The sudden reinforcements immediately relieved the stressed York. If they had taken one step too late, the consequences would have been disastrous.
"We already know about the abnormality in the master, and naturally we can't just sit back and ignore it." Vios, holding a giant scythe, answered York's doubts, "Thanks to Yosia's help, she is familiar with the snow-capped mountains.
, let me pinpoint your location accurately."
As Vios spoke, York couldn't help but turn his gaze to the ice blue holy dragon in the distance, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. At this critical moment, thanks to their arrival, the hero's remains were preserved.
.
The arrival of the Holy Dragon made the nearby wind and snow even worse, and her action directly turned the tide of the battle. Under the wash of the ice dragon's breath, the Ogre King instantly turned into an ice sculpture, unable to move at all.
Savina can still rely on the flames of the judge for a while, but her defeat is only a matter of time.
Seeing this situation, York was relieved. With the protection of this legendary apex holy dragon, he no longer had to worry about the hero's remains being taken away. According to the strength of the Ogre King and the judge, they had no way to defeat the Holy Dragon.
What kind of waves are caused by the dragon's men?
At this moment, the strong crisis in his perception made York suddenly turn around. He looked at a certain location in the wind and snow, where the outline of a figure slowly appeared.
"How is it possible..."
The appearance of that figure immediately made York exclaim. He clearly saw that that figure was clearly the culprit that caused all this, a beautiful woman from hell.
"King of Lust... Damn it, how did you get into trouble with her?"
As a great demon, Vios also recognized the identity of the man at this moment. The hand holding the giant scythe also trembled at this moment. If his position were not hostile at this moment, according to the instinct of the devil's blood, he would
He would even kneel down directly in front of the king, but at this moment, he still clenched the weapon in his hand and blocked York behind him.
"You are no match for her, leave quickly. Don't forget the task Rhodes gave you, we will help you hold her down."
On the side, the ice-blue holy dragon couldn't help but shrink its dragon eyes after sensing the man's aura. The threat that man brought to her was very close to the hero Moriel in the form of a giant dragon, and it was no longer something ordinary creatures could contend with.
He immediately spoke human words and gave instructions to York.
York, who was carrying the remains of the hero, took a deep look at the two people behind him. Under their urging, he rushed towards the weak point of Fengxue without saying a word.
Behind, even the howling wind and snow could not cover up the loud roar of the dragon and the unwilling roar of the big demon. Listening to their voices, York felt uncomfortable in his heart. He wanted to stop here and face the terrifying demon calmly.
A powerful enemy, but he knew in his heart that once he did this, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Even for the sake of the two at the rear, York cannot stop. Only by carrying the remains of the hero forward and finally fulfilling his master's orders can he live up to their expectations.
The severe cold could not stop York's steps, and his heart was so hot. Finally, when York, who was running wildly, felt that he was about to be exhausted, the wind and snow in the sky showed signs of convergence, and the white snowfield also disappeared at this moment.
When we reached the end, what appeared in front of York was the vast dry and cracked desert.
The traces belonging to the Gate of Hell have completely faded from York's eyes at this moment. He successfully crossed the snowy mountains, bypassed the Gate of Hell, and returned to his hometown in the blood from another direction.
After experiencing many attacks, York once again set foot on the land of Crow Lord. York's heart no longer had the initial excitement.
The vibrations coming from the ground in the distance are reminding York that countless demons are sweeping through there. Although their target is not the Crulod Desert, who can guarantee that those demons will always be like this?
Physical fatigue made York slow down, but he was always alert in his heart.
At this moment, York couldn't help but recall the knowledge he had learned in Brakada. It is said that those undead creatures will not tire. They have no sense of touch and cannot be measured by everything of regular flesh and blood creatures, but he clearly understands
Not so. Regarding this, York can only attribute it to the magic of the master's ability.
Going deeper into the desert, the past memories emerged in York's heart bit by bit. He thought of the many savage creatures who fought alongside him in the Battle for the Throne. Unfortunately, he was the only one who returned here in the end.
As York moved forward, there were gradually signs of human habitation ahead, and a crooked stone building appeared in York's eyes. Green-skinned savage creatures lived here. With their construction skills, it was obviously impossible to build Erathia.
So neat, or as gorgeous as Bracada's buildings.
Among those buildings, the one that attracted York's attention the most was a tall stone monument. Among a row of short houses, the stone monument undoubtedly stood out from the crowd. Looking from a distance, it gave off a rare sense of solemnity.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, York did not choose the barbarian camp. According to the habit of those barbaric creatures to eat their hair and drink blood, they might catch York and eat him alive. They can eat anything, and York does not want to get into trouble.
What trouble.
At this moment, a loud dragon roar came from behind York.
Feeling the powerful meaning contained in the dragon's roar, York suddenly felt happy. The holy dragon must have defeated a powerful enemy. At this moment, it was also passing through the snowy mountains, looking for him. He immediately followed the sound and saw the scene in front of him.
, but he suddenly panicked.
York saw from a distance that on the back of the ice blue holy dragon, the beautiful woman was standing with her hands behind her back. She had a leisurely expression and a slight smile on her lips. Not only did she not look threatening, she actually made people want to
Get close to her involuntarily and stay by her side forever.
"Not good..."
This discovery made York shout something bad. Recalling the changes in Badu, he seemed to have realized what happened to the holy dragon. Unexpectedly, the powerful holy dragon could not defeat the beautiful dragon.
After holding on to the woman for too long, she fell under her control.
York, who was walking in the desert, could not escape the sacred dragon's top-down gaze, and was in danger of being exposed at any time.
The Ogre King's pursuit alone left York in a desperate situation. When the enemy was replaced by the most terrifying holy dragon among the dragons, York had no chance of survival.
Seeing that the holy dragon was constantly approaching here, York gritted his teeth, then immediately became worried and rushed towards the barbarian camp without looking back.