"Whatever it is, there must be a way to destroy them completely! If we can't find a way to kill them for the time being, then at least we can imprison them. ”

Arryn yelled that he wanted to use the Eternal Winter Realm to forcibly freeze these cursed ghostmasters here.

"Erin, the method you said won't work, unless you want to use the Eternal Winter Realm all the time, the power of the realm will still dissipate. Actually, according to you, it is better to throw them into the abyss or some very deep cave to trap them. Chrissy immediately shook her head, "But Erin, don't you want to know where they're going?"

"That's right! This army of cursed ghosts must have been inspired by the Evil Dragon King, and if they didn't go directly to the Evil Dragon King, they must have gone to a place that was very important to the Evil Dragon King. Melaree and the others were also shocked.

"Shall we follow this army of cursed ghosts, but they may also lead us into the trap of the Evil Dragon King. Moss said worriedly.

"If there's a trap, we'll just break it!" said Arryn without the slightest fear, very violently.

"It should be that the Evil Dragon King is ready to attack at the last time, we can follow and see, as long as we are careful enough, even if there are traps, we can avoid them. Professor May's voice rang out.

"Okay, then let's see where this army of cursed ghosts goes!"

Erin immediately made up his mind and stopped.

"Stop, too!" said Moss, shouting at the many frost behemoths that had rushed into the army of cursed ghosts.

They decided to stop, but this native of the snowy forest, these frost beasts that rushed to the forest were already red-eyed, and they were still attacking this army of cursed ghosts.

"Those barbarian sorcerers haven't arrived yet, they don't listen to us at all, what should we do?" Charlotte saw that the frost beasts were still frantically fighting the cursed demon legions as if they hadn't heard Moss's voice.

"Stop!"

A heavy cold snort sounded at this moment.

"Bero?"

Erin and the others were stunned.

They saw Bero's figure suddenly flash in front of a frost beast.

It was a huge Frost Sword Tooth Tiger, its huge body was equivalent to a dozen Belo, and its entire body was exuding strong mana fluctuations, forming a frost ribbon like freezing gas.

Suddenly blocked in front of him, this frost sword-toothed tiger roared violently, and was about to attack Belo directly.

However, Bero only stretched out a finger towards the Frost Sword Tooth Tiger, and the strange red light in his eyes flashed, and the Frost Sword Tooth Tiger stiffened, and then prostrate its body in horror.

"That's amazing!"

"Is the most powerful orc sorcerer really the natural nemesis of these behemoths?"

A group of people had a look of admiration in their eyes, and one giant beast after another was blocked by Bero, and soon, the surrounding boiling snow forest began to quiet down, and those giant beasts stopped their steps and began to quiet down.

"Strange. ”

Erin turned his head in surprise to look at Oroses beside him, "Uncle Oroses, why are you not afraid of Bero?"

“......”

Oroses almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The high orcs are the natural enemies of the vast majority of giant beasts, and in the long years before the Dragon War, most of the giant beasts were food for the orcs, but he is the real dragon bloodline, so why should he be afraid of the orcs?

Erin, you guy, do you treat our dragon bloodline as an ordinary beast!

......

......

Southern part of the Dowa Kingdom, plain of the Antler River.

The Antler River Plain used to be the territory of the Antler Legion of the Cavas family of the Dowa Kingdom, but after the end of the Great War of the Dowa Palace, the entire Dowa Kingdom was completely in a state of disorder and chaos, and this plain was rich in water and soil, and many important precious metals were occupied by the Jinenli Legion from the Kingdom of Edge.

The Ginley Legion, which originally belonged to the Greyjoy family, was the legion that deliberately slowed down the advance on the battlefield of the Dowa Palace, completely preserved its strength, and wanted to clean up the battlefield and obtain a large amount of loot, but was intimidated back by the Orc Legion.

The Kinley Legion, which was not able to harvest much spoils on the battlefield, completely shattered its dream of becoming the first legion after the war, but they still gained great benefits from some alternative solutions.

After occupying the Antler River Plain, the Kinnli Legion had gradually taken control of trade over much of the southern part of the Dowa Kingdom.

In fact, many of the roaming squads of thieves and sorcerers in the southern part of the Kingdom of Dowa are also secretly controlled by them. The near-monopoly of transportation and trade, as well as covert plunder, allowed the Kim's legion to grow extremely quickly.

Not only did the addition of some wandering sorcerers increase the number of sorcerers of the Kim Enley Legion by one-third on the surface, but even the construction of the camp already had the atmosphere of a large legion, and a towering high fort of the Kim Enley Legion had been nearly half completed.

