Chapter 120: The Morning Light Shining on the Returnees (Part 2)
Klein's mind flashed through the next skill that the "King of the North" would use—it was an ice-blue ring.
In this ice-blue light, all living beings that come into contact with it will be shattered by the powerful dragon's claws in the ice.
This is the "dangerous instinct" of the "Joker", although Crane himself can quickly move his position from it with the help of his "flash", but if this ice-blue light touches him, then Crane will also be frozen in an instant.
The "King of the North" is doing his last struggle for survival. Even if there is no wisdom and instinct alone, this is the wisest choice that every beast will make and can think of subconsciously.
In a sense, the frost dragon in Grossell's travels is a beast with extraordinary powers.
Its body continued to emerge in the form of extraordinary creatures corresponding to the extraordinary properties that it had swallowed, but since Jurisian did not have the personality of a demigod, it could not maintain these anomalous states for a long time, and only appeared illusory for a moment and then disappeared again.
This is closer to pollution than an incomplete "mythical biomorphic"!
Rotting flesh and outgrown ice emerge from its body, as well as some of the extraordinary properties it has devoured, and some of it contains some pollution. Julisian instinctively wanted to change to the mentality of an incomplete mythical artifact, but he couldn't do that under the constraints of his person.
"Whoever gathers must be separated" - Even if the out-of-control monster wants to further embrace the pollution, it will collapse and "lose control" and die because of the split after the convergence.
However, the extraordinary nature of these chaotic aggregations on its body caused Julisian to release intense pollution as he tried to become an incomplete mythical creature, and these contaminants were mixed together, greatly enhancing the power of its "frozen" blow.
"Stand back!"
Klein didn't have time to take care of it, and just shouted. His body vanished, ready to perform a "spiritual shuttle" at any time to rescue his teammates who were too late to leave. The crowd quickly moved to the rear, trying to find cover to dodge.
However, the environment here has long been destroyed by Yurisian's drastic movements, and Grossell, the only one who can act as an "obstacle", strides in front of the others in the opposite direction without fear, raising the heavy sword in his hand.
In the process of moving, Adwina's eyes, which were aware of this, seemed to be stained with black liquid, and turned black like an abyss. She stretched out her right hand and clenched it suddenly, her eyes welling up with infinite evil thoughts.
This is the ability of the "Apostle of Desire" simulated by Adevina with the help of the "White Tower" path of Sequence 5 "Mystic Master"!
Under the full force of the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg" Edwina, the head of the frost dragon, which had been hovering out of control, seemed to explode, and the crazy and violent emotions suddenly exploded.
It was like pouring oil on the fire, its mouth was wide open, and the ice-blue aura that was about to erupt exploded outward like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers in an instant, although the scope of the impact was wider, but there was room to hide.
The blue dots fall, like blue meteor showers!
A cluster of united crystal ice grew wildly outward where those blue light spots landed, and finally solidified on the ground, forming one after another of terrifyingly shaped spikes.
And in the spell that she had just detonated the desire of the "King of the North", Edwina, who had infused all her spirituality, was temporarily unable to move, and could only watch the light fall in her direction. The next moment, a figure appeared next to Edvina, and Crane grabbed her shoulders and directly used the book's unique spirit world to perform a short "teleportation".
Crane ducked backwards, hiding beside Grossell, the "Guardian of the Giants", who had the strongest defense. Grossell, sword in hand, did not hesitate to stand in the middle of his fragile companions. To his left and right, two impenetrable invisible walls were erected, resisting the icy spikes and icy debris that kept coming out of him.
These ice crystals, which contained Yurisian's crazy spirituality, smashed into the barrier, causing countless ripples to ripple on the transparent barrier. Just as Grossell was about to lose his hold and the barrier was about to shatter, a bright starlight descended, forming another layer of defense around it.
- This is the brilliant starlight belonging to the "astrologer" that can annihilate objects!
Starlight and ice crystals collide, and they are annihilated together at the same time as they collide. Although the starlight was getting less and less in the constant collision, Grossel once again held up his "guardian barrier" to block the remaining ice crystals after a brief respite.
"God said, "No!"
The Norman ascetic raised his hands solemnly and solemnly.
As if it was the order of the gods, the falling blue points of light around them weakened a lot in an instant, shrinking and subsiding in the air. After the ice that fell from the sky completely disappeared, the surrounding area was already a forest of ice growing in the snow.
These pure frosts stood firmly around them, like frozen trees with teeth and claws. These frosts reflect a dreamy luster, and the sunlight reflects a dazzling brilliance.
The surface of these ice crystals is covered with sharp, hard spikes that will undoubtedly pierce the bodies of the victims if they fall down if they fall under these brilliance.
Grossel took a few steps forward, swung the greatsword in his hand, and shattered the frost one by one. Behind him, Daniz and Edvina and Gadelia, who had consumed a lot of spirituality, used their extraordinary abilities to help Grossell clear the surrounding ice crystals.
No one knows if the dragon will have other backhands in the midst of these ices according to its instincts. You know, some of its frost comes from the "witch", and the "witch" has an instinctive "curse" ability in the potion.
Sometimes some low-sequence extraordinary abilities can even make high-sequence extraordinaries die quietly under special conditions. And this situation is basically only found in those extraordinary people who lack occult knowledge, and Edwina and others naturally do not belong to it.
With the cooperation of the four of them, they slashed through the "Frost Forest" quickly, and in just a few minutes, they came to the front of the "King of the North" Yurisian.
