Jiang Mo hesitated, not noticing that there was a card that was emitting a faint light.

This light is almost invisible to the naked eye, and strangely, the light gradually dissipates into tiny spots of light that actually emerge from the system's backpack.

And all of this did not attract the attention of Jiang Mo and the young dragon, or even if they noticed it, they were subconsciously ignored.

The tiny dots of light slowly flew towards Jiang Mo like this until they submerged into his body.

The consequence of all this was that Jiang Mo suddenly felt a sense of boredom.

This feeling came inexplicably, and after looking around, I found that there were empty caves all around.

Stalactites fell on it, and in the distance it was pitch black.

It's all the same as a normal cave, and nothing strange has been found.

His brows furrowed slightly, Jiang Mo only felt that this anger came inexplicably.

And under the influence of this anger, the original intention of retreating also dissipated.

Instead, the thought of launching an attack on Miko swelled up.

As soon as this idea came out, I couldn't suppress it.

Between his choices, the Son of God had quietly come to the top of the cave.

The huge body blocked the light above, and condescendingly looked at Jiang Mo with a huge one-eyed eye.

Seems to want to remember what he looks like before he is tortured to death.

Faced with the feeling of oppression overhead.

Jiang Mo only felt even more bored in his heart, and a wave of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai.

At the moment, I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, I just want to poke this big urchin on the top of my head.

As soon as his mind moved, a card instantly appeared in his hand.

[Level 1 Spell Card: Frost Dragon Mimic (Legendary) (Growable)]

With the activation of the card, the young dragon around Jiang Mo also underwent some special changes.

The young dragon broke free from Jiang Mo's arms, and his entire body swelled in an instant.

Under the gaze of Shenzi and Jiang Mo, the black and blue young dragon's skin turned dark blue, his eyes became cold, and there was an indescribable majesty between his eyebrows.

Its body continued to extend, and at the same time, its monstrous claws mixed with some kind of frost-based magic struck at the Son of God.

Shenzi looked at the frost dragon that was constantly enlarged in his eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't care about any treasures, so he retreated directly behind him.

The moment he retreated, a massive frost dragon broke through the ground and flew into the sky.

"Roar"

A roar was heard, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

Noble, cold, surrounded by a touch of frost and snow.

Everyone looked at the dragon that suddenly appeared, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Wang Die, who was lying in the distance to recuperate, also showed a strong look of jealousy.

Third Order!

Although it is only possible to break through the third order, in the current situation, it also has enough ability to affect the battle situation.

Thankfully, in its fears, the Frost Dragon slew towards the Son of God.

Huge bodies soar through the sky, leaving snowflakes in their wake.

In the blink of an eye, the Frost Dragon's claws landed on the Son's massive eyeball.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the players on the side.

"! Is there a person in the ice dragon's hand?" ….

This player's voice instantly grabbed everyone's attention.

"Really!"

"Which player is this so violent?"

"Needless to say, it must be a player of my Great Sakura Empire."

"It makes sense, only we can raise such a strong player."

"No, it must be Smecta, a player from our Great Universe Country."

"Yes, yes, Smecta"

"Fuck you, get back to your Han River!"

Hearing the discussion of the players around him, Wang Die also paid attention

It's the Frost Dragon's anomaly.

I saw that it was fighting with the Divine Son with one claw, and its left hand was slightly clenched, guarding its chest.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see the back of a black-haired man.

Inexplicably, Wang Die thought of the man who was full of Sun Tzu's art of war before.

Originally, he was just one of the many players he came into contact with, but at this moment, his back actually coincided with the man in front of him.

It seems that he underestimated these players from the beginning.

His eyes unconsciously skimmed to the players around him, watching them mess around.

Wang Die shook his head, maybe only he was different.

And Jiang Mo, who was valued by it, was constantly changing his face in the dragon claws that everyone couldn't see.

Sometimes his face is hideous, sometimes he hugs his head and cries, and sometimes his face is calm.

It was also thanks to him that he couldn't give orders for the time being because of the chaos, otherwise the young dragon would have risen to the third order with the blessing, and he was afraid that he would not have to command the young dragon to slaughter the entire copy.

The young dragon who was fighting was fighting with the Divine Son while being distracted and taking care of Jiang Mo.

The last order it received before Jiang Mo went crazy was to kill the Divine Son as best he could.

This was also one of the decisions Jiang Mo made instantly after learning that the young dragon had risen to the third order when he was sober for a short time.

And the young dragon naturally understood Jiang Mo's plan.

