MTL - Red Dragon Roar-Chapter 412 Kazarin

I don't know why, when Samoyed saw the undead and the frost giant fighting, there was still a little excitement in his heart, which could cause conflicts between the enemies, and he couldn't help but want to praise his wit.

It only slightly guided the frost giant's hatred of himself, and completely shifted the eyes of the undead army to the ice creatures.

The Samoyed was so happy that he secretly changed his position. Taking advantage of the blizzard, he unfolded his dragon wings and flew to the bottom of the Winter Mountains.

It has lived alone for so long, and it has learned to integrate closely with the surrounding environment. If you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to find its outline.

However, Samoyed still underestimated the wisdom of the undead, or its own bad luck.

Malzaha is a necromancer. He followed the orders of the undead prince and led a part of the undead army to invade the endless ice field, including the ferocious ice creatures into the undead army.

He rode on the skull of an undead dragon and flew up from Kazarin, just in time to see the white dragon leaving the ice field.

It has scarlet dragon eyes, a fierce aura, and is much larger than the average white dragon.

Samoyed saw the malicious flame in the eye socket of the undead dragon, and immediately knew that his whereabouts had been exposed.

So he stopped deliberately controlling his speed, and flapped his wings hard to fly to the north where he thought it was safer.

It's just that Samoyed suffered heavy damage in the previous desperate escape, and the dragon's wings were severely damaged, and its speed could not be compared with the undead dragon assisted by the necromancer.

The distance between the two kept increasing, and he was about to catch up. Samoyed suddenly turned back and spit out a conical frost breath to seal the flight path of the undead dragon, but was easily blocked by the necromancer with an elemental barrier.

When the blow failed, Samoyed felt desperate. Since this time, Samoyed's life has been very sad.

It has not eaten a full meal for too long, and the elemental magic power in the body is running out, and the breath energy stored in the stomach is also used a little less.

At this moment, Malzaha had discovered the white dragon whose body had suffered heavy damage. It was clearly at the end of the line. Even if he didn't launch an offensive, as long as he kept chasing the current situation, he could make it fall to the ground.

Samoyed is very aware of his current physical condition. It should be said that he has guessed the game play of the undead dragon, which is like playing a cat with a mouse.

It doesn't want to become a fish on someone else's knife after exhaustion!

If you want to survive, you have to kill them.

Fortunately, there are only two undead dragons and necromancers who are catching up, otherwise there is only one dead end.

Samoyed slightly estimated that he only had a small amount of power left. If he could make a fatal blow, he was not without a chance to win.

It deliberately slowed down and wobbled in flight, giving the undead dragon the illusion that it was about to be exhausted.

Just as the two giant dragons were about to approach, Samoyed suddenly turned around, and then tried his best to flick his tail!

The severed section of the dragon's tail was drawn heavily on the skeleton of the undead dragon, the bone fire in its eyes flickered violently for a while, and the swaying dragon body gradually stabilized.

Actually unscathed!

The undead dragon then spit out a grayish-white breath in conditioned reflex, and the rich shadow elements wrapped Samoyed's whole body.

The shadow energy is pervasive, and the necromancer casts various debilitating spells at the same time and smashes the red-eyed white dragon on the forehead.

Malzaha didn't want to simply kill the white dragon, but took a fancy to it.

In short, he has other uses.

This red-eyed white dragon maintained its original ferocity despite being severely wounded.

Moreover, regardless of the degree of ferocity or size, they all have the basic requirements for being able to transform into an undead dracolich.

The Samoyed was forcibly installed with a lot of negative magic. It swayed and fell into the gray-green forest below, breaking several trees, and the huge dragon body sank into the endless sea of ​​bones.

A second before he lost consciousness, Samoyed saw the necromancer riding the undead dragon to come to him, and let out a sinister and evil laugh...

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Yize flew across the red wasteland in one breath in the direction of Kazarin. In a few minutes, he passed the winding and magnificent Black Rock Mountains, and he saw the familiar forest there appear in his field of vision.

He had ruled Kazarin for more than ten years, but he later marched north to save Irelia, and he has not returned to this place for nearly forty years.

Entering the area of ​​Kazarin, Eze obviously felt an abnormality.

The shadow elements in the air are enriched many times, especially in the sky above the forest, the shadow elements are almost gathered into an obvious fog, which becomes a natural shielding force field, which can block the peeping of many eyes.

Didn't even Eze hear the birds and worms, the trees were lethargic, the leaves were a kind of dead gray, and the whole forest exuded a bleak deadness, terrifyingly silent.

He saw many zombie skeletons haunting the outskirts of the forest, and some beast undead, wobbly wandering, like intelligent creatures patrolling their territory.

Under the influence of such a powerful spellcasting effect, I am afraid that there are only a few living creatures left in Kazarin today, and the rest have become one of the undead army.

Yize's eyes condensed slightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ Now that I think about it, the necromantic magic of the Undead Grand Duke and the suction magic of Fei Lin's magickwai have~www.novelbuddy.com~ "similar to the same effect".

Large-scale use will destroy the ecological environment excessively, and the serious point is the destruction of the world.

Therefore, Eze will never allow Ikales to spread the fog of shadows beyond the **!

This is the bottom line question.

Yize sighed, trying to persuade the Undead Archduke to give up the cake of the Northern Land is not an easy task, one dragon and one lich must be beaten.

After all, the winner will always have more say.

Eze slowly reduced his speed and moved forward at double the speed of sound.

The wind pressure generated by the overclocked flight slightly dissipated part of the effect of the fog.

His red-gold vertical pupils pierced a corner of the forest, and almost everywhere in the forest were pale bones, and there were many skulls with soul flames in their eye sockets.

These primary undead did not die, but only existed in a state of falling apart. Once ordered, they would assemble their bodies in a mess and start fighting.

Although Yize had already prepared for this scene, he still felt shocked when he saw it in person.

Once such a large number of undead spread to the outside world, it will have a major impact on the rise and fall of the world!

Yize pinpointed the direction of the former lair, and shook Longyifei and swaggered in the past.

Before going to meet Ikales, he decided to return to Hellcastle first.

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ps: I haven't slept well during this period of time, and I was very sleepy when coding.

Good night, babies.