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Chapter four hundred and eighty-first

The dragon wings with lava flowing behind Leng Yuan opened and storm of black fire with a diameter of 100 meters was set off in the sky. Under the attachment of the vast dragon power, it attacked Niedhog from bottom to top.

"ya...ka...ao..." You can't defeat me, Nied Hogge, whose body is even larger than the Animal Mountains, buzzes and embers around him when they are in large-scale movements.

When Niedhog rolled in the air, the surrounding space was completely chaotic. At the terrifying speed of breaking through the sound barrier, the dragon tail that had once defeated the wall of life slammed at Leng Yuan.

The violent impact directly shattered the air liquefied by the high pressure. With the contact point between the two, the clouds and mist diffuse outward in an explosive radial shape. The substantial high pressure formed by the accumulation of two dragon powers made the ice field even more clattered.

After two opponents with huge sizes fought briefly in the air, they were no longer satisfied with this physical collision, and they all set a distance between them.

The next moment, the dragon armor around Leng Yuan appeared with inestimable temperature spots. The violent dragon wings kept shaking off the lava of tens of millions of degrees in the air. When all the power gathered in the throat, the devastating black fire roared out with the dragon roar: "toor...krein...voth...jun...yol!"

"toor...krein...voth...jun...yol!" Like Leng Yuan, Niedhog also used the five-character dragon breath. When the red lotus it spewed out collided with Leng Yuan's black fire, the flame explosion that destroyed the world spread out in an instant.

The fire fragments of thousands of degrees fell from the battlefield in the sky, falling like Bai Ji's meteors towards this fragile ice field. Then came the fatal smoke of sulfur mixed with it. Once someone accidentally inhaled it, they would be poisoned and suffocated to death without any suspense.

This was like the end of the world that scared many people silly, and some even sat on the ground and cried, "I don't want to die yet!!!"

Just as everyone was in despair facing the natural disaster scene above their heads, Ophelia's cold voice came as the whistling of the black sickle: "What a group of waste."

Ophelia walked to the center of the team, lifted the black sickle that weighed thousands of pounds, smashed it hard on the ice, and said in a low voice: "The Mist of the Break-Thunder..."

In an instant, the black sickle burst out with a strange sound, which was like a loud bang of energy, and there seemed to be a demon-like hissing in a vague way, as if the 7.45,926 evil spirits were moaning and roaring.

Immediately afterwards, the black fog representing death and terror appeared around Ophelia, wandering around like a poisonous snake with life. Under her control, these terrifying black fog directly spread around.

"Ah! Ah! Don't come here!" The scene of Ophelia destroying the ferocious beast in the ice field before is still vivid in her mind. She used this strange black aura. Whether it is an organism or an inorganic body, it will aging and wither in an instant after touching it, and eventually differentiate into powder. No wonder someone is scared like this when he sees the black fog surging.

However, in Ophelia's sneer, the black fogs always kept a certain distance from everyone and did not hurt them. The god of death even had a bad taste, deliberately letting the black fog pass the hair of the man who screamed the loudest, and wiped out the rubbing of his forehead.

This poor guy who was teased could not bear the stimulation and fainted on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, amid the shocking murmur of the crowd, the black fog spreading on the ground suddenly rose up, covering the sky in a hemispherical shape, and finally gathered and closed, completely isolating the inside and the outside.

Through the translucent black fog that was looming, everyone could still see the flames falling from the sky. When these raging fireballs hit the barrier of the "Broken Mist", at the beginning, they subconsciously shrank their heads, worried that they would suddenly explode.

But later facts proved that these people were purely worried that Ophelia's fog of the final slap could not be broken through. All the fireballs would be extinguished the moment they touched the black fog, and withered into ashes that could not be recognized by the naked eye.

Under the protection of Ophelia, the area where everyone is located is a pure land that cannot be burned, but other ice fields are not so lucky. Large areas are smashed into black by the fire, and there are signs of large-scale ice melting along the coast, which is in a mess.

In the sky, Needhog and Leng Yuan did not suppress each other, and their strength was depleted. Needhog's black wings had already waving in a hurry, and the flame spots on Leng Yuan's body began to become dim.

In addition, the temperature in the far north is extremely cold, and both of them have greatly reduced their holdings. If they really fight hard, it may not be known who will win or lose in the end, but there will definitely be a situation where both sides will suffer.

After a confrontation, Niedhog suddenly put away his overwhelming black wings, and his terrifying body, which could not be estimated, pressed directly towards Leng Yuan, grabbed him with his dragon claws, and smashed him to the ground.

"Boom!!!" Amid the loud bang of the sky and the earth cracking, the huge ice field was smashed into pieces, and the ice layer in the center of the impact point had been broken into pieces, like geological movements.

Niedhog directly pressed Leng Yuan into the depths of the ice, and then spread his wings to the sky again.

Half a minute later, under the worrying eyes of everyone, Leng Yuan crawled out of the broken ice. Although her figure was still stable, the floating flame spots had become much dimmed, and the dragon wings flowing with lava were no longer as hot as before. Even the heavy giant armor composed of dragon scales had some cracks.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be said to be "destroyed" for Leng Yuan in the real dragon form, and it cannot be "injured", let alone lose her combat effectiveness. She can fly up and fight Niedhog for three days and three nights.

In the sky, Niedhog looked coldly below. Its dragon eyes first looked at Leng Yuan, whose dragon blood was boiling, then looked at Ophelia, who walked out of the mist of the broken fog, held a black scythe in his hand, and showed a terrifying smile like a god of death.

Immediately afterwards, in the stretch of golden holy light, the Cross Church Knight pointed his sword at the sky under the leadership of the Legion Commander Ho Anlison, locking his strong fighting spirit towards the epic creature in the sky.

One after another, the weak clerks remained in the fog of the slaughter, but the combat-capable warriors had already walked out one after another. The judges of the Parliament, the Northern Rebels evolved, and even the surviving Valkyrie of the Federal Heavy Industry Corps showed weapons to Niedhog, and the fighting spirit of fearlessness was flowing.

Even the little ant who had seen once in the city of Dawn tightly held the gun in his hand and aimed at its head.

Niedhog waved his wings in the air, his dragon eyes swept through these people one by one, and finally frozen on someone. The next second, accompanied by a strange laugh, the bitter dragon words sounded like thunder: "kaera...yas...zid...,yuma..." Be careful around you, humans

The dragon's words settled, and in the circling and raging airflow, Niedhog soared into the air, breaking through the smoke and mist, and flew into the distance of the sky...
Chapter completed!
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