Boom!

Garon grabbed a white spider silk and pulled it hard.

The extremely slender spider silk is far tougher than the steel wire, and it can't be completely broken when it is pulled so violently.

Garon spread swiftly along the silk, and the entire dragon's body flowed like a liquid.

Soon, he saw a large circular hole suspended in the white space, and inside the large hole was a room that looked like a nobleman's study.

A young man covered in blood was lying on the ground with a pale face, apparently having lost too much blood, and an incomparably huge resentment rose from his body, which was even about to condense into a substance-like black qi.

"I, Andrew Goldera, swear that even if I give my soul, I will never let your Marlon family get Goldera!!"

The resentment of the young nobleman has reached the point of extreme terror. Garon didn't know what hatred had brought him to this point, but that didn't stop him from answering the call.

If such a soul can be transformed into an undead, it may also be a good arm for him.

This guy's strength itself is around level seven, he is a standard silver-veined knight, and he has been hit by some kind of irreversible poison on his body, and his body is not good, but his soul is still level seven.

Garon shook his body and flowed through the hole.

His body slowly took shape in the study, from white-gold; The liquid quickly condensed into a monstrous white dragon body more than a man tall.

"I hear your call from the Fortress of Vengeance, hear your pleas, and obey the ancient covenant. Fulfill your will, in return. Your soul will be mine, forever. ”

Garon chanted aloud according to the standard contract formation.

The young nobleman in front of him finally had a trace of pain in his eyes and the pleasure of being about to get revenge because of hatred.

"Kill everyone!"

Garon leaned down and stared into the other's eyes.

"Follow your wishes. ”

His voice had just fallen.

A blood-red three-dimensional rune suddenly appeared between a man and a dragon. The rune turned several times like a token. Instantly exploded, turned into blood-colored points of light and dissipated.

Garon flicked his wings and pulled out a soul crystal, causing the young man's soul to float out of his body and turn into a cloud of white smoke and burrow into the crystal.

He glanced left and right.

Although the surrounding study room is an aristocratic furnishing, it is dilapidated, very old, and there are obviously few pages on the shelf, and a thick layer of ash has accumulated on the desk.

"Poor little one. Garon glanced at the young man. If the seventh-level soul is abyssized, and at the same time this huge resentment, perhaps after transforming into a necromancy, his strength will be able to enter the eighth level. Entering the eighth level at such a young age has an unlimited future in the future.

"I'll just do you a favor. ”

"Damn, who snatched my pawn!!" Suddenly there was an angry roar from the round hole behind him.

Apparently other abyssal beings also want to capture this soul.

"Get back!" Garon's impatient wings flapped, and the twelfth-level terrifying power smashed into the round hole, suppressing back the power fluctuations that were about to erupt just now.

The tenth-level storage zài over there suddenly died down and didn't dare to talk nonsense. But full of resentment, it was certain, and a twelfth-level Cunzài actually came to compete with his tenth-level Soul for a seventh-level soul. It's just shameless, right!?

Galleon doesn't care about that.

He flapped his wings and flew.

Rumble!!

The ceiling above his head slammed through his head, and a dark ice barrier of frost mixed with negative energy floated around him, keeping all dust and dirt out.

Garon slammed his head upwards and thumped through a floor. He rushed out of two floors again, and finally the surroundings suddenly opened up.

He rushed out of a small space into a vast area at once.

Surrounded by a vast forest as far as the eye could see, he was at the top of an ancient blue-gray castle. The tip of the castle was smashed by him, and it was slowly falling from the left side.

Frightened human screams could be heard all around the castle below.

"It's a dragon!!It's the evil White Dragon!!"

"No! That's no ordinary white dragon. That's the Abyss White Dragon!!"

An old mage in the castle looked up at Garon in despair.

The soldiers gathered, and their longbows and crossbows were erected. Giant arrows with a special enchantment luster were placed one after another.

Several silver-veined knights in silver armor surrounded a tall knight in white and gold armor galloped from a distance on their horses.

"How dare you destroy my Grand Duke Gordra Castle, even the dragons will make you pay with your life!!" roared the platinum knight who took the lead. The giant sword on his back slowly shone with a faint golden light, and he pulled it out and held it in his hand, like a god descending into the world.

Garon flew in the air at the top of the castle, looking down below, as if watching countless small ants converging and provoking him with various weapons.

"The Grand Duke of a small and remote country?" he immediately discerned the specifics of the place.

The summoner's wish is to kill everyone, and the range should be within the territory.

"Fix it quickly. "Garon now belongs to the real Abyss Powerful Being, and the combat power of the twelfth level can be regarded as a giant sin anywhere.

"How to solve it?" Garon was a little worried, all his combat power was focused on hand-to-hand combat, and he was not very good at this kind of large-scale destruction.

