"Damn it, you dare!"

In the ice world under the Dragon Wing Islands, the old dragon seemed to have been stripped of its scales, the dragon's head smashed through the cold ice for thousands of years, the wings fanned wildly, and thousands of tons of seawater poured down from the dragon's back, smashing the ice into a mess.

"Boom!"

The old dragon slammed into the sky hard, the impact sound was like rolling muffled thunder constantly echoing in this frozen world, the sky was knocked out of countless cracks, large ice dome smashed from the sky, and the straight ice peaks that were smashed broke one after another.

The huge amount of snow carried by the ice peaks then hit the ground like a monstrous wave, causing the whole world to shake in this natural disaster that seemed to come to the end of the world.

"Humph! Stay honest with me! ”

The mysterious man who was thousands of miles away snorted coldly, and stomped his right foot lightly, and the cracked ice and snow world that had been hit by the old dragon seemed to have been suddenly injected with a force, and the sky that was about to crack was sewn up by a cold force, and it was thicker and harder than before.

After doing all this, the mysterious man glanced at Moore outside the mist, and then the whole person disappeared into this space.

......

"Hold on!" Johnson grabbed a warrior who was about to stumble back from the Ogre Knight's onslaught, and threw him back into place.

The warrior glanced at Johnson gratefully, grabbed his sword and slashed at the ogre.

Johnson was a little worried, it was just a tentative impact, and he would have fallen twenty-one fighters, if it was really a full-scale impact......

"Whew!"

The horn sounded, and the ogre, dressed in armor barely made of thick iron bars, pulled the demon boar under his seat, and rushed towards the barely formed line of defense of the city guards.

One of the city guards slashed out his greatsword, but it didn't do more damage than a spark on the clumsy iron armor.

Then in the warrior's fearful eyes, a mace full of steel nails grew larger and larger in his field of vision.

"Poof!"

It was like smashing a ripe melon and fruit, and the hard skull under the mace exploded, splashing white and red on the ground.

With just one impact, the city guard's defense line was poked into a sieve by ogres.

The precarious line of defense will completely collapse with just one more charge.

"Be careful!"

The stingy man yelled and pounced on an ogre.

The ogre was about to sneak up on the old knife, but was stopped by the stingy ghost, and the mace smashed into the clearing on the side, stirring up a lot of mud and stones.

"Roar!"

The ogre's eyes turned red at once, and he imprisoned the stingy ghost in the crook of his arm with one arm, and with a cruel smile, he was about to strangle the stingy's neck bone.

"Toot!"

After another short bone whistle, the ogre hated to glance at the stingy ghost in his hand, and with a slap of the big palm of the fan, the stingy ghost suddenly fainted.

At the same time, all the ogre knights abandoned their crumbling defenses and quickly retreated.

......

Looking at the human captives who were thrown to the ground by his subordinates, Moore smiled.

Just now, when he was about to break in, he felt an extremely strong power fluctuation.

Even if this power fluctuation was only emanated by that being's unconscious, it already made his heart beat wildly.

Moore admits that he is not a coward, even when facing the dragon, he is full of blood and rushes up to fight without emotion, if he is not finally rescued by Godot, who hears the movement, he will die directly in the dragon's mouth.

But when he woke up, he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of his almost dissected chest, but regretted that he couldn't fight the dragon for a while, otherwise he would definitely be able to enter the legend.

But that existence just now was different, in the face of the legendary strength of the dragon, he dared to charge, in the face of the stronger Godot, he had the confidence to escape, but only felt the fluctuation of the existence a little power, but he didn't even dare to rise the desire to escape, only dared to pray in his heart that the mysterious existence could spare such a small insect as himself.

But this feeling was only for a moment, and when Moore felt it again, the existence had disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the wet back, he would have thought it was all his hallucination.

"It seems that the strong man is just passing by!"

Although the world of Betsy is very large, this kind of supreme power as a god will sometimes collide with the mortals they regard as worms, and if this worm is special, they may look at it curiously, but that's all.

While his subordinates were unaware of the fluctuation, they were aware of the fear shown by their leader.

Ogres are brutal and brutal, and Moore's weak retreat may be nothing in the human world, but it is quite deadly among the ogre race.

Hearing the whispers behind him, and the malicious glances, Moore wanted to kill them all, but on such an occasion as Godot was fighting, he didn't dare.

As the most powerful cannibal mage ever created by the Cone Tribe, Godot has always been committed to changing the habits of the tribe, and such acts of killing his subordinates for no reason are intolerable.

But the anger in Moore's heart could not be extinguished, until he saw the ogre knight fighting with the Far Eastern soldiers in the distance, and he immediately remembered it.

If you can't kill your own people, the enemy will be different!

Moore circled around the captive, grabbing the stingy man with a casual grasp.

"Lock him up for me!"

The subordinate suddenly agreed, and the thick iron chain tied the stingy ghost's neck with a few strokes, and he had to stretch his neck so that he would not be strangled by the chain and unable to breathe.

Moore dragged the stingy ghost a few steps to the mist, and he said viciously: "Human, you have been surrounded by us, and there is nowhere to escape!" Do you see it? Your subordinate is in my hands, and if you come out obediently now, I may be able to spare his life!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled the chain up and lifted the stingy ghost up, and with his feet off the ground, he couldn't help but cling to the chain with both hands, trying to relieve a little pressure on his neck.

Looking at the stingy ghost whose face had turned red from suffocation, Moore's anger eased slightly.

"Human, aren't you coming out yet? This little guy in my hands is said to have fallen into our hands to protect his comrades, and according to you, he is a hero! Why don't you save your heroes? Moore was still laughing at first, but the more he spoke, the colder his tone became: "Get out of here!" After I tear off your limbs, I will mercifully allow your family to atone for your sins with gold coins and let you live! If not, hehe, when this damn fog clears, I'll be the first to rip your head off! ”

There was silence in the mist, and no sound came out, only Moore's voice echoed in the silent mountain forest, as if mocking him mercilessly.