Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 120 "The White Hound"

A tribe of about 200 frost giants, especially the young and strong, had already lost more than half of their combat power, including the strongest leader of the tribe, the ninth-level frost giant leader, who also died in the hands of Long En.

With their strength greatly reduced, this tribe of frost giants no longer has the ability to have an open-air gemstone mine.

When other nearby white dragons notice the weakness of this tribe of frost giants, they will immediately join forces to kill the remaining frost giants and divide up all the gems in the vein.

Ron also recalled that the frost giants killed that day were indeed more or less decorated with some good-quality white crystals, and the crystals inlaid on the helmet of the leader of the frost giants were of extremely high quality, pure and transparent.

"It's a good proposal, let's use the previous share." Ron said.

Xisula shook his head: "The tribe of frost giants has declined, even without you, I can get their gemstones and that ore vein. At most, I want to share with other white dragons."

"You're right." Ron glanced at her, and smiled with his fangs on the corners of his mouth: "But now that I know, this mine belongs to me, but you can also choose to find another dragon." cooperate."

Ron's hateful smile made Sisula angrily spit out two puffs of extremely cold white air from his nasal cavity, and finally he could only nod gloomily in agreement.

As for finding other dragons to cooperate, the dragons found are too weak to beat Long En, and the dragons found are too strong and will only take all the gems, and will not even give her any of them.

At least her interests are guaranteed by cooperating with Long En. The [-]% gemstone that belongs to her, Long En, will abide by the agreement and hand it over to her. Other powerful dragons are hard to say.

"At least [-]% is still there." Sisula comforted himself: "That is an open-pit rich mine, even if it is only [-]%, it is much more than the gems I have now!"

Sisula's expression became charming again, she threw a coquettish look at Ron and led the way ahead.

Ron followed Sisura over the snow peaks and arrived at their destination, the tribe of frost giants.

On the way here, Ron spotted two groups of frost giants who were out hunting and hiding under the snow to ambush their prey.

Those frost giants were easily dealt with by Ron.

After a simple identification, the two teams of frost giants who went out to hunt were all old frost giants who had grown to their own limits. It can be seen that the frost giant tribe did not have much fighting power, so they could only let those aging frost giants stand on top of them. .

Coming over the frost giant tribe at this time confirmed Ron's thoughts even more.

The frost giant tribe with a population of only about [-] built a tall fortress on the cliff, and a row of extraordinarily huge dragon hunting crossbows were installed on the walls on all sides of the fortress.

The arrival of Ron and Sisura was immediately discovered by the frost giants guarding the city wall.

The trumpet sounded, and nearly a hundred frost giants rushed out from the buildings in the fortress.

Except for some young frost giants, most of the rest are old frost giants. Even the female frost giants and some near-adult cubs stood out with weapons.

A nearly eight-meter-high frost giant seemed to be the new leader of the frost giants. Under its command, all the frost giants, old and weak, bravely charged up the city wall, manipulating the dragon hunting crossbow or attacking Ron. Throw spears and slings with Sisura.

Seeing that the dragon-hunting crossbow on the city wall had turned its direction, and the huge dragon-hunting crossbow with demon-breaking effect was aimed at her with a flash of cold light, Sisula panicked. She didn't expect these frost giants to have such a terrifying arrangement in the tribe. defensive weapon.

The place where the dragon wing was pierced by the dragon-hunting crossbow was still aching. Sisula glanced at the bigger and thicker heavy-duty dragon-hunting crossbow on the city wall and was afraid.

"It's too big! If you enter your body with this, you will die!"

Xisula fled quickly with wings flapping, only her words were left in the whistling wind: "Come on, Ron, you'll see!"

It was in Ron's wish for Xisula to flee farther away. He didn't want to be a babysitter for a weak white dragon during the battle.

Ron let those frost giants aim at him nonchalantly, but electric current was already surging in his body, and a powerful magnetic field surrounded Ron.

All the frost giants who were present on the day of saving Sisula were killed by Ron, not a single one was spared. These frost giants didn't know that the dragon hunting crossbow was useless to Ron, and they were still aiming at Ron with fierce and cruel eyes. Adjust the angle of the dragon hunting crossbow.

The strength of the old frost giants who have exhausted their potential and can no longer grow has begun to weaken. They are not as powerful as the young frost giants, but they have lived for more than 200 years. .

The thick dragon-hunting crossbow flew out with unstoppable power, and the whistling sound of piercing the air made the heart tense unconsciously.

But the result is destined to disappoint the frost giants.

No matter how strong and fast these dragon-hunting crossbows are, they quickly slowed down to a standstill after approaching Ron, and then turned to aim at them under the astonished and terrified eyes of the frost giants.

With a thought in Ron's mind, the arrows shot back immediately took the lives of more than a dozen frost giants.

The frost giants immediately realized that their dragon-hunting crossbow bolts were useless against the true blue dragon.

The frost giants brought huge wolves with white hair like snow to the city wall. Those white wolves had cunning and wisdom in their eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, they spit out a white dragon-like spray at Ron under the urging of the frost giants. Frost and cold, but the power is much weaker.

"Winter wolf?" Ron glanced at the powerful magical beasts in the eyes of ordinary creatures, but didn't care.

Ron was flying in the air more than 200 meters away from them. Their cold attacks had already run out of power at such a distance, and Ron could only be considered light in the face of Ron's elemental resistance, which was somewhat stronger than that of real dragons of the same age. cold wind.

After testing it out and confirming that there were no spellcasters in the tribe of frost giants, Ron accelerated straight and rushed towards the fortress of the frost giants.

Unleashing the improved big fireball technique, Ron threw out spinning white balls one after another, and immediately exploded violently when they landed on the frost giant or the fortress.

The pure explosive force transformed from the condensed fire element made the frost giant and the winter wolf instantly wounded and dead upon contact, completely irresistible.

Ron, who turned into a bomber, used the improved fireball technique to wash the ground, then turned around and killed the frost giants and winter wolves who survived the bombing.

Ron was about to find those frost giant cubs and enslave them to mine gemstone mines for himself, when he heard Xisula's cry for help.

Ron turned his head and saw Xisula flying towards him, and a three-headed white dragon with a length of 15 meters to 17 meters chased after her, releasing breath and spells frantically.

Ron frowned deeply. Xisula has lived in this neighborhood for 200 years, and she knows all the white dragons around. Even if the relationship is not good, it is not so hostile, right?Judging from the way they attacked, it was obvious that they were rushing to kill Sisura.

"What's going on?" Ron asked aloud.

Sisura, who flew past Ron, cursed furiously and resentfully: "It's the 'White Hound'!"

(End of this chapter)