The frost dragon Jurisian rushed to the place where the ascetic Snowman was originally standing, but he didn't hit anything and slid over directly, leaving a long gully.
Behind it, fireballs exploded one after another, sending up fireworks. Klein's body was slightly stiff as he dodged and jumped. He was not pulled away by the "King of the North" and was always within 5 meters of the opponent.
When Jurisian stopped, he, who was still invisible, suddenly had a bad premonition. The corresponding image appeared in his mind, and he rushed forward and got under the frost dragon almost touching the ground.
At the same time, Yurisan's thick, long and powerful tail swung out and swept out, hitting the nearby elf singer Siatas and the Solomon Empire noble Mobet.
Woo!
The wind suddenly blew, and Mobet was thrown out, avoiding the frost dragon's tail. However, Siatas was a beat slower. Although she took advantage of the strong wind and retreated along the sweeping trend to absorb the force, she was still hit on the side, causing her thick phantom scales to disintegrate and break, and her ribs to break. She was thrown backwards, and with the support of the wind, she fell not too hard on the snowy ground.
If it was Mobet, Anderson and the others, this blow would have been enough to kill them on the spot. Fortunately, the "Storm" path had corresponding phantom scale protection, and each sequence would be improved accordingly. Xiatas was only seriously injured, but not unconscious, and even her mobility was not completely lost.
At this time, the "King of the North" Jurisian shook his neck, opened his mouth, and spit out light blue waves.
Waves of light swept over Snowman, freezing the ascetic monk into an ice sculpture. Edwina, Longzel, and Anderson were either blocked by the huge dragon's body, or were using other extraordinary abilities, or were too far away, and it was too late to rescue him.
Bang!
The frost dragon jumped low and turned, causing the ground to shake.
At this moment, its condition had obviously deteriorated, and the crack on its right shoulder was extremely hideous. Although the frozen light blue blood barely stopped the injury from getting worse, the corresponding front paw was almost paralyzed, which was not very convenient.
The dreamy scales on its body were broken into pieces and became extremely dim, as if it had lost a lot of vitality.
But no matter what, it had severely damaged or restricted three opponents, and its situation was much better than before. In particular, the serious injury of the giant Groselle meant that it was no longer entangled and could attack at will.
Witnessing this, Edwina's light blue eyes turned dark again, with sticky evil thoughts slowly flowing inside.
She clenched her right palm violently, and the "King of the North" Jurisian raised his head and screamed again, in extreme pain, with light blue liquid flowing out of the corners of his eyes and mouth.
At this moment, the Frost Dragon's mind was filled with explosive emotions impacting his spirit body.
Seizing this opportunity, Edwina's eyes brightened and became extremely pure. The morning light around her quickly appeared and condensed into a sword.
She wants to play the role of "Guardian" and go up to stop the "King of the North".
She believed that Gehrman Sparrow must have a purpose for coming to Yurisan's side in secret. All he lacked was time!
At this moment, a figure shrouded in the light of dawn rushed in front of the Frost Dragon.
This is the giant Groselle!
His chest was sunken, his gray-blue skin turned pale, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the broadsword in his hand, but he still bravely faced the enemy.
Groselle seemed to be burning his life, emitting light and heat, and slashed at the target with his sword.
"Giant never backs down!"
Amidst the roar, Groselle blocked the frost dragon's blows time and time again, and because one of the dragon's front claws was disabled, he still had enough energy to dodge its icy blue breath.
"Imprison!" The "Punishment Knight" Longzel ran over and began to restrict the actions of the "King of the North". Edwina also found a tacit understanding and waited until Yurisan angrily broke free from the restraints before detonating his emotions, allowing the control to continue and preventing high-speed collisions. Anderson sometimes threw out a blazing white spear and sometimes created condensed fireballs, time and time again inflicting maximum trauma to the opponent. After Mobet recovered, he continued to steal ideas and abilities to interfere with the frost dragon's attack.
Jurisian tried twice to spread his wings, flap the ice and snow, and fly into the air, but was affected by Longzel's "No Flying" again, which made it difficult and slow, so he had to give up.
Klein, who kept changing his position at its feet, manipulated the "Spirit Line" bit by bit. He had already reached the 20-second limit, but still failed because the spirit of the "King of the North" was powerful and crazy!
After a while, there was a loud bang. The broadsword in Groselle's hand was contaminated by the breath of the frost dragon and then hit by its front claws. It immediately broke completely and turned into countless fragments, flying to different locations.
With a "pu pu pu" sound, the invisible wall in front of Groselle, which was almost at its limit, was pierced through, and several pieces of debris penetrated deeply into his head and chest.
The closest "Punishment Knight" Longzel also didn't have time to dodge, and his side armor was shattered, with the corresponding position covered in blood.
"Giant never backs down!"
Groselle roared again, the morning light on his body became brighter, and a pure lightsaber appeared in his hand.
