"Harriman, it's you? You, an old guy who plays with bones all day long like a dog, are you willing to climb out of that dirty and smelly cave?"
Angelina violently vented her ice breath.
The extremely cold dragon's breath passed by, and large tracts of black smoke were frozen into the void.
Gradually, under the black smoke, a huge figure emerged.
This is a blue-white skinned frost giant, at least nearly thirty feet tall, which is obviously much taller than the several surrounding frost giants who have served as permafrost scouts.
His body is decorated with countless skulls, some of which are human and some of beasts. Some are adorned in his hair, some are strung up and hung around his neck, and a string is also hanging from his waist.
In the empty eye sockets of these skulls, dark blood flames flickered from time to time, giving off an eerie and strange aura.
Angelina's eyes passed through the black smoke and fell on the frost giant, and she immediately shrank.
Harriman, the elder of the Frost Giant Tribe. Apart from Ukuqi, the leader of the tribe, this old guy is almost the strongest person in the Frost Giant Tribe, or at least, one of the strongest!
This old guy actually showed up so early and appeared directly here...
Be alert!
Taboo heart!
However, while hovering in the air, accumulating magic power again, and preparing to breathe ice, Angelina did not forget to sarcastically say something in her mouth.
"Knowing that you are here, of course I want to come and play with you. Aren't you just like a dog when Simondega is not there? The bone on top of your head is still hanging in my cave. Do you want to come with me?
Play?"
Harriman's voice was gloomy, but... his tone was not narrow at all.
He didn't mind Bai Long's ridicule at all, and in turn, brought Bai Long down to the same low level as him.
There seemed to be a special kind of magic power in his voice. When it rippled out, the black smoke that was frozen by the breath of ice, there was actually the smell of death slowly rising again.
In just a few words, under the fluctuating black smoke, his figure once again appeared in Bailong's sight and began to blur.
There were also waves of strange sounds floating around.
Like a baby's cry, or like a dying murmur? From time to time, there are shrill screams suddenly interspersed.
The evil power of death, in this black mist? It is rising extremely!
"Old dog? I'm going to dismantle your bones and hang them up for winter wolves to chew on every day!"
When she heard that her severed horn was actually hung in the cave by this frost giant? Angelina, who was originally going to mock this old ghost, became irritated instead.
Originally just hovering, her flying speed suddenly roared, and countless afterimages were intertwined in the sky.
In the heart, the gathering of ice magic increases the speed to the extreme.
In just the blink of an eye, from her heart, to the blood vessels, to flesh and blood, then to scales...
The extremely powerful power of ice? Her body is already transparent, like pure white ice crystals? The extremely cold air can even follow people's eyes, and penetrate into people's souls!
Semi-elementalization is on!
What about White Dragon? For a five-color dragon who only has a warlock-like level in adulthood, semi-elemental transformation is already her most powerful attack method!
"Hey, the winter wolf can't gnaw my old bones, so it's better for you to gnaw them."
Harriman, who was very familiar with Bai Long's outburst, continued to mock her, but he didn't feel any contempt in his heart.
Over there, he was rapidly completing his semi-elemental transformation, and here, in the skull mounted on his body, countless bloody flames were burning in his eye sockets.
Suddenly, these skulls seemed to have life again, life driven by negative energy!
From their opening and closing mouths, strange and cold howling sounds were heard, and countless streams of black smoke continued to grow.
Harriman narrowed his eyes slightly. In his dark purple eyes, dark energy was swimming like a snake, as if he was constructing some kind of mysterious rune.
The white dragon over there had completed its semi-elemental transformation, and with its terrifying legendary power, launched the most violent attack.
Here, Harriman's slightly squinted eyes opened wide at the same time.
"Skeleton form!"
As in his eyes, two mysterious runes were formed.
All the black smoke returned to his body at this moment.
There were countless screams again, and the blood flames in the eyes of all the skulls were swelled.
The next moment, these skulls, all the black smoke, all the power of death...
Harriman's majestic body suddenly had countless bone spurs sprouting out, almost covering his whole body, like a battle armor. His hands also turned into sharp bone claws, and a huge long bone tail also stretched out.
