MTL - Red Dragon Roar-Chapter 428 Destruction Legendary Spell

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Since ancient times, ice and snow have covered the extreme west of the southern border. The harsh climate, bad environment, and dangerous ice layers have turned this place into a real Jedi.

For tens of thousands of years, the entire Elbaf Continent has undergone several vicissitudes, and various races have successively reached their peaks and become the masters of that era.

However, only this piece of ice is always the same!

The roar of dragons came from the wind and snow, and the cold sky at the end of the field of vision was gradually replaced by a striking crimson. The raging fire is torn apart!

The ferocious and terrifying red dragon was wrapped in flames and approached at the highest speed in the world, filling the space with unparalleled terrifying pressure.

This crimson Calamity with a body length of more than 100 meters and a wingspan of more than 300 meters broke into the ice field in an almost savage manner.

The ice layer first turned into snow water, then boiled, and then turned into steam. Some ice creatures living in the depths of the ice layer actually felt the heat for the first time ever.

"Have you always been so high profile? Red Dragon!"

In the burning flames, a sticky enchantment isolated the high-temperature flames. Icales stood on the dragon head of the ancient black dracolich, and the deep-set eye sockets were filled with scarlet blood.

There was serious dissatisfaction in his tone, even if this guy went crazy, but what does it mean to take the opportunity to melt his undead family?

Under the burning of this raging flame, not only did the glaciers melt, but even the gradually spreading shadow mist was purified! It is equivalent to indirectly reducing the strength of the undead army.

The red dragon turned his head, his sharpened fangs grinned at a breathtaking angle, the scales on his cheeks crowded together with a look of contempt.

"Ikales, Burning Ember Domain is Gu Honglong's passive ability. You don't even understand this common sense, right?"

The soul fire in the eyes of the Undead Grand Duke shrank slightly. If he didn't know the strength of the Dragon King, he would have to impose the most vicious curse on this hateful guy and make it into a puppet.

Which red dragon's ember domain burns the entire sky directly like yours?

"Throw away your pathetic thoughts, I don't have any other thoughts about you now, I just want to slaughter that degenerate cub. That's all!"

Yize let out a long whistle, and the tarsus at the end of the dragon wing spurted out endless flames, and the indescribably super-high acceleration boosted itself to ten times the speed of sound in just a few breaths.

The terrifying air wave caused the ice layer along the way to explode and crack, and the red dragon turned into a flaming red, instantly spanning a distance of tens of kilometers.

Eze has already smelled the breath of the evil god's favor, and he is too lazy to drag it on. Whether it is to avenge the Samoyed, or to eliminate other unstable factors on the Elbaf continent, he must kill it.

This continent has already tilted the eyes of too many gods, and they must be made aware that Elbaf is not the back garden called "God Kingdom". Allow to appear!

"Damn it! Hold back your arrogance, Targaryen, this icefield is a war of the undead, and that little brat is also my prey!"

The Undead Archduke was furious, this red dragon's character was too self-contained, and he didn't care about him at all.

He didn't have the terrifying speed of Ize, so in desperation, he had to tear open the space node, find the imprint of the undead fighting on the front line, and teleport it to the past.

After all, in the state of the red dragon, maybe while killing the favored one, the flames that burst out unconsciously will burn his undead clean.

Samoyed stared at the two big men who suddenly disappeared, how did they part ways in a blink of an eye?

And one cub, one cub, when did the powerful God-Blessed become a wild animal that was hunted and killed.

She couldn't figure it out, she could only roar, flap her wings hard and rush to the front line. If she was lucky, she might be able to witness the end of this war. every day novel

The battle on the front line in Storm Crag has reached a fever pitch.

The red-robed wizard Malzaha personally led the high-level undead elites to join the battlefield. This storm cliff has been unable to be attacked for a long time, which undoubtedly severely hit the strong self-esteem of this undead lich.

Even if he destroys all the elites under his command, he must capture this place before the Undead Grand Duke arrives!

With the release of necromantic spells, the rich black magic wave gradually enveloped the battlefield, and the shadow pool behind the shadow fog accelerated and catalyzed.

Abundant negative elements can enhance the combat power of the undead, and at the same time corrode and transform ice creatures.

The corpse dragon swept out from the shadowy fog behind, and the huge bone wings flew away countless low-level skeletons. Behind it, hundreds of frost giants who were transformed into undead were followed.

Duneville spread his tattered bone wings, hovering in the cold winds of the storm cliffs.

Its breath is absolutely corroded and transformed, and any living creature splashed by its dragon breath will be eroded by black magic and become a terrible undead in a short period of time.

This corpse dragon with legendary strength took the undead giants and quickly captured several frost fortresses, and any obstacles would turn into zombies re-recruited in the fog of shadows under absolute power.

Winter Frostbone's face was gloomy. Under this massive attack, even if the frost giants collectively obtained the gift of the angry lord, they also felt the pressure from the undead elite, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the undead side.

"It's the lich! He is the leader of this army!"

Frostbone finally saw the red-robed wizard standing in the fog of shadows. The black magic around him was surprisingly rich, and the entire undead army was mobilizing around him.

"Finally willing to come out of the shadow pool? In that case, as long as you kill it, you can decide the direction of the war's mouth."

Frostbone tore off a fleshy flower from a dead frost giant, and swallowed it with a big mouth.

This madman actually used the entire battlefield as an altar to sacrifice to the angry lord. All the ice creatures who died in battle are the nourishment for the great angry lord.

He stared at the red robe, the power belonging to the angry lord was flowing in his body, and Frostbone silently performed the magic given by the God of Frost Giants.

The fierce blizzard is strangely forbidden, UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is not the end of the cold climate, but as if the space has been frozen.

The icy blue light is centered on the frost bone, and in the blink of an eye, it is like an angry ocean that drowns everything around it.

The entire battlefield suddenly came to a standstill, the shocking fight was instantly replaced by a strange silence, the wind and snow solidified in mid-air, and along with a vague wave spread, the entire space began to shatter into small irregular crystals.

This is-

A devastating large-scale legendary spell!

OvO

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