Although this person sometimes behaves unreliable, he has never gone wrong in the general direction.

Otherwise, with its character, it would have already taken Jiang Mo out 108,000 miles away, and he would cure Jiang Mo first and then consider anything else.

After all, it was a loss of one hand, and between the hand-to-hand combat with the Divine Son, the tentacles of the Divine Son constantly disrupted the rhythm of its attacks.

Especially staring at Jiang Mo's attack in its hand, it seems that he has seen that this is its vein.

This is the first time to master this body, and there are still many things that are not suitable for it.

In addition, Miko is still releasing all kinds of strange spells.

The young dragon, who had little combat experience, quickly became scrambling.

Suddenly, several tentacles lashed at its body.

Despite the Frost Dragon's formidable physique, there was not a single scar on its flesh.

But Miko's attack seemed to have some special attribute attached to it, and the pain reached the depths of his mind, making his body tremble.

"Attack its entrails with spells"

A mature and intellectual voice sounded in the young dragon's mind.

The young dragon subconsciously wanted to look around, but was caught by Miko and pumped it twice.

"Fly to the sky! Dream God Son can't fly."

The familiar voice came again.

This time, the young dragon was not distracted, but followed the guidance and flew towards the sky.

Sure enough, the effect was remarkable, and the tentacles of the Divine Son could not touch the frost dragon, so he could only rage impotently on the ground, waving his tentacles to attack the surrounding buildings. ….

It was none other than Wang Die on the side who gave guidance.

Wang Die didn't know the origin of the Frost Dragon, nor did he know what its purpose was, it only knew that the other party was helping him attack the Divine Son, and that was enough.

However, to its surprise, the frost dragon, which looked extremely powerful, was not as good as the dolls of its own clan in terms of combat.

As a last resort, it used its spiritual power to guide the Frost Dragon.

It's no wonder that the hatchling, since it was hatched, it was less than a month old.

Think of my previous combat experiences: AK47 Hatchling, Shot Put Hatchling, Blessing Tool Man Hatchling.

Sputting, there's a for this.

The more the young dragon thought about it, the more angry he became, and he made up his mind that after he went back, he must report to Jiang Mo about the illegal use of child labor.

But for now, it's still about killing the Son of God.

Under Wang Die's remote guidance, the young dragon's combat experience has improved rapidly.

He is also more proficient in the body of this frost dragon.

"Roar~~"

The young dragon towered above the sky, a cloud of blue smoke erupting from its mouth.

Everywhere the smoke passed, all the water droplets in the air condensed into tiny ice ballasts and fell.

Passive Skill: [Ice Dragon Breath]

This is the special dragon breath brought about by the change in its body after it becomes an ice dragon.

Before, because he was too young to master the dragon's breath, he could only salivate at the black flame dragon's breath of the bone dragon every day.

Now looking at this dragon's breath that seems to be able to freeze the air, I can't help but secretly rejoice in my heart.

Even the bone dragon dares to compare with me, and my Shadow Tidal Dragon is the strongest!

The dragon's breath fell, and the Divine Son couldn't dodge, but he was still hit on half of his body.

The cold breath instantly froze the small half of his body, covering it with a thin layer of ice ballast.

The Miko struggled to break free, and the ice shattered, but a few of its tentacles remained there forever.

Seeing this, the Son of God became even more angry.

Fishing in troubled waters, taking advantage of people's danger, how can it be reasonable!

Under the influence of anger, the body of the Son of God also began to change.

As if using some special skill, its entire body began to turn red, like a boiled crab.

With the wave of his tentacles, the internal organs that were originally half on his body were torn off and thrown aside by him, and most of the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, both Wang Die and the young dragon noticed something unusual.

In line with the choice of striking first, Wang Die guided the young dragon to attack.

"Hit! Fight with the fiercest and fastest skills!"

The young dragon, whose combat experience has increased wildly, also understands the reason for this.

A dark blue beam of light condensed from his mouth, and his right claw gathered a cloud of lilac ripples.

Passive Skill: [Multiple Multi-System Spellcast]

Action Skill: [Ice Ray] [Death Ripple]

The two skills are not necessarily the most powerful spells that the young dragon can master, but they must be the most suitable spells with both speed and power.

Before the Divine Son was completely healed, the two skills, one blue and one purple, had already flown in front of it.

In the face of the attacking attack, Miko did not panic, and did not even show signs of dodging.

The tentacles above his head grew strangely, forming a protective shield in front of him in an instant before being hit. ….

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two explosions came, and all the players around them subconsciously covered their ears.

