Chapter Seventy-One: I'm the Ice Dragon's Fang!

Rudolph Collar, Border. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

After a three-hour flight, the Paladins and Wings of the Crucifixion finally reached the location shown on the map, and the town that was supposed to be full of undead auraes was silent except for the whimper of the wind as it swept through the ruined room. If it weren't for the faint smell of blood filling this once prosperous town, there would even be a little bit of peace at this time.

"This is... What's going on?" controlling the mount slowly hovering in the air, a hint of doubt appeared on Laurent's resolute face, with the help of special runes, everything on the ground was in full view, but he didn't find anything moving. Whether it's the undead ... Or the black-haired warrior who once defeated him.

"Maybe it's because we have attracted all the undead here。。。。。 The adjutant who had been guarding him replied lightly, looking at the situation on the ground, a trace of doubt flashed in his cold eyes, but he still said indifferently, "Of course, it is also possible that they will die together, after all, it is the legendary Ice Dragon's Fang, and it is not impossible to die with the filthy corpse demon who is close to the legendary combat power... ”

Zheng~

The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded unusually clear and piercing at this time, in front of the adjutant's throat, a cold light had almost touched the somewhat white skin, the unique gorgeous long sword of the elf clan trembled slightly, and the delicate hollow pattern on it could also empty the blood of the enemy's whole body when facing the enemy, this elegant murder weapon was in Flanda's hand at this time, the elf girl's originally innocent and lovely facial features were covered with frost at this time, and she glanced at the adjutant who was still calm and indifferent even at this time with some disgust, and the long sword in her hand crossed a brilliant light and withdrew the scabbard on her waist。 Immediately, Maseki looked at the paladin with an embarrassed face, and said in the standard diplomatic language of the elven royal family: "Captain Laurent, I hope you will discipline your subordinates well." ”

Immediately, ignoring the wry smile on the paladin's face, the white palm gently patted the mount's body, and the king of the wind whisperers under her spun and fell, and behind her, the godwing guardians from the sea of dawn followed their leader and lowered their altitude, leaving the paladins of the Cross Church to look at each other.

"Go down, my lord ... Reaching out and brushing his neck, the light flickered, and the shallow marks that had just been rubbed by Flanda healed on their own, and the paladin's lieutenant still calmly suggested to Laurent, his voice low and cold, as if the person who had just been pointed at by the sword was not himself at all, "Paladins have never left their comrades, past, present, or future. ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Well, you won, Isaiah, I really don't understand how a character like yours can survive safely until now. Laurent looked at her lieutenant and sighed helplessly, raised her right arm in the air, paused for a moment, and then slashed into the void.

"Paladin, whereabouts!"

。。。。。。

"Miss Flanda, have you found anything?" looked at the girl's back and hesitated for a while, but the tall paladin Laurent coughed lightly and asked with a sneer. A stiff smile appeared on his resolute face, but it looked a little funny like a circus clown, so that several team members on the side couldn't help but chuckle, but the elf girl seemed to turn a blind eye to the seriousness of her face, and there was even a touch of deep bitterness on her delicate face, and she raised the scale badge she was holding tightly in her hand and signaled to the knight: "Captain Laurent, Chen Fei's badge has fallen here, this is the identity symbol of the Ice Dragon's Fang, so... ”

"Could it be that the Ice Dragon's Fang is really... Laurent's pupils contracted slightly, and she looked at the elf girl with a wry smile on her face and asked word by word, "Is it possible that something happened to you... ”

"Not necessarily, Lord Laurent. At this moment, an indifferent and low voice sounded beside the two, and the half-squatting adjutant Isaiah gently twisted the miserable white powder on the ground, and a cold stinging sensation made the calm warrior nod his head clearly, and slowly straightened up, Isaiah said calmly to the two people who were staring at him at this time: " There is still a trace of dark magic left in the dust on the ground, it is obvious that the remains of the undead, and judging from the number of these remains, ninety percent of the undead in the entire town are already here, so... A hint of shock appeared on the face of this always calm warrior, and he paused slightly before slowly saying, "Therefore, it is likely that the Ice Dragon's Fang chased and killed the fleeing filthy corpse demons after killing all the undead here, and this badge may have been accidentally dropped in the process." ”

"So, we just need ... Gently patting the powder of the wreckage in his hand, Isaiah calmly said to the two of Flanda, his expression returning to his original indifference, but the next moment the adjutant's words were directly interrupted.

Rise~

The high dragon groan suddenly erupted from a distance, cold, majestic, and the terrifying momentum of subduing all living beings mixed with anger and killing intent radiated to the surroundings along with the continuous dragon groan, making everyone, including the adjutant, subconsciously turn their heads to look.

The huge wings vibrated slightly, the ice-blue prismatic scales reflected the crystal light in the sun, as if it was the cold ice at the bottom of the abyss that was enough to freeze the soul, a circle of inky black scales neatly wrapped around the dragon's neck, above the hideous dragon head, a single horn was like a spear that wanted to pierce the sky, even if it was far away, people could clearly feel the anger in the pair of blood-colored dragon pupils, this is...

God's Guard - Ice Dragon's Fang!

"Look there!"

In the exclamation, a huge monster not inferior to the dragon appeared in their field of vision, the black mist wrapped around its body like silk, exuding a thick death and malice, and the image of burning hell loomed behind it, causing Laurent's pupils to shrink suddenly, and he roared: "Gold-level undead, the paladin belongs, immediately set off to support the Ice Dragon's Fang!"

"I don't need it... But at this moment, some trembling voices spat out of the adjutant's mouth, and the warrior named Isaiah stared at the situation in the distance, and a look of shock and fanaticism slowly appeared on his expressionless face, "He has solved it... ”

"What !!"

In mid-air, a bright sword light suddenly erupted, causing Laurent's eyes to ache, and in a miserable roar, the huge undead were wrapped in pure white light and unwillingly turned into miserable white dust and disappeared into this world. As if discovering them, the ice-blue dragon flapped its wings slightly, and its huge body cut an elegant and deadly curve in the air, appearing in front of them almost in a breath. In mid-air, the product of this volitional transformation slowly dissipated into the most basic elements in a crisp sound, and in the fine ice blue streamer, a young man with a sword in one hand appeared in front of everyone.

"Godwings and Paladin's troops? I'm Chen Fei, the Ice Dragon's Fang... ”

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