet tall. It was obviously much taller than the several frost giants who had served as permafrost scouts around him.
His body was decorated with countless skulls, some of which were human and some of beasts. Some were adorned in his hair, some were strung together and hung around his neck, and there was also a string hanging from his waist.
In the empty eye sockets of these skulls, dark blood flames flickered from time to time, giving off a gloomy and strange aura.
Angelina's gaze passed through the black smoke and fell on the frost giant, and she immediately shrank.
Harriman, the elder of the Frost Giant tribe. Apart from Ukuqi, the leader of the tribe, this old guy is almost the strongest person in the Frost Giant tribe. At least, he is also one of the strongest!
This old guy actually showed up so early and appeared directly here...
Be alert!
Taboo heart!
However, while hovering in the air, accumulating magic power again, and preparing to breathe ice, Angelina did not forget to sarcastically say something in her mouth.
"Knowing that you are here, of course I want to come and play with you. Aren't you just like a dog when Simondega is not around? The bone on top of your head is still hanging in my cave. Do you want to come with me? Play?"
Harriman's voice was gloomy, but... his tone was not narrow at all.
He didn't mind Bailong's ridicule at all, and in turn, brought Bailong down to the same low level as him.
There seemed to be a special kind of magic power in his voice. When it rippled out, the black smoke that had been frozen by the breath of ice suddenly contained the smell of death.
In just a few words, under the fluctuating black smoke, his figure once again began to blur in Bailong's sight.
There were also waves of strange sounds floating around.
It seemed like a baby's cry, or like a dying murmur? From time to time, there were sudden screams interspersed.
The evil power of death is rising extremely in this black mist!
"Old dog? I'm going to dismantle your bones and hang them up for winter wolves to chew on every day!"
When she heard that her severed horn was actually hung in the cave by this frost giant, Angelina, who was originally going to mock this old ghost, became irritated instead.
Originally just hovering, her flying speed suddenly roared, and countless afterimages were intertwined in the sky.
In the heart, the gathering of ice magic increased the speed to the extreme.
In just a blink of an eye, it went from her heart, to blood vessels, to flesh and blood, and then to scales...
With the extremely powerful power of ice, her body is already transparent, like pure white ice crystals. The extremely cold air can even follow people's eyes and penetrate into people's souls!
Semi-elementalization is on!
For a five-color dragon like Bailong, who has only had a warlock-like level in adulthood, semi-elemental transformation is already her most powerful attack method!
"Hey, the winter wolf can't chew on my old bones, so it's more like you to chew on them."
Harriman, who was very familiar with Bai Long's outburst, continued to mock her, but he didn't feel any contempt in his heart.
Over there, he was rapidly completing his semi-elemental transformation, and here, in the skull mounted on his body, countless bloody flames were burning in his eye sockets.
For a moment, these skulls seemed to have life again, life driven by negative energy!
From their opening and closing mouths, strange and cold howling sounds were heard, and countless streams of black smoke continued to grow.
Harriman narrowed his eyes slightly. In his dark purple eyes, dark energy was swimming like a snake, as if he was constructing some kind of mysterious rune.
The white dragon over there had completed its semi-elemental transformation, and with its terrifying legendary power, launched the most violent attack.
Here, Harriman's slightly narrowed eyes opened wide at the same time.
"Skeleton form!"
With the eyes, two mysterious runes were formed.
All the black smoke returned to his body at this moment.
There were countless more screams, and the blood flames in the eyes of all the skulls were swelled.
The next moment, these skulls, all the black smoke, all the power of death...
Harriman's majestic body suddenly had countless bone spurs sprouting out, almost covering his whole body, like a battle armor. His hands also turned into sharp bone claws, and a huge long bone tail also stretched out. With just one swing, the ground cracked and shook violently.
At this moment, the frost giant actually transformed into a form that was even more terrifying than the bone demon from the Nine Hells.
The extremely powerful, intense, and extremely chaotic power of death condensed into the deep poison on the bone spurs all over his body.
