Othua's War Banner

Chapter 511 0509: Children of Frost
"Is this your big picture idea?"

"Yes."

Ken didn't refute, he turned around on his wolf and looked at Hawser.

"Kindness, responsibility, and kindness are never cheap goods. Praise sacrifice, but don't make it a matter of course, understand? City...that's how she died."

He gritted his teeth when he mentioned her name, the flames of hatred growing stronger.

Huoser didn't say much, and watched the other party go away.

No one had heard Ken's opinion since Siti Ethani had died in the moor.

Huoser felt a little surprised, but more dignified.

Ken underestimated the strongest battle banner in the North.

He didn't know that Hawser had already noticed the existence of experience points, and he didn't understand the other party's hints. Ken, who was blinded by hatred, didn't think about the consequences of this battle.

……

The flames of the dragon's breath were blocked, and the aftermath was divided into two parts in the middle of the flattened city.

Ken continued along the safe area in the middle, and then saw a blurry figure in the alternating yellow and black mist.

Frengundo no longer suppressed his blood, the mighty power of the old god was vigorous, and the armor forged in the ancient furnace became hot and red, but the temperature was far lower than the blood flowing in his burst veins.

He no longer dodges, but raises his hand to face the flames and walks straight forward...

Crush the rot, crush the flames.

The air waves rising from Flengundo's surface became more and more powerful, and the wound healed quickly, and he even lowered his arm in the end. Even so, the flames still did not penetrate his protection.

[The will of the orc has not flinched, and nothing can hurt the slightest. 】

"A horrible monster."

Ken evaluated from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, he also clenched the flames escaping from his fist, blasting out a few strands of pale blue light, and then he turned into a black and blue intertwined giant wolf.

The whole wasteland trembled with the howling of wolves, echoing with hatred and killing intent.

The mount under his crotch disappeared, and turned into a giant wolf with him. His strong hooves stepped forward, ran across the gap behind Frengundo, and rushed to the frontmost dragon.

Ken jumped over the tall and strong orc battle banner, and the flames became an obstacle under him in his eyes.

The dragon is the rock in the center of the vortex, raising its head and trying to destroy him.

The wolf shadow and the head of the dragon passed by.

It stretched out its sharp claws, and in an instant, a terrifying scar extended from Sarah Eilish's jawbone to his eyes.

Ken's body gradually transformed into its real appearance, the wolf's claws turned into [Dawn and Twilight] he was holding tightly in his hand, and the edge of the battle ax still firmly ate into the flesh.

Sarah's breath dissipated in an instant, and the remaining embers fell into its throat, followed by a roar.

The gigantic beast began to shake and struggle, its two sharp claws stirred the surrounding air, followed by the decaying flames, and the dragon's thorny tail whipped the ground of the hillside over and over again, making the frozen soil uneven.

Ken activated the certificate of the battle banner, and with the blessing of the mighty power of the old god, he jumped to the ground before the curse of decay touched him.

But when he was about to take his seat, Feilang's fine hair suddenly exploded, and the moment he touched the ground, he leaned to the side and fled.

Ken felt that the whole world was also slightly shifted, and his sense of balance was confused for a moment in the rapid flash, until he felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and a bright light illuminated his left cheek.

The giant dragon didn't feel fatigued because of the injury, but directly took advantage of the trend and spit out flames towards the back of Ken.

The majestic Annihilation Dragon Flame touched the soil on the hillside, the ground exploded, and the familiar annihilation continued to extend in the opposite direction.

Ken rode the wolf and dodged under Sarah's huge body.

As the dragon trampled and breathed more and more frequently, there were fewer and fewer places for him to settle down. So far, the wasteland has completely turned into a sea of ​​decaying flames, with countless cracks extending around, and magma flowing outward. .

Dead bodies, building ruins, and plant roots are all burning.

Ken took the opportunity to look to the side and found that Frengundo was kneeling on the ground on one knee, supporting his body with a sword.

He has endured the roar of the giant dragon alone for so long without being turned into ashes, and his life value is more than half, but he can slowly improve...

Ken dodged and dodged.

He didn't have time to marvel at the vitality of the orc leader.

Ken also knew very well in his heart that he had to delay for a little more time to let Frengundor recover from the hard support just now, but even if everyone could recover their strength, how could they defeat the dragon in purgatory?
At this moment, the neighing of wild animals came from the north.

Ken noticed that two people were riding [Ben Klein] across the burning ice field, and when he got closer, he realized that they were Bi and Ang, two ancient tribal war banners in the north.

They signed a contract with the most mysterious spirit in the depths of Palotusbi, so they are all half-spirit physique.

There is no black kernel in the pupil, only a blurred light.

"My sacrifice is really too great. You must at least give me two white-headed frosthounds."

"Do you think the snow seed vine is your exclusive thing? It's really shameless to dare to say such a thing."

While arguing, they passed through the wall of fire respectively, and then they all galloped across the pit that was emitting magma. The spirits on their bodies flew into the sky with strings of streamers of light, turning into drizzle.

Sarah apparently noticed the attacker too.

It proudly prostrated itself surrounded by flames, spreading more cracks on the ground, enjoying the power of the magma gushing.

Gema's soul uttered again: "Stupid northern battle flag, do you want to extinguish the rotten flames with this little water?"

"Oh, old god, is it talking?" Bi Le tightened the rein deliberately and exclaimed.

"Ugly thing, the sound is disgusting."

Bi and Ang have been arguing for many years, and they are obviously very skilled in insulting others.

The rain they conjure can only cover a small patch.

Wisps of evaporated sweltering steam floated on the wet ground, reflecting strange colors, and as time went by, more and more, gradually gathering stars.

Now even a lunatic like Gema can understand that the energy in the rain cannot be underestimated.

In his remaining memories, Bi and Ang were competitors for many years. Both tribes were established in the northern wilderness, and the object they guarded and competed for in their time was a thing called [Snow Seed Vine]!

One of the oldest and most precious materials in the North.

According to the old divine calendar, Nidalyi is the name of the original sacred tree of Palotusbi. It is the ancestor of all unnatural life in the north, and the Wasteland Tomb was born under its protection.

Snow seed vines gradually germinate under the moisture of rain, exposing pure white spores.

The drizzle is still making light noises, and the sound of the rain lighting up the soil is like a great existence waking up from the depths of history...

A force older than Sarah Eilish.

(End of this chapter)