The lead-gray cloudy sky, the heart of the frost dragon Sindragossa was full of grief and pain, and the body flying close to the clouds, the freezing air flowing down the wings of the ice wind became even more cold, obviously affected by its inner emotions.

The dragon's magic that unsealed the grave keeper from a long distance was actually stopped by the Hell Lord Baal, and the frost dragon sensed that the incident of the graveyard being disturbed might not be as simple as it seemed, and at the same time it did not hesitate to hint to itself that it must not lose its mind and cause irreparable disaster.

Unfortunately, when Sindragosa flew to the Dragon's Graveyard as he looked at the Polar Star Dragon City from afar, and saw the ice shell of the town break from the inside, and the bones of his siblings and ancestors resuscitated into undead creatures, showing him a unified hostility, the surging magic in the Frost Dragon's body still ran out of control.

A pool of blue spring-like dragon eyes, overflowing with magic, left a cold blue and white electric light in the air, dragging back for a long time, like silk floating in the water, it looked like a frost dragon with an extra blue eyebrow.

Cole Sugard, the commander of all the undead dragons, looked up at the only remaining dragon in the world, the one hundred and fifty-foot long body like a god, the embodiment of the frost of the north, out of the fear of the majesty of nature, and couldn't help but shudder.

In order to hide his inner fear, the bearer of the Shadow Ring injected the anger, guilt, and fear caused by his occasional cowardice into the Ring, triggering a killer feature injected into it by His Highness the Doom Guard.

Shadow energy as thick as substance flowed out of the ring, and with the help of Cole Sugard's hand, the breath condensed into a sin decapitation sword with a door panel wide and ten feet long, a special weapon against the demons of Hell from the Angels of Heavenly Mountain.

The jet-black sword body is as black as ink, and the essence of the night sky seems to be as thick as a piece of paper, and the blade of the sword body bursts out with fine electric sparks from time to time, in fact, the existence of the sword of conviction and decapitation itself breaks through the limit of the accommodation of the main material world, cutting the spatial plane itself at every moment.

Seeing the appearance of this sword, the Frost Dragon was keenly aware that not only the Demon Nobles of the Nine Hells, but even the Angels of Heaven Mountain were silently pushing behind it, and the alarm bell in its heart suddenly rang out, and it let out a piercing scream, as if it had touched the red alert.

However, the sin of desecrating the dragon's graveyard is very serious, not to mention the danger of being seriously injured, even if he dies here, Sindragosa will not regret it, and he must fulfill the honor of the last guardian of his dragon clan, especially now that the red dragon Claudius has fallen.

Just as the frost dragon Sindragozafe rushed to the dragon cemetery at full speed, the "archaeological" site of the Doomsday Guard's special envoy to Salon, Cole Sugard, was caught by the people involved, and prepared to sentence everyone to death for tomb robbery.

At that moment, the Shadow Ring bearer leaped forward and attacked first. I saw that he clasped his palms together violently, tightly holding the "Crime Breaking and Beheading Sword", making himself perfectly integrated with this sword, and his strong body was suddenly compressed into a thin piece of paper.

Such an astonishing scene not only stunned the surrounding bone dragons and dragon lichs, but even the frost dragon Sindragosa hovering low in the sky was also dumbfounded, and at the same time, its inner vigilance suddenly rose, after all, a deadly threat arose.

His Highness Salon, the Doomsday Guardian who was in control of the situation from beginning to end, gave an order to the Shadow Ring, and Cole Sugard immediately unleashed a special move on the target: the combination of man and sword!

In the Immortal Dao system of the main world, the sword immortal with the highest lethality is a killing move cultivated in the realm of no thickness. It is to extract the one-dimensional existence of one's own three-dimensional structure, so that it can preemptively complete the dimensionality reduction, and directly cut into the enemies in the countless spatial planes.

No matter what energy shield and scale armor with a hardness comparable to pure gold in front of you, you can't avoid the edge of this move, this is a completely different level of competition, you can't understand the essence of space, you can't understand the opponent of dimensionality reduction swordsmanship, you can't dodge and deal with it at all.

