Twenty minutes into the fierce battle, Mordresa's raiding party was badly wounded, they were united by the undead on the ground and the bone dragons of the sky, blocked in the half-destroyed fortress of Medresa's Gate of Death, if it weren't for the strength of Malrad and his elite garrisons, this line would have fallen long ago. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nomorigan's gnome engineers have lost 3 robots to transport the waymark, and they can't afford to delay any longer!

And less than a thousand meters away, five hunters are preparing a shocking plan to save these warriors who should not have died on this icy academy.

Lexa was half-kneeling, holding a bone dagger in one hand and a quaint bottle in the other, and on the frozen ground in front of him, a super-giant mysterious magic circle was rapidly forming, and even in such a harsh cold, there was a trace of sweat on the head of this orc hunter.

Apparently, he's working on something that's a very skillful one.

The dagger in the beastmaster's hand slid over the hard frozen ground, and almost every few minutes, he tilted the bottle in his other hand towards the complex circle he had described, it was a red powder that looked like paprika, but when it fell to the ground, it disappeared.

"So, this is the famous dragon fire trap, how is it different from the last time I saw you hunt the mammoth lord?"

Carrying his Neshin 4000 on his back, the engineering goggles on his eyes twisted and twisted, he fired a shot that shattered the wings of a bone dragon that wanted to rush over and attack, and watched it spin in the air and smash to the ground, he turned his head to look at the oversized runes on the ground that had begun to glow with a scorching glow.

It was a large magic circle with a diameter of more than 10 meters, according to Hemet II's knowledge, it should be painted with those orc shamanic mysterious symbols, but no matter how you look at it, this thing that Lexar spent 10 minutes to make has nothing to do with "traps", but more like magic traps made by those mages.

Hearing Hermet II's inquiry, Lexa raised his eyes and looked at him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said briefly as he continued to pour the red powder from the bottle,

"This is an extra-large model of the Dragonfire Trap... The last time you saw it, it was shrunken and engraved on an iron plate. ”

"So, it can instantly trigger dragon flames?"

Hemet II bit the bullet bag, changed the magazine for the shotgun, took a few slight aims, and smashed the skull of the other bone dragon that had broken into the Morderesa line, and continued to ask.

"It's different..."

Lexa sprinkled the last bit of powder into the circle in front of him, and then stabbed the dagger in his palm, dripping blood into the circle, the scorching red light was completely lit up at this moment, and the dwarf almost thought that the thing was about to detonate, but the next moment, it quickly dissipated, and even the circle on the ground disappeared, as if completely covered by an invisible layer of falling snow.

After doing all this, Lexa straightened up, took the spear of the head wolf from behind him, and flicked it in the air, only then did he answer Hemmit's question,

"The hottest dragon flame is the black dragon's shadow flame, where the core temperature is 4500°, which is enough to melt any regular substance, but this oversized dragon fire trap, the minimum temperature will not fall below 5000° for 3 seconds after it erupts... So..."

The orc patted the shoulder of Hemet II, who was frozen in place, turned around and waved his hand not far away, and then took a few steps, and the whole person disappeared into the air, entering a state of camouflage hunting, and his last voice remained in Hemet II's ears,

"If it's not hotter than Dragon Flame, how can we kill them?"

On the other side, old Hermit saw Lexa's beckoning move, and also saw his son and Nathanos walking into the preset position, he turned his head and shouted to Roglio beside him,

"Prepare to snipe! I'll take care of knocking her out, and you'll be in charge of correcting the direction!"

The High Elf, who had always been extremely indifferent, also felt a little nervous at this moment, he took a deep breath, nodded to the old Hermet who was looking at him, and held the refined longbow behind his back in his hand with his backhand, and the magically treated deerskin gauntlet in both hands was placed in the center of the war bow, and the other hand was pressed on the bowstring.

His gloves are finger-barre, because only the complete contact between the skin and the bowstring can truly ensure the accuracy of this ultra-long sniping, and there must not be a trace of tremor in the arm, otherwise it will be a thousand miles away.

And the old Hermet, who is half-squatting beside him, is more staged, in this kind of it will not fall below minus 15 °In the environment, in order to ensure the accuracy of this sniping, the old dwarf even completely threw away his gloves, the falcon's eye was firmly on his shoulder, and his left hand cautiously took out a golden bullet from the pocket of his chest, which was as long as a finger, and there was a frenzied technique on its surface, engraved with a full 127 demon-breaking, armor-breaking, and evil-breaking runes, which were the real masterpieces handmade by the old dwarf, and the thing looked like a small dagger shining with holy light, the old dwarf kissed the bullet lightly, and then pressed it into the magazine, making a clicking sound。

He held a green shotgun, his right hand lightly rested on the trigger, and a sharp breath came from the old dwarf.

Old Hermit took a deep breath, the eye without lenses became sharp at this moment, like a real predatory eagle, this shotgun created by the Titan guardian Mimiron for Thunder and Lightning's Torim tens of thousands of years ago, it is said to have the power to shatter the earth, although the legend is always exaggerated, but when all the spirit of Old Hermit focused on this blow, the blue light emitted by the special scope above the gun body elongated by nearly a meter at this moment.

Originally, in the eyes of old Hermit, there was only an adult-sized figure of the Frost Queen flying in the highest sky of darkness, but at this moment, it seemed that the distance was infinitely closer, her hideous skull, the confusion of dragon horns, the black, heavy frost eye sockets, and the ice-blue fire of the undead that continued to shine inside the solid skull.

