The dragon wings flowing with lava behind the cold kite fluttered, setting off a storm of black fire with a diameter of 100 meters in the sky, and in the attachment of the vast dragon power, it attacked Nidhogg from the bottom up.

“Ya... Kant... Det... Ao..."(You can't defeat me) Nidhog's body, which was larger than the mountains, exploded, and as it moved in large numbers, the smoke and embers around it were blown into a raging surge.

As Nidhogg tumbled in the air, the surrounding space was completely chaotic, and at the terrifying speed of breaking through the sound barrier, the dragon's tail that had broken the wall of life slammed into the cold kite.

The violent impact directly shattered the liquefied air due to the high pressure, and centered on the contact point between the two, the clouds and mist spread outward in an explosive radial shape, and the substantial high pressure formed by the accumulation of the two dragons made the ice field rattle.

After a brief battle in the air, the two opponents of disparity in size were no longer satisfied with this physical collision, and they invariably distanced themselves.

In the next moment, the dragon armor around the cold kite appeared with an incalculable temperature of flames, and the vibrating dragon wings kept shaking off tens of millions of degrees of lava in the air, and when all the power gathered in the throat, the devastating black fire roared out with the dragon's groan: "Toor.... Krein... Voth... Jun... Yol！ ”

“Toor.... Krein... Voth... Jun... Yol！ Like the Cold Kite, Nidhogg also used the Five-Character Dragon Breath, and when the red lotus it spat out collided with the Black Fire of the Cold Kite, the earth-destroying flame explosion spread in an instant.

Thousands of degrees of fire shards rained down from the battlefield of the sky, falling like a Cretaceous meteor into this fragile ice field, followed by a deadly smoke doped with sulfur, once someone accidentally inhaled, they would be poisoned and suffocated to death without any suspense.

This apocalyptic scene scared many people stupidly, and some people even sat on the ground and cried, "I don't want to die yet!! ”

Just when everyone was in despair in the face of the natural disaster scene above their heads, in the whistling of the black sickle, Ophelia's cold voice came: "What a bunch of rubbish. ”

Ophelia walked to the center of the group, lifted the thousand-pound black scythe, slammed it on the ice, and said in a low voice, "The Fog of Breaking..."

In an instant, the black scythe erupted into a strange sound, which was like a loud explosion of energy, and there seemed to be a demonic hiss faintly, as if the seven million four hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty-six powerful ghosts were moaning and roaring.

Immediately after, the black fog representing death and terror had appeared around Ophelia, swimming around like a living poisonous snake, and under her manipulation, these terrifying black fogs directly diffused all around.

"Ahh Yes! Stay back!! "The scene of Ophelia completely destroying the ice beast is still vivid in her mind, and it is this strange black aura that she uses, whether it is an organic or inorganic body, after touching it, it will age and wither in an instant, and finally differentiate into powder, no wonder some people will be frightened like this when they see the black mist coming.

However, in Ophelia's sneer, these black fogs always kept a certain distance from everyone and did not hurt them, and the Grim Reaper even had a bad taste, deliberately letting the black mist sweep through the hair of the person who screamed the loudest, and lost a handful of hair on his forehead.

The poor guy who was teased could not bear the stimulation and fainted on the spot.

Then, in the stunned muttering of everyone, the black mist that filled the ground suddenly rose up, shrouded in a hemispherical shape and shrouded the sky, and finally converged and closed, completely isolating the inside and outside.

Through the looming translucent black mist, everyone could still see the falling flames in the sky, and when these raging fireballs smashed on the barrier of the "Broken Mist", at first, they subconsciously shrank their heads, worried about whether they would suddenly explode.

But it turned out that these people were purely worried, and Ophelia's Broken Mist could not break through at all, and all the fireballs would extinguish the moment they touched the black mist, withering into ashes that could not be recognized by the naked eye.

Under Ophelia's defense, the area where everyone is located is a pure land that cannot be burned, but the other ice fields are not so lucky, large swathes of the area have been scorched black by the meteorite, and there are signs of large-scale ice melting along the coast, which is a mess.

Above the sky, Nidhogg and Leng Kite did not suppress each other, and there was a loss of strength to each other, Nidhogg's black wings had already waved a little hastily, and the flame spots on Leng Kite's body began to become dim.

Coupled with the extreme cold temperature in the far north, there are huge reductions in the state of both of them, if it really fights hard, it may not be known who wins and who loses in the end, but there will definitely be a lose-lose situation.

After an encounter, Nidhogg suddenly retracted the overwhelming black wings, and the terrifying body of incalculable mass pressed directly towards the cold kite, grabbed it with the dragon claw, and smashed it to the ground.

"Boom !!!!" In the loud sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, the huge ice field was smashed apart, and the ice in the center of the impact point had been shattered into pieces, like a geological movement.

Nidhogg pressed the cold kite directly into the depths of the ice, and then spread its wings again and soared into the sky again.

Half a minute later, under the worried gaze of everyone, the cold kite crawled out of the broken ice, although its body was still steady, but the floating flame spots had dimmed a lot, the dragon wings flowing with lava were no longer as hot as they were original, and even the heavy giant armor composed of dragon scales had some cracks.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be said to be "attrition" for the cold kite in the form of a real dragon, not to mention "injury", let alone lose her combat effectiveness, so she can fly up and fight with Nidhogg for three days and three nights.

In the sky, Nidhogg stared coldly downward, its dragon eyes first at the cold kite with the dragon's blood boiling, and then at Ophelia who had stepped out of the mist, holding a black scythe in her hand, revealing a deathly murderous smirk.

Immediately after, in the continuous golden light, the Crucifixional Knights, led by the Legion Leader Huo Anlisen, pointed their swords at the sky, locking their rich battle intent towards this epic creature in the sky.

One after another, the weak clerks remained in the mists of the end, but the warriors with combat power had already stepped out, the Inquisitors of the Inquisitor Council, the Evolutionaries of the Northern Rebels, and even the surviving Valkyries of the Federal Heavy Industries Legion, who showed their weapons to Nidhogg, exuding a fierce will to fight against death.

Even the little ant, who had seen it once in Dawn City, clenched the gun in his hand and aimed it at the head.

Nidhogg waved his wings in the air, and the dragon's eyes swept over these people one by one, and finally froze on someone, and the next second, accompanied by some kind of strange laughter, the bitter dragon language sounded like thunder: "Kaera... Yas... zid..., Yuma..."(Watch out for your surroundings, humans)

The dragon's voice settled, and in the swirling and raging air current, Nidhogg soared into the air, breaking through the smoke and fog, and flew into the distance...

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