The blood-red hemispherical magic shield protects the entire island, and the dragon's breath is blocked, like dry ice on the stage, flowing along the magic cover, flowing around, and the demonized creatures in the waters around the island have suffered as a result.

These demonized creatures that have been raised for a long time and have a deep degree of demonization are at least high-level, and any one of them, if placed in any human country, can cause a riot.

But at this time, they were stripped of their fears and other emotions, and only tyrannical and murderous were left, but like moths to a fire, they attacked the white dragon, and all of them died under the dragon's breath.

The energy of the magic shield also weakened rapidly under the attack of the dragon's breath, and the strong man in the altar couldn't sit still.

Under the altar, a secret door was opened, and a tall figure shrouded in a wide red robe rushed out.

He stood in the clearing, looked at the white dragon in the sky, waved it out with one hand, and a whip shadow popped out from the wide cuffs, and instantly jumped over a distance of 100 meters and drew towards the white dragon lord.

The white dragon lord's pupils shrank, what kind of whip is this, it is clearly a tentacle, Amos adjusted the direction of the dragon's breath, and pumped towards the tentacles.

It doesn't want to be touched by this one, apparently through a modified tentacle, who knows if it carries any strange viruses, such as HIV or something.

The tentacles were sprayed by the dragon's breath, and instantly lost their activity, and were frozen hard, breaking from it.

The tall red-robed man snorted, and the tentacles in his arms grew back and dragged him to the ground.

The White Dragon Lord stopped breathing, for it saw the Demon Cultist and rolled out three huge bed crossbows.

The bed crossbow was carved with a cumbersome magic array, and the arrows of the crossbow arrows shimmered with coldness.

Amos didn't want to, so he took his dragon scales and tried the sharpness of his crossbow arrows.

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings and circled in the other direction, keeping a safe distance, and the incantation in his mouth was quickly recited.

Below, the red-robed man heard the spell in the mouth of the white dragon, felt the energy gathered frantically around the white dragon lord, and used his tentacles to form a huge long whip with a length of two hundred meters, and launched an attack on the white dragon lord.

The White Dragon Lord dismisses it and flapps to widen the distance, out of the tentacle's attack range.

Hmph!

In the process of short contact, the White Dragon Lord found that the magic power on the opponent's body fluctuated slightly, and he was a hand-to-hand combat legendary warrior, and he immediately put his mind at ease.

Although it has been transformed, the difficulty and combat power of the red-robed people are very good among the legendary warriors, equivalent to the level of the top masters under the high-level legends.

But there is a common problem with the warrior profession, once you let the French profession fly, it is easy to get kite-flying.

This is true for all legal professions, not to mention the White Dragon Lord, who can fly himself.

The red-robed man also had flying props on his body, and he activated the flying props and flew towards the White Dragon Lord.

But with the flight of flying props, how can you keep up with the speed of the White Dragon Lord.

The white dragon lord took him around in circles, and the red-robed man howled in anger.

Thirty seconds passed.

When the last syllable ended, the air of the entire underground world trembled, and an invisible coercion enveloped the entire dark region.

The energy frantically gathered, forming a huge ice-blue energy vortex, and a huge ice ball gradually formed in front of the White Dragon Lord.

Legendary Magic - Silent Cold!

In the eyes of the White Dragon Lord, this is not an ice ball, but a highly condensed ice magic.

Amos looked back at the red-robed man who was chasing after him playfully, and the red-robed man knew that the legendary magic was unstoppable, so he hurriedly returned to the island and tried to stop it with the help of the magic cover.

In the waters below, four adult year-end devil fish that had just arrived from the underwater cave saw the magic ball in the white dragon lord's hand and dived into the water again.

Eventually, the puck absorbed enough magical energy and took shape into a ten-meter-diameter puck.

The puck is pale blue and crystal clear, like the clearest crystal.

Beautiful, but extremely dangerous!

With the traction of the White Dragon Lord's spiritual power, the ice ball moved, slowly at first, then faster and faster, and finally smashed like a meteor on the blood-red magic cover.

There was no loud noise as imagined, and the moment it touched the magic cover, the ice ball formed by the accumulation of frost energy disintegrated, turning into a deadly white cold wave that spread in all directions.

Ice-blue cold waves blow across the lake, often before it touches the sea, and the sea is frozen into ice by the terrifying cold.

In an instant, the entire surface of the underground lake was covered with a layer of ice as thick as ten meters.

The whole world is eerily quiet.

This is where the name Silent Cold comes from, and everything returns to silence under the cold wave!

In the cave on the cliff wall, the leopard shivered from the terrifying cold, and when he saw that the lake was completely covered by the ice, he couldn't help but sigh that he was lucky, and the white dragon wanted to catch him, not kill him.

Otherwise, with such a large-scale magic, no matter how you escape, you won't be able to escape!

Click!

In the silent underground world, the cracking sound of the blood-red magic array covered in frost was so piercing.

The cracks on the magic shield grew bigger and bigger, and finally it became an avalanche, quickly spreading the entire magic shield and shattering into pieces.

blocked the magic cover of the white dragon's breath for a few seconds, and finally couldn't withstand the power of the legendary magic.

Shattered!

The White Dragon Lord saw the scene inside the magic cover, even if the magic cover withstood most of the energy attacks, but the aftermath of the legendary magic was not something that small fish and shrimp could stop.

The vast majority of demon believers fell to the ground, and only three of them were strong, and they survived, Rao was like this, and he still received a lot of energy damage, not to mention fighting, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

The only thing that was okay was the red-robed man who wrapped himself and the altar with his tentacles.

The tentacles that were entwined into a large pool wriggled and contracted, revealing the innermost red-robed man, and the altar below, the red-robed man looked around with a blue face, and his companions fell to the ground, the ground was covered with a thin layer of frost, and he looked angrily at the white dragon in the sky.

The White Dragon Lord responded with three ice guns.

The three ice spears were in the shape of a pin, and they shot rapidly towards the altar behind the red-robed man.

The red-robed man was furious, guarding the altar, it was the divine mission given to him by his master, and it was the whole meaning of his life.

The tentacles flew out, rolling up three ice guns in mid-air and throwing them at the ice.

Click!

The five-meter-long ice gun smashed into the thick ice.

Click!

In the water beneath the ice, the benthic motfish manipulated the current and hit the ice overhead, causing the ice to crack.

Bang!

After many impacts, the frozen lake shattered from under the ice, and the water mixed with the broken ice rushed into the sky.

The benthic devilfish leaps onto the surface of the lake through pierced holes, in falling sea water and crushed ice.

The White Dragon Lord looked at the enemy who was waiting for him, and said to the leopard hiding on the cliff through the family contract.

"Ready to go!"