Chapter 969 (1/2)
”Hmm? This is...”
In a temporary cell in the nine pointed star wizard tower, Alexandra, the chief adjutant of the court, opened her bleary eyes as if she heard thunder.
Since the failure of the mission that night, she has become a prisoner of the eboden Garrison and has been locked up here alone; Except that the ”little warrior” (Lucian) came once, no human beings, especially the Duke of Byrne, came again.
This relieved Alexandra, but she was also a little disappointed - when she was ready to face all kinds of torture by the enemy, she made an impassioned speech... As a result, she thought a lot of words, and the last sentence was useless.
In other words, in the eyes of these ”imperialists”, they are not very important prisoners, and there is no intelligence worth interrogation.
This lost and discouraged idea made Alexandra very tangled.
Another dull thunder sounded, and the whole cell trembled with the tower; Curious Alexandra struggled to get up and climbed to the only vent on the wall.
Did his highness rodria launch the final general attack?
With some kind of faint expectation, the curious fairy warrior tried to look out.
The next second, she suddenly trembled.
”Boom --!!”
The deafening noise made Alexandre tremble all over, soared in a trance, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The moment of falling to the ground, perhaps just by chance... The fairy warrior who just raised her head opened her eyes, and the cherry lips involuntarily opened into the shape of a jujube core.
Outside the vent, in the blue sky... There was a huge figure passing through her sight.
Although it was only a moment, Alexandra was convinced that she was not dazzled, let alone an illusion - yes, she saw it clearly.
That figure... Is the guardian of the human Empire, the dragon from the northern ice sheet!
Originally only existed in imagination and books, dozens of meters of huge, streamlined body, crystal clear scales... Vividly displayed in front of yourself.
Curiosity and fear urged Alexandre to get up and look out desperately.
Then she was stunned.
The fairy warrior, with her eyes staring round, twitched her throat hard and looked at the scene in front of her unbelievably.
Not one, but three! Black, red and blue dragons hovered in front of their eyes, pouring flames from the sky like a flood.
The whole city is burning in this flame!
At this moment, she didn't know that ”surprise” was more than that.
”Hoo --”
The cold wind, like a sharp blade, penetrated through the vent and rolled up Alexandra's long hair; The airflow across the cheeks is also mixed with some crystal particles.
Although it was so weak that it could hardly be seen, the piercing cold still made the fairy warrior shiver - at the end of the line of sight, the cold wind swallowed the flame and ”tore” a ”silver white” channel from the center of the fire wall.
The stunned Alexandra suddenly trembled. Her face was pale and trembling. She stared at the abrupt ice and snow incredibly - there was a very ”insignificant” figure standing there.
So
That's... Master Ogan?!
………………………………
”Yibing...”
The broken Azor long knife was dragged down on the slippery ice, and the sparks splashed and made a harsh sound at the same time; The ice and snow along with the blade and the ”torn” fire wall appear extremely abrupt in the city of eboden submerged by the sea of fire.
But what really made the battlefield silent, even the sound of breathing could not be heard, was the figure dragging the long knife.
Azores, the chief warrior of the court... Ogan.
He, he has been beheaded by Duke Byrne in the castle?!
The same ”question mark” appeared in the hearts of every garrison soldier almost at the same time - especially the soldiers who had participated in the attack and defense of the ancient castle and saw Loren kick Ogan's body off the wall with their own eyes.
Seeing a dead ”enemy” get up again... I'm afraid there's nothing more frightening in the world.
Glancing at Brandon, who was still inexplicable and unclear what had happened, the black haired wizard slowly looked back and stared at the figure who was staggering.
”Um... Ah... Ah... Ah...”
With his head tilted and his eyes turned up, ”ogen” dragged the long knife, limped forward, made a sound like a broken bellows in his unclosed mouth, and his body was stiff and twitching.
Suddenly, the body of ”Ogan” who stopped the pace trembled, the right arm of the long knife was raised as if pulled by a rope, and the broken long knife waved fiercely in front of him.
”Hoo --”
The cold wind rises suddenly!
The silver snow and ice, like poison, swallowed the fire wall around the wizard tower bit by bit but very quickly; The icy air rushed to the soldiers under the tower, shivering.
”The whole army, retreat and defend --!”
The air flow was still increasing, and the unstable soldiers withdrew behind the fortifications and walls of the wizard tower in the roar of the officers beside them; Loren pressed Brandon, who had not yet reacted, and squatted behind the outstretched wings of the Dragon milaxis.
Countless flying sand and stones, snowflakes and ice particles follow the wind like arrow rain.
No matter whether Ogan is dead or alive, it is too huge to hide, and even comparable to the empty power of evil gods, which can never be forged!
What the hell is this
”Boom --!!”
A dragon roar interrupted his thinking; Loren raised his head in amazement and saw that the giant dragon with dark blue luster had opened its wings and roared at Ogan.
”Elliot, come back --!”
In the strong wind, Brandon, who was held down by Loren, shouted, ”I haven't let you go yet!”
Milassis, the dragon on one side, let out a roar of dissatisfaction, but it was obviously too late - the diving Blue Dragon had opened its mouth, and the golden red flame was like a column of light.
The twitching Ogan raised his knife without lifting his head and waved it to the sky. Ice and snow poured into the pillar of fire from the sky with the storm; In an instant, billowing waves and smoke swallowed up his figure.
This shocking scene, whether it is the elf warrior or the eboden garrison, is the same stunned and at a loss.
On the defensive side of eboden, the Earl of angry fort, who first recovered his mind from his amazement, rushed to the black haired wizard and knelt down on one knee with excitement: