Chapter 244 Too many bosses
Sisura, like the general white dragons, is usually arrogant and arrogant, and timid when facing a powerful guy like Ron, except that he is rarely as violent and angry as the red dragon.
Therefore, Ron was a little surprised that Sisura was furious and hated to such an extent at this time.
Ron frowned: "White Hound?"
The three white dragons were brought to Ron's side by Sisura, and Ron noticed that the corners of the mouths of the three white dragons and the position where the main wing bones were close to the torso were drilled, and metal rings were stuffed inside. Prevents the hole from healing, apparently for threading some kind of rope.
Their scales are also engraved with graffiti in a rough style, or insulting words written in the language of giants.
"Scaly dog", "Poop-eating animal", "Castrated", "Large Goblin"...
Ron took a deep breath, and nameless anger welled up in his heart.
He understood what "white hound" meant.
These three are white dragons enslaved and domesticated by frost giants.
True dragons are extremely proud. Normally, a true dragon can never be enslaved by other creatures. Dragon knights are even more nonsense and only exist in human imagination.
Even if there is a dragon knight, it is at most an earth dragon knight or a flying dragon knight, and it is absolutely impossible to be a real dragon knight!
The few dragon knights who have signed contracts with real dragons in history can only contract with metal dragons that are friendly to intelligent creatures.
In the eyes of those powerful metal dragons, the humans or elves who make a contract with themselves are more like pets placed on them. During the battle, these pets will shout a few times to make them happy, and they are also willing to show off their abilities in front of pets. force.
And these pets will also produce gold coins (most of them are big nobles with territories, even if they are not, they will be after becoming dragon knights), pets also have to polish their scales and clean up dragon dung in their spare time.
This situation is not so much a dragon knight as a dragon's favorite servant.
As for the five-color dragon?
There was once a human being who wrote "The Legend of the Red Dragon Knight". With the novel and exciting plots in the book and the setting of taming the real dragon, it greatly satisfied the vanity of human beings, and the author of this book became very popular.
But when this book was acquired by a red dragon by accident, the angry red dragon turned several cities where this knight novel was popular into ashes, and the author who wrote this knight novel was hanged by the red dragon on the crater of the volcano for skinning The cramps were cured with spells, and he was tortured repeatedly for 20 years before he died.
White dragons enslaved by frost giants are an exception.
The war between the true dragon and the giant has been over for tens of thousands of years, and the benevolent and neutral giant who loves peace and does not want to start another war has even signed an armistice agreement with the true dragon.
But the warlike, murderous, bloodthirsty frost giants do not recognize this agreement.
And the white dragon who also lived in the extremely cold place became the target of the frost giants' force, as if continuing the war that had long ended.
In frost giant-white dragon conflicts, there will always be some white dragons who have just laid eggs or are still raising young, and are killed by frost giants, just as white dragons do to frost giants and frost giant cubs.
The captured white dragon eggs will be hatched by the frost giants, and the young dragons will suffer various tortures until they bow their heads to the frost giants in submission, are branded by the frost giants, and equip them with vehicles.
The holes in the corners of the mouths of the three white dragons and the wings of the dragons are used to install the saddles and reins.
Flying close to Ron, the three heads looked ferociously but their pupils were dilated, and the obviously abnormal white dragon breathed out frosty breath at Ron.
Ron didn't dodge or dodge, and charged forward with three breaths.
The cold air washed over Ron, but was blocked by the high heat released by the scales full of electric energy overload, and could not penetrate Ron's body for a bit.
The electric current and magnetic field pushed Ron to forget the whistling wind, and snapped off a white dragon's wing with one claw.
The white dragon's huge white body fell downwards, but the other two white dragons came to flank Ron fearlessly.
Ron's tail broke through the sound barrier and hit a white dragon's head, splitting the scales on the side of the white dragon's face, and blood spilled from its visor, eye sockets and mouth.
Grabbing the other white dragon's neck, Ron pinched its mouth tightly, suppressed the dragon's breath rising from its mouth, and smashed the wheel round as a pendulum, and was dazed by Ron's tail twitching. on the white dragon.
Slamming the dazed white dragon down, Ron smashed the white dragon in his hand to the ground with the help of the spinning force.