In the dark purple eyes, the originally white pupils were filled with blood flames, as if... undead!
Frost Giant Soul Whisperer, this is a profession formed by summoning lost spirits and obtaining their magical power!
The lost souls in the Land of Frost are the souls and souls buried deep underground that combine the power of ice and death.
Therefore, the magical power of the Frost Giant Soul Whisperer is mainly concentrated on the two attributes of ice and death.
The white dragon is almost immune to all ice damage, so Harriman will not waste his power in vain. He uses all his power on the power of death.
At this moment, his soul is the same as that of countless lost souls. It is not wrong to say that he is in the form of an undead.
The white dragon rushed down angrily, squatting slightly and arching his body again.
"boom!"
The next moment, the snow collapsed under his feet.
His huge body faced the white dragon and flew into the sky.
The two claws are spread out, in a hugging posture.
The bone tail is like a giant snake, curling up behind its back.
"boom!!"
These two behemoths.
One is slightly slender, but has a body length of sixty feet.
Although one is only half the height, due to the expansion of bone spurs, he is stronger, more honest, and more ferocious.
They collided in the sky for a moment, and the sky suddenly shook violently.
The power of ice and the power of death, the brute force of the dragon and the divine power of the giant...
From the sky to the ground.
From the ground, it rolled into the valley.
The roar of the white dragon, the roar of the frost giant... Ben was also fighting, and the frost giant permafrost scouts and the ice field hunters could only be separated temporarily.
The ice hunters are completely unable to intervene, and the frost giants and frozen soil scouts can only occasionally throw some boulders.
…
"White shame!"
“It really lives up to its name!”
The art of discovery!
Seeing the white dragon, he was actually angered by the frost giant and was even pulled to the ground to fight.
She couldn't exert any advantage at all, and even during the constant biting, she suffered more injuries than the frost giant.
In addition, there are those frozen soil scouts around who throw boulders from time to time...
Isaac was shaking his head unconsciously.
It’s truly a shameful five-color dragon!
This guy is an advanced dragon, but he only fought with a frost giant, and he was so embarrassed and passive...
But this Frost Giant Soul Whisperer is a bit interesting!
The gaze of the Detection Technique fell more on the frost giant in the form of a skeleton.
Although the detection technique can only detect the scene, but cannot sense the specific breath and power, his depth in the magic field can roughly estimate some of the essence there, even from a distance.
"It should be a change system, but it is mainly driven by negative energy. It seems to be a bit like a purgatory form..."
"It's just hand-to-hand combat, not long-distance spells... This should be a sign of the white dragon's resistance. Especially in its semi-elemental form, its resistance to spells is even stronger."
"If the fight continues, it may be difficult for Angelina to reverse today. However, it is not very possible for this guy to really keep her."
"Besides, their fight shouldn't last too long!"
After all, the White Dragon Army is right here!
Although they were worried about whether there would be an ambush over there, the main body of the army did not rush over immediately, but an elite cavalry team was already separated and galloping away.
Once the situation over there is determined, once the army turns... it's up to the frost giant soul whisperer to consider how to escape!
"However, since he dared to go deep here, reveal his traces, and start a battle with Bailong... he must have had a way out, right?"
"Is there a response? Or..."
The detection technique moved away from the two of them and continued to cast towards the distance and around.
…
"Six directions!"
"Humph, there are really enough people who care about us!"
The deep darkness seemed to be underground, shrouded in countless black smoke.
The lord of the Frostfall Land, the master of the Raging Valley, and the clan leader of all frost giants, Ukuch had a bright and strange look in his white pupils.
There are actually people from six directions exploring the battlefield at the same time!
The old guy from the Tower of Pale should be one of them.
The great shaman who was enveloped by the white dragon must also be observing.
But everywhere else...
"time to go!"
After his eyes flashed slightly, a long-distance message was projected to the battlefield in the valley.
The Frost Bear Knights have already dispatched.
