Arad's crooked savior

Bang!

The thick totem like a pillar hit the snow hard. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Bwanga pulled out a snow-white spider monster from the place of attack.

After giving a signal, he threw it aside, pressed down on his heart that was beating crazily with excitement, and said seriously: "Be careful, we will be there soon."

At the same time, on the other side of Kanak Mountain, Ye Lin and his team were also climbing, but the speed was undoubtedly much slower. He did not dare to use magic to clear the snow.

Skatha is a master at using magic. If Skatha is awakened by his fifth element and indirectly destroys Bwanga's plan, then it will really be a blow to my teammates and the enemy who protects me.

Mo Mei trembled with her lips, tightened her collar and shuddered: "I don't want to come to this damn place again."

"Actually, if you think about it on the bright side, it's quite beautiful, isn't it?"

Ye Lin straightened up and smiled optimistically. The huge EX Dornier had turned into a small black dot, and the mountains behind him were white and vast.

There are some steep rock walls in the mountains that cannot be covered with snow, like a few chocolate beans dotted on the cream.

Yuena pouted and complained, "The snow scene I envisioned should be in Dornier's warm room, wearing single clothes and leaning against the window. There are snacks and drinks on the table. Everyone is talking and laughing."

"Corruption! It's really too corrupt!" Ye Lin shook his head dissatisfied, with an expression that said you are hopeless, completely depraved, and should be purified by Michelle, "It's a good thing that you are still a member of the Holy Order. I heard that many people put you together with Grandis and Obes as the three saints, but it turns out that you are a corrupt person who is greedy for comfort."

"What a ghost of a holy lady, that makeup maniac of Obers, and that brother-controller of Glentis!"

Yuena somewhat disagrees. In her opinion, a "saint" should be a flawless, devout person who is closest to "divine enlightenment".

Everyone has something wrong more or less, so Remedia has a new generation of "four great priests", but there has never been any saints or saints.

"There is nothing wrong with women's love for beauty, but Yuena, your misunderstanding of Gladys is really huge!"

As Ye Lin was talking, he suddenly clenched his palm, and an ice thorn shot up from the ground, instantly piercing a newly hatched baby dragon, and tightened the body into his backpack.

Eggs with various speckled shells can be seen around. Of course, these are not Skatha's real children, but a copy of himself born through magic.

"Neilbas is twelve years older than Grandis and is her only blood relative. After their parents passed away, it was Neelbas who became both a father and a mother and pulled her up as she grew up. He also wanted to be her saint. A mentor on the career path.”

"The love between the two of them as brother and sister is purer than pure gold. Those rumors are an insult to the glorious Gracia family..."

Boom!

Roar!

Just as he was taking advantage of this moment of rest to tell the history of the Gracia family, there were still more than 100 meters to climb to the top, when suddenly there was a shocking roar!

Domineering and full of power, with a roar, countless avalanches!

The continuous Stru Mountains are covered with snow all year round. After this terrifying dragon roar, as far as the eye can see, a terrible avalanche broke out, and the ground shook and the mountains shook like a doomsday collapse.

The sound of surging, exploding, and avalanches started a chain reaction, and the snow in the ten-thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains was "boiling" at this moment!

Ye Lin's face was filled with shock, and his heart was filled with panic.

The unique ice and snow environment of the Stru Mountains allows Skatha to exert its ultimate combat effectiveness.

Not to mention the small Bantu tribe, even if they pulled over the 300,000 troops who attacked the doomsday city of Cantwein, they would just throw a stone into the lake and make a little splash.

He took out a cold potion and drank it to keep himself in a perfect state, and said in a deep voice: "The fight is about to start. Don't rush into the battle after you get up, so as not to disrupt the Bantu tribe's plan."

The team climbed quickly, and in the last hundred meters, the legendary ice dragon was right in front of them.

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Malaga gasped for hot air, his eyes opened angrily, and he picked up a huge icicle next to Skatha's Nest. He took a big step and used his waist hard to throw the four-meter-long icicle violently. Scatha's head.

"Beast, die!"

Wow~

The icicles exploded, and Skatha seemed to be slightly dizzy due to this powerful force, and his speed of breaking away from the ice was even slower.

Rabina murmured excitedly, clasping his hands and facing the Stru Mountains: "Blessed by God Kunilai, the ice dragon's body actually froze because it slept for too long, and it lost a lot of physical strength due to giving birth to young dragons, and it became It’s a great situation where you can only move half of it.”

Although the previous dragon roar was shocking and stunned a young Bantu warlock, "Medusasha" who knew the petrification spell, the overall situation was still favorable to the Bantu people.

"Scatha, did you ever think that this day would happen!"

Even Bwanga, who has always been calm and steady, is feeling excited when holding a blunt weapon at this moment, no less passionate than when he defeated Shilok.

The key to the use of blunt weapons is to reduce ten with one force, and use absolute power to form absolute suppression!

Bwanga's blunt weapon had been blessed by the shaman, and it contained the anger of the Bantu tribe for more than four hundred years. Now it suddenly collided with Skatha's raised claws!

The huge impact caused the burly Bwanga to retreat continuously, his arms numb, and the ice dragon's left claw directly exploded a large piece of ice debris, and the scales on the back of the claw cracked.

The Bantu people's nightmare for more than four hundred years was actually injured!

"A puny ant actually dares to challenge Long Might!"

Skatha seemed to turn a blind eye to the injured left paw, and his deep and powerful voice shook Kanak Mountain, seeming to be mocking Bwanga for overestimating his own capabilities.

"When I twist off your head and hang it in the center of the tribe, I will feel the power of the dragon."

Bwanga was unwilling to be outdone, but his eyes suddenly froze. The surface of the ice crystals that imprisoned Skasa had cracked faintly.

It won't be long before the ice dragon breaks free from its restraints and flies into the sky. At that time, it will be a real invincible nightmare!

He signaled the warriors of his clan to retreat, and he would deliver the killing blow to Skatha.

The next second after concentrating and calming down, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, and the sword intent was soaring to the sky. The extremely strong sense of hatred caused the killing rage to surge into his heart and mind, and his eyes were red with anger!

Blunt weapons were actually the weapons he chose when he was young because of his natural supernatural power and his pursuit of maximum damage to ice tigers and snow mandrills.

There is a sword in the heart, and there is a heart in the sword. If you condense the unyielding sword intention, transcend the limitations of the weapon in your hand, unleash all your willpower, and follow the sword with your body, you can be called a "Sword Master"!

Everyone who is awarded the title of "Sword Master" will definitely be able to use all swords and weapons to their full potential. Whether the weapon in his hand is a blunt instrument or a giant sword, it is just a matter of personal preference.

It is rumored that Sodros often uses the worst weapons to break through the limits of his swordsmanship in difficult situations that are not favorable to him!

The sword is the life of the swordsman, but the swordsman must not be limited to the sword in his hand.

Bwanga was extremely calm at the moment, the anger in his eyes faded and became as cold as the stagnant water in the abyss.

The sword master's heart has no regrets and is ordinary.

No matter how powerful a talent or swordsman is, the starting point of his growth begins when he picks up a sword for the first time in his life, that first slash that feels like a treasure.