Chapter 295 (2/2)
”My Lord, the trace of the demon king...”
Nearby, the void was torn. A temple Knight dressed in sacred grain armor respectfully reported on the news.
”No, wait first.”
The old man waved his hand. He stared at the frost dragon. Mysterious magic lines appeared in his pupils, which were placed between illusions, as if he had taken drugs and got up.
The temple knight on one side was silent and did not dare to disturb the Nordic strongman.
”Bruce Lee, I accept your talent. Thank you very much...”
When the old man woke up from a trance, he carried the mysterious and obscure method, and a touch of light spiritual fluctuation spread.
He bowed slightly and burst with a touch of white and golden magic power. A virtual shadow of the dragon's wings condensed by frost suddenly appeared on his back. His body condensed ice crystals and expanded more than half. His limbs were covered with blue and gold scales, such as a giant dragon. His eyes filled with silver frost showed a golden light. He was somewhat similar to the giant ice frost dragon and integrated his own life force.
The strong man of the golden road has the ability to preliminarily analyze the characteristics of all things and integrate into his own power system!
Platinum, which contains tens of thousands of characteristics, is far more rich than the understanding of the golden class strong. It is not in common sense, but has the power of a god!
”Wheezing!”
Snow and ice flew backwards and poured into the old man's mouth. The power of snow and ice of Bai mang condensed into a sharp spirit, as cold as an ice knife.
”Roar!!”
The next moment, the old man awkwardly raised his head and burst into a burst of old dragon chants.
For a moment, the white frost air rushed out of the mouth and nose, and the virtual shadow of the frost young dragon solidified again. The sharp frost turned into a silver ice knife, like dragons and snakes flying, full of aura.
”Roar!”
The smell of the frost leaked attracted the attention of the frost dragon. He opened his long pupil and stared at the void. Under the gaze of his eyes, time and space were frozen. A dragon claw crossed time and space, cut off a tributary of the river of time, and erased the other party's life skills to learn his Frost Breath.
Well, it's just the breath of daily life to maintain the comfort of the iceberg.
But for Terrans, it's a good skill. It sprays thousands of feet of ice flame in one breath, and the product level is at least the third level of magic!
What the frost dragon is afraid of is that the Terrans have no less learning ability than the elves. The Terrans who set foot on the golden road are a group of perverts. For the dragon, they are an abominable race!
”Tut Tut, what is recorded in ancient books is right. Dragons are stingy.”
Learning was interrupted. The old man returned to normal. He looked at the frost dragon discontentedly and suddenly wanted to fight with each other.
The strong who stand on the road to the peak of northern Europe are all fought all the way.
During the war in northern Europe, the gods naturally favor the brave believers!
Aware of the old man's attempt, the frost dragon flapped its wings, broke through ten times the speed of sound, rolled up the cold wind and ran away directly.
Well, to tell you the truth, he can't beat the old man, and the old man can't beat him. It's a waste of time. He's also analyzed more skills by the other party in the battle. Blood loss!
At present, we still take advantage of the opportunity once every four years to find legendary things.
”Ah, the silly dragon just left?”
The old man was suspicious. He looked at the figure of the frost dragon running away, didn't even call, and his face was a little sorry.
It was rare that he temporarily pressed down on an important task and went to find the frost dragon, one of the four heavenly kings, to secretly steal skills. He learned only one magic from the expected three levels.
”My Lord, the figure of the unknown devil appeared in the twilight. According to the deduction of the sages, it may be related to the taboo that spread to five continents 3000 years ago.”
The temple Knight respectfully brought the envelope of the ancient sages. The content was to ask one of the three law enforcers of the Heras pagoda to step on his horse and fish in troubled waters like an old man at dusk. Get up and work, asshole! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu's grandson will smelt copper and enlarge your great granddaughter's stomach!
In the fear of the temple knight, the old man was calm. A horse hunting bow appeared in his hand, took a bow, bent an arrow and aimed at the sky.
One arrow, your horse is dead!
The old man thought a little, and then took an arrow.
Your grandson died with your horse!