The Great Chief of the Frost Giant, Rin Dong, squatted down, picked up the half-dead white dragon in front of him, and after opening its eyelids to see the color of its eyes, his face suddenly sank.

"What a bunch of shit, I don't want this white worm!"

He looked at the frost giants around him and cursed angrily.

Winter's palm began to exert force, and the scale armor defense of the adult white dragon was simply unable to resist this terrifying force.

At this moment, the breath of death surged, and the white dragon's pupils widened incredibly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Its scales shattered inch by inch, and as the Great Chief of the Frost Giant gradually tightened its strength, the deep flesh and blood were pinched to death by this brute force, and the tough keel also made an overwhelming clicking sound.

The white dragon whimpered and let out compassion, his limbs and tail struggled and shook irregularly, but the palm of the great chief's hand was covered with strong muscles, which were thicker than the white dragon's short and thick neck.

The strength of the two is not at the same level at all, and even if the white dragon struggles violently, Winter's arm is always like ice that will not melt for thousands of years, not moving at all.

There was a sneer on his huge lips, but he was nothing more than a pathetic maggot.

Immediately after, his fierce eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of hatred!

"Dragons, they all have to die!"

The muscles in his arms suddenly bulged and bulged, and the explosive force easily crushed the roar bone of the white dragon!

The upsurge force even squeezed its two dragon eyes out of its sockets, and the ice-blue blood flowed, freezing into the palm of the cold winter.

The white dragon's body was paralyzed in an instant, and its internal organs had all turned into mud under this force.

Rin Dong casually threw the white dragon's corpse on the ground, as if throwing an inconspicuous piece of garbage.

He looked up at the Winter Mountains at the end of his vision, and memories began to flood through his mind.

He used to be the master of the Winter Mountains, he was so powerful that he could kill an adult white dragon with a single punch, and he ruled over more than a dozen frost giant tribes under his command, and even hordes of white dragons would flee in a hurry when they saw him.

However......

A war left him discredited and left with nothing.

Even the Lord God, who had always remained steadfast in his faith, had it not been for the great wrathful lord who had given him the power to take revenge.

Perhaps, he would have died in that damn forest a long time ago.

A shimmering female dragon floated slowly before his eyes, Winter's pupils constricted, and then replaced by a furious crimson.

He raised his fist like a boulder and slammed it into the corpse of the dead white dragon again and again.

The dragon's scales shattered, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the huge dragon body gradually smashed into a puddle of flesh.

Even after nearly 30 years, he still can't get out of the shadow of that year.

"Damn cheap animals!"

"Stinky bitch!"

Winter roared at the same time, and the powerful sound waves even shook the ice fields through cracks.

And the red dragon, if it wasn't for that guy in the first place, he wouldn't have led the army to Kazarin, and he wouldn't have been defeated, let alone the torture of death purgatory that he had experienced for decades in the bottomless abyss.

The revenge has not been avenged, and the resentment in his chest has nowhere to dissipate, and the accumulation of days by day has made him what he is now.

- Under the erosion of the Demon Lord's powerful power, he has long since become corrupted and depraved, and his body is filled with violent evil power.

Anger and resentment were the teachings of the Angry Lord, and in that most difficult moment, hatred of the two-headed dragon completely filled Winter's brain.

He constantly draws strength from hatred, and each trial makes him stronger, so he has the privilege of passing the test of Coschurch.

Compared to the former Winter Master, his facial features and appearance have almost changed drastically.

The height of the Great Chief had nearly doubled, reaching 27 meters in height, and his complexion was like the coldest and hardest frost, dotted with countless shocking reddish-brown cracks.

The face carved out of the ice rock seemed to be smashed with his fist, the nose turned out and the thick thick lips took up almost half of the whole face, and the other half was a huge wound that almost split his head!

Undoubtedly, these were the wounds left by Winter in the bottomless abyss, and he had faced death countless times, but in the end, he had a boundless grudge against the two dragons and allowed him to survive.

Gained the power that he thought was enough to take revenge.

Even against the terrifying red dragon, Rin Dong has the confidence to cut off his head!

So, he crawled out of the Wailing Abyss and started with the endless snow.

As the blizzard spreads across the world, he will lead an invincible army of frost giants from the Winter Mountains to spread the faith and prestige of the Wrathful Lord.

After Rindong threw hundreds of punches in one go, the resentment in the Frost Giant's Great Chief's chest finally calmed down slightly, and the white dragon at the beginning had long since ceased to form a dragon, completely turning into a disgusting puddle of flesh.

Seeing this scene, the dozens of frost giants around him had already run as far as they could.

The Great Chief has a moody temperament, as if he is full of malice towards everything.

Even if you are a fellow clan, if you make him unhappy, you will be brutally killed immediately!

There is no doubt about this, there have been unlucky people who have personally confirmed it with their own lives.

"What I want is a white dragon with scarlet eyes! It's not stupid crap! Do you understand? ”

Winter roared at the Frost Giants, eyes as if they were about to burst out of their walls-sized faces, covered in fierce light.

A year ago, as an avenger, he crawled out of the Wailing Abyss with his bare hands.

At that time, he was covered in an evil aura like a great demon, and was discovered by a team of roving frost giants, and regarded as a heretic who had fallen into the demon lord!

