Compared with the shocking appearance of the power dragon, Bai He's momentum seemed a little less powerful, but the high-level devils on the periphery raised their vigilance at the first time.

They were calm, rational and battle-hardened, neither carried away in battle nor misled by Shirakawa's comparison to the Dragon's stature.

Even if the body length is only two-thirds that of Borodia, only an old dragon or an ancient dragon can have this size.

Among the Dukes of Hell, a well-informed old devil fell into a state of consternation.

"Old Dragon...... Cologne, no, no, it can't be...... This dragon should have been extinct a long time ago!" The skinny little devil duke with a thin goatee looked at Bai He's body more than a dozen times, stared at it and screamed, the power staff in his hand fell directly from the air, and a little devil's head smashed into flowers.

The old devil didn't notice the loss of the weapon at all, just stared at Bai He's lips and kept squirming, as if he had seen a hallucination.

Zariel looked at the old devil who fell into chaos, frowned and didn't ask, this old devil is an old guy from His Majesty's era, because his strength is not strong and he is too old, he has long suffered from nervous hypertension, and he can't ask anything in this state.

But there is no doubt that this white dragon is definitely not something that can be dealt with casually.

She clenched her sword tightly, and while directing the army to besiege the power dragon, which had already shown signs of stubborn resistance and had no time to be distracted, she was wary of the new white dragon, and distributed a part of the outer demons who could not enter the narrow encirclement to defend.

Bai He's dragon power was unleashed unscrupulously, and there was no ferocity around him like the power of ordinary transcendent creatures, on the contrary, his flying posture was light, and his twenty-five-meter-long body was as light as a feather, and it fluttered flexibly in the sky.

The small TV floated above his head, and the regular power released by the divine power gradually gathered the power in the space, becoming more stable and orderly.

As the product of a part of Shirakawa's personality mixed with Io's divine power, his existence is somewhere between an artifact and a demigod's spirit, and although Io's divinity is extremely weak, it shows a special effect at this time - under the stability of the divine power, it is a huge black hole that has almost drained all the magic in the vicinity.

Tiny bits of invisible snowflakes and cold air emanated from the white dragon's body, twinkling like stars around him, and seemed to be brilliant glitter dust, fluttering with his streamlined body, looking like it was entwined with starlight.

The storms and thunderclouds in the sky of Hell dissipated at some point, and the empty sky was spotless, and the dust and storms that had been surrounding the first layer of Hell had stopped.

The brainless inferior demons cheered and continued to rush towards the fortress taking advantage of this rare good weather, while the superior demons of extraordinary intelligence in the demon group stared at the white dragon in the sky with fear and quietly began to retreat.

Bai He squinted his eyes, sensing the terrifying hellish magic like the tide flowing through his body, and sighed happily, this sound inadvertently brought a huge air current, and a cold air suddenly sprayed a thick layer of smoothie on the tall walls of the Saron fortress.

Bell, who had just walked out to take a look at the wind, saw this scene at first sight, his lips trembled, and he immediately retracted back to the fortress.

"Wow! it's so big!" Simpasia, who was observing in the corner, saw the huge dragon body of Shirakawa for the first time, and she couldn't hide her surprise and exclaimed, while Heathlian had an unusually solemn expression, and the defensive enchantments were arranged layer after layer.

"Quick! Change your goal!"

Connected to the Hellforce, what Shirakawa was doing couldn't hide Zariel's senses at all, and she immediately sensed that this white dragon was somehow much more terrifying than the Power Dragon.

Ellie's cover-up didn't obscure Zariel's senses. Although the power of the divine nature is very wonderful, the total amount is too rare compared to the entire first layer of hell.

In a matter of seconds, Zariel felt a great threat in Shirakawa's movements.

Bai He, who evolved into an ancestral dragon, is not what it used to be, both in terms of the ability to absorb magic power and the total amount of magic power that continues in his body, at this time he is frantically devouring magic power, and the effect like a black hole can no longer be hidden, Ellie gave up the covering, but participated in the guidance of energy, with the dominating effect of divinity, and the resistance of the Hell Force attempt is also a little weak.

"Stop him. Zariel didn't hesitate to put down the power dragon, and the long sword pointed at the White River in the distance, and many of the Dukes of Hell and the Devil's army turned one after another, and all kinds of messy things flew towards the White River.

Roar!

Just as this group of devil troops was turning, Borodia, who had been besieged and covered in blood a few seconds ago, let out a high-pitched roar, and a dragon's breath spewed out, which immediately made a large number of devil people, including Zariel, roll on their backs.

"Idiot!" Zariel was shocked and angry, "You can't even look at him!"

The Devil Commander who participated in the siege expressed his helplessness, how could a power dragon be so good-looking, let alone when this white dragon had attracted almost all their attention.

"Stupid inferior creatures, which side are you looking at in battle?!" the power dragon roared angrily, and then suddenly noticed the white dragon flying in the distance, his expression jerked, and he lowered his dragon head, staring at a creature with a level gaze for the first time since entering Hell.

What an assist.

With a long yawn, Shirakawa winked at Bolodia, his long body stretching out in the sky.

After adjusting the range and attack strength of the ultimate, Shirakawa stopped guiding.

