Chapter 149: Nightmare
The wind stopped, the snowflakes froze quietly between heaven and earth with the cold wind that stopped, and Birmingham even had the illusion that he could touch the rolling sky as soon as he stretched out his hand, but it was only an illusion after all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ears are buzzing, the long sword in his hand is also shattering little by little, this sharp blade that has accompanied Birmingham for many springs and autumns has also revealed its weak appearance at this moment, the sword in his hand is shaking, the snow layer under his feet is also disintegrating, the awakened dragon roared in the sky, rolling up bursts of air waves, and in the field of vision, the black girl collided with this dragon between the pure white heaven and earth.
The huge two breaths rushed along the smooth scales to Birmingham standing on the body of the dragon, like a hurricane passing, the unstoppable breath stirred the corners of Birmingham's clothes and hair, his eyes had long been useless in the wind, and the buzzing of his ears also told his master that it was unreliable at the moment.
The tall body was bent little by little, the sword in his hand was constantly disintegrating, and the crystal iron fragments were peeled off from the sword, and they were instantly swept into the blowing wind.
"Really, how did you become like this after a while. The pure white girl appeared in Birmingham's narrowed eyes, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but the fragrance that suddenly poured in her arms still made Birmingham's spirit shake.
The feeling of weightlessness came with the fragrance of the fragrance, the heavens and the earth seemed to be reversed in an instant, Birmingham didn't have time to exclaim that this undisciplined sword spirit was elusive, and the whole person had already left the dragon's raised back, until this moment, Birmingham saw everything that happened in the snow region, and also saw the whole picture of this dragon.
It is not appropriate to say that it is a complete picture, because according to the regent Yaoyue, this awakened dragon is just a head they cut off, not a complete dragon frost, but even the head of a giant dragon is full of indescribable shock in Birmingham's eyes.
As rumored, the towering head rises to the sky, the fine teeth are like blades, flashing with the chill of the forest, the yellow-brown pupils are constantly turning, each time with suffocating pressure, the most worrying thing is the dragon horns like sword blades on the top of the giant dragon's head, the spiral ripples wind up, and meet at the top, emitting brilliant brilliance.
The dragon, a mythical creature, appeared in Birmingham's eyes, like a giant tower rising between the pure white heaven and earth, and like an insurmountable mountain, tall, majestic, sacrosanct, of course, all this is just for Birmingham flying in mid-air, facing the black girl who attacked the dragon, the dragon in front of him is just a ridiculous existence.
Separated from the frost body, where is it still a dragon, at best, it is just a relatively powerful demonic beast, the eyes are rolling, and the dark aura permeates the black girl's body.
However, this action obviously angered the dragon that had just woken up, and the dragon with the most serious wake-up qi in the pan-continent let out a long roar, and the sound waves rushed towards the black girl who flew in, and the layers of sound waves broke through the constraints of time and space on it, tearing open black cracks one after another.
Birmingham, who was in mid-air, could feel from afar that the power of this wave of sound was no less than every moon blade of the regent Yaoyue, or even more than it, but the black girl in front of her did not have the slightest panic, there was no fear on her face, there was no solemnity, not even the slightest fluctuation, she kept laughing, and in the face of the dragon's awakening, the smile on her face never disappeared.
"It's ridiculous. The unexpected remarks were unexpected, but they were unexpected developments, the dragon that had just woken up followed the words of the black girl, a trace of pain flashed in the yellow-brown pupils, and the huge head couldn't help but shake, as if the brain of this great existence was full of thousands of swords, and the pain was unbearable.
The space disintegrated under the dragon's flicking head, and the sound of the wind suddenly blew, the snow drifted away, and the cold wind was bitter, the dragon lost control of the space, and the authority in its hands disappeared bit by bit with the pain in its head.
"Bright Moon!" The wind and snow could not hide the angry voice of the Windranger, and in Birmingham's stunned gaze, the child-like Windranger rushed towards the dragon with its head shaking, the green light in his eyes flashed continuously, and the whole body was full of green streamers, and the center of his white palm was full of green.
"Living, stop him. Unable to tell who he was in the lantern's mouth, Birmingham clenched his long sword and glanced at the pure white sword spirit holding him, trust met in the eyes of the two, and the purple phantom flickered, and the figure had already flickered, rushing towards the angry Windranger from the other side.
But the sharp sword shadow flashed in front of Birmingham's eyes, and he hurriedly raised the long sword covered in his hand, and pierced the sky with a crisp sound, what a familiar shape, if it weren't for the broken sword in his hand, Birmingham would not have connected this person who blocked himself with the bones lying on the side of the stone door.
"Hello, mortal servant. "The skeleton Razfil reveals the manners of an elf, even if she is now only a skeleton.
"Demon Descendant?" The only one who can be exchanged for dry bones and the breath of life is probably the Demon Descendant, and the soul fire flickering in the other party's eye socket also makes Birmingham feel familiar, and Ambella's fight with the Demon Descendant is a memory he will never forget.
"Oh, it seems that this mortal servant is also a knowledgeable person. Apparently it was a surprise to meet someone who was familiar with her way of being, and of course she was delighted not only by herself, but also by the broken sword in her hand.
"Be careful, the living, she's strong, strong. "Two very strong in a row is equivalent to telling Birmingham that this demon in front of him is not an opponent that he can defeat, not to mention that the huge pain in his chest is reminding Birmingham that if he does it again, he may really be going to see the goddess, silently clenching the long sword in his hand, the lines of the hilt are firmly attached to Birmingham's palm, and the long sword no longer has the slightest movement.
"That's right, this is not a battle that you can meddle in, you just have to watch quietly and watch how the Great Being is destroyed and how it is born. "Birmingham's intellect is something that Skeleton Rashfield appreciates.
"Yes, it's a pity, I'm not an idle person. ”
The words landed, and the skeleton Razfeld felt bad, and the crisis instantly rose from behind, and the blazing fireball rushed into every inch of his bones, and before he had time to feel that humans still like to sneak attack, the dazzling golden light had already fallen on the top of his head.
As if knocking over a blacksmith's shop, Razfil was momentarily dizzy, and this momentary pause gave Birmingham an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the phantom wandered, and his fluttering figure bypassed the skeleton Razfil.
Bursting fireballs, furious blows, it really cooperated with the infernal combat method, and the skeleton Rashfil looked at Birmingham and the human knights and human magicians who had bypassed him, and let out a sound similar to emotion.
And at the moment when they fought for a short time, the furious Windranger had already burst into the side of the giant dragon Frost, the anger in his eyes continued to heat up, and the green aura in his hand continued to grow, and in a short moment, there was a majesty that could not be looked at directly.
But the majesty of this moment was also extinguished in an instant by the attacking moon blade, which swept past the flying snowflakes and brushed the white face of the Windranger, leaving a blood-colored trail.
The pain in his cheek caused the furious Windranger to stop his form, and he looked at the figure blocking his eyes, and the green in his palm deepened.
"Wind Chaser, I really didn't expect it to be you?"
"Me too, Lord Windranger, it's time to put an end to this millennial nightmare. "The beautiful face was so blurry in the wind and snow that even if the two were less than ten meters apart, the Windwalker couldn't see the look in the eyes of the Wind Chaser on the other side.
"Nightmare, I think it's just the beginning of another nightmare. A headless whisper, but a prelude to a high-pitched battle, green rolling in his palms, and a fiery battle in his eyes, the Windranger struck in the face of the wind and snow and the dragon without hesitation.