The fog on the outer edge of the ice cave lifted, and a large number of frost dragon knights waved their wings and flew in all directions, and the white dragons who remained in the southern part of the Great Glacier saw the legion of frost wings again, and finally realized that the white dragon who had made a name for himself in the five-colored evil dragon and even in all of Antas at a young age was back.

One or two sightings of Frost Wings alone are less convincing than ever since.

This time, the Great Ice Cave was dispatched to capture a large number of humans from the south, and it was difficult to attract attention with such a fanfare.

The ruler of the Southern Glacier, the Frost Wings, has returned after disappearing for more than a decade!

The creatures of the Great Glacier don't universally agree with the title on top of Frostwings' head, but after the 'Polar Night Shattering War', even the most stubborn creatures have to admit that this title is not too much to put on the top of Frostwings' head.

In this cold and remote place where birds don't, there are not many creatures with a strong sense of power and aggression like the frost giants, so in the more than ten years since the frost wings disappeared, there has been no actual ruler of the Nanda Glacier.

The Frost Giants of the rest of the Great Glacier feared the defeat of Zankaek and were hesitant to face the reality that Frost Wings had disappeared.

Compared to humans, the Frost Giants and White Dragons, which have a lifespan of three or four figures, have a slow pace of life that is almost inconceivable to mortals, and if they were mortals, in the face of such a large glacier, I am afraid that they will occupy it less than a year after the Frost Wings disappeared.

Of course, they did this, but in a bitter cold place like a big glacier, except for a few minerals, it really couldn't attract greater interest from humans.

Therefore, for more than ten years, this corner of the Great Glacier has been relatively calm. At this time, the White River broke the tranquility of the great glacier in this way, and suddenly caused a turbulent dark tide.

Putting aside the waves on the Great Glacier for the time being, the surviving members of the Windtalker Alliance Adventure Team after the battle felt very painful at this time, after a hard battle, even if there was a warrior with amazing combat effectiveness like Edinson, there were several brave people with similar combat effectiveness, and they couldn't withstand hundreds of frost dragon knights and countless flesh and blood beasts, even if Tarun Gray Moon wanted to break the blockade and teleport and escape with his spell-casting ability, the few dragon wizards who appeared instantly destroyed all the hopes of the joint operation team.

Tarun Grey Moon was housed in a cocoon-like imprisoner, and suddenly there was a sense of familiarity as she remembered the magic battle with the expressionless guy.

The spell casting routine on the opposite side seems to have been seen a long time ago

The cocoon he was in was grasped by a young white dragon, and his line of sight allowed him to look at the armoured adult white dragon that a group of dragon knights were huddling together—long enough time for a group of Sislian boarding white dragons to reach full maturity.

Tarun Greymoon was pretty sure that the spellcasting abilities of these thin, short, looking adult dragons were definitely on par with, or even better than, him—and that uncanny familiarity was a testament to the fact that he had definitely experienced the casting of spells from these white dragons before.

As a wizard, sensitivity to spellcasting is essential.

Unlike warlocks with natural abilities, each of a wizard's spells is based on hard work, and the impression produced by the mind and body in repeated communication with magic is far beyond the match of warlocks of the same level.

A mage of the level of Tarun Gray Moon, with years of spell-casting experience and a sensitive sense of mana, is enough for him to have a sensitive understanding of the details of spell casting, and these strange dragon wizards give him a surprisingly familiar feeling.

Frost Wings?

Distant memories took him back a long way, about forty years ago.

The half-elven wizard remembered the hunt that had cost him almost forever, and he finally remembered where he had seen these familiar spell details.

This is obviously the spell casting method of those shadow wizards.

Sensing the captive's gaze, Hislian glanced at the half-elf, and the old wizard's heart trembled, and he finally saw the discord on these adult white dragons.

"Great Shona ......," Tarun Grey Moon muttered with straight eyes.

Large piles of confinement cocoons were tossed under the hive, and a group of adventurers stumbled and rolled together, looking at the oddly shaped buildings and becoming horrified, and a few began to curse in an attempt to attract the attention of the white dragon knights.

As mounts, the White Dragons consciously flew out of their lair after releasing their captives, and these white dragons domesticated by the Frost Dragon Knights regarded White River as their leader—at least White River was strong and powerful enough to make them obedient.

Taron Grey Moon watched as Heath turned into a human form and walked into the hive, when he heard the red-haired elf woman next to him gasp:

"It's them!"

"Commander Lilian, do you know them?" asked Tarun Grey Moon strangely, his face blurred with flesh and blood, and he was beaten by Fat Aries and the other golden dragon fighters until there was not a single intact bone on his body, and Edinson also groaned and opened his eyes.

"I've heard of them, I've heard of them. They are the most relied on assistants of Frost Wings, and this guy could be ...... Commanded by Hisrian. Commander Lillian said with difficulty, "Our spy once inquired seriously about him, he once appeared in the Cold Iron Mine on the top of the Frost Wings Lair, its name is not a secret, I didn't expect ......"

"This ...... This is illogical, such a powerful adult white dragon would actually live in clusters. Edinson said with difficulty.

Tarun Grey Moon smiled bitterly, analyzing some information through familiar spell-casting techniques, a bold idea that he couldn't even think of made him realize the possible origin of these dragon wizards.

"You...... What do you know, old Talen?" Edinson gasped, staring at Tarun with wide eyes.