The universal ball that had accumulated an unimaginable amount of magic power could not continue to shrink in Bai He's body, and its shell of light and magic power swelled to the outside of Bai He's body, like a rotating round ball of energy.

The moment the sphere appeared, the entire first layer of hell shook violently, and a large amount of sand and stones rose into the sky, and after a burst of flying, they did not land, but instead rotated around the universal sphere like an asteroid belt.

The charging inferior demons stopped under the impact of the flying stones, and together with their bodies, they became swirling around the White River.

Zariel, who had just risen from the ground, was terrified, and in just a few seconds, she realized that she had lost a significant part of her control of the Hellish Force.

The lords of the first level of Hell were terrified, which meant that the order established in Hell over the countless years of the Lord of the Nine Hells had been shaken - the Force environment of the first layer of Hell had been torn apart.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, as the spokesperson of the Force of the various layers of Hell, her life is closely related to the will of the Hell, and it is clear that this strange white dragon has caused trauma to the will of Hell.

"Quick, retreat. She reluctantly commanded, and the devil dukes tried to withdraw from the battlefield with solemn expressions, and at this moment, the white dragon raised his head, and a smile full of bad intentions appeared on the dragon's face: "The annual embarrassing dance performance begins, don't be in a hurry to leave——"

"I won't confiscate the ticket money, give me a face for dancing!!"

He soared high into the sky, spreading his wings in a long groan, and the flying sand and rocks attracted by the universal ball flew into the sky, as if a hill had been sucked up from the ground.

His body froze in the air, and the wind erupted with the sound of a dragon roaring through the heavens and the earth, and the extremely cold energy came into contact with the air, and the air flow suddenly liquefied into pale blue raindrops.

The strange raindrops floated in a vacuum, and the spreading cold created a ball of liquid about a kilometer in diameter.

The liquefied air exudes an astonishing low temperature, and the unlucky little devil who was dragged up to the sky with the sand and gravel was stained with the droplets that fell, and the place where the skin touched instantly became a little frost, and the frost spread rapidly, and this unlucky little devil turned into a cold corpse that emitted cold air in a few seconds, and the surface of the frozen flesh body gradually cracked, and a breeze blew, it was like a weathered rock, turning into ice chips and meat foam.

The white river roared, and the short vacuum caused by the liquefaction of the air did not allow the sound to spread clearly, but the effect of the activation was obvious, the suction of the universal ball turned into an orderly repulsion, the liquid ball exploded, and a strange rain fell from the sky in the clear sky, and they evaporated as they fell, and the 'steam' emitted a more terrifying low temperature, and the raindrops were occasionally mixed with some solids that were difficult to melt, and a more terrifying cold was contained in it.

The material was raining down from the sky, and the chaotic temperature difference stirred up a disorderly cold air current, which was crazy and violent, and although it was not strong, the temperature contained in it was like a sharp knife.

The Dukes of Hell cast a powerful anti-cold magic, and the powerful Duke's expression changed drastically at the moment he came into contact with this 'storm', and his heart was instantly filled with fear, and they hurriedly organized a flight from the scene, not daring to stay for half a second.

Several dukes of hell who were good at hand-to-hand combat were not very lucky, they were a little far away from their colleagues who were good at spells, and they had to resist with the hammered devil body, and when they were halfway there, a devil duke fell to the ground with a howl, his hands trembling, and patches of frozen gangrene and minced flesh leaked out of his back, and his clothes were long gone.

The pause didn't put him out of danger, the rain continued to fall, and he twitched a few times, followed by many demons and demons that turned into a puddle of bloody ice chips.

Zariel trembled all over, she didn't dare to look back and ran away, she could feel that her back had been hit by a few raindrops, if it weren't for her strong protection, it only took a drop of rain to make her immobile and wait for death, she sensed the hundreds of high-level demons and devils on the battlefield who froze to death together, and her mood was completely filled with fear.

The sand and dirt that were attracted to the sky by the magic were about to fall when they were hit by the raindrops pushed down by the universal ball, and the frost spread rapidly from top to bottom, and a huge glacier five hundred meters high rose from the empty wasteland between the fifth and sixth fortresses on the first floor of hell, covering half of the wasteland.

The 'rain' that was scattered with death and terror lasted for less than a minute, and the white dragon circled in the sky, and with his keen sense of magic and smell, he found the switch to the hell door from the cold and shivering Borodia, felt the pitiful remnants of magic, and went down to find Simpaxia, who was also not very good-looking, and activated the teleportation key and left the hell.

Roar!

Shortly after the White River disappeared, an even more powerful dragon roar rang out from a majestic mountain range not far east of the Hell's First Layer Fortress, and a huge five-headed dragon flew here with her dragon dependents, and she circled in the sky for a while, looking at the huge iceberg and frowning.

She let out a long roar, and the dragons fell to the ground, and she circled the glacier, the suspicion in her ten eyes growing stronger.

A feeble groan flew from one side to the dragon's five pairs of ears, and she transformed into a middle-aged human woman in gorgeous clothes and a crown in a flash of light, and when she peeled off the shattered corpses on the ground, she saw the half-dead and dying Lord of the First Layer of Hell buried beneath the corpse.