Chapter Forty-Three: The Fall of the Dragon!

Curse the evil!

As the figure of the divine dragon emerged, a terrifying coercion also spread.

Whether it was nearby Zhao Futu or the Lich King, or other plot heroes close to the battlefield, all of them fell into a mandatory deterrence immunity judgment because of the appearance of the Divine Dragon. In this brief moment of stiffness, the dragon's slender body was already soaring into the air, and then swooped down and pounced on the Lich King in front of him. This is not the lizard dragon in the Western mythological plane, the dragon clan in the Eastern Xianxia plane is at least an immortal-level creature.

Not to mention that what Ling summoned was a divine dragon that had been inherited by the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan for thousands of years!

The sound of a dragon's groan echoed through the sky.

When the figure of the divine dragon appeared on the battlefield, there was a faint trace of cracking in the surrounding plane space, which was the rejection of the power of the Eastern Xianxia plane. It's as if Ling will always fly up unconsciously after the success of the tribulation, and the summoned divine dragon is also rejected by the law power of the Western mythological plane. This is a balance point of plane rules, once the energy amplitude exceeds the range of the plane node, there will be a slight plane collapse, and it may even form a torrent of different space!

"No one can beat me!"

"Because I'm the Lich King!"

The Lich King slowly lifted Frost Sorrow in the face of the dragon descending from the sky, and he didn't take a step back, for he knew he had no way back.

A faint blue flame appeared in his pupils, and also on the blade of Frost Sorrow!

When the figure of the divine dragon descended from the sky, dense souls also appeared around him, those were the souls who died under the frost sorrow, they were ingested by the evil power of the artifact, and turned into the source of the terrifying magic of the frost sorrow! To some extent, Frost Sorrow is very similar to the magic sword of the fairy sword plane, but the power of frost sorrow is stronger than that of the magic sword, and at the same time it is more evil!

For no one has yet been able to resist the evil erosion of Frost Sorrow.

Of course.

The magic sword itself is incomplete, and from the moment it was forged, it was already destined to be mutilated.

But it didn't turn into a completely evil weapon!

Half of the Lich King's strength is in this Frost Sorrow. Although no one knew what its specific attributes were, even Ling didn't dare to easily shake its edge.

But Shenlong didn't think so!

As a divine dragon worshipped by the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan for generations, its aversion to evil forces is almost congenital.

So when he saw the Lich King in front of him as a Death Knight and the evil weapon Frostgrief that he held in his hand to absorb soul power, the dragon was almost instinctively angry.

This anger even Ling couldn't stop, so it pounced directly from the sky!

The two sides collided head-on.

Thundered!

Countless souls turned into a black shadow and pounced on the dragon's body, and when they approached the dragon, it was as if the ice and snow were melting.

But there are so many of them!

When the dragon pounced on the Lich King in front of him, and the slender dragon body circled upward, there were still many undead souls wrapped around its body.

The golden glow shone brightly and darkly through the blackened army of revenants, the dull roar of the Lich King and the angry roar of the dragon. No one could see what was going on in the obscured soul. But it was to be expected that the battle would be unusually brutal. Because the cracks in the surrounding space have expanded. The violent energy shock had already spread to the surrounding area, and even the branches of the World Tree were broken by the force of the explosion, revealing thick roots on the ground.

Ling's face turned pale, and she didn't seem to expect the Lich King to be so strong!

A trail of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. That's a part of the damage that comes from the dragon, which is not a physical creature, but a summoned being that resembles a god.

All along, every time she summons the dragon, she is invincible!

However, he didn't expect that this time even the Divine Dragon was in a bitter battle, and the Lich King could actually use the power of Frost Sorrow to confront the Divine Dragon's edge head-on.

After all, the dragon has been fighting for thousands of years!

Just relying on the power of the Exorcist Dragon Clan's Ma family to worship is not enough to make up for its power consumption.

In the original plot, the dragon finally dissipated.

Therefore, since Ling inherited this ability, she has been refraining from using the number of times the dragon is summoned, and she will never use it unless it is necessary.

He even did not hesitate to induce Zhao Futu to exchange injuries for injuries first, dragging the Lich King into a state of serious injury!

………………

The fierce fighting continues!

But both the Lich King and the Dragon have gradually weakened, and the space around them has completely collapsed. The dark Void interface can be faintly seen.

A huge suction force raged out!

Finally, when the entire space was about to crack in a large area, an explosion sounded from a distance!

Nightmare Space's icy reminder sounds:

"Contractor Number 003! …… You've managed to kill the Lich King! …… You get 270,000 Survival Points and S-Rank Soul Crystal*1! …… Earn 60,000 Guards Fame! …… Gain 20% Plot Twist! ……”

"Contractor Number 003! …… The dragon you summoned is dead! ……”

"Contractor Number 003! …… You're in a state of soul weakness! …… All your stats are reduced by 50% during this story plane! ……”

Flutter!

