Even though the war was raging outside, the place was still shrouded in a bone-chilling cold.
On the flat and solid road leading to Winterfort, there are dense rows of oxcarts, filling the place tightly and making it airtight.
The car was loaded with food and liquor.
The carts are not pulled by ordinary cattle, but by cleft-toed cattle that are native to the cold wind plains. This kind of cattle is extremely powerful and has rich body fat, which can withstand the terrible cold wind here. Therefore, it became
The most important freight livestock.
A small ox cart blended in on the busy road, crushing the solid ice on the cold wind and frozen soil, and slowly drove towards the towering winter fortress at the end of the horizon.
Quietly, a corner of the thick wolf-skin mattress covering the carriage was lifted, revealing an orc boy with a childish face and two wisps of hoarfrost hanging under his nose that was red from the cold.
He looked at everything around him curiously, especially envious of the orc warriors who were only half-clad in soft animal skin robes and most of their chests were exposed to the cold wind but were fearless.
His dream is also to become a true orc warrior, thus becoming the pride and glory of the entire tribe. At that time, Daniya will have to look at herself differently!
Just as the orc young man was biting his fingers and immersed in his own fantasy, the old orc driver turned around, patted his head dotingly, and complained: "Hurry up and put your head back, it's cold outside, be careful not to...
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At this point, the old man's voice suddenly solidified, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his wrinkled green face, and his cloudy eyes stared straight through the young man's head at the distant sky.
The orc boy suddenly looked back, and what he saw was the terrifying sky fire burning across the sky.
The sky... was burned to the core!
The sky in the Cold Wind Plains is burning...
A straight and clear fire path stretched and burned high in the sky. Wherever it passed, countless golden flames fell from the sky, igniting everything on the earth.
Each golden flame was as dazzling as a bolide, and its beauty was indescribable. But when they fell into the sky in golden arcs, they brought horrific disasters to this land ruled by severe cold.
Bang bang bang...
Wisps of golden flames fall to the ground and explode into a huge fire wave that slowly spreads on the spot. Although the fire wave is relatively thin, it has a terrifying high temperature like gold and molten iron. Not to mention flesh and blood, even the outside
Covered with a layer of ice, the giant rock itself is stronger than fine steel and cannot withstand the burning of the golden flames.
Wherever the fire wave passed, the ground was scorched black.
Both the frozen ground and the tall and straight statues of the beast gods were melted into semi-liquid rolling magma in the flames, turning the entire cold wind plain into a sea of boiling fire.
The old orc man and young man stood dumbly, watching the path of fire in the sky burning past their heads, and then watching the flames floating down explode into a huge ring of fire, engulfing everything around them in the soaring waves of fire.
middle.
At first, you could still hear the horrifying screams of some orcs, but as the fire rain fell, everything became quiet.
Wherever the fire wave washes over, the orcs will explode into small torches in an instant, and even the bullock carts filled with goods will burn into huge bonfires. The frightened cleft-toed cows break free from the ropes and run around. Before they can escape, a
A flame floated down, waves of fire overflowed, and it turned into a ball of fire and struggled to run out for a few steps, then fell down and never got up again.
Under the gaze of the orc boy, even those extremely powerful orc warriors could not resist these golden flames that were like world-destroying heavenly fire. Seeing the orcs around him being incinerated into ashes, and the carriages being burned into coke, he
Frightened and anxious, but with nowhere to escape, he could only hug the old man tightly and loudly beg for the blessing of the Beast God.
It seemed that the beast god appeared, even though the sky fire was as dense as rain, burning one side of the cold wind plain into a sea of flames, it only missed this small ox cart.
However, just as the two orcs stood trembling in the sea of fire, the loud and high-pitched Qingyue dragon roar sounded again in the distance.
The layers of fire clouds that had been ignited rushed in along the direction of the fire path under a strong push. When they reached not far above the two people's heads, the fire clouds burst, and a huge fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.
And the ferocious dragon figure.
This hundred-meter-long giant dragon raised its neck and let out another loud dragon roar, and continued to flap its wings and chase towards the front of the fire road. When its fierce dragon power was shed, the weak orcs of the old man and the young man
The fire of life was extinguished in an instant, leaving only two stiff bodies hugging each other tightly, and a lonely pestle standing on the burning plain.
They were actually frightened to death by the terrifying power of the evil dragon Sinkra!
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Greem was completely unaware of everything that was happening underneath him.
At this moment, he was no longer interested in killing these ant-like orc civilians. Instead, all his attention was focused on how to get rid of the terrible plague god behind him.