The sound of three dull heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the three white dragons chasing Sisula were quickly dealt with by Ron, so fast that Sisula didn't even have time to react, and flew another 300 meters before stopping.
With a gloomy face, Ron looked at the two white spots flying towards the sky.
It was a white dragon with a length of 14 meters at both ends, equipped with dragon saddles, and riding a frost giant.
After flying for a few seconds, the other party seemed to have spotted the three white dragons shot down by Ron on the ground, and immediately pulled the reins to turn the dragon's head.
But Ron didn't intend to let them go.
A blue streamer quickly caught up with the frost giant riding the white dragon, and the powerful magnetic force squeezed the armor on their bodies, squeezing out their internal organs mixed with blood from various openings.
The remaining two young white dragons were underage, so they were slapped dizzy by Ron's slaps respectively, and they carried them back to the other three white dragons that were shot down.
Ron found the magic-breaking iron chains from the frost giant's fortress, and manipulated the iron chains with magnetism to bind the five white dragons tightly.
"Look at them," Ron said to Sisura.
Sisura was affected by the seriousness and calmness on Ron's face, and the anger in her heart also disappeared a lot, and she nodded at Ron.
Ron flew into the frost giant fortress, diffused the magnetic field, felt the changes in the magnetic field, and looked for the living creatures in the fortress.
After sensing for a few seconds, Ron blasted open the partition wall between the two buildings with spells, and opened the secret door of the underground passage in the partition wall that could shield spells and spiritual detection with one paw.
Several spears with tricky angles flew out of the tunnel, but stagnated in the magnetic field in front of Ron.
Ron's pupils shrank into dangerous and cold vertical lines, staring blankly at the frost giant in the tunnel, and slowly said: "Come out, I don't want to say it a second time."
The iron spear fused with the demon-suppressing ore twisted and deformed while Ron spoke, and was squeezed into iron balls.
The old frost giants in the tunnel seemed to want to resist, and a few iron balls shot out, crushing the heads of several old frost giants into pieces.
Under Long's cold gaze, several elderly frost giants walked out of the tunnel with more than 40 weeping and sobbing frost giant these pairs of eyes filled with blood from crying and anger, staring at him with hatred, Long En's mouth flashed with thunder, and under the shocked and angry eyes of the Frost Giants, nearly ten Frost Giant cubs were chopped into steaming balls. Medium rare cuts of meat.
"My time is precious and my patience is very limited. These are the prices you will pay for stupidity."
A young frost giant rushed towards Ron with red eyes, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Ron without a weapon.
"Boom!"
Several thunderclaps exploded, and the young frost giant charging towards Ron turned into a pile of dark corpses, and there were several other frost giant cubs who ended up the same as him.
Ron's tone didn't change, his gaze swept across pairs of hateful and fearful eyes.
"Several other people also lost their lives because of its recklessness."
Ron looked around, and none of the frost giant cubs dared to look at it again.
"So now, who can tell me the origin of this emblem?"
Ron threw a squeezed and deformed helmet from the storage ring, but he could still clearly see the ax emblem with an iron chain on it, which he had just taken off the head of the frost giant riding the white dragon.
"No one wants to say? Good."
In the deathly silence, there was a thunderclap every minute, taking away the life of a frost giant. Fear spread amidst the oppression and the thunder.
After more than ten minutes, a young frost giant finally broke down and roared: "Enough! Enough! I know!"
With a thought, Ron manipulated the scattered dragon hunting crossbow to penetrate an old frost giant who wanted to stop him, and looked at the young frost giant who couldn't suppress his fear.
"That's the emblem of the Frostaxe clan in the northwest! They're here to annex us and rob us of our mines! The Frostaxe clan has nearly two thousand people, with fourteen white hounds, and their leader is the legendary frost giant! Is that enough for you?" The devil!"
The young frost giant let out a roar, and breathed in the air heavily.
Long En glanced at it, showed his ferocious fangs, and said: "Very good, but as the price for offending me..."
"boom!"
Several thunderbolts killed the remaining few old frost giants.
"They will atone for you."
Under the terrified eyes of the 20-odd surviving frost giant cubs, Ron spread his wings and flew out of the fortress.
"Sisura, take good care of those frost giant cubs, don't kill them, I still need slaves for my mine."
