Thundered!

With a dull crashing sound, the tip of the sword of Ice Faith had already split heavily on the cyan ice, forming a ray of light.

The light shone on Xiao Hong's face, which couldn't help but make Xiao Hong's resolute and cold face become clear, and the unyielding eyes that revealed the spirit of a king shone with bursts of kingly light.

Click, click, click......

With Xiao Hong's sword splitting, I saw that the cyan ice that was frozen with the king's helmet had begun to appear countless cracks, like a broken mirror, reflecting Xiao Hong's face, which had gradually begun to become distorted.

Thundered!

In an instant, the cyan ice that was frozen with the king's helmet collapsed, and pieces of ice fragments scattered and rolled down everywhere.

When it was long.

A crisp sound came, and the king's helmet had already rolled down to Xiao Hong's feet, and the faint lines had begun to shine with a faint blue light.

Lowering his head slightly, he glanced at the King's Helmet, which symbolized the supreme authority of Lordanron, and Xiao Hong withdrew his belief in Ice little by little.

Then he leaned down, slowly stretched out his hands, and lifted the king's helmet little by little, and slowly, little by little, buckled it on his head.

"The surging ideals will never be annihilated...... I am the King of Lordaeron. Xiao Hong muttered to himself, and finally put on the king's helmet completely, and at the most dangerous moment in Lordanlun, Xiao Hong put the king's helmet on his head.

Almost at the moment when Xiao Hong put on the helmet of the king, his brain seemed to be constantly echoing everything, he was discriminated against, and he was displaced, with unyielding faith, he returned to Lordaeron and returned to the Demon Star.

Unyielding resistance in the face of tough opponents.

Harrison's memory, or his own memory? Xiao Hong couldn't tell the difference. I only feel that these two memories overlap amazingly, as if everything is just the reincarnation of fate.

None of this matters, though.

When Xiao Hong opened his eyes again. In his eyes, a faint green light has begun to shine, and the egg-like body in his body is also beating violently. It seems to be growing wildly, and in an instant, it has completely entered the ranks of the fourth level of the Great Master, and then it is still growing rapidly.

Again!

Suddenly, the sound of energy piercing the air sounded, piercing and loud, and at the same time, looking behind Xiao Hong, a pair of jet-black magic wings had been deployed, and they were no longer blood red. Feathers waving in the wind, gorgeous, indifferent and full of endless majesty.

At this moment, Xiao Hong has already used his own way again. Coronation as king.

Turning around slowly, the arrogant, cold, and majestic momentum has completely burst out, and this momentum seems to contain the entire Skyrim Province, the entire Demon Star, and the entire Lordaeron race, high and inviolable.

Raising his head slightly, he looked into the distance, the chaotic Skyrim Province, the pathetic Skyrim Province. Xiao Hong slowly stretched out his hand wrapped in the indomitable armor, stroked the black cloak, and then the black magic wings unfolded, Xiao Hong jumped down from the high Demon Ding Mountain, and then his body smashed heavily on the thick ice and snow, like a meteorite. Splash snow and crushed ice.

Walking out of the billowing dust, in front of Xiao Hong, is the sacred place of the Lordaerons, the place of burial souls, where the heroic soul of Lordaeron is buried, and Lordaeron's personal servant Frost Dragon, which is Harrison's royal banner.

Walking slowly on this snow-covered ice field, craggy stones can be seen everywhere, and not far from Xiao Hong's side is the place where the soul of Lordanren is buried, where the members of the older generation of funeral knights are buried.

If they have spirits in heaven and see today's scene, they must also be able to know.

"That's it, I guess that's it. Xiao Hong, who was walking in the ice and snow, suddenly stopped and stood in the center of the ice field.

Slowly squatting down, Xiao Hong slowly stretched out his hand to wipe off the snow covered under his feet, through the cyan ice, at this time, Xiao Hong could faintly see the silhouette of the frost dragon sleeping under the ice.

It only has Harrison, only the King of Lordaeron can awaken, can be subdued, has strong strength, unlike other frost dragons, it is the only frost dragon that follows Harrison all year round and can spit out 10,000 years of ice.

Standing up slowly, Xiao Hong once again put his hand on the hilt of the Ice Faith, and then pulled out the Ice Faith little by little, and the sword body exuded a cold luster in the faint light.

"If all this is fate, then I declare war on you at this moment. Xiao Hong said, holding the hand of Ice Faith, he had already stretched out in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed directly in front of him, and above the faint ice in front of him, Xiao Hong's shadow was faintly emitted, his eyes were cold, revealing endless chills.

Looking at himself in the ice cube, the green light that burst out of Xiao Hong's eyes had become more violent, and his arms were held flat like that, full of unyielding and hatred for fate.

