Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 288 Dragon Hunting Knight
"What two dutiful sons! I wouldn't be surprised if one day they go to pay homage to the 'True Creator'."

Klein complained from the bottom of his heart that he still has a bit of a grudge against cooperating with the real creator.But after thinking about it, although the real creator is an evil god, at least he never took the initiative to attack Klein.

Instead, it was Amon and Adam, one who tried to invade above the gray mist, and the other who tried to arrest him. In the end, Ulorius, who believed in the true Creator, saved him.

Compared with these two brothers, the real creator is simply a kind person!
Klein thought for a while, and immediately asked:

"Then have you heard of the name Saslier?"

Eight kings of angels, three traitors, two loyal, and two filial sons.Everyone's position is very clear, only the 'Dark Angel' Saslier did not leave a single word in history.

Mobet was startled, slowly shook his head and said:
"Never heard of it."

The title of 'Dark Angel' Saslier disappeared after the cataclysm?Buried?Based on this, Klein confirmed a fact. Could it be that the 'Dark Angel' really died in that betrayal?

At this moment, Snowman, the ascetic monk facing the stone wall, spoke hoarsely:

"Saslier is the 'Dark Angel', the leader of the King of Angels, the one closest to the Lord."

At this moment, the whole cave suddenly shook, and the familiar crazy and tyrannical aura descended rapidly!
The 'King of the North' Yurisian is here!
Replacing the elf Shatas, the former Loen soldier Longzel Edward, who was guarding the entrance of the cave, just shook his body when he saw a huge figure descending from the sky and landing on the nearby huge rock covered with thick ice. The skin-covered wings didn't just retract, but continued to unfold, almost covering the surrounding light.

The dreamy nails like ice crystals, and the extremely violent blue dragon eyes immediately caught Longzel's eyes!

He sensed the danger almost instinctively, and immediately held the iron black straight sword, jumped out to the side, rolling and rolling away from the original standing position.

Everyone in the cave also took cover on the spot, but in the cramped environment of the cave, there is no safety at all.The giant's breath will completely bury everything in the cave, freezing its enemies completely.

But before that, the four-meter-tall giant had silently blocked the entrance of the cave, knelt down on one knee, and inserted the wide and straight giant sword in front of him.

The rays of light like the morning sun spread, forming an illusory wall to protect everyone behind——

It is not without reason that they dare to choose caves as shelters.

Almost at the same time as everyone was waiting in full force, the giant frost dragon "King of the North" Urisian opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar!

"It's not so much a roar, it's more like a scream... And, why doesn't it breathe?"

Such thoughts flashed through Grossel's mind, and he almost subconsciously raised his head to look at the dragon.

Behind the giant dragon covered by the bright ice blue fantasy armor, a black shadow is rushing towards it rapidly.

Those are two knights in black armor with veils covering their faces!

One of the knights jumped into the air, the ring on his chest was burning violently, the hot flame filled the long sword in his hand, and a red half-moon was drawn in the air.

Snapped!
Under the melting of the flames, layers of ice crystals disappeared, the dreamy armor cracked, and the long sword slashed across the top of the dragon's head, causing it to let out a deafening scream.The light blue blood flowed out and quickly condensed. The ugly head of the Frost Dragon shook wildly, and a line extended from the back to the head, almost exposing its torn scars in the air, which was extremely ferocious.

And it wasn't until this moment that Grossel saw clearly the miserable appearance of the giant dragon——

Except for the newly added wound, there are more scars on its body.

Especially its tail, the thick and powerful dragon tail has disappeared, leaving only ugly scars covered by ice crystals.

Amidst the dragon's screams, it didn't dare to stop for a moment, flapping its skin-covered wings and flying away.

It is obviously not for Grossel and the others, just passing by here.

"Who is that?"

Grossel stared blankly at this scene, a little confused.

Is there anyone else in this world who can go after the 'King of the North'?

Like Grossel, Klein also saw the black-armored knight and immediately recognized his identity:
"Ring Seal Knight!"

Although it was only for a moment, the face scarf and the ring print on the chest of the other party were so recognizable that it was hard not to recognize it.