With dark red blood flowing on his face, he blocked another attack from the Frost Dragon.
At this time, Klein manipulated the "Spirit Thread" like plucking the strings of a guitar, and finally saw the dawn of initial control.
Three seconds! Two seconds! One second!
The movements of the "King of the North" Jurisian suddenly froze, and every joint in his body seemed to be covered with rust.
The giant frost dragon immediately became alert and realized the source of danger coming from below. While his thinking had not yet completely slowed down, he instantly decided to sit down.
It wants to turn that sinister and vicious guy into a meat paste!
Suddenly, its mind went haywire and it forgot what it wanted to do just now. More than 20 meters away, Mobet Zoroast's legs softened and he sat down strangely on the snow.
Klein took the opportunity to move his feet, not too fast but not too slow, to the side of the Frost Dragon's hind legs.
His invisibility effect began to fade. After all, the simulation was definitely not as good as the original. He half-stretched his hands and jumped spiritually, as if he was manipulating a huge puppet.
Bang!
Jurisian, whose thinking was already slow, recalled his previous decision, slowly bent his hind legs, and pressed his body down like a collapsing mountain, but it only stirred up the diffuse snow and dust.
No... No... It must be... like that... The thoughts flashed through his mind one after another in clear order, and his heart suddenly contracted, condensing into a terrifying light of pale blue, almost white.
This is due to its extraordinary ability of life, which can create an extremely cold hell. It used this ability to freeze Klein and others to death. If it weren't for the experience and ability of the ascetic Snowman, who was quite capable of controlling this state, there would definitely be more than one or two extraordinary people who died just now.
However, at this moment, under Klein's manipulation, everything that Jurisian did was obviously slowed down. Edwina used this to keenly perceive the source of danger that she had not been able to grasp before. She immediately clenched her right palm and once again detonated the Frost Dragon's huge emotional fluctuations.
The body of the "King of the North" shook in slow motion, and the pale blue-white light that was about to condense dispersed uncontrollably, failing to disturb the surrounding environment.
"……ah……"
The frost dragon slowly opened its mouth and let out a stuttering and intermittent scream.
The elf singer Siatas recovered a little and managed to stand up. Seeing this, she immediately endured the pain and pulled the bowstring.
Her hair spread out again, and thick leaden clouds appeared in the air again. Two different types of silver-white electric lights reflected each other and poured into the bow, forming a terrifying arrow with layers of electric snakes entwined.
Siatas's face twisted and she let go of the bowstring.
The silver-white electric light swooshed into Jurisian's chest and abdomen, tearing a hideous wound. Inside the wound, fire splashed and lightning snakes ran around, causing more damage.
At this moment, Anderson's eyes lit up, and his body was covered with a layer of blazing white flames. Then he turned into a "stream of light" and shot accurately into the wound.
Pitch-black marks quickly appeared on the chest and abdomen of the Frost Dragon, as if someone had scribbled something there. Under the strong stimulation, Urisan's thoughts were no longer so slow, and he struggled to flap his wings and fly into the air.
"Flying is prohibited here!" "Punishment Knight" Longzel added more restrictions in time.
Bang!
The "King of the North" fell again, and the dark marks on his chest and abdomen all cracked open, and light blue blood and damaged internal organs gushed out like a waterfall.
Anderson jumped away from the dragon's body. The flames on its body had gone out, and it was covered by a thin layer of transparent ice.
"It's so cold... so cold..." He held up the "Death Fang" and jumped out stiffly, his body shaking constantly.
Klein, who had almost been freed by the frost dragon, regained a sense of initial control, which slowed down Yurisan's idea of burying everyone present together. At the same time, he encountered theft and explosion.
Its long neck slowly raised up, and it let out a slow cry, before its body fell down inch by inch.
During this process, Klein did not try to stop Siatas and the others from continuing their attack, because he knew very well that it would take more than five minutes to transform the frost dragon into a puppet, and there were too many possible accidents in the process.
The Punishment Knight Longzel stood up while panting. With his side covered in blood, he once again pushed out the hand that was not holding the sword and solemnly declared in ancient Hermetic language:
"die!"
Jurisian's body shook, then fell to the ground with a thud, like a hill made of ice and snow.
Rays of light blue and almost white burst out from its body, stirring the flesh and blood and moving rapidly, soon transforming the huge dragon corpse into a thick, tall, snow-covered double door.
Without needing to be reminded by others, all the extraordinary people present knew that this was the gate to the outside world.
“Finally, finally…successful…” The giant Groselle laughed loudly, his voice getting lower and lower.
Bang!
His nearly four-meter-tall body suddenly lunged forward, supporting himself on one knee on the ground. The morning light on his body quickly dissipated, and his breath almost disappeared in an instant.
“Groselle!” Siatas and the others approached with difficulty or speed.
Groselle looked around slowly, clenched his fist, and smiled innocently:
“We succeeded!
"Giant never retreats..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and his head with a single vertical eye drooped.