This is the most powerful blue dragon, a real monster resurrected after death, after losing her flesh and blood, she is not as weak as her heir, but more powerful, surrounded and enhanced by the magic of frost sorrow, this monster is not weaker than before, raging in this dark and dead land, those bone dragons are controlled by her, constantly hovering in the air, in the form of stairs, wave after wave of dive attacks on the fortress of Modresa.

From this point of view, after Sindagosa was resurrected, he definitely retained his sanity.

She flew fast in the air, like a dazzling white light, white light surging around her body, and everywhere she went, even the air, was frozen.

Old Hermit remained motionless for three full minutes, during which time he did not change his breath, and his fingers and arms remained motionless like sculptures.

The snowflakes that fell from the sky drifted into the old dwarf's hair, into his neck, until Sindagosa crossed the scope for the third time, the old dwarf's eyes slowly narrowed, and his chest was a little stuffy, but under the superb body control, it did not affect his vision, and even when his heart beat faster and faster, the old dwarf felt his senses spread little by little.

At the limit of distances, continue to spread.

The Hunter is probably the most inconspicuous of the 13 classes, the highest of which is derived from the Iron Viku, and then passed down from the troll hunters of the Zendalar Empire, but it has flourished in the hands of the Night Elves who are good at shooting, but the Dwarves... Dwarves don't seem to be fit to be hunters, they're irritable, they're irritable, they're sensual, and even humans are better suited than they, but there are exceptions to everything.

Old Hermit... It's that exception, the most powerful, the deadliest!

A snowflake swirled gently in front of the old dwarf's eyes, and the moment it covered the old dwarf's eyes, old Hemet pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

The golden light flew out from the muzzle, and the tail flame pierced out of the barrel of the gun nearly 3 meters long, and the sound of its explosion, at this moment, even directly spread throughout the entire battlefield, without exaggeration, like the long roar of a falcon predator, like the roar of a dead sickle, like the death knell of death.

The bullet filled with a special substance inside is like a real golden stabbing sword, swift beyond imagination, under this extreme speed and piercing, it is like a long sword pierced into the ground by a god, it is unstoppable!

Old Hemmit's shot was fired, and the strong recoil made him slide directly on the ground for more than 1 meter, and the next moment, Roglio, who was also holding his breath, also pulled out his war bow at this moment, his tall figure leaned back slightly at this moment, and the bowstring of the gorgeous legendary weapon called Solidar Star's Fury was pulled to the maximum by him, and one, two, three long arrows appeared in the bowstring and the bow.

The howling cold wind swirled rapidly around Roglio at this moment, like a storm about to form, but instead of shooting the long arrow immediately, he paused slightly for 3 seconds.

Unable to anticipate danger from nearly 2,000 meters away, Sindagosa was defenseless until the straight gold thread that pierced the sky pierced through the aura of ice that was constantly opening around her, piercing her frost shield, then piercing her hard skull, and finally stabbing in the center of her horn.

Before the Frost Queen could recover from this earth-shattering blow, a stone in Old Hermit's hand was crushed by him, the bullet stuck in the queen's skull, 127 runes on the surface of the surface shone at this moment, Sindagosa was just about to burst into a roar, but the next moment, a low explosion exploded in the center of her skull.

The condensed light completely erupted at this moment, like a scoop of hot water, poured on her cold fire of the dead, Sindagoza's roar turned into a wail, neither before nor after death, she had never suffered such a ferocious blow, her head was stunned, and her huge body completely lost control at this moment, and fell towards the wilderness outside Modresa.

"Whoosh!"

The first arrow slashed through the air, shattering the connecting bone of Sindagosa's left flank, and her body tilted to the right.

"Whoosh!"

Two seconds later, a second arrow slashed through her sternum, knocking her figure back slightly to the left.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Sindagosa's mind was slightly sober, the third long arrow emitting dazzling starlight hit her head, she subconsciously raised her head, spread her wings, and pulled up a trace of her body that was about to fall to the ground, and then smashed accurately into the super-large dragon fire trap arranged by Lexa.

The flame that had formed a white-gold flame completely erupted from the ground at this moment, and the flame was like a surging tide, completely covering Sindagosa's head in an instant, and the frost that almost never melted completely turned into gaseous at this moment, and Sindagosa's icy soul fire was floating like a candle in the wind at this moment.

She struggled to raise her head, trying to escape from the dragon fire trap, but the moment she raised her head, the blood-red, carved into the head of a roaring wolf, smashed into her nose bone with ten thousand pounds of force, smashing her raised head into the dragon fire that was even hotter than dragon fire.

Lexa jumped back a few steps, dissipating the shock power accumulated on the spear, a green fluorescent circle shining in the air behind him, and the next moment, a 2-ton gray dumpling bear walked out of it, as well as a wild boar with thorns wrapped around its body, and a falcon flapping its wings and flying into the sky.

In front of him, the scorching dragon fire went from the deadliest temperature to extinguishing, only 5 seconds, but these 5 seconds were enough for Sindagosa to be seriously injured, and Lexa had used up the precious materials of the dragon fire trap he carried in order to hunt this giant beast, which was conservatively estimated to be enough for him for 20 years.

But it's worth it!

When Hemet II's cheers, accompanied by the roar of bullets and the glitter of arrows, blocked the bone dragons in the sky trying to rescue the Queen, when Lexa's Wolf Spear and Roglio's Star Fury were raised at the same time, when Old Hemet took the last moment golden bullet from his pocket.

At this moment, the glory of the hunter shone in the sky in the mournful cry of Sindagosa.

Slaying dragons?

That's not just a legend.