But the contract still had to be fulfilled, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain the summoner's soul with great potential.

After a moment's thought, Garon suddenly felt his wings be touched by many furry things.

He looked down and saw that those giant crossbows and giant bows had shot out large swaths of sharp arrows and crossbow arrows, hitting his wings, and the feeling just now was a little itchy, which was caused by these things.

"So be it. ”

His mind moved, and his hind feet suddenly fell off, and he automatically turned into a tall man with strong body and long dark blue hair.

"Willing to serve you. The man had no face, and a huge dark blue chill filled his body.

"I've handed it over to you, destroying Miè's entire territory. Garon said lightly.

The man nodded. Fly high in the air gently.

Laugh at!!

Suddenly, he released a huge dark blue light, and his entire body completely turned into a huge ball of blue light. Released an astonishing blue light in all directions.

Garon looked up at the guy, not knowing what he was going to do. However, he is the embodiment of his own generosity, and has the pinnacle power of the Northern Halberd Soldier's Cold Yan True Water Evil Skill, and his strength is only slightly weaker than the twelfth level combat power of his own body, which is equivalent to the eleventh level of storage zài.

With such strength, it should not be a problem to destroy the Grand Dukedom of a remote country.

Looking at the huge explosion of dark blue light above his head, Garon quietly watched to see what this guy was going to do.

Snort

In the huge ball of light, a dense array of blue ice halberds of different shapes suddenly flew out.

Each of these halberds is a speed block. It shot out like a cannonball and smashed into the ground.

The area that was hit directly exploded into huge blue bubbles in the shape of a hemispherical ball. Everywhere the bubbles were shrouded, a thick layer of ice was condensed.

"Is it celestial manipulation?" Garon remembered that in the Northern Halberd Soldier's Cold Flame True Water Evil Skill, after Dacheng, he had a supernatural ability, that is, celestial manipulation.

He looked at the sky, a large area of black clouds were thick, and the temperature dropped violently from the twenties. Pale blue snowflakes are falling one after another.

The small people below let out a violent roar from the horses.

When the snowflakes fell on them, they immediately felt a strong chill welling up from their hearts.

The war halberds in the ball of light were still bursting out, and dozens of war halberds flew out every second, turning a regional forest into a world of ice and snow.

"Goldera!" Suddenly, a golden figure flew up from below. Roaring the name of the territory, he rushed straight into Garon's chest hovering at the top of the castle.

The golden sword in his hand pierced Garon's heart like golden lightning.

"Stupid. Garon didn't move. Just let him stab him with a sword, and stab it the dragon scales in his heart.

Clang!!

Loud, dull crash. The figure was shaken, and was shocked by the huge reaction force, and blood stains appeared on the spot. All the skin was blown apart, splattering large patches of blood and falling down.

And Garon's dragon scales didn't leave a trace of it.

"A mere eighth-level knight" Garon's face did not change, his current physique, even if his internal organs were severely damaged, he could recover and heal on his own in a very short time.

With a constitution of 180 points, he has absolutely unparalleled terrifying recovery and defense.

Even Gu Long's body was far inferior to his current one. Perhaps only the legendary three-headed golden dragon king is likely to be as powerful as him.

This golden figure was obviously the lord here, and if he couldn't hit it, he was seriously injured by the shock, and suddenly the little morale that the entire castle had just gathered completely collapsed.

The large crowd of soldiers fled in all directions and scattered.

"It's a massacre. Garon had no interest in such a boring thing, and he flew boredly towards the bottom of the castle, where there was a dimensional passage to the abyss.

"It seems that in the future, this kind of boring thing will be left to them. Garon felt that he should use all three of his avatars.

A large amount of blue cold air covered it, and everywhere they went, the movements of all the fleeing soldiers gradually slowed down, and then their whole bodies were covered with a faint blue.

Soon their blood was frozen, and one by one they remained in their original posture, staying in place.

The blue cold air seemed to carry life, and the cold wind whistled with a strange whisper, and in less than a few minutes, the entire castle was completely frozen into an ice sculpture by the huge cold air.

Inside the castle, Garon's huge dragon body slowly landed in front of the round hole, and he turned his head and gently spat out a mouthful of dragon breath.

call

The huge dragon's breath was like a cloud of white smoke, instantly rushing out of the study, turning into countless white stars scattered in dots, adding to the freezing chill of the entire castle. At the same time, he also brought him, Garon's own abyss mark.

This is a mark here for his handwriting and territory, since it is a relationship with the Calamity Dragon, Garon simply does something about the Calamity Dragon.

After doing this, Garon turned around and drilled into the round hole, and quickly disappeared. (To be continued......) R1292