In the dimly lit hall, the dark rock walls shone with a fiery red light, and the red molten slurry emitted a scorching temperature. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Pain, suffering, my hatred burns in the abyss."

A dragon head poked its head out of the magma, swayed, swayed, and even slammed into the hard stone wall, and everyone outside the mausoleum felt a violent vibration, and the clear sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

"The world trembles with my torment."

"The sad world has crumbled in my rage."

A meteor shower fell from the sky, and the sea began to churn. The Yunzhou battleships outside rushed to evade and opened the enchantment, and some Yunzhou battleships were still destroyed on the spot.

"What's going on? Is it the tomb that is starting to fight back? ”

"Whatever it is, start attacking immediately, attack if you don't want to die!"

For a while, the Yunzhou battleship began to counterattack the meteorites and meteors that fell from the sky.

Inside the lava, a claw grabbed the chain and got up, and hot lava scattered from the dragon's body. The dragon bit down on the chains, and even bit off the rings that could serve as a single-plank bridge.

One chain broke, two chains, and three chains broke.

Bingmila Bahamut looked up at the sky, the sky where she once roamed.

"It's time to go back."

Icemira Bahamut spread her six wings and soared into the sky, accompanied by large clouds of magma and flames. People outside the mausoleum heard a loud bang, and the sky was covered in shadows. When people looked up, they saw not only huge figures, but also monstrous flames bursting out to stain the sky red.

The huge figure carried the billowing flames, and the people on the ground did not know what to do.

"Shangguan Ling blocks the flames."

A barrier of ice appeared above everyone's heads, but the fierce flames melted them away.

"Hmph, the afterglow of the outbreak dares to be presumptuous!" Shangguan Ling was not to be outdone and sacrificed all his strength. In an instant, her waist-length blue rose up, and one iceberg after another appeared in vain, layering on top of each other to block the hot flames.

The palpitating people looked up at the dragon flying high in the sky.

"What kind of monster is that? Like a dragon is not a dragon, the body is a little shorter and the body is a little fatter, not quite like the dragons I usually see. "Nangong Yanzi has been to many places, and it can be said that she is well-informed, but she has no impression of the dragon in front of her.

"It's not the dragon of our Divine Continent, if I'm not mistaken, it's the dragon of the Western Regions World."

No one would be surprised why the dragons of the Western Regions were here. The strength of the Qin Empire is still deeply rooted in people's hearts to this day, and as the biggest secret place of the former dynasty, it is not an accident that anything happens here. What about just a dragon from the Western Regions? It's not impossible to do.

Ice Mira didn't care about the humans on the outskirts of the mausoleum, and when she was free, she desperately wanted to feel the air of freedom. A few of the breaths under his feet are a little interesting, but they are not a problem, and it is easy to eliminate.

With a flap of her wings, Ice Mira, who had transformed into a dragon, flew away from the spot, sweeping all the flames around her to the ground. The advance workers in the square were no longer faced only with flames, but also with razor-sharp blades.

The iceberg, which was attacked by both the fire and the wind blade, was overwhelmed and continued to crumble and fall, and the people on the ground had to resist the attack of the wind blade while resisting the flames.

On the periphery of the dark clouds protecting the mausoleum, each fleet detected a high-energy reaction at the same time.

"Is it an attack?"

"The mausoleum self-defense agency has been activated? Ready to attack us? ”

"No matter how much it is, activate the enchantment immediately, get out of here, and evacuate from here immediately!"

No one knows how brutal the mausoleum's counterattack will be, and no one will be stupid and risk their lives at such a critical moment.

"Activate the barrier and barrier immediately."

"The high-energy reaction is getting more and more violent, and it's coming towards us!"

No sooner had the spotter finished shouting than a huge "meteorite" burst out of the clouds and streaked across the sky. The "meteorite" stopped in the air, and everyone finally had a chance to see its true face.

"Seems to be a living thing."

"Kind of like a dragon."

"What should we do?"

"Whatever it is, kill it while it's far away."

Ice Mira flew out of the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum, breaking through the outermost and last defensive restriction of the mausoleum in one go, and getting rid of the shackles of the mausoleum. As soon as she emerged, she encountered a fleet waiting on the periphery.

In terms of quantity, the fleet of the Human Empire is extremely large, and counting the hexapopters around it, it can be called overwhelmingly dense. In the face of such a large number of warships and flying machines, Bingmila Bahamut was dismissive, and quantity was never a problem in front of her.

Breaking away from the confines of the mausoleum, Ice Mira has regained not only strength but also size in a short period of time, and she is several laps larger than before. At this time, Bingmila Bahamut is completely like a mountain, which is intimidating.

