Chapter 630: The Frost Dragon's Cuties
Be a great dragon knight!?
Shen Mo frowned, remembering that he was a dragon god himself, and if he subdued the frost dragon and came to a dragon god to ride the dragon, this style of painting would be a little messy.
Therefore, Shen Mo changed his mind, and he shouldn't be a dragon knight, so he might as well use it for sashimi!
Such a big frost dragon, if it is used as sashimi, how can it be eaten for a year and a half.
Before Shen Mo, he ate the flesh and blood of the five-clawed golden dragon and obtained the physique of the dragon god's bloodline, what if he ate a frost dragon?
Will it become a dragon-blooded warrior?
Naturally, it won't, it's not writing, how can there be any dragon-blooded warriors. However, it would be no problem to double the physical attributes of Shen Mo again.
Tsk, that's decided.
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The frost dragon entrenched in Vatna's Fire and Snow Mountain never imagined that his fate had already been decided at this moment.
It's hunched over now, hiding where the flames can't scorch it, waiting for the volcano to cool down, and then going back to its nest to continue living, the world is still too unkind.
Augustus, the frost dragon, felt the hostility of the world, and its thousand-year-old lifespan was under pressure that it should not have been able to bear at this age.
Reiki is revived, and all souls are awakened.
But for a transcendent creature like it, the meager aura still can't meet its physical needs, and in order to avoid the volcanic lava breaking through the walls, it can't get the slightest aura nourishment in the air, but instead consumes its magic power that has been brewing for thousands of years.
Dragons, after all, still don't belong to this world.
Even now that the aura is revived, all souls are awakened.
But Augustus was not panicking, because such a thin aura also meant that there was no cunning villain in this world who could slay dragons, and it should belong to some of the creatures standing at the top of the pyramid in this world.
It can leisurely enjoy its dragon time.
Roar?!
Augustus raised his eyelids slightly, and his deep and majestic pupils glanced at the figures at the foot of the mountain, which was the scene of a group of humans who did not know the height of the earth and seemed to be talking about Vatna's fiery and snowy mountains.
"Ant-like creatures!"
Augustus muttered in a low voice, looking down at the tiny humans with playfulness.
"Are you trying to offend my Frost Dragon's might?"
Augustus shook his dragon's tail slightly, and the dragon's tail like a mountain pierced the air, and the wind howled, directly triggering a huge avalanche that was difficult for humans to resist, pouring down like a waterfall of ocean waves, and swooping down to everyone at the foot of the mountain.
"Feel the fear of the Frost Dragon!"
Augustus looked at the humans at the foot of the mountain as if he were playing with ants, enjoying the pleasure and nobility of manipulating their creatures.
But to Augustus' surprise, the avalanche it had created had not yet reached the foot of the mountain, and it had stopped halfway up the mountain.
Augustus: ···
"Oh shit, it's not fun at all!"
If it was a world that was once full of spiritual energy, this avalanche of the Frost Dragon, not to mention spreading to the foot of the mountain, even if it turned Vatna's Fire and Snow Mountain into a frozen world for hundreds of miles, it would be a breeze.
But now, the avalanche of Augustus can't even reach the foot of the mountain.
When you are young, you don't know that the devil is precious, and you know that the devil is precious when you hang the curtain.
Augustus snorted helplessly, but quickly recovered from his sadness, and although its avalanche did not solve these humble humans, it was capable of more than that.
It's so powerful.
Roar!
Augustus let out a low dragon roar, and with the dragon's roar, the huge spine of ice thorns shimmered in the sunlight, and a hideous frost monster broke out of the ice spikes, fangs and claws, and leaped off the dragon's back with murderous energy.
"Go, my little cuties, and kill all these lowly humans."
These frost monsters, which Augustus called cute, are not cute at all in the eyes of humans, they have strange appearances, some humanoids, some beasts, some creatures, different appearances, the only thing that is the same is the terrifying murderous aura that constantly overflows.
The frost monsters took their orders, and the strange screams melted into the snow under their feet, and disappeared, thinking that they were naturally looking for humans at the foot of the mountain.
Straight to the point.
The humans at the foot of the mountain are not outsiders, they are Shen Mo and others.
Led by the two local Nether Bloods, they soon came to the foot of the mountain, and just as they were about to talk, they saw the surging avalanche on the mountain peak.
Fortunately, the avalanche stopped only when it reached the mountainside.