Ron could have directly asked about the Xisula Frostaxe Clan, but he decided to use this method to force the frost giants to submit, so that they could become obedient slaves.
Another reason was that those white hounds made Ron a little angry, and he needed something to vent his anger.
Seeing Ron's back flying away to the northwest, Sisura couldn't help asking loudly, "Hey! Where are you going? It's dangerous over there!"
Long En didn't look back: "Go kill some people." The terrifying elven goddess phantom twisted into a spider was driven by the malice towards the elves, and walked step by step towards Feida Seron, the elf capital built of holy white stone. Every time the huge spider legs move, they can span a distance of tens of meters, bringing the spider-elf goddess closer and closer to Feidasron.
A majestic power gradually rose, and the elven forest where Feida Seron was located was shrouded in layers of night gauze. The sky quickly turned from day to night, and the little stars gathered into a vast nebula in the falling night, making people feel like Place yourself in the boundless star realm.
As the nebulae above the night condensed and formed, the stars in the sky immediately formed a huge mythical lock covering half of the Elven Forest, protecting Feidasron, and at the same time, it was released under the control of the elf caster who inspired the mysterious lock. Starlights tried to attack the spider elf shadow.
Known throughout the Oran world, the Nebula Mystic Lock is hailed as the Pearl of Oran by many mages who study magic circles and Mystic Locks. It is said to contain the power to withstand the power of the gods, and the Mystic Lock's attack ability is also extraordinary.
Between the vast nebulae, the radiance of the stars splashed down, constantly colliding with the dazzling light on the surface of the spider-shaped elf goddess. The power of each starlight attack was close to that of a legendary spell. Even the gods could not do it at will. The legendary spell directly hits one's own body, especially those with fragile divine bodies.
The huge spider-shaped body was constantly being attacked by the Nebula Mystery Chain. The spider-shaped Elf Goddess resisted the erosion of the starlight, and her pace couldn't help but slow down.
But both the elven spellcasters who were manipulating the Nebula Mystery Lock and the elven Queen Pesiyar standing on the terrace of the Palace of Dawn gradually showed panic in their eyes.
The operators of the Nebula Mystery Lock and the Elf Queen Pesiyar are very familiar with this powerful Mystery Lock. They are very clear about the power and power of this Mystery Lock, and naturally they are also very aware of its shortcomings and shortcomings.
The Nebula Mystery Lock covers an area of more than [-] square kilometers, enough to trap all invading enemies within it.
But what needs to be paid for this is to continuously extract the power from the three golden oak trees rooted in Fida Seron.
If an ordinary enemy invades, the traps and illusions of the Nebula Mystery Lock are enough to trap the enemy to death in the forest of elves shrouded in the Nebula Universe.
But this time, the enemy they have to face is a mutated god.
The ability of trapping and illusion has no effect on this spider-turned-elven goddess. The operators behind the Nebula Mystery Lock have to use all their strength to stimulate the power of the Nebula Mystery Lock. This can indeed temporarily block the spider-turned-elf goddess's steps, but it has always been The Nebula Mystery Lock that is fully activated will consume a lot of energy.
The Golden Oak is extremely powerful, and the power stored in its body is almost close to the limit that the world of Oren can bear. It can still not sustain the Nebula Mystery Lock for too long after being fully activated.
Nebula Mystic Lock's attack ability has always been Feidasron's trump card, and it will never be easily revealed to the world. However, this time, the Elf Queen ordered it to be unleashed directly on the Spider Elf Goddess without reservation.
The opening king exploded.
But the effect is not satisfactory.
Feida Seron took the initiative to reveal one of his trump cards, but it only proved how weak their resistance was.
When their prayers and calls to the gods cannot be answered, the Nebula Mystery Lock is already the most powerful force that the elves of Feidaseron can use, but the starlight of the Nebula Mystery Lock not only allows the spider-turned-elf goddess to move towards Feidasron's footsteps slowed down and he let out angry and painful roars and screams, unable to have much additional impact on this mutated god.
Three soul waves swept through the Palace of Dawn, establishing contact with Peziyar and Messiah on the terrace, and an old and dull voice sounded in their minds.