The White Dragon Army is also preparing to turn.
If he doesn't retreat and gets entangled, I'm afraid he will have the confidence to retreat only if he also takes action to respond.
With this spiritual message, Harriman in the form of a skeleton finally loosened the grip and entanglement between his claws and bone tail.
Immediately, Angelina kicked her legs and claws together, slashed her wings angrily, and finally broke free from the entanglement of the frost giant.
With scars all over her body, she roared and jumped into the air.
Following the trend, Harriman also shouted angrily.
The frozen soil scouts moved in response, but... they did not kill the ice orcs.
Instead, he rushed towards the foot of the mountain behind Harriman.
Harriman shook his body, and the skeletal form was instantly released, and the large black smoke was like mist, covering a large area in an instant.
Covered by it, even the white dragon's gaze could only vaguely see that these frost giants, with their tall bodies, disappeared one after another at the foot of the mountain in just a few seconds. .
The black smoke gradually dissipated.
What I saw over there was a deep and dark tunnel with a magical illusion attached to it.
I don't know if this tunnel was dug by manpower, or if it already exists as a passage leading to the Dark Territory.
However, no matter how it came about, at least at this time, Angelina did not dare to pursue it alone.
He could only let out a sigh of relief, slowly touched the semi-elemental form, roared again, and urged the distant army to get closer faster.
…
"How's it going?"
Don't know where I am.
There is no ice or snow, nor is it underground.
Seeing that the scene in the ice mirror gradually became duller, Simondega turned his eyes slightly and looked at the black-robed mage aside.
"The old immortal has been paying attention secretly. Perhaps, like us, he is using this to test who is spying in secret."
"But now is not the time to deal with him. Apart from him, there are at least four other people who are secretly observing here."
"I have roughly estimated the locations of two of them. One is from the north, and it is hard to say whether it is someone from the Frostfire Witch. The other is from the south, and must be related to the Kingdom of Tasha."
"As for the other two places, that guy must be one of them. As for the last one, it's either someone from underground, or it's related to those principalities."
Jagula's Ice Mirror Detection Technique is an advanced detection technique that can only be mastered by taking the advanced profession "Pale Truth" of the black-robed mage based on his belief in the Void Sage.
This spell is not only superior to ordinary detection spells in terms of clarity, it can even observe spell fluctuations, and even allow for a certain degree of distance pursuit!
However, even at Jagula's level, he could not trace everyone within this period of time.
In particular, there was a wave of "detection technique" that was so obscure and ungraspable that he even turned his attention to it.
However, it was difficult for him to judge whether this was from the mysterious Red? Or some great mage from those capitals in the south?
If it's Red... this guy who is suspected of being a Green Dragon Envoy may get more attention and more attention from him!
Simondega's eyes moved slightly: "According to the plan, we will visit these two sides first?"
According to the plan, in this battle, he really rushed to completely eliminate the frost giants, especially the old immortal Ukuqi.
But to deal with Ukuqi, even with the help of the Green Dragon Envoy, he didn't dare to say that he could win it safely.
Even if it was taken down, I can't say there was no damage.
If the damage reaches a certain level...he doesn't want to be taken advantage of and suffer a big loss!
It's better to knock back some people's prying eyes directly before that!
The combination of him and Jagula means that both magic and body are powerful, and Ukuqi has the "Frost Fire Roar" in his hand, so it is impossible to resist.
Who else... regardless of whether it's the Frostfire Witch or someone from the south, if you really don't accept it, then just shoot him to death!
"good."
"First interrupt these two sides, and then before they can react any more, the army will attack the Raging Valley!"
"My two students are also on their way. They will definitely arrive here before the final battle."
Jagula nodded slightly, and his figure flew up lightly.
Simondega flapped his wings and actively let him fall on his back.
Silently gliding, his figure quickly flew up. As the surrounding space rippled, he had once again entered the ice and snow environment, and headed straight to the north.
The pure white scales are extremely subtle in the endless whiteness of the world.
