"You're right, the final battle is coming." The female elf Shatas was the first to stand up, the long hair on the back of her head was windless, and the longbow that did not leave her hand flashed with silver-white thunder.

At the same time, the giant Grossel also restrained his smile and raised his huge giant sword, and then Viscount Mobet, Rune soldier Longzel, and ascetic Snowman also stood up and entered the battle state very tacitly.

Crane glanced at it and slowly got up from his seat, just not paying attention to what was coming from outside the cave

The terrifying aura of the "King of the North" silently looked at the one who was still sitting in place

Miss "Power". Louise waved her hand lightly and said casually: "Don't worry, there are not many pages left, and we have been discussing it for so long, if the 'King of the North' is not found again, there will be no blank pages to write the final ending." "That being said, you're a little too determined...... Mobet was about to complain, but Shatas preemptively said: "Jurisian has the personality of a demigod, even if all of us are combined, we are not necessarily its opponents, and we must not take it lightly. Crane glanced at him and said, "If you knew the details of Miss Force, you probably wouldn't have said such a thing, and without this insurance, I wouldn't have ventured into the story." Louise didn't refute, just chuckled and got up: "Okay, then let's go out and fight, don't worry, I won't be holding back, and neither will Mr. Gelman." "Crane's body tensed slightly, don't mention me, I'm just here to make soy sauce!

Then, the giant Grossel took the brunt of the lead, and everyone followed him out of the cave.

A huge figure in the sky, exactly

The "King of the North" Yurisian, it spat out a distorted and quiet ice blue flame, and where the flames passed, the void was transparent, and all of them condensed!

The cave where everyone was hiding just now was the first target, and if they came out any later, everyone might be frozen inside.

The enemy was discovered,

The "King of the North" circled and then fell from the sky, the dreamy armor like the condensation of ice crystals, the extremely violent blue dragon eyes, and the shadow brought by the huge body shrouded everyone.

again

The "King of the North" spat out ice-blue flames, but no one panicked, as the giant Grossell immediately plunged his broad, straight greatsword in front of him.

The dawn light then lit up, creating illusory walls on Grossell's left and right, protecting everyone behind.

Ice blue

The "tide" rushed in, first separated by the vertical greatsword, then crashed into the morning light on either side, and finally froze Grossell.

"Don't worry, the big guy is fine, he's the most resistant guy among us." At this time, Mobet was still in the mood to explain to Crane beside him.

Before he could finish speaking, the greatsword that plunged into the ground bloomed with a burst of morning light, enveloping Grossell, and immediately turned into a storm of light, sweeping out, destroying all the ice.

When the brilliance faded, Grossel disappeared at some point. When I looked closely, the figure of the giant had already appeared in mid-air, and even surpassed

At the height of the "King of the North", he waved the great sword in his hand, and an even more brilliant brilliance exploded, falling towards the dragon below.

Louise suddenly thought to herself, did the war between giants and dragons happen every day in the Second Age?

But the others did not pause in the slightest, and the hair of the elf Shatas once again spread out against the laws of nature, and the roots were distinct, entwined with electric light.

She aimed the tip of her arrow at mid-air, slow-flying target, huge

"King of the North", firmly pulled the bowstring back. The air suddenly turned gray, as if dark clouds were condensing, and electric light was jumping.

Almost at the same time, the ascetic Snowman raised his arms, as if embracing the charism, and said in a low voice in the ancient Hermetian language: "God says, it works!" Immediately afterward, Rune soldier Ronzel spoke majestically, "Flying is forbidden here. "The cooperation of several people is very tacit, and there is no superfluous action at all, which can be called perfect.

"King of the North" is on the fly, but in a sense, more than it

It was the giant Grossell who "flew" higher, so he descended faster. However, this decline did not affect the power of the giants, but instead had an enhanced effect.

The giant sword slammed into the ground

At the neck of the "King of the North", the dragon's head was enveloped by dazzling multicolored light. forthwith

The "King of the North" opened his mouth, but suddenly forgot what he was going to do, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and Mobet, who was standing at the end of the group, withdrew his right hand, turned his head sideways, and spat to the side.

Taking advantage of this stunned effort,

The "King of the North" was taken by the great power of Grossell

The force of the "forbidden" fell from mid-air. With a boom, dark clouds stacked in mid-air, and a thick bolt of lightning fell, superimposed on Shatath's long arrow.

The arrow turned completely silvery, as if it came from Thor, and the speed that was difficult to dodge hit Yurisian's forehead.

Now,

The "King of the North" finally let out a deafening scream, blue blood flowed out and quickly coagulated, and the ugly head of the frost dragon shook wildly, silver and white.

"We can only let it hurt, if you have a powerful means to use it." Mobet said a sentence, the tone was completely different from before, and it seemed extremely serious, that is to say, in the time of the sentence,

The screams of the "King of the North" Yurisian quickly turned into a roar, and a snowstorm blew outside the cave that made it impossible to see from five meters away.

The howling wind swept through the dense snowflakes, boiling and occupying every inch of space, and at the same time, an ice-blue aura rapidly expanded, sticking to the ground and extending outward, and everywhere it passed, everything that touched it was condensed into ice from the bottom to the top.

The giant Grossel repeated his old trick, holding the greatsword in front of him, trying to block the icy aura at his feet.

Then, after the colorful light flickered, the expected cold did not come as promised, leaving Grossell almost stunned, a little unable to believe his eyes.

As if sensing something, he looked back, and his upright eyes reflected the figure of the new female companion.

At this time, Louise was holding a translucent long sword...... Well, if you compare it to Grossell's sword, it can only be regarded as a short sword.

She walked lightly, came to the front of everyone, and whispered, "This is your last battle, so I gave you a chance to fight, but the rest of the battle will be left to me." ”