Yurisian who appeared in front of everyone was now very miserable, those dragon scales that had previously been like a dream containing various colors and were covered in ice were now dull, and the scales were shattered in large pieces, and there were many blood stains seeping out of them.
Its huge dragon head fell to the ground diagonally, its claws and back muscles tensed, and it quickly got up from the ground and looked at the people again. But as far as the naked eye can see, Yurisian's eyes have dimmed a lot, but the ferocity contained in them has not diminished at all.
This is a monster that is completely out of control and has no sanity because of its extraordinary characteristics...... Crane, who had the complete upper hand in this battle, thought with some pity in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
For such a gigantic creature, a range of five meters was obviously very small - even in the current state of Yurisian, it was something that could be touched by stretching out his claws. Crane's figure flickered slightly, and instantly appeared behind Yurisian.
This time, as its "spirit thread" was once again controlled by Klein, the movements of the seriously injured Urysian gradually became sluggish. It turned around stiffly, and finally slapped the dragon's claw fiercely, but it was flashed by a "flash" that Klein had long expected.
"Roar—"
Seeing that its attack hit the air, its dark blue eyes were full of blood, and it wanted to use its strong body to knock the small reptile wrapped in a green shell in front of it into the air again, but in the end it couldn't do anything.
Grossell, who had put away his defensive stance, walked forward in silence, his long sword gradually shrouded in a layer of light like morning light.
The closer he got to Yurisian, the faster Grossell's steps became. In the end, he even trotted up gradually, and swung the sword in his hand with all his strength with the help of the power of running.
The giant's steps were heavy, making the earth tremble a little, but Crane even felt a little lightness in Grossell's footsteps.
The eyes of the "King of the North" Yurisian were full of fierceness. It didn't intend to care about Klein, who was still controlling its "spirit thread" behind it, and only wanted to bite Grossel in one bite, biting the annoying giant in front of him that sheltered the fragile reptiles behind him.
Yurisian had limited intelligence, and this was already the best way it could think of revenge.
And Mobet Zoroaster, who had been prepared behind Grossell, twisted his wrist and stole the idea of Yurisian, who wanted to fight back. Mobet subconsciously opened his mouth and pounced in front, but Shatas grabbed him, not even letting Mobet fall into the snow and cause non-combat damage.
And the "King of the North" was stolen by Mobet and lost his last chance. It froze in place as it watched a ray of light fall from the sky and cut into its head.
But the "King of the North" Yurisian has not lost his tenacious life, and he continues to try. I saw that Yurisian's body quickly decomposed, and the characteristics of a "living corpse" appeared, and on its head, the place where it was slashed by Grossell's sword became hard again, trying to jam Grossell's sword inside.
On the other hand, the "Knight of Punishment" Dragonzel Edward had already run forward at the same time as Grossell's sword was swinging, and he stuck his sword on the ground and pushed out his hands.
"Death!"
He roared.
As if venting, Dragonzel exported all of his spirituality. At this moment, the Rune soldier remembered the one hundred and sixty-five years he had been here, the despair he had felt when he heard the newcomers say to him, "There is no Northwest Ward in Beckland," he remembered his family who was still at war, and the years he had spent here.
Yurisian's body shook violently, and his body, which was about to decay like a "living corpse", decayed more rapidly under the law of "death", Yurisian did not let out a wail, but only shook a little, and his entire head was completely pierced by Grossell's "Sword of Dawn" with a sword.
"Death" turns the rot on Yurisian's body into a more real and definite way, bringing certainty to the death of this frost dragon!
Grossell drew his sword and cut off the dragon's head completely.
A pale blue and almost white light burst out, stirring the completely decomposed dragon corpse to gradually disappear, turning into a snow-covered open door.
The moment all the extraordinary people present saw this door, their brains seemed to be infused with knowledge about this door, and they suddenly realized in their hearts: this door is the door to the outside world.
"We succeeded...... "The elf Shatas looked at the light gate suddenly.
"We've made it!"
Grossel stuck his sword into the ground, his fists clenched, and he almost laughed angrily; He stood in front of the door, as if announcing to everyone that the years that had stood still since the Second Age were beginning to flow again.
"Giants never back down!"
He turned his back to the light, turned his back to the light gate, and announced to his companions present.
His tone was a little plain, but it was extraordinarily powerful.
This is a sudden feeling that Yuehu wrote this paragraph, and it doesn't occupy the number of words here.
I hope I didn't write too badly in Grossell's travels, I was busy for a while, so I could only change it once a day, but it was really cool to finish the climax part of this afternoon and an afternoon and an evening.
Well...... I feel that my state when I wrote this is better than when I wrote about the blood general, I don't know what everyone's perception is.
I have a lot of regrets about these people in Grossell's travels - I regret that Grossell in the original text did not see the sky after a thousand years, regretted that the living treasure couple could not be reunited under the real sky, regretted that Norman did not meet his master, regretted that Longzel did not return home.
(Ingleweed, you damn it)
So now I'm getting more people to come to this book and not let the tragedy happen again - the same thing Klein thinks in this book: I have gods watching behind me, so how can I survive and let more tragedies happen?
Later, you may see the plots of Silver City Group Pet Grossell, Antique Couple Cheating Story, Security Captain Long Zell and so on, of course, there will not be too many, mainly for the main line service.
However, even if there is a god behind him, what should Klein do when he encounters something that the gods can't solve? (laughs)
Of course, this practice is also reflected in the title of the volume, in which Norman renounces part of his faith for the sake of his heterodox partner. Well, I think it fits well with the title "Narrow Gate".
I can't write it, but I'll still add it tomorrow
(End of chapter)