With just one swing, the ground cracked and shook violently.
At this moment, the frost giant actually transformed into a form that was even more terrifying than the bone demon from the Nine Hells.
The extremely powerful, extremely intense, and extremely chaotic power of death condensed into the deep poison on the bone spurs all over his body.
In the dark purple eyes, the originally white pupils were filled with blood flames, as if... undead!
Frost Giant Soul Whisperer, this is a profession formed by summoning lost spirits and obtaining their magical power!
The lost souls in the Land of Frost are the souls and souls buried deep underground that combine the power of ice and death.
Therefore, the magical power of the frost giant soul whisperer is mainly concentrated on the two attributes of ice and death.
The white dragon is almost immune to all ice damage, so Harriman will not waste his power in vain. He uses all his power on the power of death.
At this moment, his soul is the same as that of countless lost souls. It is not wrong to say that he is in the form of an undead.
The white dragon rushed down angrily, squatting slightly and arching his body again.
"boom!"
The next moment, the snow collapsed under his feet.
His huge body faced the white dragon and flew into the sky.
The two paws are opened and the arms are held together.
The bone tail is like a giant snake, curling up behind its back.
"boom!!"
These two behemoths.
One is slightly slender, but has a body length of sixty feet.
Although one is only half the height, due to the expansion of bone spurs, he is stronger, more honest, and more ferocious.
There was an instant collision in the sky, and the sky suddenly shook violently.
The power of ice and the power of death, the brute force of the dragon and the divine power of the giant...
From the sky to the ground.
From the ground, it rolled into the valley.
The roar of the white dragon, the roar of the frost giant... Ben was also fighting, and the frost giant permafrost scouts and the ice field hunters could only be separated temporarily.
The Ice Hunters are completely unable to intervene, and the Frost Giant Tundra Scouts can only occasionally throw some boulders.
…
"White shame!"
“It really lives up to its name!”
The art of discovery!
Seeing the white dragon, he was actually angered by the frost giant and was even pulled to the ground to fight.
She couldn't exert any advantage at all, and even during the constant biting, she suffered more injuries than the frost giant.
In addition, there are those frozen soil scouts around who throw boulders from time to time...
Isaac was shaking his head unconsciously in his heart.
It’s truly a shameful five-color dragon!
This guy is an advanced dragon, but he only fought with a frost giant, and he was so embarrassed and passive...
But this Frost Giant Soul Whisperer is a bit interesting!
The gaze of the Detection Technique fell more on the frost giant in the form of a skeleton.
Although the detection technique can only detect the scene, but cannot sense the specific breath and power, his depth in the magic field can roughly estimate some of the essence there, even from a distance.
"It should be a system of change, but it is mainly driven by negative energy. It seems to be a bit like a purgatory form..."
"It's just hand-to-hand combat, not long-distance spells... This should be a sign of the white dragon's resistance. Especially in its semi-elemental form, its resistance to spells is even stronger."
"If the fight continues, it may be difficult for Angelina to reverse today. However, it is not very possible for this guy to really keep her."
"Besides, their fight shouldn't last too long!"
After all, the White Dragon Army is right here!
Although they were worried about whether there would be an ambush over there, the main body of the army did not rush over immediately, but an elite cavalry team was already separated and galloping away.
Once the situation over there is determined, once the army turns around... it's up to the frost giant soul whisperer to consider how to escape!
"However, since he dared to go deep here, reveal his traces, and start a battle with Bailong... he must have had a way out, right?"
"Is there a response? Or..."
The detection technique moved away from the two of them and continued to cast towards the distance and around.
…
"Six directions!"
"Humph, there are really enough people who care about us!"
It was deep and dark, as if it were underground, shrouded in countless black smoke.
The lord of the Frostfall Land, the master of the Raging Valley, and the leader of all the frost giants, Ukuch has a bright and strange look in his white pupils.
There are actually people from six directions exploring the battlefield at the same time!
The old guy from the Tower of Pale should be one of them.
The great shaman who was enveloped by the white dragon must also be observing.
But everywhere else...
"time to go!"