A stream of blood spurted out.

Ling's figure shook for a moment, and then the whole person fell to the ground in a languid.

As the battle ended, the dimensional space, which was close to crumbling, gradually stabilized. The tragic situation in the center of the battlefield also appeared in the eyes of everyone. The Lich King's armor was shattered, and the blue soul fire in his eyes had been extinguished. The most powerful artifact in this plot plane, Frost Sorrow, was rubbed on a special scale on the neck of the dragon, but the blade of Frost Sorrow had been broken, and the other half of the blade fell at the Lich King's feet, and a terrifying scratch almost disemboweled the Lich King's entire body, and the golden divine light seeped into his body!

The Lich King is dead.

The surrounding plot heroes immediately moved, but the target was the frost sorrow in front of them!

Zhao Futu's figure flew out.

He rushed to the center of the battlefield in an instant, and then reached out to grasp the broken Frost Sorrow in front of him. The Lich King has fallen, so Frostmourn must not fall into the hands of anyone else. But the moment he reached out to hold Frost's sorrow, terrifying scenes emerged, and countless souls that had died at his hands suddenly appeared in his mind.

From the moment he entered the Nightmare Space, all the souls that died tragically under his hands let out a terrible howl!

They howled and pounced. It's like madness to devour his flesh!

Zhao Futu's whole body trembled and stiffened for a moment, and then slowly and heavily pulled out the Frost Grief from the body of the divine dragon.

A little bit of golden light emerges.

The dragon's massive body gradually dissipated, turning into a sky of golden light.

The Lich King's body slammed to the ground, the tattered armor dissipated into powder, and only one helmet remained in place.

The figure of the fish-man nightcrawler flew out, and at the moment when Zhao Futu's whole body stiffened, he grabbed the Lich King's helmet on the ground, and immediately retreated towards the rear!

Nightmare Space's icy reminder sounds:

"Contractor Number 007! …… You helped your teammates kill the Lich King! …… You get 120,000 points of survival point reward, A-rank soul crystal*1! …… Gain 30,000 Guards Fame! …… Gain 10% Story Twist! ……”

"You have obtained the broken artifact [Frost Sorrow]! ……”

There was a dead silence on the battlefield.

When Zhao Futu pulled up the sorrow of frost, the momentum of the whole person began to change.

The scorching earth grew cold. The effect of the Lava Giant transformation he activated also faded. A chilly aura spread. Freeze all the ground around you.

Zhao Futu's figure stood in place like an ice sculpture!

However, it released an incomparably dangerous aura, and everyone on the battlefield, whether it was the Guards Legion or the Scourge, did not dare to approach, and even the seriously injured Ling showed a trace of worry on his face.

Frostmourn is unlike any other piece of equipment!

It is the most powerful artifact in this plot plane, and it is also the most terrifying artifact of the corrupted mind.

Even if it's a nightmare space. It is also impossible to erase its negative effects.

It's been such a long time!

Zhao Futu's whole body was shrouded in ice, and his body stood in place like an ice sculpture.

"Failed?"

A hint of complexity appeared on Ling's face, and then she muttered, "It doesn't seem to be!" Nightmare Space didn't give me a hint! ”

Click!

A slight crack emerged.

A slight invisible crack appeared on the ice that shrouded Zhao Futu's body, and then the crack expanded more and more.

The surrounding temperature is also starting to rise rapidly!

The scorching lava breath surged, and the power of the dry earth enveloped the vicinity again, and Zhao Futu's pupils turned into a scorching flame, which seemed to burn his soul.

Eventually, all the ice shattered, and Zhao Futu lifted the broken Frost Sorrow and inserted it into the ground!

Ice and flames collide fiercely!

The power from the earth is drawn by the realm of the gods. Blessed on Zhao Futu's body.

In the midst of this surging clash of forces, the World Tree groaned overwhelmed, and its roots rooted in the earth had been severely damaged.

Whether it is the scorching earth or the biting ice, it is an unbearable damage to it.

Bite!

Nightmare Space's icy reminder sounds:

"Contractor Number 007! …… You have successfully passed the Artifact Frostmourn's Corrupt Immunity! ……”

"Your true Inner Dan realm has been elevated to [Five Qi Dynasty Yuan]! ……”

"All your Ailment Resistances are permanently increased by 30! ...... [Harmony of Heaven and Man] effect triggers! …… Adds 15 additional ailment resistance immunity! …… You will ignore most of the effects of psychic control! ……”

………………

Zhao Futu slowly opened his eyes!

His pupils turned a scorching crimson gold. It's as if it's going to penetrate the soul.