Just as the mercenaries on the top of the snow peak were splitting up in order to break the magic array that was blocking in front of them, thousands of meters in the air hundreds of kilometers away from the snow peak, a behemoth swept through the clouds like a meteor.

This behemoth is none other than the colorful dragon that suddenly withdrew from the unicorn homeland.

The colorful dragon has always maintained the highest speed of flight, and has never stopped to rest on the way, and seems to be completely tireless.

The colorful dragon flew at full speed while looking into the distance. There was a faint glow of magic shining in its massive amber dragon eyes.

With the help of the high-level dragon magic 'Eye of the Miles', the eyesight of the colorful dragon began to increase significantly. Its gaze traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, through forests and grasslands, through those hundreds of kilometers of distance, and finally landed on the top of a steep snowy peak. It saw the colorful ice coffin placed on the top of the snow peak, and the group of mercenaries who were eyeing the tiger and looking greedy.

Witnessing this scene, a pair of dragon eyes of the colorful dragon almost wanted to erupt fire.

"You lowly creatures, wait for me, and I will let you taste the dragon's breath!" said the colorful dragon through gritted teeth, rushing towards the distant snow peak.

A few hours later, Marino finally set foot on the summit of Zanmodaya's Snow Peak with Grimm, the magician of the Wolf Mercenary Regiment, and dozens of Wolf Mercenary Warriors. After this group of wolf mercenaries joined, the originally wide platform at the top of the Snow Peak suddenly became crowded.

Green stood in front of the magic array, staring at the colorful light rippling in the magic array, his face was solemn.

"Master Green, can you crack this magic array?" Murgin noticed that something was wrong with Green's face, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"I don't know, I can only try my best. Green said slowly.

When Murgin heard this, his heart suddenly became unhappy. It seems that this Master Green doesn't seem to be sure that he will be able to crack the magic array in front of him, if he can't crack the magic array, then Murgin will definitely not let the wolf mercenary group get a share of this priceless rainbow ice coffin. However, since the Phantom Wolf Mercenary Group has already participated, even if it has not built an inch, in the face of the temptation of such a heavy treasure, the Phantom Wolf Mercenary Group will probably not stop. Thinking of this, Murkin's face became gloomy, and he made up his mind in his heart, if this Green really cracked the magic array, then it should be shared with the benefits of the wolf mercenary group, and he would definitely not give one less point. But if Green fails to crack this magic array, and the wolf mercenary group still tries to benefit equally, then a bloody battle on the top of this snow peak may not be avoided.

When the murderous intent in Murgin's heart was secretly born, a huge shadow suddenly enveloped the top of the snowy peak.

Murgin was startled, subconsciously looked up, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

A mysterious dragon with brilliant colors flowing all over its body was floating quietly in the air, coldly scanning the mercenaries on the top of the snowy peak.

"Oh my God, it's a dragon, it's still a colorful dragon! Damn, didn't the Riptide Mercenary Guild say that there was a wounded green dragon on the nearby mountain? Why is there a colorful dragon here?" Green, the magician of the Wolf Mercenary Regiment, seemed to be well-informed, and recognized the origin of the mysterious dragon at a glance, and shouted in horror.

"Despicable creatures, if you dare to trespass into my territory, then use your money

Bear my wrath with a weak body!" A terrifying dragon roar resounded throughout Zagaroni Mountain in an instant. Under the endless dragon power revealed in this dragon roar, all the demonic beasts in Zagaroni Mountain instinctively felt fear, and they fell to the ground one after another, trembling all over. And the mercenaries who were still searching for the traces of the green dragon in the mountains, after hearing this dragon roar, they all looked in the direction where the dragon roar came from.

The mercenaries on the top of the snow peak began to turn around and flee, but as soon as they turned around, they were instantly engulfed by a large colored light curtain with high-heat energy rays.

After the colorful light curtain emitted by the colorful dragon disappeared, there was no longer a figure on the top of Zanmodaya's Snow Peak, only a black fine gray remained. The mountain wind blew, blowing the black ash off the peak, and it was scattered in the air, and finally dissipated in the wind.

O'Farian swooped down and landed next to the ice coffin. When it saw that the woman in the ice coffin was still lying quietly with a peaceful face, without any desecration, the stone in its heart finally fell to the ground.

O'Farlian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a faint human voice in the wind. And the direction from which this voice came from was the foot of the Zanmodaya's Snow Peak.

Offarian's gaze froze, and he flapped his wings and flew to the edge of the cliff at the summit platform, looking down at the bottom of the cliff.