In the past, Ice Mila didn't mind destroying everything that was alive in front of her, and now she just wanted to leave. Just as she was about to leave, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of an icon that she cared about. The icon is not big, and it is very far from the Ice Mira, but for the Ice Mira, who is Bahamut, these are not a problem. The icon she was staring at, lost in memory.

"My lord, the dragon is not moving, what should we do?" This became a question that almost all the commanders present were thinking about.

At this critical moment, Xian Wenxuan could not be contacted, and the generals present hesitated, looking at the terrifying Bahamut, and the high-energy reaction on the reconnaissance magic weapon that showed the opponent's physical energy was gradually improving, and the terrifying value and broke through the desolate realm.

"If you don't do anything to kill it, this unheard-of monster should be trapped in the ancient tomb, who can guarantee that it is not artificially released, if it is allowed to break into our territory, it will inevitably bring disaster, and we must strangle the disaster in the cradle."

The Qing Empire's Xihai Yunzhou warships attacked, and part of the army of the county kings followed the attack, while the other part chose to retreat or wait and see.

Trapped in her memories, Icy Mira is indifferent to the attack she has received, and she only wants to know what the logo that makes her care about it represents, and why a nameless fire ignites in her heart when she sees this icon.

"I've definitely seen this icon, why can't I remember it? Where exactly have you seen it? ”

Now that it's done, the War Machine doesn't have the notion of mercy. The cannons roared wildly, and the dense artillery fire continued to bombard Bingmila Bahamut, and the bombardment was deafening like thunder. Bahamut, who hovers in the air with magic, is unmoved, and is only focused on remembering the answer.

"General, the target is not responding, and we don't seem to have broken through the opponent's defenses."

"Then concentrate your fire on vulnerable areas."

"General, you said the head?"

"Yes, snapshot do."

Most monsters, monsters, and dangerous species have strong defenses, and if they don't attack the vital parts, the effect is often painless.

When the vertebrae of each species are seriously injured, the spinal cord protected by the vertebrae will also be seriously damaged, and the channels between the nerve center and the rest of the body will be blocked. The closer the damage is to the head, the greater the impact. If you hit its tail, it has no effect on its life.

To deal with the dragon in front of him, the adjutant of the Western Sea Fleet wanted to use the same method.

When the next salvo came, Bingmila Bahamut's head was severely damaged, and the power of the ship's real cannons was extraordinary, and the Qing Empire could not consolidate its territory without these powerful cannons.

The huge head was instantly engulfed in artillery fire, and the fleet did not stop firing because of a salvo hit. The dragon Bahamut is still hovering in the air to prove that it has not received a fatal blow, and the captains have no intention of stopping, and the art of war is cloudy, and it should be annihilated in one fell swoop while the other party does not recover now.

The artillery fire covered Bingmila Bahamut's eyes, and she remained unmoved. It wasn't until a streak of blood flowed out of the corner of her eye, blurring her pupils, that she finally remembered everything.

"It's her!"

"It's her family crest!"

Ice Mira recalls that back then, two humans challenged her, both of them with swords, the one with the giant sword and the other with the rapier. The two sides fought for an unknown number of days, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

What made Bingmila feel difficult was the male warrior, who was obviously only the size of her claws, and was on par with her in strength. At that time, she was not like being locked up in an ancient tomb, she was not imprisoned for a long time, her strength was not extracted, she had no ability to be suppressed, and her strength was far more than ten times stronger than now, or even more.

It was one of the few hard battles that Ice Mira had ever had, and she had gained a new understanding of the insignificance of human beings.

"You're strong." At that time, the man was satisfied, and said, "But you are too violent, and you will only bring destruction wherever you go." Now you either choose to leave or be imprisoned by me. It's rare that everything in the world can reach your strength, and I don't want to destroy it. ”

The other party's advice Bingmila didn't pay attention to it at all, she never thought that she would be defeated, how could the noble Bahamut be defeated!

Continuing to fight was her reply to Bingmila Bahamut.

However, the end result was that she was defeated, and she became weak and turned into a human form.

"I said I wouldn't kill you easily, and you won't be able to escape the death penalty. You will be locked up in a mausoleum as a mausoleum keeper for the rest of your days until I release you on a mission. ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, a life-killing sword roared and went straight to the center of Bing Mira's eyebrows. Her strong defenses as the dragon Bahamut could not stop the sword, and she had no strength to stop the impending death.

The sword stopped at the most critical moment, and the palm of the armor firmly grasped the blade. The strength of this sword was extremely domineering, even if it was grabbed by the armor arm, it did not stop in the first place. Powerful True Qi burst out, and the sword could be stopped.

The man asked coldly, "Jieying, didn't you hear what I said, or did you not take my words seriously at all!" ”