The local Netherblood explained, "Landslides occur from time to time in Vatna, which is why it's classified as the most dangerous snowy mountain, so there's no need to make a fuss. ”
And the power of the silent mind and eye sensed the strangeness of this avalanche, the source of the avalanche did not seem to be a naturally formed force, but rather like someone could trigger it.
The answer is self-evident, the one who caused this avalanche must be the frost dragon entrenched on the top of the mountain.
Shen Mo smiled, looked playfully at the figure of the frost dragon, and muttered, "Is this how the dragons greet each other?" ”
As the saying goes, come and don't be rude.
As a guest from afar, how could Shen Mo not respond to the host's hospitality.
"Kina!"
"Yes, master."
"Give everyone the whole big one."
Jina: ???
Silently said, "It's to show off your ability." ”
Ji Nai suddenly, jumped out of the thousand-year-old polar ice and snow, sporadic frost fell from her side, the crystal clear light blue skirt swayed, the fluffy frost hair flew, and the fair and pink skin could be blown and broken, as if a girl came out of the second dimension.
Ji Nai blinked her big eyes, and her slightly pursed mouth blew a cold wind, and in an instant, a monstrous wind and ice crystals were raised in the eyes of everyone, blowing the snow under her feet at a speed visible to the naked eye, and heading straight for the mountain peak.
Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, a frost path leading to the mountain peak appeared in front of everyone, which was the road to heaven condensed by the frost power of Ji Na.
All they had to do was talk along this road to reach the top of Vatna's fiery peaks.
Oops! Not bad!
Although Ji Na's performance is not amazing, it is also extraordinary. With this road to heaven, everyone can avoid a lot of trouble climbing the mountain.
Ji Nai looked at everyone's envious eyes, raised her little head slightly, raised her toes, and showed off: "Am I super powerful." ”
Silent transmission: "Low-key! You're really good at playing with ice. ”
So, the crowd followed the ice road made by Kana and began to climb Vatna's Fire and Snow Mountain.
The frost dragon at the top of the mountain instantly sensed the movement at the foot of the mountain, and the frost power that felt so intimate made it stunned for a while, but it was overjoyed.
What a pure power of frost!
This world still has the power of frost as pure as before.
This power does not come from the weak Snow Maiden Youkai, but from the ice and snow magic weapon hanging from the waist of the human being, the thousand-year-old extreme ice and snow.
As the artifact of the Snow Maiden clan, the thousand-year-old polar ice and snow have extraordinary charm and allure for frost-attribute creatures, and Augustus, the frost dragon who has relied on Vatna's Fire and Snow Mountain for thousands of years, has an irresistible allure.
Roar!
It's mine! It's mine! And the Snow Maiden is mine.
Quick, my little cuties, grab them quickly.
The terrifying frost monsters stalked under the thick snow, and at the urging of the frost dragon, they picked up speed again and sneaked towards Shen Mo and the others.
Less leaning, the power of the silent mind and eye became alert, and found these frost monsters lurking under the snow and approaching.
The corners of the silent mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "The hospitality is quite thoughtful, there is an avalanche blocking the way in front of you, and the existing monsters are blocking the way." What a great host! ”
"What's wrong?" Although Ling'er took away the body of the Perfect Virus Empress, she was really not very good at vigilance, so she naturally did not notice the enemy's approach.
However, Ye Li was lost as the Corpse King, and his perception of qi was very keen, and he found the Frost Demon who was approaching under the silent reminder.
"There's an enemy coming, it's a bunch of frost monsters!"
The Netherworld Blood Clan who led the way was stunned for a moment, and immediately became vigilant, the two of them were only baron-level blood clans, although they had some strength, but they were a little powerless to deal with these frost monsters.
That's why they don't dare to approach Vatna's Fire Snow Mountain, but just wait and see at the foot of the mountain.
And Tom, who was standing behind Shen Mo, stepped out and came to the front of the team, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly, murderous, unstoppable, as the real blood ancestor of the Netherworld Blood Clan, his strength is needless to say, plus he has absorbed a lot of excellent blood ghost techniques during this time, Tom's strength has become the first puppet fighter under Shen Mo.
Shen silently motioned for Ling'er and Ye Li to get lost and hide behind him, so as not to be splashed with ice ballast by the battle for a while.
Although the two Netherblood clans who led the way also wanted to retreat behind Shen Mo and wait for Shen Mo's protection, where was the reason for those who were slaves to hide behind their masters.
