On the other side, Wang Dali, who didn't know anything about it, walked with Luo Ning for several kilometers, and finally found a red dragon in his line of sight.

It's just that after this red dragon, there are several teams of undead, and there is also a death knight in the lead. In the sky, a frost dragon with a body one size larger than this red dragon, with its wings shattered and its body mutilated, followed closely behind, chasing and killing the red dragon.

Wang Dali looked carefully, and the red dragon was not lightly injured. His abdomen seemed to have been cut open by a sharp weapon like a sword, and blood was splattering from it. The wound appears to be fresh, but the area around the wound is rotting, presumably from the Death Knight below.

Because of the injury, the red dragon flew slower and slower. It looked back at the undead who were chasing after it, and its eyes were full of despair.

"!!!Whoa, who

After making sure that she couldn't escape, the red dragon circled around, the last breath of dragon breath in her mouth was accumulating, and turned around and launched a decisive charge against the undead.

Since she is destined to be unable to escape the fate of becoming an undead dragon, let her kill more undead before she dies.

"Hmph, stupid choice."

For the transformation of this red dragon, of course, the death knight below is in the eyes. He himself stopped advancing, but at his command, the undead behind him not only did not retreat, but rushed faster.

For high-level undead like the Death Knight, these ghouls, skeleton warriors and the like are completely cannon fodder, and they can be summoned again when they die. As long as there are corpses, this low-level undead is endless.

In the sky, the red dragon with death intent in his eyes spewed out a mouthful of dragon breath. The extremely hot flames instantly ignited the undead below, causing them to burn like torches and spread rapidly. Surrounded by flames, the undead scurried around like headless flies, and soon fell to the ground.

But before she could be happy about this, at this moment, the dragon breath of the frost dragon next to her had already spewed out. The cold frost breath could freeze even the air, and it descended on the red dragon.

Is it over?

Faced with this frosty breath that he could only resist in his heyday, the red dragon Tristasa closed his eyes. A large teardrop ran across her face.

The next time you wake up, you'll have to fight your companions.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After a few seconds, Tristasa, who still didn't feel the pain, opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that it was not himself who was frozen by this frost breath, but the death knight below.

It didn't seem to have any idea that he would be attacked by the frost dragon that was his own, and the death knight certainly had no defense. As a result, he took a bath with frost breath and became a big ice lump, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Are you okay, can you still hold on?"

Then, a gentle male voice rang out across from her. Trastrasa turned around to find a human standing on the neck of the Frost Dragon.

I'm not dazzled, am I?

Trastasa blinked, making sure it was a human standing on the Frost Dragon's neck, not a Death Knight or a Lich or something.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

As a high-level undead dragon, the Frost Dragon certainly discovered Wang Dali. He roared angrily in the sky, not allowing a small ant to stand on his noble body.

"Noise."

Boom!

Picking out his ears, Wang Dali kicked the head of the frost dragon hard, and the neck of the frost dragon made a crisp click, and the whole head was separated from the body, and smashed on the ground with a bang, and the spiritual light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

It can't understand how it died until it dies completely.

Having lost its head, the frost dragon's body began to fall. Wang Dali, who was standing on the dragon's neck, jumped lightly and jumped onto Tristasa's body.

On the other side, Luo Ning finally rushed over with the flashing technique. He pulled out his Full Moon Staff, and a super-burst fireball slammed into the frozen Death Knight. The unsuspecting Death Knight exploded along with the undead horse beneath him, shattering into pieces.

Even a Death Knight couldn't have survived such an injury.

Looking at the wound in the abdomen of this red dragon, Wang Dali frowned and looked at Luo Ning.

"Do you have anything to do with this wound?"

Ronin shook his head.

"I'm not proficient in healing magic, so I can only freeze it temporarily to prevent my injuries from getting worse."

"Oh."

Wang Dali nodded and asked the red dragon under him.

"Is that okay?"

"Come on, I'm ready."

Although she was unhappy to have two people sitting on her, she Tristasa was not an ungrateful dragon. For the sake of the fact that they have just saved themselves, let them sit for a while.

"What a man!"

For the other party's decision just now and the current perseverance, Wang Dali admired.

"I'm a she-dragon."

Tristasa glanced at Wang Dali unhappily and said in a muffled voice.

"Ah, sorry, sorry."

"Hmm!!"

Just when Wang Dali was sorry, Luo Ning saw the opportunity and hit a frost in his hand. The blue magical energy quickly condensed into ice near Tristasa's wound, preventing the wound from continuing to bleed and spread.

It's like being thrown into your clothes with biting ice cubes in the cold of winter. Tristasa's whole body trembled, and finally let out a long breath.

"My name is Tristasa, human. Thank you for saving me. ”

Then, Wang Dali introduced himself.

"Hello, my name is Mighty King."

"I'm Ronin."

Hearing the familiar human name of Ronin, Tristasa was stunned.

"Ronin? Which Ronin? ”

"That's Ronin."

Putting away the staff in his hand, Ronin smiled at Tristaza.

"Please, can you take us to the Dragon's Sleep Temple? We have something to meet with the Red Dragon Queen. ”

Looking down at the detached corpse of the Frost Dragon, Tristasa nodded.

"Yes."

The life-saving grace combined with the name Ronin was indeed able to make Tristasa take them to the Queen. And the Queen is in the Temple of the Dragon's Sleep. If you dare to make trouble there, just wait to meet the wrath of hundreds of dragons.

……

Sitting on Tristasa, it took the two of them more than half an hour to return to the Dragon Sleep Temple.

Tristasa had barely arrived near the Dragon's Sleep Sanctuary when a red dragon larger than the frost dragon flew over.

He glanced at the two humans on Tristassa's body a little strangely, and said to her happily.

"Tristasa, you're back! The queen is on top, and luckily you're okay. ”

But immediately, he saw the huge frozen wound on Tristasa's abdomen, his expression changed, and he said to her worriedly.

"Are you hurt? Hurry up and get me treated. ”