"At the current rate of energy consumption, we can still maintain the Nebula Mystery Lock for two hours, but this"
(End of this chapter)
Sisura, like the general white dragons, is usually arrogant and arrogant, and timid when facing a powerful guy like Ron, except that he is rarely as violent and angry as the red dragon.
Therefore, Ron was a little surprised that Sisura was furious and hated to such an extent at this time.
Ron frowned: "White Hound?"
The three white dragons were brought to Ron's side by Sisura, and Ron noticed that the corners of the mouths of the three white dragons and the position where the main wing bones were close to the torso were drilled, and metal rings were stuffed inside. Prevents the hole from healing, apparently for threading some kind of rope.
Their scales are also engraved with graffiti in a rough style, or insulting words written in the language of giants.
"Scaly dog", "Poop-eating animal", "Castrated", "Large Goblin"...
Ron took a deep breath, and nameless anger welled up in his heart.
He understood what "white hound" meant.
These three are white dragons enslaved and domesticated by frost giants.
True dragons are extremely proud. Normally, a true dragon can never be enslaved by other creatures. Dragon knights are even more nonsense and only exist in human imagination.
Even if there is a dragon knight, it is at most an earth dragon knight or a flying dragon knight, and it is absolutely impossible to be a real dragon knight!
The few dragon knights who have signed contracts with real dragons in history can only contract with metal dragons that are friendly to intelligent creatures.
In the eyes of those powerful metal dragons, the humans or elves who make a contract with themselves are more like pets placed on them. During the battle, these pets will shout a few times to make them happy, and they are also willing to show off their abilities in front of pets. force.
And these pets will also produce gold coins (most of them are big nobles with territories, even if they are not, they will be after becoming dragon knights), pets also have to polish their scales and clean up dragon dung in their spare time.
This situation is not so much a dragon knight as a dragon's favorite servant.
As for the five-color dragon?
There was once a human being who wrote "The Legend of the Red Dragon Knight". With the novel and exciting plots in the book and the setting of taming the real dragon, it greatly satisfied the vanity of human beings, and the author of this book became very popular.
But when this book was acquired by a red dragon by accident, the angry red dragon turned several cities where this knight novel was popular into ashes, and the author who wrote this knight novel was hanged by the red dragon on the crater of the volcano for skinning The cramps were cured with spells, and he was tortured repeatedly for 20 years before he died.
White dragons enslaved by frost giants are an exception.
The war between the true dragon and the giant has been over for tens of thousands of years, and the benevolent and neutral giant who loves peace and does not want to start another war has even signed an armistice agreement with the true dragon.
But the warlike, murderous, bloodthirsty frost giants do not recognize this agreement.
And the white dragon who also lived in the extremely cold place became the target of the frost giants' force, as if continuing the war that had long ended.
In frost giant-white dragon conflicts, there will always be some white dragons who have just laid eggs or are still raising young, and are killed by frost giants, just as white dragons do to frost giants and frost giant cubs.
The captured white dragon eggs will be hatched by the frost giants, and the young dragons will suffer various tortures until they bow their heads to the frost giants in submission, are branded by the frost giants, and equip them with vehicles.
The holes in the corners of the mouths of the three white dragons and the wings of the dragons are used to install the saddles and reins.
Flying close to Ron, the three heads looked ferociously but their pupils were dilated, and the obviously abnormal white dragon breathed out frosty breath at Ron.
Ron didn't dodge or dodge, and charged forward with three breaths.
The cold air washed over Ron, but was blocked by the high heat released by the scales full of electric energy overload, and could not penetrate Ron's body for a bit.
The electric current and magnetic field pushed Ron to forget the whistling wind, and snapped off a white dragon's wing with one claw.
The white dragon's huge white body fell downwards, but the other two white dragons came to flank Ron fearlessly.
Ron's tail broke through the sound barrier and hit a white dragon's head, splitting the scales on the side of the white dragon's face, and blood spilled from its visor, eye sockets and mouth.
Grabbing the other white dragon's neck, Ron pinched its mouth tightly, suppressed the dragon's breath rising from its mouth, and smashed the wheel round as a pendulum, and was dazed by Ron's tail twitching. on the white dragon.
Slamming the dazed white dragon down, Ron smashed the white dragon in his hand to the ground with the help of the spinning force.
