Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 123 The Legendary Frost Giant

The thunder flashed over the land of eternal winter, scattered the green aurora, and briefly illuminated the land it passed by.

Pointing straight at the night sky, snowy peaks like white gunpoints passed under Ron's wings, rushing towards the horizon behind him.

The snowy peaks in the distance kept getting closer, and two watchtowers built of solid ice came into Ron's sight. On the ice walls of the watchtowers were carved wild and rough giant axes wrapped with iron chains.

On the spire of one of the sentry towers hangs a white dragon head that has been nitrated by lime, with gray scales, withered muscles, hollow eye sockets, and a strange and ferocious head.

The frost giant in the sentry tower found the real blue dragon flying from a distance, and immediately blew a huge horn to convey the message of the enemy's attack to the tribe.

Inside the sentry tower, several frost giants turned the winch, and aimed at Long with the dragon hunting crossbow from the window of the sentry tower.

Before the Dragon Hunting Crossbow had time to launch, a few iron balls that were too fast to react exploded their heads.

The desolate and long horn sounded, and the frost giants of the Frostaxe clan were ready to face the invasion, but Ron didn't care. He hadn't planned to hide his body and sneak in.

He is here to turn the table this time, focusing on a direct, simple, and brutal approach.

He threw two improved fireballs at random, destroying the two sentry towers together with the surviving frost giants.

After crossing the mountain where the sentry tower was located, a large city built of black boulders and solid ice appeared in front of Long En.

The nine-headed frost giant riding the white dragon lifted off, and the white dragon surrounded Ron under the control of the frost giant.

Except for the five white dragons that were maimed and knocked out by Long En before, the remaining white dragons domesticated by the Frostaxe clan are all here.

Three of the nine white dragons are juveniles with a body length of about 12 meters, five of them are close to adults or have just grown up, with a body length of about 16 meters, and the last one is nearly 23 meters in length. It was a circle bigger than Long En, and it was a mature white dragon that had been enslaved for at least 300 years.

The lifespan of a frost giant is generally around 250 years old, and this white dragon has been enslaved for longer than a frost giant.

The frost giants who accidentally captured it are old and dead, but it is still enslaved, whipped, and tortured by the descendants of those frost giants.

Ron's icy eyes swept over the frost giants riding the white dragons, and before they charged at him, electric snakes rioted all over their bodies, and an invisible magnetic force field enveloped the space.

"Snapped!"

The heads of several frost giants exploded under the squeeze of the iron helmet like crispy watermelons, and they died instantly before fighting Ron.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two frost giants with nine heads riding a white dragon.

Ron looked at the two frost giants wrapped in fur full of elemental energy. These were two spellcasters, and they didn't wear any armor that could suppress magic power.

The two frost giant warlocks were taken aback by the strange death of their companions. They didn't understand why the heads of those clansmen exploded without being touched at all while wearing armor that could resist all kinds of magic attacks.

They hurriedly commanded the white dragon to exhale to delay the time for them to cast spells.

When they met other white dragons before, their companions riding white hounds could bite those damned white dragons and drag them in place so that they could easily hit them with spells.

But now a companion who met them has turned into a few headless corpses, fixed on the dragon saddle and shaking in the wind with the flight of the white hound.

The delirious white dragons who couldn't cast spells and could only breathe frost dragon's breath couldn't stop Ron at all.

The overloaded electricity made Ron's blood boil, completely ignoring the breath of several white dragons, flapping his wings and flying out from the frost storm formed by the breath, heading straight for the two frost giant warlocks.

A frost giant warlock panicked and instantly cast a chain lightning, which is the highest level of spells it can release instantly, but maybe it's because the land of perpetual motion has never seen a blue dragon, or maybe it's because it was frightened. Embarrassed, it even forgot that lightning is the housekeeping skill of the blue dragon.

A few jumping electric arcs hit Ron's body, they were first dispelled by the strong magnetic field distributed on the body surface, and then hit the scales that emitted blue light due to full electric energy, and were directly absorbed by the jewel-like blue scales, which could not even let him Ron felt a little pain.

Looking at the backs of the two frost giant warlocks directing the white dragon to flee in panic, a condensed electric glow gathered between Ron's claws.

"That's how electricity is used."

The concentrated and compressed electric energy was transformed into a powerful electromagnetic field within such a small area between Long En's claws in an instant. The two iron balls were accelerated to a blur in the magnetic field, and the iron balls that were difficult to catch with the naked eye flew from Long En's claws towards the white dragon. Frost Giant Warlock on his back.

As soon as the two frost giant warlocks felt a strong sense of crisis, they were shot in the head by an iron ball that could not be seen clearly by eagle eye. He continued to fly forward, spraying blood from the neck all the way down the blood rain.

The white hound of the Frostaxe clan, and the frost giants, the two strongest spellcasters in the clan, were easily defeated and killed by this true blue dragon that was less than 20 meters long.

All this happened too quickly, and the frost giants in the city of the Frostaxe clan only reacted at this time.

The caster and white hound of the white dragon, who were able to hunt easily before, failed to survive the attack of the blue real dragon for ten breaths! ?

Anger and disbelief surged into their hearts at the same time.

The dragon hunting crossbow adjusted to the sky was finally ready, and all the frost giants showed cruel and hateful smiles.

Frost Axe City has been built here for more than 1000 years and is still standing. It has repelled and killed the invading real dragons countless times, relying on nearly [-] demon-hunting dragon crossbows.

No real dragon can retreat from the covering fire of two hundred demon-breaking dragon crossbows!

Among the nearby frost giant clans and tribes, Frostaxe is known by another name - Dragonfall.

More than twenty real dragons fell from these crossbow bolts.

Two hundred demon-breaking dragon-hunting crossbows were launched at the same time, and the thick dragon-hunting arrows covered all the space around Long En. It was indeed difficult to escape at the speed of an ordinary real dragon, but in Long En's eyes, the speed of these crossbow arrows was not considered fast. If he wanted to dodge, he could easily get away with his explosive speed in a short period of time.

The frost giants looking up to the sky waited for the real blue dragon to be pierced by the crossbow arrows and splashed with blood, but they saw that the real blue dragon did not dodge or dodge, but instead came down towards the hunting dragon crossbow arrows.

Dragons are just that stupid.

This idea just surfaced in the minds of the frost giants, but was quickly extinguished.

Not only did the dragon-hunting crossbow arrows fail to penetrate the real blue dragon that was facing them, but it slowed down beside the real blue dragon tamely, then turned around, and flew down with the real blue dragon.

Ron fell from the sky covered in thunder and lightning, and was about to hit the city wall of Frostaxe City that had never been touched by a living dragon other than the White Hound for thousands of years.

A frost giant with a height of 12 meters leaped high and slashed at Long En from a height of tens of meters. Long En blocked the blow with his claws, but the momentum of the downward charge was completely contained, and only his body remained The dragon hunting crossbow next to it fell freely, taking away the lives of several frost giants.

Ron raised his dragon claw, and narrowed his eyes looking at the deep wound on the claw.

"legend?"

　I was working on the graduation project all night, and I slept for an hour. I was too sleepy, and the code was very slow. I only updated it now. I kowtow to apologize

　　
　
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