Even the opponent's weapons are equally recognizable——

The ring-printed knight straight sword, the longest melee weapon in all black souls, is not one of them.

The reason why the ring-sealed knight was able to injure the 'King of the North' Urisian in the air just now, and even left scars on its huge body that were almost enough to tear him apart, was because the ring-sealed knight's straight sword was long enough.

Using combat skills, the ring-printed knight's straight sword with flames can be called a real 40-meter-long sword!

Not surprisingly, the Ring Knight should have been summoned by Ember.

Although it is not recorded in history, the ring knights also participated in the dragon hunting war.They once fought side by side with the Silver Knights. Although they have not learned the dragon-hunting miracle of the Protoss, their own dark power is also enough to kill the legendary immortal dragon.

This power even made the Protoss afraid, and sealed all of them in the Ring Seal City in a deceptive way.

It is no exaggeration to say that the individual strength of the Ring Knight is not inferior to that of the Silver Knight, and some of them are even stronger!

And when it comes to hunting dragons, like the Silver Knights, they are true experts.

"help!"

Grossel roared, and without hesitation raised the huge sword with a wide door and rushed out of the cave.

No matter who the knight is, as long as he helps hunt down the 'King of the North', he is a friend!
Outside the cave, the former Loen soldier Longzel Edward, who tumbling to avoid the first round of attacks, saw the 'King of the North' Urisian soaring, trying to distance himself from the ring-sealed knights who were chasing after him. Staying in shape, he pushed out his left palm obliquely without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, he declared in ancient Hermes:
"Flying is prohibited here!"

All of a sudden, the frost dragon's wings that covered the sky seemed to be hung with invisible things ten times and a hundred times its weight, making it extremely difficult to flap.

The 'King of the North' immediately let out an angry roar, and the huge sound wave pierced into Longzel's ears, causing him to shake involuntarily.

In the sound of whirring, the wings that covered the sky finally fanned down, lifting up all the surrounding snow and frost, and sprinkled them into the air.Although it was difficult, Urisian managed to fly.

'Punishment Knight' Longzel's expression became extremely solemn, and he uttered a sentence composed of ancient Hermes words again:
"Violators shall be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure bounced up, even faster than the high flying of the frost dragon Urisian, as if he had been strengthened by unknown power.

Ding!
Longzel stretched out his body in mid-air, swung the iron black straight sword in his hand, and slashed at the neck of the 'King of the North' with a sure-fire attitude.

At that place, there were obvious cracks in the pieces of ice crystal-like armor, and spread a little around, but this did not cause Jurisian to bleed and hurt.

Compared with the ring knight who almost tore apart the dragon with one blow, Longzel's attack obviously lacked strength.

This giant frost dragon might not even feel the pain, its blue eyes fixed on Longzel, with a cruel and tyrannical expression, roaring and opening its bloody mouth.

If I can't beat him, I can't beat you?

It immediately raised its front paws, and Longzel was in the air, with nowhere to hide.

At the critical moment, a hurricane blew, abruptly pushing the 'Retribution Knight' wearing black armor away. Jurisian's slap hit the void, causing a sound like an explosion, and failed to hit the target.

As soon as the elf singer Shatas rushed out of the cave, she did not hesitate to strike and saved Longzel's life.

Under the obstruction of several people, the Ring Knight finally caught up with the Frost Giant again!
The knight holding the flaming straight sword slashed at the dragon's neck again, making the dragon who wanted to kill Longzel sense the danger, roaring and swooping down——

Affected by the 'Retribution Knight', even it is not so easy to fly.

It is even more impossible to avoid the enemy's attack while flying.

So continue to maintain a stiff flying posture here, why not dive down——

By the way, kill that damn elf!
Whoa!
The flames pierced the sky, melting the ice and snow, and the surrounding temperature rose a bit.

But this blow was in vain after all, the swooping dragon avoided the knight's slashing, like a rapidly swooping plane, the 'King of the North' Urisian pursued the traditional onboard spirit, facing down with a petite figure The elves swooped down.

No one doubts the power of the giant dragon's collision, it is definitely death without life!