After his eyes flashed slightly, a long-distance message was projected across the distance to the battlefield in the valley.
The Frostbear Knights have already dispatched.
The White Dragon Army is also preparing to turn.
If he doesn't retreat and gets entangled, I'm afraid he will have the confidence to retreat only if he also intervenes.
With this spiritual message, Harriman in the form of a skeleton finally loosened the grip and entanglement between his claws and bone tail.
Immediately, Angelina kicked her legs and claws together, slashed her wings angrily, and finally broke free from the entanglement of the frost giant.
With scars all over her body, she roared and jumped into the air.
Following the trend, Harriman also shouted angrily.
Those frozen soil scouts moved in response, but... they did not kill the ice orcs.
Instead, he rushed toward the foot of the mountain behind Harriman.
Harriman shook his body, and the skeletal form was instantly dissolved, and a large black smoke was like mist, covering a large area in an instant.
Covered by it, even the white dragon's gaze could only vaguely see that these frost giants, with their tall bodies, were actually at the foot of the mountain, disappearing one after another in just a few seconds.
.
The black smoke gradually dissipated.
What I saw over there was a deep, dark tunnel with a magical illusion attached to it.
I don't know if this tunnel was dug by manpower or if it already existed as a passage leading to the Underdark.
However, no matter how it came about, at least at this time, Angelina did not dare to pursue it alone.
He could only let out a sigh of relief, slowly touched the semi-elemental form, roared again, and urged the distant army to get closer faster.
…
"What's wrong?"
Don't know where I am.
There is no ice or snow, nor is it underground.
Seeing that the scene in the ice mirror gradually became dull, Simondega turned his eyes slightly and looked at the black-robed mage aside.
"The old immortal has been watching secretly. Perhaps like us, he is using this to test who is spying secretly."
"But now is not the time to deal with him. Apart from him, there are at least four other people who are secretly observing here."
"I have roughly estimated the locations of two of them. One is from the north, it is hard to say whether it is someone from the Frostfire Witch. The other is from the south, and must be related to the Kingdom of Tasha."
"As for the other two places, that guy must be one of them. As for the last one, it's either someone from underground, or it's related to those principalities."
Jagula's Ice Mirror Detection Technique is an advanced detection technique that can only be mastered by taking the black-robed mage's advanced profession "Pale Truth" based on his belief in the Void Sage.
This spell is not only superior to ordinary detection spells in terms of clarity, it can even observe spell fluctuations, and even allow for a certain degree of distance retrieval!
However, even at Jagula's level, he could not trace everyone within this period of time.
In particular, there was a fluctuation in the "detection technique". Its degree of ambiguity and ungraspability made him pay attention to it.
However, it was difficult for him to judge whether this came from the mysterious Red? Or from one of the great mage in the capitals to the south?
If it's Red... this guy who is suspected of being a Green Dragon Envoy may get more attention and more attention from him!
Simondega's eyes moved slightly: "According to the plan, we will visit these two sides first?"
According to the plan, in this battle, he really rushed to completely eliminate the frost giants, especially the old immortal Ukuqi.
But to deal with Ukuqi, even with the help of the Green Dragon Envoy, he didn't dare to say that he could win it safely.
Even if it's taken down, I can't say there's no damage.
If the damage reaches a certain level...he doesn't want to be taken advantage of and suffer a big loss!
It's better to knock back some people's prying eyes directly before that!
The combination of him and Jagula means that both magic and physical strength are powerful, and Ukuqi, who has "Frostfire Roar" in hand, is unable to resist.
Who else... regardless of whether it's the Frostfire Witch or someone from the south, if you really don't accept it, then just shoot him to death!
"good."
"First interrupt these two sides, and then before they can react any more, the army will attack the Raging Valley!"
"My two students are already on their way. They will definitely arrive here before the final battle."
Jagula nodded slightly, and his figure flew up lightly.
Simondega flapped his wings and actively let him fall on his back.
Silently gliding, his figure quickly flew up. As the surrounding space rippled, he had once again entered the ice and snow environment, and headed straight to the north.
The pure white scales are extremely subtle in the endless whiteness of the world.