The sound of three dull heavy objects falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the three white dragons chasing Sisula were quickly dealt with by Ron, so fast that Sisula didn't even have time to react, and flew another 300 meters before stopping.
With a gloomy face, Ron looked at the two white spots flying towards the sky.
It was a white dragon with a length of 14 meters at both ends, equipped with dragon saddles, and riding a frost giant.
After flying for a few seconds, the other party seemed to have spotted the three white dragons shot down by Ron on the ground, and immediately pulled the reins to turn the dragon's head.
But Ron didn't intend to let them go.
A blue streamer quickly caught up with the frost giant riding the white dragon, and the powerful magnetic force squeezed the armor on their bodies, squeezing out their internal organs mixed with blood from various openings.
The remaining two young white dragons were underage, so they were slapped dizzy by Ron's slaps respectively, and they carried them back to the other three white dragons that were shot down.
Ron found the magic-breaking iron chains from the frost giant's fortress, and manipulated the iron chains with magnetism to bind the five white dragons tightly.
"Look at them," Ron said to Sisura.
Sisura was affected by the seriousness and calmness on Ron's face, and the anger in her heart also disappeared a lot, and she nodded at Ron.
Ron flew into the frost giant fortress, diffused the magnetic field, felt the changes in the magnetic field, and looked for the living creatures in the fortress.
After sensing for a few seconds, Ron blasted open the partition wall between the two buildings with spells, and opened the secret door of the underground passage in the partition wall that could shield spells and spiritual detection with one paw.
Several spears with tricky angles flew out of the tunnel, but stagnated in the magnetic field in front of Ron.
Ron's pupils shrank into dangerous and cold vertical lines, staring blankly at the frost giant in the tunnel, and slowly said: "Come out, I don't want to say it a second time."
The iron spear fused with the demon-suppressing ore twisted and deformed while Ron spoke, and was squeezed into iron balls.
The old frost giants in the tunnel seemed to want to resist, and a few iron balls shot out, crushing the heads of several old frost giants into pieces.
Under Long's cold gaze, several elderly frost giants walked out of the tunnel with more than 40 weeping and sobbing frost giant these pairs of eyes filled with blood from crying and anger, staring at him with hatred, Long En's mouth flashed with thunder, and under the shocked and angry eyes of the Frost Giants, nearly ten Frost Giant cubs were chopped into steaming balls. Medium rare cuts of meat.
"My time is precious and my patience is very limited. These are the prices you will pay for stupidity."
A young frost giant rushed towards Ron with red eyes, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Ron without a weapon.
"Boom!"
Several thunderclaps exploded, and the young frost giant charging towards Ron turned into a pile of dark corpses, and there were several other frost giant cubs who ended up the same as him.
Ron's tone didn't change, his gaze swept across pairs of hateful and fearful eyes.
"Several other people also lost their lives because of its recklessness."
Ron looked around, and none of the frost giant cubs dared to look at it again.
"So now, who can tell me the origin of this emblem?"
Ron threw a squeezed and deformed helmet from the storage ring, but he could still clearly see the ax emblem with an iron chain on it, which he had just taken off the head of the frost giant riding the white dragon.
"No one wants to say? Good."
In the deathly silence, there was a thunderclap every minute, taking away the life of a frost giant. Fear spread amidst the oppression and the thunder.
After more than ten minutes, a young frost giant finally broke down and roared: "Enough! Enough! I know!"
With a thought, Ron manipulated the scattered dragon hunting crossbow to penetrate an old frost giant who wanted to stop him, and looked at the young frost giant who couldn't suppress his fear.
"That's the emblem of the Frostaxe clan in the northwest! They're here to annex us and rob us of our mines! The Frostaxe clan has nearly two thousand people, with fourteen white hounds, and their leader is the legendary frost giant! Is that enough for you?" The devil!"
The young frost giant let out a roar, and breathed in the air heavily.
Long En glanced at it, showed his ferocious fangs, and said: "Very good, but as the price for offending me..."
"boom!"
Several thunderbolts killed the remaining few old frost giants.
"They will atone for you."
Under the terrified eyes of the 20-odd surviving frost giant cubs, Ron spread his wings and flew out of the fortress.
"Sisura, take good care of those frost giant cubs, don't kill them, I still need slaves for my mine."