I saw that at the foot of the snow peak, dozens of mercenaries gathered at this time. It turned out that this mercenary team had been operating not far from the snowy peak of Zammodaya, and after hearing the dragon's groan from O'Farion, they followed the sound to find it. The team of mercenaries apparently thought that the dragon roar of the Colorful Dragon was the green dragon they were looking for on this trip, and they never thought that the Riptide Mercenary Guild would release false news that a colorful dragon whose strength far surpassed that of the green dragon was a green dragon in the mission announcement. The mood of this team of mercenaries at the moment was both excited and scared, excited that they had finally found the traces of the injured green dragon, the honor of the dragon slayer and the great wealth after the dragon slayer were beckoning to them, and the fear was that even if it was a seriously injured green dragon, they did not dare to ensure that they could defeat it.

When he saw that the person who came was another mercenary, O'Farian couldn't help but be furious: "These vile and greedy fellows dare to challenge my authority again and again!

With a flap of his wings, O'Farian flew away from the top of the snowy peak, and pounced on the mercenaries at the foot of the snowy peak, and while it was still in mid-air, the sharp-eyed mercenaries had spotted it.

"Oh no, it's the dragon! it spotted us first!"

"What's going on? This isn't a green dragon!"

"God, what kind of dragon is this?"

"It looks like a colorful dragon!"

Before the panicked mercenaries could react, Offarian had already landed among them, and several mercenaries could not dodge, and were immediately trampled into meatloaf by Offaryan.

The roar of the angry dragon resounded through Zagaroni Hill once more, and Offarian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet on the mercenary ranks.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded at the foot of the snow peak, and the mutilated corpses and internal organs were thrown everywhere in the ice and snow, and the blood soon soaked the white snow on the ground.

In the sky, snowflakes began to fall again.

In the snowflakes flying in the sky, the Zanmodaya Snow Peak looks more and more holy, dignified, beautiful and mysterious, it is like a god looking down on the world,

Silently watching everything that happened at its feet.

......

The news that the dragon in Zagaroni Mountain was not a green dragon, but a multicolored dragon returned to Fort Riptide like a wind.

And the price of this news is that more than 2,000 mercenaries have been killed by the colorful dragon.

The thousands of mercenaries who entered the Zagaroni Mountains and dreamed of slaying dragons were lost by a third in just a few days, and the remaining mercenaries began to retreat in full force and returned to Fort Riptide.

In the hall of the Mercenary Guild of Torrent Castle, there was a crowd of people, and nearly a hundred Red Flame Fire Dragon mercenaries formed a human wall, and they were nervously confronting mercenaries from all over the grassland who were several times their own, and the fierce quarrel between the leaders on both sides almost overturned the roof of the mercenary union hall.

"Francis, can you explain to everyone why the green dragon in your mouth has become a colorful dragon?" said Onald, the leader of the Beast Maniac Mercenary Regiment, as he slapped the table and yelled angrily.

"Our mercenary guild is just issuing tasks for the owner, how do I know that the mission objectives will change!" Francis spread his hands and shifted the blame away.

"Hmph, Francis, could it be that you originally knew that the mission goal was a high-ranking colorful dragon, but you were afraid that no one would dare to slay the dragon, so you deliberately released false news through the mercenary union that it was a low-grade green dragon, and deceived everyone to come here to consume the strength of the colorful dragon, and finally your Red Flame Fire Dragon mercenary group came forward to pick up the cheap, right? Ethan Berry, the leader of the Night Stalker Mercenary Regiment, asked with a gloomy face.

Francis looked as usual, shook his head and denied: "Esenberry, what you said is a word for heart! I repeat, I don't know why the mission objective is wrong!"

"Esenberg is right, I think Francis is just uneasy! Everyone, this matter can't be left like this, Francis and the Red Flame Dragon Mercenary Group must give everyone an explanation!" Leonard looked at the other mercenary group leaders in the hall, his words inciting.

As the two most powerful mercenary groups in the northern grasslands, the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Group and the Beast Maniac Mercenary Group have always had a lot of contradictions between the two sides in order to develop their forces and compete for territory. In particular, the Red Flame Dragon Mercenary Group occupies the largest city on the grassland, Riptide Fort, which makes Leonard extremely hot. If it weren't for the huge pressure from the orc Northern Army outside, the two would have fought on their own.

Without waiting for the mercenary group leaders to express their opinions, Francis asked coldly: "Leonard, are you trying to rely on the strength of the crowd to put pressure on me?"

"You're wrong, I'm alone!" Onnard's body suddenly lit up with a fighting spirit, and he said with a wicked smile: "Francis, do you dare to go out with me to practice?"

As Leonard unreservedly released his fighting spirit, there was a commotion in the hall.

"Ninth level peak!" several mercenary powerhouses immediately exclaimed.

Francis glanced at Leonard lightly, his whole body's aura changed, and his fighting spirit level gradually began to rise, and asked, "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"

When Francis's fat body was all wrapped in the light of his fighting spirit, the hall was instantly silent.

The invisible coercion shrouded the hearts of everyone, and the weight was so heavy that people were breathless.

"You...... When did you enter the Holy Order?" said the smile on Leonard's face as he was stunned.