The sixth level binding magic silver frost cage locks everything covered in place.
There are dots of silver frost, and the space in this area becomes sometimes dazzling and sometimes hazy and distorted as the halo circulates.
Contrary to this beautiful scene, the fragrant smell of blood on the battlefield is always irritating the nostrils.
Cries of killing, screams of grief, and the sound of weapons clashing came and went.
The man and the dragon entangled in the silver frost magic even let out an almost crazy roar.
These sounds intertwined together, like endless ghosts roaring in hell.
Xu Fei, covered in blood, was on the corpse dragon's head and did not let go no matter how the dragon's head swung.
He clasped the dragon scale with his left hand, inserted his right arm deeply into the opponent's smelly flesh, and injected strange magic runes into it.
The corpse dragon, which was supposed to be a dead thing, now showed signs of pain and fear.
It crawled on the ground, making a panicked wailing sound between its sharp teeth.
In order to get rid of the shackles of the silver frost, the corpse dragon struggled hard. Many muscles on the dragon's body were torn, and the joints also appeared uncoordinated twists.
Faced with this unexpected situation, many human soldiers seemed at a loss and quickly stopped their attacks.
They were worried about accidentally injuring the seventeenth prince, and they were also worried about intensifying the stimulation of the corpse dragon to make it behave more dangerously to the prince.
"Stop, Sado! What do you want to do?"
The silver-haired female knight grabbed the young warrior who was about to charge towards the corpse dragon.
"What do you want to do?! Of course I want to save His Highness. Are you just going to stand here like you?"
The young man named Sado waved away the female knight with a look of determination, and then he crushed the triangular magic weapon in his hand. Suddenly, the young man's whole body was covered by a blue-purple glow.
The general's life is in danger, and the life or death of the eldest prince Bagal is uncertain. No one in the royal family can have another accident. What's more, this His Highness is the brother that the general values the most.
For Juka and the future of the Silver Wings, the young man is willing to exchange his life.
"It's useless! The small barrier constructed by the Silver Frost Cage has been stabilized. Anyone who enters the range will be severely restrained by sixth-level magic! Calm down. With your strength, even if you add an anti-magic barrier, you won't be able to stick to His Highness! "
The female knight retorted sternly and grabbed the young man again.
"Then release the Silver Frost Prison and let's suppress this monster together! The Dragon Knights can repel it, so can we!"
"No, the corpse dragon has become violent. Once it breaks free, it will threaten His Highness's life."
"What I've hated the most since I was little is your foresight and rigid attitude! Reina, you are just my half-sister, and you have no right to stop me outside the family!"
Just as the two were arguing, several powerful slashes cut through the silver light and hit the corpse dragon's abdomen.
An old knight stood with his sword pointed at the dragon and shouted:
"Avoid the dragon's head and continue to attack! The magician troops suppress it with all their strength and consume its physical energy! Wait for the moment when the magic is lifted, and all those with knight rank will join me to fight head-on!"
With the old knight's decision, the quarrels everywhere immediately subsided, and everyone began to perform their duties with all their strength.
Tick...tick...tick...
Blood dripped from his nostrils, almost forming a bloody line.
Only a few minutes before the magic started, the face of the magician captain who was standing on the high platform in the distance turned pale, and the hands holding the staff trembled frequently.
The power of the corpse dragon is beyond imagination, and the previous state of the bone dragon is completely incomparable. Unexpectedly, even sixth-level anti-military binding magic would be difficult to control for a long time.
"Get ready! You have to...suppress...you can't hold it back anymore!"
The magician captain yelled with all his strength, with traces of anxiety and a hint of anger in his tone. What he was anxious about was the lives of Juka and Xu Fei, and his anger came from the arbitrary behavior of the old knight and Xu Fei.
As the magic center of the Silver Frost Cage, he withstood most of the pressure from the corpse dragon.
Facing a behemoth like a dragon, his magic power, physical strength, and energy were almost exhausted in just a few minutes.
As much as he tried to keep his spirits up, his body was always honest. As soon as he finished shouting, he lost consciousness and leaned towards the ground.
thump! thump! thump!
The collapse of the magician captain caused a chain reaction. The magicians who were casting spells with all their strength were attacked by the huge pressure transmitted instantly, and they fainted one after another.
"Roar!"
It didn't take long for the dragon's roar to sting everyone's eardrums again, and the magic barrier instantly shattered and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the silver light dissipated invisible, and the earth was crushed by the dragon's claws. Fifty heavily armored soldiers flew out, and the defensive light curtain they used together was instantly penetrated.
The corpse dragon was finally liberated, and its huge limbs that had been lying on the ground slowly stood up.
"Protect His Highness!"
At this moment, the knights rushed forward with swords drawn.
The silver lance pierced the dragon scales, and the two-handed sword slashed the flesh. The old knight took the lead in attracting the corpse dragon's attention.
"Your Highness, get out of here quickly!"
Two knights came to Xu Fei and tried to pull his right arm out of the flesh and blood of the corpse dragon.
However, Xu Fei made an incredible reply.
"No need, there are no corpse dragons here anymore. Tell everyone to set out immediately to catch up with Natalya."
Xu Fei slowly pulled out his arm, his expression becoming more painful every time he pulled it out.
When the arm was completely pulled out, the knights found that there was no skin on the arm, and even exposed bones could be seen in the joints.
"temple……"
The knight stopped abruptly as soon as he spoke a word. He suddenly felt the strange confusion around him and froze on the spot.
The wind, the smelly wind, mixed with dust and blood foam, blows from behind everyone no matter where you stand.
Vibrations, discordant vibrations, unsettling tiny vibrations, are transmitted from every corner of the space to the whole body.
Everyone looked around in shock.
From near to far, countless vegetation, gravel, corpses, weapons, and even broken houses, as long as they were tangible things, rolled in from all directions.
They rolled and gathered into torrents, speeding towards the corpse dragon. Their number far exceeds the situation when the bone dragon transforms into a corpse dragon.
Then, from bottom to top.
Every part of the corpse dragon's body is constantly absorbing matter, resulting in violent fusion.
Gradually, all the characteristics of the dragon disappeared. Instead, there was only a hill made of flesh and blood.
Xu Fei's gamble paid off.
Regardless of whether it is a bone dragon or a corpse dragon, at its core, it is just a walking corpse without self-awareness.
It may be difficult to defeat it, but if you just want to break it temporarily...
With such a huge body and number, Xu Fei didn't believe that the other party could cover the corpse dragon's body with consciousness on a distant battlefield.
So you don't even have to fight for control with the caster.
All you need to do is avoid the opponent's fluctuations in consciousness and continuously use refining magic to change its body.
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