The purple-striped griffin took off, turned into a purple lightning, and flew towards the depths of the ice field.
The engineers and soldiers stopped what they were doing and looked at this scene with shocked faces.
Lord Alex!
That god-like man!
He actually entered the ice field directly!
"Sir, if you go in like this... nothing will happen, right?" an engineer asked worriedly.
"That's Lord Alex. He was the one who warned us about the devil and the undead army. How could something happen?"
"Yes, with your strength, there is no problem in going in and out of the ice field seven times."
"And that beautiful lady just now must be Princess Irina, right? She is also a legendary strongman."
The engineers and soldiers were talking in low voices, quite excited.
"Hurry up and get to work!" the officer scolded, looking at the vast ice field with longing.
In this world, only those who have the strength like Lord Alex can go anywhere in the world, right?
…
"It has been more than five hours since we set off in the morning. The ice sheet is vast and she is flying in the sky. How are you going to find her?" Irina asked, looking at Mag standing in front of her.
"She must have heard the news about Lankester before she came to the ice field, and tried to find out some news about the Undead Army from the border." Mag looked straight ahead and said: "It is difficult to find Elizabeth, but It would be easier to find a large skeleton army.”
Irina nodded slightly, did not ask any more questions, and scanned below like Mag.
The ice field was huge. After flying for three hours with the purple-striped gryphon, Mag only discovered three hiding places of the skeleton army. The number of skeletons in each place was about 50,000.
This time Mag and Irina did not try to kill them, but after confirming that there were no traces of fighting or Elizabeth's figure, they left quietly.
The longer time passes, the slimmer the hope.
Mag stared at the storm sweeping in the distance. The wind blades were mixed with ice and snow, creating gaps in the ice, preparing for Ah Zi to avoid the storm and continue searching.
"Wait a minute!" Irina suddenly stopped Mag, pointed at the storm and said, "Look, is there something behind the storm?"
Mag looked in the direction of Irina's finger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then suddenly widened a bit.
After the storm, there was a vaguely huge figure flying with wings, but it looked like it was fighting.
"Azi, go through the storm!" Mag ordered in a deep voice!
"Ouch!"
The purple-striped griffin raised its head and let out a long roar, flapped its wings, and turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the storm.
…
The giant frost dragon with a wingspan of more than a hundred meters flapped its wings to avoid the ice spears flying from below. There were several huge blood holes on the white dragon wings, and there was even an ice spear that did not penetrate. .
Below her were tens of thousands of undead legions, led by dozens of powerful skeletons, all holding javelin-like ice spears in their hands. They stared up at the frost dragon, and then threw the ice spears in their hands.
In front of and behind her, there was a shriveled ancient dragon corpse, with scarlet eyes staring at her. Its wings were larger than those of the frost dragon, blocking all her escape routes.
Judging from the scarlet gashes on her body, the Corpse Dragon has not been someone to be trifled with in the past two days.
Elizabeth was a little anxious. Originally, she just wanted to get close to the undead army to check it out, and then left as before.
Unexpectedly, he was discovered and his way was blocked by two corpse dragons.
The strength of these two corpse dragons before death was above level nine. Although their species could not be identified, their bones were extremely hard. After being transformed into demons, they retained their strength in life and were extremely difficult to deal with.
Among the ancient corpses on the ground, there were many level ten existences. Even though she had already ascended into the air, she was still seriously injured.
She couldn't find her father, and her heart was filled with despair.
And if she doesn't leave here now, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to leave.
Her blood was being lost rapidly, and her physical strength and mana were approaching their limits.
On this ice sheet, no one can help her.
We can only make a last ditch effort!
Roar--
Elizabeth let out a roar, flapped her wings, and the cold air around her condensed. Countless ice picks as thick as a bowl condensed into shape, and then suddenly fell downwards.
At the same time, she opened the Frost Domain, and the space seemed to be stagnant. The speed of the flying ice spear dropped sharply, and the speed of the two corpse dragons was also affected.
"It's now!"
Elizabeth's eyes lit up, and she spit out a crystal ice ball from her mouth. It exploded instantly and wrapped the injured area like gel. At the same time, she flapped her wings vigorously, reversed the direction, and crashed into the storm.
The violent storm was her only hope, and the javelin from below was the one that could give her a fatal blow.
The ancient corpse reacted, broke free from the restrictions of the frost domain, and tried to chase Elizabeth.
If you fall one step behind, you will lose the opportunity.
Elizabeth was confident that she could get rid of these two somewhat sluggish corpse dragons.
However, at this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air from below.
Elizabeth lowered her head subconsciously, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
A golden javelin flew from below, a white mark was torn out in the space, and it flew towards her with a power that frightened her.
The frost field instantly shattered, not even causing the slightest stasis on the golden javelin.
At this moment, Elizabeth felt death approaching.
There was no feeling of fear.
I'm just a little regretful and a little worried.
It was a pity that she could not see her father again. No matter what he became, she wanted to see him again.
I'm worried about whether Mia can survive well. These guys are indeed scary. I don't know if the hastily formed coalition can hold on.
So be it.
Elizabeth smiled to herself in her heart. She was a little arrogant...but she had no regrets.
She took a deep breath and waited for the final moment to come.
And one last look at the world.
Then……
She saw the purple lightning that passed through the storm, and a faster flash of light.
Ding!
A crisp sound echoed across the ice sheet.
The golden spear hit the flying white light.
Then starting from the tip of the spear, it was split in half with a knife.
The spear flew upwards unabated, but after being split open, it was split from both sides of Elizabeth's body and continued to fly toward the sky.
Only then did the white light reveal its true form, just like a short and thick Chinese kitchen knife.
But after just a brief pause, it turned into a stream of light again, sliding over the bodies of the two chasing corpse dragons, cutting them into 156 pieces like roast ducks.
Purple lightning traveled through the storm and stopped in front of Elizabeth.
The man standing on the back of the purple-striped griffon looked at her deeply.