The eyes of the frost dragon Sindragosa may have seen the truth that space is composed of countless layers, but no matter how powerful its inner magic is, it can't crack the dimensional harmony version of "the unity of man and sword", so it can only spend a lot of magic power to erect a space cube of "time and space exile" around the huddled body.

Six colorful magical barriers immediately wrapped the frost dragon Sindragosa seamlessly, cut it from the main material world, and temporarily remained in a state of non-existence, leaving the scene in everyone's field of vision, which was only a projection of the true body in the turbulence of time and space.

Since the frost dragon Sindragossa does not exist in this world, Cole Sugard's extraordinary sword skills that can destroy any enemy are naturally all in vain.

Unexpectedly, his response was expected by His Highness the Doomsday Guard, Salon. At this moment, the Shadow Ring burst into a chainsaw-like lightning, constantly whipping the space where the frost dragon Sindragosa existed.

There was nothing in the field of vision of ordinary people, and in the eyes of an observer who was proficient in space, there was an arm-thick silver rope that held the connection between the projection clone and the ontology, and the flash of lightning was rapidly disintegrating and disintegrating.

Seeing this, the frost dragon Sindragosa was suddenly devastated, and if the coordinates of the location and the path of return were destroyed, he would be exiled from time and space forever, not knowing where to drift.

"Forget it! It's great to be slashed by this lowly reptile, it's not a big deal, at most it's a little face. ”

It is precisely because of this thought that after repeatedly weighing the pros and cons, the frost dragon Sindragosa immediately chooses to return, while he still has the initiative, to decide the choice of the direction of fate.

As a result, the hexahedral Rubik's Cube, which was originally still a phantom, quickly became full, and the colorful space barrier suddenly disintegrated on its own, shattering into countless magic particles.

The "Crime Judgment and Decapitation Sword", which still has no momentum, adheres to the truth of no thick penetration, sticks countless layers of space, ignores the dragon clan's frost magic ball protective shield, and simply stabs the ice dragon scales as hard as diamonds do not exist, and directly stabs into the chest of the frost dragon Sindragosa, and slashes a sword in the huge heart.

The Frost Dragon Sindragosa couldn't help but scoff: "This hair-sized wound, even the most critical heart, can be recovered with just one breath. I thought I would be mortally wounded, and the weight of the shadow energy is so small that I am an opponent with the surging magic power of the sea?"

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Since His Royal Highness the Doomsday Guard Salonn has buried the secret hand of human sword integration in the Shadow Ring, how can he have this hand, according to his character, there must be two three four five six seven eight ninety hands.

Just when the frost dragon Sindragosa was lucky, the "Guilty Decapitation Sword" suddenly had eight points in one sword, and it really hid a hand, using the sword theory of the Bagua Dao Vein Splitting the Light Sword: a lotus sword core, dividing eight petals, and instantly cutting the dragon's heart, which originally had only one wound, into eight even pieces.

This is not an injury that can be healed by the frost dragon Sindragosa in just a few breaths, in fact, the power of this move has completely destroyed its heart.

The sharp pain of heartbreaking spread throughout his body, and even the nerves of the frost dragon Sindragosa as thick as a bucket could not bear the wound of losing his heart, and the magic stored in his body suddenly went out of control, and every crack under the scales in his body erupted violently with azure magic.

The projection avatar of His Highness the Doomsday Guard Salonn suddenly appeared in mid-air, and behind him was the lonely figure of the ancient red dragon Claudius roaring in the sky, and he looked directly at the angry dragon's eyes like an ocean, revealing a faint smile.

"I never expected that disturbing the Dragon's Graveyard would throw you out of control and kill you once and for all, leaving the dragon's roar away, the mission the world itself had given me. ”

"Behold, the magic power you have stored in your body for hundreds of years is running wild, and the Frost Essence you have gathered on the occasion of suppressing the Scourge will make this year's cold wave even more violent. The northern states are finished, completely finished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lead-gray clouds that filled the sky were stimulated by the magic of the frost dragon Sindragosa, and quickly became a dangerous gray, and then turned into an extremely heavy darkness.

"The cold wave of destroying the world has finally begun!"