Fortunately, by the time the young dragon was fighting with Miko, the surrounding players had already retreated, and there were no unsightly players who wanted to join in the excitement, otherwise, the aftermath of the explosion alone would have killed most of the players.

The smoke from the explosion cleared, and everyone saw the results of the blow.

A huge crater was blown out of the place where Miko was, and all the surrounding buildings and trees were reduced to ashes.

On the ruined earth, frost covered most of it, and in it, there was a charm of silence.

And most of the shield generated by Miko's tentacles was also destroyed by this blow.

Miko, who was hiding behind the shield, also received varying degrees of damage to his body.

Part of the body was covered in frost, and all the tentacles on it were broken.

Part of the body seemed to have lost its vitality, its skin drooped down, and the tentacles on it became dull and dry, limp and motionless.

Interrupted by a sudden attack, Miko ignored his physical injuries.

The whole body pressed down violently, and the originally oval body was pressed into a puddle.

The body that had become red under the blessing of the previous skill also changed in color, and an abnormal black and purple color covered its body.

"Poof!"

As if the squeezed bouncy ball was violently sent away, Miko slammed upward, aiming directly at the young dragon.

At the same time, the remaining tentacles on its body all turned the same black and purple during the flight, emitting jet black

There is a faint liquid circulating in the light.

Seeing this scene, Wang Die was shocked.

"Get out of the way, it's poisonous!"

At the same time, Wang Die stood up and waved her wings, forcing her body to spread patches of blue mold.

The mold fell, but instead of hitting the high-speed catapult of the Divine Son, it landed on a piece of structure.

"It's a pity, I missed"

"Come on, warriors of Sakura Country!"

"The Great Sakura Empire is immortal!"

"Warriors of the Cosmic Nation! Come on Smecta!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the players, Miko is already on the verge of hitting the young dragon.

And the young dragon hiding in mid-air, under Wang Die's prompting, naturally couldn't stand stupidly in place.

While dodging, there were ice shields condensed in front of him, and behind the ice shields there were wriggling black mist.

Action Skill: [Frost Shield] [Shadow Protection]

Under the dodge of the young dragon, Miko did not achieve anything with one blow, and after reaching the highest point, he fell straight to the ground.

But when it landed, there was a loud bang.

The tentacles of its entire body struck at the young dragon at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the young dragon left early, and all the tentacles stopped in front of it after breaking through the layers of protection.

Looking at the tentacles that shimmered with poisonous light, the young dragon was secretly frightened.

He condensed several layers of protection on his body, and then threw these tentacles aside.

The god son who was falling on the side finally had no back hand, so he could only fall down helplessly.

And in its line of sight, a patch of blue mold gradually magnified. ….

It was the attack of Wang Die's failure before.

Seeing this scene, Miko twisted her body frantically, trying to reverse the direction.

But he couldn't relay in mid-air, and all the tentacles around him were launched, so he could only desperately fall towards the mold.

As soon as it landed, before it could react next, the mold around it enveloped it.

A strong sense of weakness came, and Miko gave up resistance after a few struggles, leaving only despair in her tired eyes.

On the other side, the wounds on Wang Die's body began to heal rapidly, obviously benefiting.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, the body of the Son of God is constantly drying up, and death is only a matter of time.

The players also began to search for the Frost Dragon flying in the sky to determine his identity.

Suddenly, a chilling arrow of ice shot out of the clouds.

Wang Die's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously controlled the mold to form a defense.

However, after waiting for a while, only one scream was heard.

Looking at it, the scarred body of the Divine Son was pierced by a huge ice arrow, and it was nailed to the ground, and it was already silent.

The young dragon hiding behind the clouds, seeing this scene, showed a smile as cunning as Jiang Mo.

You've got your head in hand!

Before it could rejoice, a flash of light flashed, and in an instant it changed from a frost dragon to a young dragon, falling straight from the sky.

Then, a flash of light flashed.

Jiang Mo and the young dragon, who were falling from the sky, appeared in Jiang Mo's room safely under the power of the system.

Jiang Mo also woke up from his madness at this time, looked at his surroundings, and rubbed his head, as if he was recalling what had happened.

A casual glance at the information on the system panel.

didn't care about the headache, so he got up and hugged the young dragon and kissed it.

While kissing, there are words in his mouth.

"Hahahaha, worthy of my partner!"

"Well done!"

"Bullie!"

And the young dragon who was hugged by Jiang Mo in his arms and kissed violently was confused.

Partner? Are you sure you're talking about me?

Forget it, just say me.

Fish-flavored hot and sour noodles