At this time, the calm figure in gray blue rushed over, blocking the dive route of the 'King of the North'!
The giant Grossel touched the ground with one knee again, thrusting the broadsword that humans couldn't use at all in front of him.

A ray of light emerged like the morning sun, erecting an unbreakable invisible wall.

Boom!

The collision between the frost dragon and the giant Grossel was like a terrible explosion, smashing all the surrounding snow and ice and pushing them to the periphery.

Grossel couldn't hold it, and bounced out like a ball, rolled past Siatas, and hit the mountain wall with a bang.
It knocked off the snow and ice above it, almost creating an avalanche.

And Jurisian didn't retreat, but just stopped in place.After its dive was interrupted, its two rear legs hit the ground, its body leaned forward, its neck swung, and its mouth opened towards the elf singer Siatas.

However, at this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky.

It's another ring knight!
Different from the knight holding a 40-meter-long flaming straight sword, this knight held two broad giant swords in both hands, and its appearance could almost be compared with Grossel's weapon!

He combined the two great swords into one, and the sword body ignited a crimson flame that could almost boil the air, and swung the knife towards the head of the 'King of the North'!

La!
The fantasy scales on its body surface were shattered layer by layer, and completely melted under the flames.

And the flesh hidden under the scales was also exposed to the flaming giant sword, and was cut and pierced by it without hindrance.

pat!

The dragon's head rolled down, and its body also shook, and fell to the ground with a bang, like a hill made of ice and snow.

Light blue and near-white rays of light burst out from its body, stirring the flesh and blood, and quickly swam away, quickly turning this huge dragon corpse into a thick, tall and tall door covered with white snow.

"This is the end?"

The giant Grossel, who just got up from the ground, was still a little confused.

He had thought it would be a bloody battle, and it should have been—

As a giant, he couldn't even withstand a single blow from the King of the North, and was directly knocked out.

In a real fight, I'm afraid it will end in a group annihilation.

But right now, with the help of those two unknown knights, the battle was won with great ease.

And even without their participation, the King of the North would not be able to escape the pursuit of those two knights, it would just take some more time.

All eyes were on the illusory door covered with snow.

Needless to say, everyone knew that was the door to leave.

"Hello……"

Grossel got up from the ground, and waved to the two black-armored knights with a simple and honest smile.

However, the two knights just glanced at him, and then the figures quickly disappeared.

Jingle bell~!

There was the sound of bells shaking in the air.

Grossel turned his head, and saw Ember walking out of the cave holding the soul calling bell.

Ember put away the bell, and said:

"It's time to leave."

Elf Shatas asked hesitantly:

"Those two knights were you summoned?"

Ember nodded lightly:

"Yes, I was afraid of wasting time, so I asked them to find the King of the North in advance."

"..."

Shatas remained silent, she was a little suspicious of Ember.

I feel that this person likes to talk big and is completely unreliable——

As soon as they met, they said they were going to the Giant King's Court, and when they were done, they said they would help Grossel to advance to Sequence 4.Isn't it obvious that Grossell is so deceitful and intentionally fabricated lies to gain trust?

But looking at it now, Siatas suddenly discovered that what the other party said did not seem to be all lies.

"In short, let's leave first."

Grossell seemed to be afraid that they would quarrel, so he hurriedly persuaded them a few words, and walked towards the door quickly.

Klein stepped forward and looked around, and found that the light blue blood from the 'King of the North' had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Sure enough, an almost real monster appeared... Klein fell behind, watched Grossel take a few steps forward, bent his back slightly, and pressed his palms on the door.

Ember didn't stop it, but raised his hand and flicked a ray of flame towards the door.

Suddenly.

The door that was originally covered with ice and snow ignited a raging fire, and turned into a flame door in the blink of an eye.

"This……"

Grossel looked back at Ember with some doubts.

Ember didn't explain, but just said:

"Just in case, open the door."

Without much doubt, the giant pushed the snow-covered gate open with all his might.

Silently, everything that everyone saw became illusory, and immediately became transparent and disappeared.

Rows of brown-yellow bookshelves quickly appeared in front of their eyes, and the orange sun outside the window, which had fallen to the horizon, appeared.

A table with pens, inkwells, and paper emerges.

(End of this chapter)