At this moment, on the mottled sword body, blue ice flames had already ignited little by little, reflecting the surrounding brightness, and then Xiao Hong held the ice belief and inserted the sword body directly into the ice field.

Boom, click......

With a loud bang, the ice and snow around Xiao Hong were directly scattered by a violent shock wave, and on the ice field within a radius of several hundred meters, the white snow had been completely impacted, and the black cloak behind him also flew on Xiao Hong's back with the force of impact, like an eagle with wings spread.

Similarly, under Xiao Hong's feet, the thick cyan ice also began to center on the belief in ice, cracking countless ice marks.

At the same time, looking at Xiao Hong's feet, the sleeping, like a dead thing, the Frost Dragon, his eyes had already begun to shine with two clouds of dark blue light.

Then there was the incomparably large body, which was replaced by a faint blue light, reflecting the whole body.

With such a discovery, Xiao Hong's expression still did not change in the slightest, holding the ice belief tightly, slowly standing up, and staring straight into the distance.

Thundered!

Almost at the moment when Xiao Hong straightened up, the ice field behind Xiao Hong directly shattered, and a large piece of cold ice splashed around, accompanied by the shattering of the ice, a huge claw had broken out of the ice, slashing heavily on the ice, and emitting a huge roar.

Just that one claw is dozens of meters long, and each bone joint is almost as huge as a person's body, and it has a roaring and hideous momentum.

Then, another claw also broke through the ice.

And Xiao Hong stood quietly in front of him, letting the ice field behind him stir like a storm.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, the entire ice field couldn't help but tremble, and then looked behind Xiao Hong, after a series of cold ice cracking sounds, the broken and arrogant head of the frost dragon finally broke through the ice, with a hideous and roaring, raised high.

After sleeping for thousands of years, at this moment, with Harrison's will, he finally woke up!

The broken body can't hide the arrogance and majesty of the past, it is the totem of the entire Lordaeron race, as soon as Wang Lung comes out, it is bound to fight!

The roar, the ferocity, and the ferocity were exactly what Lordaeron looked like to his enemies.

On the other hand, Xiao Hong, in the face of such a hideous and vicious behemoth, did not have the slightest fear, but slowly turned around, and then slowly stretched out his left hand.

Looking at the hideous Frost Dragon, facing Xiao Hong, as if from Xiao Hong's body, he felt a different momentum, making it extremely familiar, and for a moment, the roaring and hideous Frost Dragon suddenly became docile, slightly lowered his head raised high, and the tip of his nose gently attached to Xiao Hong's left hand, like a kitten that has always been docile.

"Go, with Lordaeron's unyielding faith!" Xiao Hong looked at the surrendered personal servant Frost Dragon, and said word by word, his tone gloomy, revealing endless spirit, high and inviolable.

"Roar!"

In the face of Xiao Hong's words, the Frost Dragon raised his head again, let out a deafening roar, and then dragged his incomparably huge body, step by step, towards the iceberg in front of him.

With each step, the solid ice would break with it, making a rolling sound, and even the earth would tremble with it, it was Harrison's royal banner, and now it was Xiao Hong's.

It carries the unyielding faith of the people of Lordaeron.

On the other side of this iceberg, a total of 150,000 soldiers of Caspian County have been completely gathered, and at this moment, their arms are slightly raised, marching through the canyon full of ice and snow, and gathering towards Violet City.

The faces of every soldier were filled with endless sadness, morale was extremely low, Lordaeron had failed, they had tried so hard that they still did not bear the mercy of fate.

The dark green pupils, unyielding and resolute, have begun to fade gradually, drowning in endless suffering little by little.

Bang, bang, bang......

At this moment, several heavy sounds suddenly came, spreading throughout the canyon, and at the same time, on the iceberg in front of the canyon, the huge body of the Frost Dragon had flashed little by little, and the two dark blue pupils had become extremely bright, and the dark blue body, the blue light, was like a burning flame.

"That's... That's ......" The Lordaeron soldier who was in a low state looked at the ridge, and the frost dragon who was about to move couldn't help but make such a sound, and the sadness and pain faded away, replaced by surprise and excitement!

That's right, that's the Frost Dragon, that's Lordaeron's indomitable totem, that's Harrison's banner!

As soon as the king's flag comes out, the world will fight!

"Roar!!"

With a resounding roar that resounded through the valley, the Frost Dragon suddenly opened its huge wings, with a wingspan of five hundred meters, covered with countless scars and tattered, but at this moment, it was just like Lordaeron's faith, even if it was broken, it still stood proudly.

"What's that?"

"That's Harrison's personal servant, the Frost Dragon, and that's Lordaeron's banner. ”

All the extremely demoralized Lordaeron soldiers looked at the huge Frost Dragon, and their eyes couldn't help but shine with endless light, and their wet and uplifting eyes began to linger in everyone's eyes! If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )