Hayatta and the master of swordsmanship do not have a division of labor between who is the avant-garde and who is the attacker.

The way the two cooperate is not even a cooperation, but rather fights separately.

Constantly attacking at a pace that you are accustomed to, and when one of them creates a flaw, the other is naturally able to catch it.

For a while, the Ice Dragon had a feeling that he was too busy to take care of.

The wounds on its body continue to increase, and if it continues like this, it may not even have a chance to exert its full strength, and it will be completely suppressed.

"Wow——!"

With a sharp roar, the Ice Dragon spread its wings, and the white mist surged forward with the air flow of the dragon's wings.

This white mist may seem inconspicuous, but it gives them a deadly sense of threat.

The two hunters immediately stopped the attack and flew back.

Retreating dozens of meters in a row, the burning sensation like fire shocked Hayata's heart.

Even though she had escaped the white mist as quickly as she could, there was still a lot of cold mist stained with her armor.

The surface of the pitch-black [Dragon] armor is covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

The cold seeped through the cracks in her armor, freezing her shirt and her skin, frostbitten her skin and stiffening her limbs.

In fact, for this battle, she was not well prepared.

The frost resistance of the [Tamper] suit is a flaw, and in the previous battle, the reason why she was able to calmly deal with the frost and frost was that in addition to a few ice-resistant beads embedded in the armor, it was actually the high-quality ice-resistant talisman that really played a key role.

However, the talisman was being worn by her daughter Muti at this time, and for the sake of her daughter's safety, she would not choose to take it off and use it anyway.

This made the cold mist released by the Ice Dragon still have a serious impact on her.

Due to the direction of the white mist, the swordsman was not directly covered by the cold mist, and his state was much better, noticing the situation on Hayata's side, he reminded loudly.

"Eliminate the fruit!" At this moment, the Ice Dragon, shrouded in a cold mist, let out a long roar again.

On the azure scale armor, the ice appeared, and as the ice armor took shape rapidly, the momentum of the ice dragon continued to rise, and the freezing air that permeated the surroundings became more and more fierce.

This feeling of oppression is nothing compared to the volcano encounter.

It became difficult for the hunters to breathe, and each breath felt like a large handful of ice and snow had been stuffed into their mouths and noses.

"I'll cover up! Hurry up and recover! ”

The swordsman let out a low cry and took the initiative to charge towards the Ice Dragon.

Fighting the burning and itching of frostbite, Hayatta smashed down a dissipating fruit, and the light blue powder mist melted the frost between her armor and skin.

But the frostbite all over her body was not so easy to heal, and she didn't have time to bandage it, so after quickly pouring a bottle of recovery medicine, she took out the ice-resistant suit from her bag.

This special garment made of cold-proof fur and special insulation materials has a pretty good cold-resistant effect, which can be regarded as an external supplement.

The only drawback is that it is not sturdy enough.

In high-intensity battles, it may not take long for them to break, thus losing the ability to protect against cold, so it can only be used at critical moments.

In the face of the fully capable Ice Dragon, if you want to save your hole cards, you will be killed.

Dressed in an ice-resistant suit, Hayatta swung her sword and charged at a gallop back to the battlefield.

Clothed in heavy ice armor, the Ice Dragon, who was supposed to be sluggish, moved more flexibly for some reason.

It spread its wings, like a feather blown by the wind, and flew off the ground lightly, swirling into the air, avoiding the whirlwind of the sword master's sweeping air.

Its movements are as graceful as a dance, but there is always a hidden murderous motive.

The tail of the ice blade stabbed out of the shadow cast by the dragon's wings like a poisonous snake, and struck at the side of the master of swordsmanship at a tricky angle.

The whirlwind of the air blade missed, and the swordsman, who had no time to adjust his movements, could only roll sideways, and avoided the blow with a slight embarrassment.

Hayatta, who had arrived at full speed, cut between the two in time, swinging her sword to block the Ice Dragon's subsequent wing strike.

The swordsman hurried to get up, and the two of them surrounded the Ice Dragon and launched a strong attack again.

Hunters who are good at using the Taidao are like this, either attacking or on the way to attack.

However, the Ice Armor's improvement to the Ice Dragon seems to be not only in terms of physical ability.

Even my mind has become much clearer.

Instead of tangling with the hunters and engaging in hand-to-hand combat, it waved its wings to pull away, and the freezing frost breath spewed out and swept away at the pursuing hunters.

Hayatta and the master swordsman hurriedly stopped and changed direction, trying to avoid the path of the breath straf.

However, the Ice Dragon, in its Ice Armor state, had greatly improved its control over the frost energy, and as its head swung, its breath shifted and followed their footsteps.

"Disperse!"

The swordsman snorted and ran in two directions with Hayatta.

The Ice Dragon hesitated for a moment, and the two of them swept between the two of them, and where the frost landed, a huge wall of ice composed of countless irregular ice edges rose from the ground.

Oops!

Both of them were shocked in their hearts.

Dodging the constant strafing of the breath is an extremely difficult and dangerous task, not to mention the fact that the breath can form a huge ice when it falls on the ground.

The presence of these ice walls severely blocked their route to run and dodge, and if they continued like this, there were more and more obstacles, and it became more and more difficult to dodge attacks.

Sure enough, we still have to attack!

Only by constantly attacking can we regain the initiative!

Hayatta took a deep breath of cold air that almost frostbitten his throat, and the blue light flashed under his eyes, turning on the courage mode.

She flew over a newly raised wall of ice in front of her, and in desperation, rushed straight towards the Ice Dragon, who was preparing for a new round of breath strafing.

"Sure enough, young people are still sharp."

The swordsman chuckled under his breath and charged as he pulled out a flashbang and threw it at the Ice Dragon as it flew in midair.

The bright light erupted, and the Ice Dragon's half-prepared breath was interrupted, and its vision was temporarily deprived of the bright light.

But it's a pity that the Ice Dragon, who had suffered a loss from a flashbang before, did not fall because of panic this time.

Instead, he waved his wings to adjust his attitude, regained his balance at the last minute, and landed on the ground.

In the direction of the remembered Hayata, it opened its mouth and breathed in a straight line, blasting away.

Hayatta changed the path of the charge in time to avoid the brief but rapid breath, but the speed of the charge was inevitably slowed down.

The swordsman, whose charge was not disturbed, was therefore the first to strike, approaching the Ice Dragon.

He raised his sword and stabbed it violently, the tip of the sword stabbed into the chest of the Ice Dragon, and then he took advantage of the momentum to leap high, as if the Wyvern Knife made of sterling silver slashed down.

The Ice Dragon reacts extremely quickly.

At the moment of being stabbed, a cold air immediately erupted.

A thick wall of ice rose from the ground, blocking it from the master of swordsmanship.

The sword qi and dragon flame were wrapped in the sword qi and the dragon flame that split the nearly one-meter-thick ice wall in two, and the ice dragon hiding behind the ice wall was unharmed.

In the crack of the ice wall that was split by the sword, a cold gaze was cast.

(End of chapter)