However, today, the unfinished fortress, where the Kim's legion is located, is completely devoid of the construction scene in full swing, and has been turned into a huge slaughterhouse.

On a straight avenue leading to this fortress, the corpses of countless Kim En-ri legions in bright yellow armor lay on the ground, spreading the uncongealed blood on the ground like a thick layer of red rubber.

At the entrance to the camp, more than 2,000 sorcerers looked ahead with bloodless faces.

In front of them, there were only two figures, one tall and one short.

The taller one is three strands of hair like a knife.

Short is her son, the son of the Evil Dragon King, Neeson.

At this moment, Neeson has grown to the height of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and he looks not much younger than Erin and the others.

His skin had completely turned iron gray, and the bloodthirsty and cruel light on his face was even stronger, giving people an even more eerie feeling.

"What the hell is this... How could the magic power that hit him be absorbed by him instead... Isn't this the power that only the Evil Dragon King possesses...?"

A high-ranking commander of the Kim Enley Legion completely lost control of his emotions, and screamed hoarsely.

For a large legion, and in a garrison with a lot of fixed defensive and offensive weapons, there is no fear of a single powerful sorcerer.

With the help of many large sorcerer weapons, even a single powerful sorcerer can kill many people, but they will soon be consumed alive.

However, now it was different, the strange young man beside Jieliya opposite, after he killed nearly a thousand magicians, his strength did not decrease, but increased.

Even the highest-level Evil Dragon Cultists, those Evil Dragon Bishop-level existences, their Evil Dragon Particles only have a strong defilement effect, and it is impossible to say that they directly devour the strength of others!

In their consciousness, the total amount of evil dragon bloodline of this strange young man had long exceeded the limit, and it was impossible for him to survive!

"You... You're so openly exposed... Aren't you afraid of being killed by Erin and them?"

One of the commanders of the Ginley Legion cried out in fear and dazedness.

"For a legion like yours, there is no need to think about such a question. ”

Jieliya's head remained slightly raised, which naturally gave people a sense of majesty and superiority, she looked indifferently at the army that had been completely in fear, and said slowly: "Now you have to think about whether to choose death or surrender. ”

All the sorcerers of the Kinnley Legion were in despair.

"Ahh

One of the Commanders shouted, and his figure shot backwards like lightning, trying to flee directly.

Geria's face remained unchanged, and she didn't even look at the magician.

In front of her, the figure of Neeson, the son of the evil dragon, suddenly disappeared.

"Poof!"

A mist of blood erupted from the Archon's chest.

With a sinister smile on his face, Neeson slowly withdrew his hand.

With a thud, the body of the Commander fell to the ground.

What kind of technique is this?

What speed is this?

From such a distance, I caught up in an instant... Is it impossible to even escape?

All the sorcerers of the Kim Enley Legion collapsed.

This is originally a legion that does not have much faith and can be described as shameless.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

"I don't want to die!"

A lot of people cried out.

Such an order of magnitude of the legion actually surrendered at the feet of two people.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Jielia's mouth as she stood still.

Even for her in the past, these people even insulted the word "sorcerer".

"You should be able to use the Evil Dragon Bloodline Inheritance Technique soon, right?"

She asked softly as she turned back to Neeson.

"Yes, Mother!"

Neeson obediently hung his head and replied.

"Raise your strength as soon as possible, and when you can use it, turn all these people into disciples. ”

Jelia commanded softly.

These wastes that insult the word sorcerer may only become slightly more useful after they have some evil dragon blood, and feel the strength and desire.

After a soft command, she turned and looked in the direction of the snowy forest.

After becoming the Evil Dragon King, she also had a unique sense with the Evil Dragon King after receiving a portion of the Evil Dragon King's strength, and she also felt the movement of the cursed ghost army in the snowfall forest.

Whether it was the movements of that legion, or the Evil Dragon King's move to let her control this Jin Enli legion, it was very clear to her that the final battle had been revealed.

Nissen's strength is improving.

Her strength is also improving.

But the indescribable uneasiness in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

"I know, Mother. ”

Neeson, who heard her command, still nodded very obediently.

He obeyed Jereya's words, but the moment Jelia turned her head to think, there was a strange light in his eyes.

Not the greed of the past, but a strong curiosity and dissatisfaction.

In the process of following Jie Lia and becoming stronger, he heard the same name in the mouths of many of the sorcerers he killed, Arin.

Is that silver dragon bloodline called Ai Lin really that strong?

Could he be better than me?