The two of them could only bite the bullet and follow behind Tom and unleash their blood demon magic to resist the upcoming attack.
Tom's eyes scanned the two of them, one of them was covered with frost, and the blood ghost technique should be related to the frost, making one person's eyes blood-red, and the pupils were turning strange sigils, which should be the blood ghost magic of the pupil technique.
Although the qualifications of these two people are average, their hearts are good, but they can be carved and given more foreign bloods to let them continue to evolve.
Tom said in a low voice, "If you two don't die, I will give you even more strength." ”
The two of them were shocked in their hearts, and immediately rejoiced, the trace of fear that there was just now disappeared in an instant, for the Netherworld Blood Clan, the bloodline is the royal road of everything, no matter how strong your strength is, you can't jump the suppression of the bloodline, if the two of them can get the favor from the Netherworld Blood Ancestor and give them a more powerful blood, then their future will be limitless.
Done!
Even if they die, they will also survive this battle.
Roar~
As he spoke, those frost monsters had already been killed, and countless hideous monsters jumped out of the snow and slaughtered everyone on the road to heaven with their teeth and claws.
First up are Tom and the two Netherbloods.
Poof! I saw that more than a dozen sharp fleshy thorn vine whips instantly sprouted from Tom's back, instantly piercing the bodies of several frost monsters, mashing them all and slamming them to the ground.
The battle begins!
Two Nether Bloods came out in their hands, one controlling the Frost Thorn to attack the Frost Monster, and the other had its pupils spinning rapidly and igniting pale blue flames, scorching their targets.
For a while, all the frost monsters were stopped by Tom and the two Nether Bloods, and the rear of Silence was unusually comfortable.
Ye Li was lost and looked at the battle in front of her, she had experienced the supernatural communication conference, she didn't look down on this level of battle at all, but Ling'er on the side watched it with relish, as a girl who had just obtained the body, she was very curious about this kind of battle, and she was also full of desire.
She wanted to be stronger, and everything that had to do with being stronger.
Ling'er blinked her clear eyes, looked at Tom's battle seriously, her fists clenched involuntarily, and whispered, "Is this the real battle?" ”
Silent for a moment, he looked at Ling'er on the side, and then at Tom, who was slaughtering the frost monster with his tentacles.
Forehead! Wait, Ling'er, this isn't a real battle!
This is just Tom's battle as the Nether Blood Ancestor, and this is not what a normal person's battle looks like.
Shen Mo patted Ling'er's head and whispered: "Ling'er, this is not a real battle, if you want to see it, I'll let you see what an adult's battle is." ”
Ling'er: ???
It's as if I'm much younger than you.
Although Ling'er had a bulge in her heart, she couldn't suppress her desire to fight.
"Let me see what it means to fight the grown-ups."
Airplanes!
I saw Shen Mo step out, and the momentum of the heaven and the earth exploded instantly, radiating in an instant in the form of ripples, directly stopping the movements of those frost monsters.
In the next second, Shen Mo's wrist shook, and the Calamity Battle Axe instantly appeared, exuding a suffocating black hole aura.
Da-da-da-da! The shrunken talisman unleashed dazzling fireworks, igniting the power of the Dao rune, breaking through the shackles of space, and giving Shen Mo an almost instantaneous speed.
In a trance, Ling'er saw Shen Mo shuttling between the frost monsters like a grim reaper, and with every battle axe swing, a demon would be swallowed by the black hole, annihilating nothingness.
One after another, the frost monsters turned into ice crystals and disappeared with the wind under the devouring of the Calamity Battle Axe, and in just one minute, all the Frost Monsters died under the battle axe.
This slaughtering feast has also come to an end.
Silently withdrew the Calamity Battle Axe, returned to Ling'er's side, and said with a smile: "This is the real battle. ”
Oh, yes! Tom's fighting style is the fighting style of the Netherblood Blood Clan's blood ghost magic, which is naturally not suitable for Ling'er, Ling'er has no way to alienate her body like the Blood Clan, and her perfect virus only gives her the opportunity to evolve and the ability to gain memories.
Therefore, relying on cultivation and one's own strength like Shen Mo is the way of fighting that belongs to Ling'er.
As the Frost Dragon's cuties were slaughtered, Augustus, who was perched on the top of the mountain, was stunned and stared at Shen Mo and the others with wide eyes.
It was terrified.