Ron could have directly asked about the Xisula Frostaxe Clan, but he decided to use this method to force the frost giants to submit, so that they could become obedient slaves.
Another reason was that those white hounds made Ron a little angry, and he needed something to vent his anger.
Seeing Ron's back flying away to the northwest, Sisura couldn't help asking loudly, "Hey! Where are you going? It's dangerous over there!"
Long En didn't look back: "Go kill some people." The terrifying elven goddess phantom twisted into a spider was driven by the malice towards the elves, and walked step by step towards Feida Seron, the elf capital built of holy white stone. Every time the huge spider legs move, they can span a distance of tens of meters, bringing the spider-elf goddess closer and closer to Feidasron.
A majestic power gradually rose, and the elven forest where Feida Seron was located was shrouded in layers of night gauze. The sky quickly turned from day to night, and the little stars gathered into a vast nebula in the falling night, making people feel like Place yourself in the boundless star realm.
As the nebulae above the night condensed and formed, the stars in the sky immediately formed a huge mythical lock covering half of the Elven Forest, protecting Feidasron, and at the same time, it was released under the control of the elf caster who inspired the mysterious lock. Starlights tried to attack the spider elf shadow.
Known throughout the Oran world, the Nebula Mystic Lock is hailed as the Pearl of Oran by many mages who study magic circles and Mystic Locks. It is said to contain the power to withstand the power of the gods, and the Mystic Lock's attack ability is also extraordinary.
Between the vast nebulae, the radiance of the stars splashed down, constantly colliding with the dazzling light on the surface of the spider-shaped elf goddess. The power of each starlight attack was close to that of a legendary spell. Even the gods could not do it at will. The legendary spell directly hits one's own body, especially those with fragile divine bodies.
The huge spider-shaped body was constantly being attacked by the Nebula Mystery Chain. The spider-shaped Elf Goddess resisted the erosion of the starlight, and her pace couldn't help but slow down.
But both the elven spellcasters who were manipulating the Nebula Mystery Lock and the elven Queen Pesiyar standing on the terrace of the Palace of Dawn gradually showed panic in their eyes.
The operators of the Nebula Mystery Lock and the Elf Queen Pesiyar are very familiar with this powerful Mystery Lock. They are very clear about the power and power of this Mystery Lock, and naturally they are also very aware of its shortcomings and shortcomings.
The Nebula Mystery Lock covers an area of more than [-] square kilometers, enough to trap all invading enemies within it.
But what needs to be paid for this is to continuously extract the power from the three golden oak trees rooted in Fida Seron.
If an ordinary enemy invades, the traps and illusions of the Nebula Mystery Lock are enough to trap the enemy to death in the forest of elves shrouded in the Nebula Universe.
But this time, the enemy they have to face is a mutated god.
The ability of trapping and illusion has no effect on this spider-turned-elven goddess. The operators behind the Nebula Mystery Lock have to use all their strength to stimulate the power of the Nebula Mystery Lock. This can indeed temporarily block the spider-turned-elf goddess's steps, but it has always been The Nebula Mystery Lock that is fully activated will consume a lot of energy.
The Golden Oak is extremely powerful, and the power stored in its body is almost close to the limit that the world of Oren can bear. It can still not sustain the Nebula Mystery Lock for too long after being fully activated.
Nebula Mystic Lock's attack ability has always been Feidasron's trump card, and it will never be easily revealed to the world. However, this time, the Elf Queen ordered it to be unleashed directly on the Spider Elf Goddess without reservation.
The opening king exploded.
But the effect is not satisfactory.
Feida Seron took the initiative to reveal one of his trump cards, but it only proved how weak their resistance was.
When their prayers and calls to the gods cannot be answered, the Nebula Mystery Lock is already the most powerful force that the elves of Feidaseron can use, but the starlight of the Nebula Mystery Lock not only allows the spider-turned-elf goddess to move towards Feidasron's footsteps slowed down and he let out angry and painful roars and screams, unable to have much additional impact on this mutated god.
Three soul waves swept through the Palace of Dawn, establishing contact with Peziyar and Messiah on the terrace, and an old and dull voice sounded in their minds.
"At the current rate of energy consumption, we can still maintain the Nebula Mystery Lock for two hours, but this"
(End of this chapter)
