In the first round, the ultimate duel between light and darkness, continuing the hatred of the past, Aros is full of firepower as soon as he comes up, in the realm of light, the surging holy light even turns into an entity, appearing in front of the world as a battle angel, this pure elemental mimic creature is extremely terrifying, and the light compressed to the extreme produces a violent high temperature, which makes the space a little trance-like, and no other skills are required, just the high temperature and rapid speed are enough to make them invincible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Four battle angels appeared almost simultaneously around the old dragon, four lightsabers pointed at the neck, heart, eyes, and back of the deadly place, leaving no room to dodge, the old dragon is extremely experienced in combat, the moment the battle angel appeared, he cast a shadow escape, the super level shadow escape left a terrifying dark energy clone in place, the punctured dark element incarnation exploded instantly, the collision of light and darkness, there was no gorgeous sound effect, everything was silently annihilated in the space.

At the same time as the explosion occurred, Aros slashed at a huge uninhabited ice peak with a powerful slash of holy light, the hundred-meter ice peak was cut in half, the incision was smooth and flat, as if it was natural, the old dragon hiding behind had to cast a super-level shadow escape again, Aros sneered, swung his sword and slashed, the difference of the first order was the heavenly trench, a chain of twelve slashes, one slash was as fast as a slash, and the ice peak barrier that the old dragon painstakingly built was almost razed to the ground.

With the disappearance of the iceberg and the boundless darkness of the realm of light dispelled, the old dragon has less and less room to move, and the situation is very bad.

Aros even made a ruthless move in his hand, and his mouth was not idle: "Hehe, poisonous dragon, you are very much like a dog now, do you know?"

Lao Long loses but does not lose the battle: "Aros, if Lao Tzu's body is here, I will let you know what is the pain that is inserted into the depths of your soul", damn, if Lao Tzu is here, why do you need to run so wolf-swoop, so you are not embarrassed, and this body can't support it for long.

In the second round, the old dragon no longer dodged, and exhausted all his strength to use the special move "Frost Sword Master of Forbidden Summoning".

A magnificent palace phantom appeared out of nowhere, a cold ice-winged black cloth stepped out of the endless frozen palace, appeared on the only remaining hundred-zhang ice peak, contemptuous of the common black pupils, the corners of Wei Yang's mouth, like a king out of hell, although he arrived alone, he gave people the feeling of a thousand armies and horses.

"You, summon me, what is the matter?" The condescending tone, the lazy and arrogant temperament, all show the extraordinary Stasis Sword Master.

"Stop this Apostle of Light for me"

"Ten moves, one Void Holy Ice"

"Yes" The old dragon gritted his teeth and agreed, the Void Holy Ice is the main material for creating the Sorrow of the Undead Artifact Frost, the heaven and the earth are rare, and even the Frost Old Dragon, who is known for his rich treasures, can't help but feel a little pain.

"Arrogant" Aros summoned several Holy Light Battle Angels again, the rapid sword light easily cut through the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, but it can't break the sword of the Frost Sword Lord that is thinner than a toothpick, the black clothes are like peerless swordsmen, wielding it lightly, the sword body crosses the mysterious trajectory, skillfully passes through all the attack routes, and falls on one key point after another, which seems to be accidental but is inevitable.

"One move" is like a sound coming from the ice coffin that has been sealed for many years, the biting cold words just fell, and the battle angels around it all turned into holy light and disappeared without a trace, and the elemental mimic creature is powerful and has a fatal weakness, that is, the core, once the core is attacked, it will naturally dissipate into a pure element.

"Such a strong summoned creature" Aros was a little surprised, even he couldn't kill the battle angel so easily.

"This guy is reliable, but it's reliable, but it's expensive! Today, for the sake of you kid, I also let go of the old dragon, and I'll all be on your account" The poor Fuji didn't know that he inexplicably owed the epic old monster a favor and a rare miracle material in the world.

"Then let your clone live a little longer" Aros instantly appeared beside the sword master, the two collided violently, in just a moment, the light and the ice sword exchanged I don't know if it was hundreds or thousands, the frost power of the frost sword lord gradually invaded Aros's body, making his movements slow down, and Aros's body began to appear as many scars as the frost sword slashed, but under the power of the holy light, it healed instantly, but it was the place where the frost sword master's body was injured by the vertical and horizontal holy light sword qi, and condensed frost scars.

Neither side of the close battle used all their strength, Aros didn't want to expend too much strength on it, and the sword master was just keeping the contract for the sake of the Void Holy Ice.

In the third round, five moves passed quickly, the old dragon couldn't help but get anxious, the different pupils possessed the body, and the visual mutation of the direct death demon eye was opened, and the originally colorful world became a huge gray-white vortex, which was the source of the world's woe, the source of death, countless gray silk threads derived from the vortex into the void, linking the life and death of every soul creature, and opening the death horizon has a great load on the body, at most ten moves, it will make the owner of the body exhaust his brain power and become a vegetative person.

The old dragon anxiously searched for the one that linked Aros, but he had to find the death thread of Aros in countless causal threads and look for a needle in a haystack.

"The last move" the Frost Sword Lord let out a urge, and the phantom of the Ice Palace resurfaced to welcome the return of the master.

"Ah, I found it" The old dragon found that there was actually a colored silk thread among the countless gray threads, although he was not sure, but he could only give it a go, along this colored silk thread, the old dragon condensed the last strength to condense the high-level magic ----- the Frost Blade.

As the saying goes, just like the legendary elements, never be a mortal, if the legend is the departure of the hero, then the epic is the end of the journey, since then it has been recognized by heaven and earth, blessed by the power of destiny, no longer harmed by natural and man-made disasters, sympathetic to heaven and earth, when danger comes, will have a warning, so Azeroth, who has been in war for many years, has died without knowing the legend of mortals, but there are only a handful of epic heroes who have really died in battle.

At this moment, Aros felt that this was the biggest crisis he had encountered since he stepped into the epic, and the person who gave him this sense of life and death crisis was actually a legendary-level doppelganger of his old opponent?

No matter how he tried all kinds of means, he didn't find out the abnormality of the frost blade, yes, it was just an ordinary frost blade that couldn't be more ordinary, but it was such an ordinary ice blade, if it hit him, he would die.......! Advanced Magic - Frost Blade?

A generation of supreme power, the boss of the Western Front of the Dreadnought Legion, one of the five gods of war of the alliance, Marshal Aros, turned around and fled shamefully, or crushed the forbidden spell holy light magic inspired by the treasure----- and fled for a second, and left this place directly, teleporting to the dreadnought fortress tens of thousands of miles away.

Not to mention how the strongest Aros struggled to explain his sudden return to the city to his subordinates, watching Aros's sky-breaking fleet flee in a hurry, they were all dumbfounded, as if they were greatly frightened, and there was only one thought in their minds, which was impossible.

"My father has rumored that there is an ambush here, and there are two epic powerhouses here who want to ambush him, let's go" Arashi Aros, the prince of magic, hit Shengzhi and shouted, beckoning his men to flee back to the ship in a hurry, and quickly left this strange land.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, that old thing in Aros is so afraid of death" The old dragon rolled on the ground with a smile, and couldn't stop at all.

"Poisonous Dragon, what's the name of this move? You teach me, I serve you three things" The Frost Sword Master is also a battle maniac, and he can almost be said to be a madman on the road of pursuing power.

"As far as your thoughts go, you can roll me as far as you want" Facing his old friend from the ice elemental plane, the old dragon was completely open-mouthed.

Frost Sword Master: "So, I will go, do not forget my things, and give them within three days, otherwise, I will tear down your dwelling."