White Dragon Lord

　　 Amos looked at the sea giant surrounded by thunder on the sea, with his brain running fast. With the help of magic accessories, the leader of the sea giant temporarily controlled the power of the Thunder Titan to control the thunder and lightning.

　　 Besides, with the help of the power of accessories, it is bound to be unable to last. I only need to wait, wait for the time to come, and reinforcements....

The leader of the sea giant is worried. Although it has temporarily gained the power to control the thunder through the legacy of its ancestors, it has to pay a price to use this force that does not belong to itself. Now it is always enduring the thunder and lightning. It's like a needle stick.

　　 And the thunder control state can only be maintained for half an hour. Once the thunder control state is lifted, it will immediately fall into a period of weakness. At that time, this white dragon with extremely high combat consciousness will not let go of such a good opportunity.

　　 It thought of the magical ritual being held. Once the white dragon with extremely high magical level inflicted severe damage on itself and freed its hands, the consequences would be disastrous!

　　 Thinking of this, the sea giant couldn't calm down, and condensed a tidal spear. At this time, the tidal spear also added the power of thunder, and the white thunder twined and shone on the sea-blue spear.

"what!"

　　The sea giant raised his spear high with one hand, roared, and shot the tidal spear in his hand. The tidal spear flew towards the white dragon with the sound of wind and thunder.

So fast!

　　 Amos found that the speed of the Tide Spear was nearly half faster than before. It seemed that the thunder's stimulation could strengthen the body, and the white dragon spoke the spell quickly.

　　Ice Guardian·Powerful!

　　 A large ice shield appeared on the flight path of the Tide Spear.

　　 The eyes of the white dragon's eyes shrank, and the spear of the tide penetrated the ice shield directly and continued to fly towards the white dragon.

　　 But after being blocked by the ice shield, the speed of the tide spear dropped sharply. Amos saw the timing and the dragon's tail swung and hit the tide spear.

　　 Tide Spear was re-transformed into a pool of seawater under the heavy blow of the dragon, but the power contained in it went along the dragon's tail and entered the body of the white dragon to destroy it.

　　 Well, it’s a bit cold, a bit numb.

　　Amos carefully felt the power of the Tide Spear, which contained two kinds of energy with different attributes. The power of the sea was cold and bitter, and the power of thunder was tingling and tingling, but they were still within the range of tolerance.

　　Amos quickly read the spell, a one-meter long slender stalkless ice sword appeared out of thin air, turned into a white light, and attacked the sea giant.

　　 Dai Wenna's bursting ice swordsmanship!

　　 This spell is a high-level magic recorded in the witch’s magic book when Amos was a child. It is a unique magic developed by the witch’s half-step legendary teacher-Davina based on the ice spear technique.

　　 She reduced the size of the ice sword, accelerated the ice sword's flight speed and penetrating ability, and exploded after being pierced into the human body. The effect was brutal.

　　 The sea giant stared at the oncoming white light, and stretched out his palm to send out a thunder, a flash of lightning hit the ice sword, detonated the ice sword in advance, and exploded the ice sword into a cloud of ice mist.

　　 Suddenly, a loud dragon chant came from a distance, interrupting the plans of both parties to continue their hands.

　　 Bai Long heard the familiar Long Yin and knew that his helper was coming.

　　The sea giant's face changed, and it was already very difficult to deal with a dragon, and another..., it looked at Bai Long bitterly, and dived into the sea.

　　 Regarding the sea giant's initiative to retreat, Bai Long did not stop him. The strength of the two sides was half a catastrophe, but the sea is the home of the sea giant. Going to the sea to find the sea giant to fight melee is looking for abuse.

　　 After a while, Felicia appeared in Amos's field of vision.

　　 Felicia scanned the misty floating ice on the sea: "Amos, I feel the violent elemental fluctuations here, the enemy?"

　　 "It was scared off by you, let's go, and meet the army."

　　 Amos wondered in his heart as he flew, whether it was worth fighting hard with the giants of the sea, Bai Long compared the strength of the two sides and found that his own side did not have an absolute advantage.

　　 Judging from the information discovered by Bailong, the enemy has three master-level sea giants, and a sea giant prophet who does not know the depth, plus nearly twenty high-level sea giants.

On his side, there are only two white dragons. The number of high-level murloc professionals is enough, but in terms of quality... Bailong compared the size difference between murlocs and sea giants, and found that the murloc’s thin arms can just give the sea giants When a toothpick.

　　Amos expelled this beautiful picture from his mind, and found that his only advantage is that there are a large number of murloc soldiers and army of pets, but once a war starts, it is bound to take the lives of murlocs.

　　 Is it worth it?

　　 After killing the two sea giants, the revenge of the attack on Whitescale City was avenged. Bailong began to care about gains and losses, and finally came to the conclusion: if Elena did not invite reinforcements, only the death of Whitescale City and the sea giants would not be worthwhile.

　　 Race hatred is not enough to make Amos go to the sea and the sea giant desperately.

　　 As for the magic ritual that didn't know what it was, Bai Long was helpless. Besides, the sky was falling, and there was a tall man against it, so what did Bai Long do.

　　 Therefore, when the white dragon encountered the murloc army, he immediately announced the suspension of the march.

　　……

　　The leader of the sea giant lifted the thunder-control state, and touched the hot patriarch of the huntlang clan-a purple pyramid pendant, his face was dim.

Hey! Used it again.

　　 It took a weak step, walked through the fog, and returned to the clan settlement. He heard the misty prayers of the old prophet, and recovered his calm: "Elder, how long will it take to open the passage?"

　　 The old sea giant prophet used his mental power to deliver a message: "It will take about a day."

　　The leader of the sea giant frowned: "Our time may be running out. Is there any way to speed it up?"

　　The old prophet did not have a trace of emotion: "Sacrifice! Flesh creatures! The more the better, this will make His Majesty Astres feel happy."

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　　 The leader of the sea giant was expressionless and nodded: "Okay! I will do it!"

　　 It called to the high-ranking sea giant who guarded the ceremony: "Bring all the prisoners here."

　　 After a little thought, it called the clan member who turned to work: "I keep that special one, she's still useful."

　　 After a while, the high-ranking sea giant took a string of ambiguous murlocs with a rope to the side of the altar.

　　 If you carefully feel the breath of these murlocs, you will be surprised to find that they are all professionals of higher rank and above, and there are even three or four master ranks, among them the Black Water Prophet-Dothomaer.

　　The sea giant drove the murlocs with distracted eyes to the periphery of the altar one by one, piercing the heart of the murloc with a sharp dagger, blood gushing out from the wound, and climbing up the idols along the altar, the idols became more colorful and weird.

　　 The leader of the sea giant looked at the murlocs who instinctively twitched their limbs, and felt a little pity that these high-level murlocs that were specially kept could be useful even in other worlds.

　　 It's just that, in a very period, I can't take care of so much.

　　 Soon, only the last Totomar is left.

　　 Tutomar is worthy of being a master spellcaster. Under the threat of life, he got rid of his mind control and regained his consciousness.

"the host?!"

　　The leader of the sea giant ignored the pleading eyes of the murloc and activated the contract in his mind to control the murloc's body.

　　 In the murloc's horrified eyes, its body bent over without its own control, picked up the dagger on the ground, pointed it at its heart, and pierced it down.

　　 Looking at the black water prophet who collapsed to the ground, the leader of the sea giant said in a low tone: "The clan has protected you for thousands of years, and it is time for you group of trash to report back to the waves."