As for how much disaster the flames collapsed brought to the orcs passing along the way, this is not a problem that Greem needs to consider now. He did not do it intentionally, but as a super-level fire wizard, his every move is inevitable
To affect everything around you.
Along the way, Greem had tried countless flame clones, using the method of suddenly exploding into four or five identical flame humanoids to distract the evil little female dragon.
At the beginning, the evil little female dragon was still interested in spitting bursts of explosive dragon breath to kill these flame clones one by one. But as Greem ran away, Sincla became furious and anxious, and began to chase with concentration.
Greem's true body no longer paid attention to those confusing flame clones.
She could clearly sense that the further she flew forward, the thicker the concentration of the power of faith in the air. This fully demonstrated that there was an above-ground temple of a powerful god not far ahead.
As a level 6 evil dragon, Sinclair's wisdom is by no means weaker than any opponent of the same level. It's just that her cruel and violent emotions always interfere with normal thinking and rational analysis, which leads to her always doing some shocking and unbelievable things.
terrible things.
Sinclair could guess almost all the thoughts behind every move of the little bug in front of him. This hateful guy must be trying to escape his pursuit with the help of the temple's cover.
Huh, it's just an above-ground temple of a beast god, not his real kingdom...Does that annoying little bug really think that this little power can scare him away?
With infinite hatred and rage, Sinclair flapped the pair of colorful dragon wings vigorously and chased towards the petite flaming figure a thousand meters away.
"Even if I chase you to the ends of the earth today, I will cut you into pieces... Only in this way can you vent your anger for destroying my space beacon... Leave it to me!"
After saying this, Sincla opened his mouth, and a strange dragon's breath filled with black smoke traveled across a kilometer of space and appeared directly behind Greem who was flying quickly.
Feeling the terrifying dragon's breath behind him that was enough to shake his soul, Greem exploded his body without hesitation and dispersed into four flames of different shapes and sizes, and fled to different airspaces.
As if it had its own intelligence, the black smoke dragon's breath was able to turn around in mid-air and kept chasing behind the largest ball of flames, forcing Greem to explode again, hitting the black smoke dragon's breath with several groups of flames.
Only then did he barely detonate the power in advance.
There was a dull explosion.
A black circle of light suddenly exploded in the air. Wherever the circle of light enveloped the flames, the flames were instantly extinguished. All elemental substances were instantly inactivated, and even the spiritual consciousness attached to them would be annihilated simultaneously.
After struggling to escape a thousand meters away, Grim regrouped into a flaming humanoid form and glanced behind him. The shock and horror in his heart could not be concealed.
Even the spiritual consciousness attached to the elemental particles can be annihilated...
Just relying on the strange characteristics of the opponent's black smoke dragon's breath is enough to kill a rules wizard like him!
Winterfort was already in sight, and the huge temple standing in the center of the city was clearly visible. Greem did not dare to hesitate at all, and as soon as he gathered his figure, he quickly ran towards his intended target in the distance.
Whether you can escape the pursuit of this terrifying murderer all depends on this shop!
However, the explosive fire path that Greem left behind did no harm to the Sinkras. With five-colored dragon wings flapping and wrapped in red burning fire clouds, this sixth-level female dragon spanned the sky like a peerless fierce god.
Chasing closely behind Greem.
As if sensing the arrival of the two powerful men, many surging and violent auras rose into the sky in the huge temple. Immediately, four strange figures of different heights appeared in front of the hall.
"He who comes is stopped!"
The one in the middle of the four figures is a skinny old man with an old face who is about to die.
He was wrapped in a colorful witch sacrificial robe. Weird patterns were painted on his face, body, and hands with bright germanium mud. There were strange feathers on his head, and he was holding a plate in his left hand.
A long-handled witch staff made of Li wood.
Behind him, three vaguely familiar orc strongmen stood in a row.
Surprisingly, they were the three god-level orcs who caused trouble in Dunmodro last time.
The old orc man paused with his witch staff, creating a golden halo, and shouted in a hoarse, low but majestic voice: "This is the main temple of the great beast god Arug in the world, you..."
Greem and Sincla ran so fast, one by one, that they broke into the vicinity of the main temple without even receiving any warning message from the orcs.
Therefore, being confused by the fuss, the orc chief priest could only lead a few of his subordinates to stop Greem.
But before he could finish his words, the old orc man sensed Sinkra's violent and domineering aura, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
Level 6... This dragon is level 6! (To be continued)