"That's Frost Wings. Tarun Grey Moon coughed: "Captain Edinson, it can't be taken for granted, let's take our time, we must live." ”

"Ahem, I forgot, you dealt with it. Edinson coughed up blood: "I can't believe our luck. ”

"Oh my God, what are they?" Several captives were talking, and Commander Lilian saw a few frost dragon knights carrying a few roaring humans out of the hive, and her expression was shocked and angry when she saw the frightened and desperate looks on the faces of these humans: "They are taking human life in a hurry!"

"Quiet, let me regain some strength. "Edinson is very calm, he has broken through countless Longtan tiger's dens, and has seen too many murderous scenes, although he still has a firm heart to fight evil, but he is not too entangled in details.

In the eyes of this Windtalker Alliance warrior, how could this be called ferocious? In the lair of those man-eating dragons, their heads and bones were directly lifted out.

One of the black dragons he had defeated also had a special hobby, like to boil human heads and vegetables into soup, and suck the juice from his head through his eye sockets.

Edinson adjusted his breathing, trying to regain as much strength as possible, his strong body allowing his injuries to recover at a rate of several times the usual rate, but he was slightly deflated by the hardness of the cocoons.

This thing can definitely imprison him.

He glanced around and began to look for anything that could help him get out of his predicament, but the sight of his eyes surprised him more and more.

Rarely has a dragon built a lair so strangely, not even a golden dragon with strict requirements for dwellings - although the details are rough, it gives him a strange feeling, cold, harsh, meticulous, and yet vibrant.

The wonderful design that is beyond people's imagination seems to have suddenly broken through the rules and flew into the sky.

Edinson looked at the huge, strangely shaped hive in front of him and began to wonder what kind of white dragon would inhabit such a nest.

It's definitely not just muscles that make it to captain.

Suddenly, the light at the entrance of the cave was obscured by a great shadow, and Edinson could hear Lillian and Talen holding their breath, and he twisted his injured neck with great difficulty, unable to turn quickly, and saw the great shadow flying through the doorway.

This is a white dragon whose size has definitely reached the level of an ancient dragon, but the slender body and abundant vitality tell Edinson that this is not the case, and Tarun Gray Moon not far away is even more terrifying, seeing this white dragon again after many years, the size gap is earth-shattering, so that he almost thinks that there is something wrong with his memory.

Edinson carefully observed the white dragon, like most creatures who had carefully observed Frostwings, and although his first impression was that this dragon was rudely classified as a white dragon - after all, most of the typical physical characteristics of the white dragon were present in this dragon, but on closer inspection, he could see that this dragon was paradoxical and subtly different from ordinary white dragons.

The thick and stupid face armor and thick knuckle claws on the white dragon's body have all changed in size and proportions on this dragon's body, appearing symmetrical and slender, and the scales with smooth edges are staggered under the delicate bone oracle bone plates, shining with crystals, and the rough and clumsy features of the ordinary white dragon are very attractive on this dragon.

Against the backdrop of the thick magical aura, it seemed that this dragon was not a crude glacial species, but a divine creature from a higher plane.

If this is a white dragon, it must be the most perfect white dragon.

When Tarun Grey Moon realized this, his mood immediately turned gloomy, because he saw that between the two claws of the great white dragon, a young golden dragon covered in bruises.

In terms of age, the age of Frost Wings is definitely no longer than adulthood, and the average white dragon is only a fraction of the size of the golden dragon at this stage, but at this time, this picture is completely reversed.

The astonishingly huge white dragon let go of its claws under the hive, and the body of the golden dragon Eludi Hira fell heavily to the ground, and the white dragon glanced around among the captives, and suddenly laughed: "Interesting, interesting, they are all acquaintances, sure enough, it is completely correct to arrest you all." ”

With the smug roar of the dragon, Shirakawa turned back into his human form, and he stood on the platform that leaned out of the second floor of the hive, and the Aries fart moved out of the sofa, and Shirakawa sat down with a big sting, looking at the captives on the ground, with a thoughtful expression.

The many captives looked at the white-haired and red-eyed young man in silence, and their hearts slowly sank, knowing that this was the time to decide the fate of their captives.

"Wait! it's you! Dark Wizard Revel!" The moment he saw the transformation of the White River, Lilian, the commander of the Glacier Legion of the Duchy of Walch, suddenly struggled, "You! Frost Wings! You are a creature!"

"So we're all acquaintances. Bai He smiled maliciously: "Lady Lilian, ha, in fact, you and I should be the oldest friends." ”

"No wonder! No wonder you helped Baron Valage in such a crazy usurpation of power! No wonder Jonk built that secret supply line to the Great Glacier!

Lillian's eyes widened.

The events in Rainbow City had affected her deeply, and she had drifted away from the teachings of the Patron Goddess, leading her to doubt the meaning of justice, and to remain with Baron Jonker, even after many years.

At this time, as soon as the mystery of many years was solved, she cried out excitedly: "Don't think that you can really deceive all the people in the world with your conspiracy! You evil, fear-mongering, bloody, obscene and filthy monster! Sooner or later, the justice of the world will punish you!"

"Justice?uh~" Bai He looked at the mass of captives on the ground and shrugged his shoulders: "But your justice is really not convincing." ”

Lillian and Edinson had annoyed looks on their faces.

"Ha, after all, it's still a question of whose fist is bigger, you guys are full of food and have invaded my territory. Bai He's eyes were cold: "You say, how should I, the master, deal with you?"

"Don't ...... Don't hurt them......" Wrapped in negative energy, the dying golden dragon turned back to its original form, she was covered in blood, looking embarrassed and weakened and pitiful: "Please, don't hurt them." ”