At this critical moment, the two soft flesh on Frostmourn's chest finally came in handy, and when Arthas slid down Frostsorrow's bumpy body head-down, he was finally stuck by Frostmourn's full twin peaks when he slipped on his chest, and it became a situation hanging upside down on Frostmourn's chest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hearing the screams of his master, Frost Grief quickly retracted his clapping hands and hugged Arthas tightly in his arms, thus avoiding the tragic fate of the little prince falling and falling into flesh - even if he didn't fall to his death, he might be trampled to death by the orc soldiers running around.

"Stupid dragon, what are you doing!" Frost Sorrow hung upside down on the Red Dragon Queen's body and shouted, Arthas settled down, and saw that Mograine and Winlessa were also hanging upside down because of the Red Dragon Queen's sudden tumbling, but fortunately, the two of them were quick and grabbed the place where they could exert their strength in time, and finally did not fall.

"Winlessa, Mograine, be ......careful," Arthas hurriedly shouted to the two men, and at the same time, the little prince wondered in his heart - what had happened? Has the Red Dragon Queen forgotten that she has passengers on her back?

"Your Royal Highness Prince Arthas, be careful!" Mograini roared loudly while grabbing the wings of the Red Dragon Queen, his body glowing with golden holy light, and the expression on his face was very anxious, but he hung upside down in the air, there was no place to exert force, otherwise, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he wanted to rush to Arthas's side immediately.

"Arthas! no!" Winlessa let out a heart-rending scream, like Mograine, her face was also full of anxiety and horror, unlike Mograine, as a woman, Winlessa's thinking was more delicate, she knew that she couldn't do anything, even if she let go of her hands, she couldn't catch up with Arthas, she would only fall, at this time, the only one who could help Arthas was Lady Frost beside him, so she then shouted: "Lady Frost, save Arthas!"

"What's ......" Arthas felt strange in his heart - he had obviously been hugged by Xiaoshuang, although he almost slipped down just now, but Xiaoshuang had already hugged himself in time, and he also deftly wrapped his legs around Xiaoshuang's thighs, lest his body be broken and his neck would be broken, how do you look like he is in danger?

Just when Arthas wanted to ask Mograine and Winlessa what happened, he only shouted one word, and Arthas instantly felt a chill on the thin fluff on the back of his neck, although the body is still a child's body, but the consciousness is indeed the consciousness of an excellent warrior and paladin, Arthas understands that this is an intuition formed after years of fighting on the battlefield, and the deadly threat behind him is coming!

Arthas was hanging upside down on Frost Sorrow like a monkey, and Frost Sorrow was hanging upside down on the back of the Red Dragon Queen like a little bat, so Arthas looked ridiculous at this time, but Arthas didn't have time to laugh, he suddenly turned his head to see what could threaten his life in front of the two supreme gods of the Red Dragon Queen and Frost Sorrow.

As soon as he turned around, Arthas's pale green pupils suddenly dilated—within his field of vision, an incomparably large axe was flying head-on towards him, and the axe was spinning in the air with a speed that could barely be kept up with the naked eye.

"Ahh Mograini breathed a sigh of relief - worthy of being a mysterious girl who claimed to be a god, His Royal Highness Prince Arthas, this fiancée of unknown origin, was really worth finding!

"Huh?" Frost Sorrow let out a small exclamation from her wound, and one of her fair, immature palms stretched forward, a pale blue glow rippling through the night, steadily dragging the huge axe.

"That's a lot of strength!" Frost sighed sadly, then flicked his wrist casually, and threw the huge axe to the ground, and with a "boom", a red willow tree was smashed by the axe, and the trunk was tilted to the side.

"Roar!" With a loud roar, a sturdy orc broke out of the fog from the smoky red willow forest, and quickly ran towards the axe that fell to the ground, leaning slightly in the wild run, picking up the axe from the side of the fallen red willow tree, his body made a sharp turn on the ground, stopped, and faced the red dragon queen in the sky, and his mouth kept roaring and the orc language that Arthas and others couldn't understand.

"Right...... I'm sorry!" At this moment, the Red Dragon Queen finally ended her difficult 360-degree turn in the air and returned to her normal position, Wen Lesa and the others finally fell back to the Red Dragon Queen's back from the upside-down state, and Arthas could also let go of his two tightly wrapped thighs of Frost Sorrow.

Arthas, who had returned to the back of the Red Dragon Queen, was still a little shocked, but he couldn't blame the Red Dragon Queen for anything, he just looked at the orc with a lingering heart, and his heart was full of amazement-isn't this the same orc who fought against Muradin? It could actually throw an axe bigger than its own body into the air so far into the air? Among mortals, there was still an existence that could make Xiaoshuang feel "so powerful"?

"You stupid dragon, why are you so careless! Although there is a little frost, nothing will happen to the master, but what if you scare the master?" Arthas couldn't say anything, but Frost's sorrow rebuked the Red Dragon Queen mercilessly.

"I ...... I didn't mean to! I couldn't help it! The axe was thrown at me, and I had to roll over and dodge for a while, or I would be hit!" the Red Dragon Queen's voice was still as loud as before, but it was full of grievances and fear.

"What a rubb...... Can such an axe hurt you?" Frost's mournful tone was full of disdain - the stupid dragon looked tall and big, still too far from Frost's.

The Red Dragon Queen didn't reply, but her eyes burning with crimson flames stared at the orc on the ground - something was wrong, it wasn't that mortal strength would not hurt her, but this orc's body was ...... I seemed to smell a familiar breath, that faint, sulfur-like smell, which I will never forget.