Chapter 466: The Ancient Dragon Begging for Mercy
This primeval dragon raised its head at this time, carefully looking at Zhao Xu and the others, and the angry questioning just now even caused a white smoke to come out of its nostrils.
The primeval white dragon, who also held the arcane vision, could see at a glance the reality of most of the people present.
Zhao Xu's identity as a caster of the four-ring arcane and three-ring divine spells made it a little vigilant, and the double cultivation of the gods was extremely difficult, which meant that the other party was likely to be a mystic master above level ten.
As for Antinoya, for it, the other party did not have the slightest breath at all. Although it did not use the True Perception ability on the spot, it also showed that the other party probably used a means of concealment and detection.
Especially after it looked at it, it actually found the aura of "enslaving dragons" that made the dragon instinctively disgusted from the body of this mysterious female mage.
There is no doubt that the other party has come into contact with or even used the "Dragon Ball", so he will be contaminated with this aura that makes the dragon clan disgusted.
As a thousand-year-old "primeval white dragon" who has witnessed a cataclysm, its experience and wisdom have made it understand many things.
If the dragon ignores the Dragon Ball, an artifact that can enslave dragons to death from beginning to end, it will only have another consequence.
It's a dragon ball, and it's been made on a large scale without any scruples.
In Arthur's history, the one who made the most dragon balls was the Arcane King Ernest, who was equivalent to defeating the entire dragon empire Enser, so naturally they were powerless to fight.
But after Ernest, most of the people who made the Dragon Balls and even used the Dragon Balls have been hunted down endlessly, which is the last pride of the Dragon Clan.
And Zhao Xu couldn't help but look back, looking at Antinoya in some surprise.
It wasn't surprising that he had touched the dragons and was recognized by the golden dragon Kampas.
But Antinoya, which can still be recognized, is the cursed aura attached to the artifact dragon clan too fierce, right?
At this time, the primeval white dragon showed a hesitant look, "Actually, there is more than one breath of dragon balls, who are you?" ”
This sentence suddenly made the white dragons who followed behind stare at a few people, as if it was difficult to accept this.
If you use more than one dragon ball, it can't be explained by carelessness, and it can be said that you are digging the grave of the dragon clan with an iron heart.
Looking at Zhao Xu's surprised eyes, as well as the trembling gaze of the white dragon Cyrus on the side, Antinoya couldn't help but sneer, and explained: "Recently, there was a topic, and I went to explore it again, so there are too many of them, and I can't hold it down in ten days and half a month." ”
"White Dragon, Red Dragon, Green Dragon, Blue Dragon, Black Dragon, all five dragon balls of the five-colored dragon." The primeval white dragon's tone was also a little wrong.
Because these are already five artifacts.
If ordinary people can enslave these five kinds of dragons, seal the territory and establish a force, it will be enough.
It's just that the voice of this primeval white dragon did not stop, "Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, Brass Dragon, Bronze Dragon, Red Bronze Dragon, the Dragon Ball breath of this five-metal dragon is also there!" ”
"Oh, no!"
"The natural legendary power dragon and iridescent dragon actually have it?" The tone of this primeval white dragon was no longer pure anger, and even began to be suspicious.
Hearing this, not to mention the group of young and middle-aged white dragons behind him, even the "Cyrus" standing on the same side were a little weak.
The primeval white dragon had already sensed more information that it hadn't noticed before.
It must have really encountered the kind of "mysterious dragon slaying organization" that has been handed down from ancient times, right?
"What?"
At this time, this primeval white dragon already had an incredible emotion and sighed: "There are also legendary dragons like the scroll dragon and the time dragon? ”
"Who the hell are you?"
This time, the tone of the primeval white dragon was no longer angry, but with a certain suspicion and entanglement.
"Heh, since you recognize everything, why are you still acting here?" Antinoya said.
"You run first!"
In an instant, this primeval white dragon spoke directly, scolding the many young and middle-aged white dragons behind him.
Suddenly, these white dragons, who had been following the master to ask for guilt, also fell into confusion, although they were obviously aware of the "danger" from Antinoya.
But I still didn't expect that the "ancestors" of myself and others actually gave the order to flee directly, not even evacuate.
"Hurry up!" At this time, the primeval white dragon continued to roar, but its gaze was fixed on Antinoa from beginning to end, as if it was afraid of her outburst.
With this roar of the primeval white dragon, under its years of accumulated power, these white dragons finally took action, and hurriedly began to incite their wings, trying to fly away from this land.
"Do you want all the white dragons on the Icefield Mountains to die?"
However, at this time, Antinoya said this.
At the same time, her voice, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, rang heavily on the eardrums of each white dragon, as if it was permeated with the boundless sonic impact.
In an instant, a few white dragons that had just fluttered their wings fell directly and fell on the spot.
As for the others who hadn't had time to get up, they didn't dare to move at all when they heard this.
They don't know why, but they are vaguely aware of this sentence, like a "prophecy".
"Miss Antinoya, our Note vein in the Ice Plains Mountain Range has not violated the Mage Guild in the slightest, so how can we talk about the matter of extermination?"
At this time, the primeval white dragon also recognized who the female mage in front of him was, and its original tone of shouting and shouting and killing began to soften, and it could even hear the meaning of discussing and begging for mercy.
"No dragon has ever been able to swoop over my head and get out alive."
Antinoia said with a chill.
This made these white dragons, who were themselves cold creatures and immune to cold damage, feel the "cold in their hearts".
If it weren't for the fact that the guards on the ground were still in a state of distraction and fear because of the "dragon power" just now, otherwise they would all be surprised to find that these white dragons in front of them were trembling with them.
At this time, this primeval white dragon has been constantly thinking about which of the many dragon clan backers can be pulled out to talk about human feelings.
However, their White Dragon Clan itself is trapped in the Ice Plains Mountains, and even the Frost Giants can come over and bully the species, and their status in the Dragon Clan is not high enough, if it is not for the purpose of corresponding to the five-metal dragon, otherwise they would have been expelled from the five-colored dragon sequence by the red dragon protest.
And the woman in front of her is an "existence" that even Tiamat, the god of evil dragons, can't stop from sending down his divine grace.
At this time, the Taigu White Dragon could only secretly annoy, and it was really a spoiled child.
If it flies overhead, it will be killed, and it will die a thousand times.
It's just that the person who once sheltered this woman has a reputation that spans the entire primeval period to the present.
"Don't think I'm bullying you, according to the Ancient Covenant, you dragons just can't fly over the heads of the people of our Magic Empire, otherwise we have the right to retaliate." Antinoa said, "Although the Magic Empire is now gone, I am still one of the remnants, and the validity of the treaty has not expired. ”
After all, after thinking about it a few times, for the sake of the descendants behind him, this primeval dragon could only lick its face and say, "I wonder how Miss Antinoya can let us go?" ”