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The gray-robed old man stared fiercely at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, and the attacks of the other three Templars continued to smash into each other, and the top of the snow-capped mountain was already full of bones. More than a dozen royal knights they had improvised were killed here at the beginning of the battle.

After a few gasps, his mark coalesced into a ring, and the strange noise caused a fluctuation that sent several invisible sound waves towards Herro, each blocking her flight trajectory. However, the attack, which could kill the royal knight in an instant, left a slight scratch on Helo's wing.

Helo circled in the air, facing the old man with a breath of dragon breath.

Even from a distance of tens of meters, he could feel the biting cold of the azure dragon's breath, which made him feel like he was in an ice cellar.

"Gotak, are you lazy?"

His long-time friend shouted, the pale wall of fire that rose out of thin air slowed down the dragon's breath for him, and Gotak's left arm was still affected by the aftermath of the dragon's breath because he couldn't dodge, and he could clearly feel his frozen blood. The loss of control of his left arm stunned him, and when he came back to his senses, Helo's claws were already close at hand.

"Gotak!"

"The old man is not old enough for you to worry about!"

Gotak only frowned as his left arm was turned into ice slag by the wind before it could touch Herro, and the engraving of his right hand fused with the pale flames and struck at Herro's falling claws.

This seemingly disproportionate slap sent Hero backwards, and the three Templars who arrived immediately attacked Herro with unmistakable accuracy.

A dragon's roar sounded, and half of the snow-capped mountains began to collapse. Helo staggered a few times, then flew back into the air again.

Gotak stood in the air, gasping for breath. At the same time that his left arm shattered, he sealed the wound with the force of the notch, so that he would not be disturbed by the pain that followed. For the Templars, the loss of an arm was not a big deal, and as long as there was a breath left, it could be fully restored after immersion in the Sacred Pool.

This kind of high-intensity battle has been maintained for two days and two nights, and he has to admit that his energy has become more and more unable to keep up with this level of fighting. After all, after becoming a Templar, there were few opponents who could force him to this point.

Gotak had heard countless descriptions of dragons before he fought Herro. But only now could he truly feel the horror of the other party—the Templar attack was like a tickle to her, while her attack was deadly to himself and others.

What's even more terrifying is that this huge dragon is extremely agile, and their attacks are very dull in comparison.

- The sky belongs to the dragon.

He suddenly remembered the description he had heard from some of the bards.

Gotak suddenly laughed - almost infinite power, this is what he is looking for, and this is the opportunity to change this kingdom!

He drew his sword and charged at Harrow again.

......

The battle between the Templars and the dragons had caused the monsters within a radius of several miles to tremble, and since the third outpost, there were hardly any monsters to be found in the north. As soon as Lin Qiu and the others passed the third outpost, the dragon roar and loud noises in the distance were endless, and standing on the snowy mountain of the third outpost, they could all feel a faint vibration.

"You ......"

The stumbling knight breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the marks on Lin Qiu and the others' clothes. Although he had never seen these guys with bandages on their faces in the organization, the mark of spades was not deceiving.

"Adults are fighting that dragon, go and ...... Support them!"

The knight cleverly concealed the fact that he was a deserter, sneaking away as Helo was in a fight with the four Templars.

The gap was so great that he felt that if he stayed there for a minute longer, he might be drawn into the attacks of both sides.

Seeing Lin Qiu and the others, he suddenly remembered that there were five other colleagues who were left behind at the second outpost to ambush those adventurers. He thought about it for a while, if he let those two adults know afterwards that he had slipped away as deserters, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

If it were a royal knight, it would be impossible to survive a battle of that magnitude.

"Compared to these, you come over first, and I'll show you a baby!"

Lin Qiu said to him mysteriously.

In fact, when they met this knight who had fled from the desert, they were also stunned - shouldn't the general evil forces be united and not afraid of death? How could the members of the spades they meet be all spineless guys?

Naturally, he couldn't let this thing run to the second outpost and find the five people they had pulled out, so he pointed to Richard behind him.

"Richard!?"

Richard's bounty in spades is sky-high, and even those two adults came to the imperial capital this time, and they planned to use the heads of this stupid prince to make a fortune, but they didn't want to be preempted by these guys who stepped on shit luck.

But soon, he made up his mind in his heart: "You hand over the prince to me, and I will escort him back to the underground guild!

"Sounds good, come over again, I have a better plan!"

The knight didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to, and he was so happy that he ran over. However, before he could reach Richard, he was slapped firmly on the back of the head.

"The plan is that you lend us the clothes, and then we'll return them to you when it's done. Lin Qiu gave Tesla a thumbs up, kicked the unconscious knight, and said.

......

When Lin Qiu and the others came to the fifth outpost, another whole day had passed.

He couldn't imagine the ups and downs of the battle, which had lasted for three days and three nights, and when they sneaked up the snowy mountain, three bright lights that rose into the sky surrounded Herro, and every time she hit the wall of light, a flame would knock her back.

And with each impact, Herro let out a low, painful dragon groan.

The three walls of light grew smaller and smaller until they were too small for her to move.

The knights who had completed the three seals were in tatters, but in order to maintain the stability of the seals, they had to fight hard and keep sending their scoring power to the seals.

Gotak sat down on the ground and saw that Helo was finally trapped by them, and another mouthful of blood gushed out. At this moment, the scoring power of his whole body was dissipated, except for the severed left hand, and a hole was also pierced in his chest. Luckily, the hole was deflected from his heart, so he didn't die on the spot.

But now it seems that it was all worth it!

The Winter Dragon, Helo, a dragon that has been lost in history for hundreds of years, has finally been captured by them!

"Just in time!"

Gotak's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of several men in the uniforms of spades, and he ordered, "Quickly channel the scoring force into that seal until she is completely locked up!" (To be continued.) )