typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 277 Snow Demon

After finally finding a place where he could communicate, Chris didn't want to give up just like that.

So he continued to shout: "Please open the door, I will leave after asking for the news."

Chris did not transform into a draconian form and fly up, which would cause their stress response to regard him as an invading enemy.

It would be better to wait for them to open the city gate obediently and let you in willingly.

The white-haired man frowned and said, "Why are you so ungrateful? We don't welcome humans here!"

"I can provide you with what you need, money or food." Chris said.

The white-haired man said coldly: "No need!"

"How about making a bet. You come down and we have a fight. If you win, I will never set foot here again. If you lose, then open the door and let me in." Chris rolled his eyes and said.

.

"roll!"

Chris was not annoyed, but challenged: "You don't dare, right?"

"I will just stay in such a big city and be a coward, which is embarrassing!"

The white-haired man was so angry that his face turned green and red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Coward, come out and challenge me if you can."

"Human, you are looking for death!" The white-haired man couldn't bear it anymore, kicked his feet on the city wall, and jumped down.

He fell into the snow, causing heavy snow to fall all over the sky.

"That human being really doesn't care about life and death. He actually dares to anger the captain. Now we're going to see something interesting."

"Look at how fragile he is. How many rounds can he survive in the hands of the captain?"

"I guess ten rounds."

"Nonsense, I will definitely be knocked down within five rounds."

The white-haired man did not carry a weapon. A set of light blue ice crystal gauntlets condensed on his arms. He gestured with his fists and said coldly: "Boy, you are dead!"

Chris took out Dragon Roar and got into a fighting stance.

The white-haired man took the lead and struck with a punch, carrying white air currents on his fist.

"Oh, early stage of fifth level." After feeling the opponent's level, Chris felt a little relieved.

Against this level of opponents, I have killed not only thirty but also twenty opponents.

But when he thought about it, he was shocked by the power of this Ice City.

A gatekeeper can have level 5 strength, so how strong should their city lord be?

The Minotaur, Rhino and Rhino tribes are really scum here.

They are both descendants of ninth-level monsters, so why is the gap so big?

The dragon roared forward and thrust forward, touching the center of the opponent's fist. The collision between the two made a crisp "ding" sound.

In his normal form, Chris's strength was slightly inferior, and he was forced back a few steps by the white-haired man.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's second punch came.

"Fire-flaming heavy claws!" Chris' left hand formed a claw and released magic.

The red claw shadow merged into his left arm and grabbed the opponent's fist.

"Crack!" There were slight cracks in the ice crystal glove, and the white-haired man grimaced in pain.

"Ice Fist Explosion!" The opponent also immediately used a fighting skill. The entire arm was covered in white light, and a slight explosion sound came from inside.

Chris felt an extremely strong force push his claws open, and the white fist shadow hit his chest.

"Magic, Extreme Fire Armor!"

A circle of armor made entirely of flames covered Chris' body surface, and he was ready to resist the opponent's attack.

"Boom!"

Chris groaned and unconsciously took three or four steps back, while the other party was also forced to take a step back by the force of the shock.

Through this brief confrontation, Chris realized that the opponent's strength was far superior to that of knights or magicians of the same level, and even almost equal to the same level of Warcraft.

Of course, it is incomparable to my own wall-mounted one.

So Chris no longer retained his strength and immediately transformed into a dragon-like form.

You can see that the white-haired man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

Demonic fighting energy spurted out from the body, condensing into a flaming dragon more than ten meters long, twisting its body and hitting the white-haired man, making him stagger.

"Red Flame Explosive Bomb!"

But Chris's attack did not stop. The flaming bomb exploded on the white-haired man, sending him flying, hitting the city wall and slowly sliding down.

"You lose." Chris appeared in front of the white-haired man in a flash, and the dragon's roar was suspended two or three centimeters away from him.

The white-haired men on the city wall widened their eyes in surprise. The battle was indeed over within five moves, but the result was completely opposite to what they expected.

The captain of the white-haired man was not angry. He patted the snow on his butt and stood up and said, "You are a dragon. You should have told me before. Our Ice City does not welcome humans, but we do allow other alien races to enter. Come on, follow me into the city."

Chris was a little stunned. Is it that simple?

If I had known this, I would have just turned into a dragon and flown over instead of saving my demon fighting energy.

The white-haired man captain led the way, Chris followed behind, and the two soon arrived in front of the city gate.

"Open the door!"

The door creaked and opened inside.

The captain of the white-haired man kindly reminded: "You'd better keep this appearance and never return to human form, otherwise you will be discriminated against."

Chris couldn't help but ask: "Why do you dislike human beings so much?"

The white-haired man explained: "A few years ago, a group of human merchants came to the Ice City and wanted to trade with us. At that time, we opened the city gate and let them in."

"As a result, before leaving, we discovered that they had secretly stunned two cubs in the group and attempted to take them to the human kingdom."

"So we intercepted and killed them. Those human knights were really fragile and completely vulnerable. In the end, only some lucky guys escaped, and the others stayed forever."

Hearing his description, Chris suddenly thought of what Lilith said about the human caravan that her grandfather led into the snowy mountains. Could it be that group of people who had done dirty things?

This possibility is extremely high. A team of three hundred people is escorted by at least twenty or thirty knights. When encountering a lone monster, it can easily surround and kill it without sacrificing so many people. In the end, only ten

A few fled back.

The two of them entered the city. This ice city was much more prosperous, with people coming and going on the streets.

Chris estimated that there were at least 5,000 people living in the city, maybe even more.

After noticing his red "alien", many people cast doubtful glances, but that was all, no one came forward to ask.

Chris asked curiously: "What kind of monster is your ancestor?"

"A ninth-level snow demon." The captain of the snow demon patted his chest, feeling quite proud, "You are a descendant of the fire dragon, right? Where is your residence? Have you built a city like ours?"

"In other words, the dragon bloodline is strong. You are only at level 4, but your combat power exceeds that of me at level 5."

Chris regretted: "It's true that I am a descendant of the fire dragon, but I live in the kingdom of humans. I am the only one in our family who has awakened the bloodline. The others are no different from ordinary humans."

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next