Say that the supreme god of frost giants, Thorem, will punish him as a punishment.

However, the divine punishment did not wait, but completely angered the Avengers.

Sorem abandoned him when he was most helpless, and the resentment in his heart had accumulated over the years.

While he was still in the bottomless abyss, he swore to the Angry Lord that the Frost Giant could not have two main gods, only the Wrathed Lord Koschage was the only true god!

He will perform the supreme glory in the place of our Lord, destroy the heretical rebellion of the belief in Solem, and spread the teachings of our Lord to every corner of the world.

Winter killed the entire team, and defeated one of the Frost Giants at the time with an invincible attitude, ignoring the opposition of the other Frost Giants, and naturally took over the position of the lord of the tribe.

Later, he conquered one tribe after another of the frost giants, ascended to the throne with unrivaled force, and once again became the new king of this ice field.

He would perform sacrifices to the Wrathful Lord before and after each war, and the name of the Divine Favor spread throughout the ice.

However, the propagation of doctrine is not always that simple.

Almost most of the frost giants in the main material plane are believed in the god of frost giants, Thorem, who is one of the descendants of the Aragami and is the orthodox god of giants.

And the Wrathlord Koschage is nothing more than a demon lord of the bottomless abyss, originally more of a mortal, and has nothing to do with the frost giant.

As a result, for the sake of faith, dozens of frost giant tribes broke out a holy war of faith, and Winter took the opportunity to set off a vigorous conversion movement within the clan.

Not only to spread the prestige of the angry lord, but also to avenge Solem for his abandonment when he was cornered.

His hatred of the god of frost giants doesn't have to be lighter than that of the two-headed dragon!

Of course, there were no surprises, as Winter had passed the test of the Angry Lord, and his strength was already extraordinary, and he single-handedly suppressed the entire race.

Any frost giant who does not believe in the Wrathful Lord is considered a heretic and is killed by him without hesitation.

During that time, the Frost Giant's blood stained the glacier red, and the corpses of the Frost Giants piled up one mountain after another.

Eventually, the entire clan was killed by him, and under the threat of death, the frost giants were forced to convert and even the shrine of Solem was smashed to pieces.

After this battle, the Wrathed Lord Koschage became the only god of frost giants in this ice field.

Winter teaches them how to gain power from the Wrathful Lord through sacrifice, and the evil aura from the bottomless abyss will eventually corrupt and corrupt them.

After that, the army of frost giants led by Rinwinter swept across the glacier, and they were invincible, and the icebergs fell apart under their heavy blows.

Countless Icefields clans were driven and enslaved by this army of frost giants.

Except for one race - the White Dragon!

Maybe it was the resentment of the two-headed dragon, or maybe it was the concept of the immortality of dragons and giants after he became a god, and the concept of the immortality of dragons and giants was infinitely magnified in his heart.

In short, now he has the greatest viciousness towards the entire dragon clan.

Even a neutral gem dragon would be damned in his opinion!

Now, no longer the Frost Giants enslave the White Dragon, and any dragon creatures that are caught will be sacrificed as sacrifices to the great God of the Frost Giants, the Wrathful Lord Koschage.

In order to massacre the white dragon living in the Great Glacier, Rin Winter had a great battle with an ancient white dragon that occupied an ice peak.

The war lasted for three days and two nights, and finally the ice peak collapsed, and Gu Bailong was torn off by him, and not a single bone was intact on his body, and his internal organs were broken, and he was stoned to death with this pair of iron fists!

His army is invincible, and the white dragon group is completely unable to fight against it, and this guy's strength can no longer be used to fill the gap with sheer numbers.

To put it bluntly, the Great Chieftain of the Frost Giant, who has returned with vengeance, has completely ruled this great glacier.

As soon as Blizzard spreads once again into the world, an army of invincible giants will spread fear and despair to every corner.

Winter was ready to crusade against the dragon lord again, but at this juncture, a strange white dragon seemed to have its sights on him.

According to the reports of his dependents, it was probably an adult white dragon who always liked to sneak up on the lone frost giant, and more than a dozen clansmen had died at its hands in a row.

However, every time Rinwinter arrived at the scene, the white dragon would sly fly away in advance, hovering high in the air, blatantly observing his movements.

He will even carry out a sneak attack on the frost giant in front of the face of Winter.

There was no doubt that this white dragon was very powerful, stronger than the average adult white dragon, otherwise he would not have had the courage to kill his men in the face of the Frost Giant Chieftain.

Rin Winter even saw the red disdain of the heretical white dragon's red eyes,

This color reminded him of the real dragon in that war!

Especially the cheap female dragon, which made him very unhappy.

These damn worms should all die!

Rindong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and pointed to the dragon corpse that had turned into mud on the ground: "I asked you to find the red-eyed white dragon and see what you brought back to me!" ”

The Frost Giants looked at each other with a look of fear on their faces, dealing with this moody god, and they might be killed by a punch at some point.

"Yes...... But it flies...... God...... Your Excellency. ”

"It can fly, don't you know how to use magic? Knock it down for me with magic! ”

He kept roaring: "The white dragon is a slave of the frost giant, it has always been, if I want it to die, he can't live!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The Frost Giants immediately resigned.

"Send those damned slaves out, find it, and bring back a white worm next time, and you'll be the ones who die!"

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