Chapter 104 Dragon Slaying

Alan ran quickly in the tunnel and there were no plants along the way, so he accelerated his speed, hoping to find some healing herbs as soon as the little angel said.

Until an ice wall appeared in front of him.

Aaron touched the hem of his clothes. Some parts had been baked dry when it was warmed Obix, but the hem and other places were still wet and now frozen. Allen crushed the ice cubes at the hem and moved his hands and feet, hoping that he could break through the ice wall and pass smoothly.

The waved machete only left a shallow mark on the ice wall and did not break it.

He took a deep breath, then suddenly raised the knife, instilled the strength of his whole body, and shot down at the same point. In a few seconds, dozens of knives had been cut off. At the last blow, a red light appeared on the blade, and Allen stopped after that and stared at the machete in his hand puzzledly.

Why does this happen?

Allen didn't know and didn't understand, but at the moment he thought, a small crack appeared on the ice wall, and then quickly crackled, cracking like a cobweb, and then bursting, exposing the hole in front of him. At the same time, there was a deep and penetrating snare.

He didn't have time to think, so he leaned into the hole.

Alan carefully looked for the source of the snoring and walked to the monster.

He saw the brilliance of Roca Zirian, which was enhanced by the crystal ice. Allen looked at the dragon with humble awe. A pile of gems and gold were everywhere on the ground of the cave, covered with similar ice. He couldn't move his eyes elsewhere - he had never seen such a magnificent and powerful thing.

Through the ice, he saw some frozen plants next to the dragon, which one was needed.

He believed that the giant beast had been helplessly fixed by ice, so he relaxed the machete in his hand. Hello, great dragon," he shouted with respectful words.

The pale blue eyeball suddenly opened, and the passionate flame instantly appeared in his eyes through the ice. Allen suddenly stopped when he saw this sharp stare.

After the initial shock, he regained his self-confidence. I'm not here looking for treasure," he said boldly. I'm an adventurer, and I strayed into this place. He explained. I just want to find some medicinal herbs to save my companions!"

But our young people made a fatal mistake.

A more experienced adventurer, or even a knight with a strong sense of honor, will not think that taking away medicinal herbs requires negotiation with the dragon, and will think that his good luck is a blessing and secretly take away what he needs. Few adventurers, and even a whole group of adventurers once woke up the sleeping dragons and went back alive to boast.

Even Rocazion himself thought he was helpless when he woke up to face young people in the initial shock of his predicament. Its huge muscles atrophy due to long-term immobility, and there is no way to support the weight and tightness of the ice. But when Allen mentioned those things, a burst of power stimulated away the dragon's sleepiness.

Take away what's under you? Whatever it is, even a stone is intolerable - the dragon regards everything as its own property and refuses any negotiation.

And this adventurer also has companions. It is hard for the ice dragon to believe that the person who came is not for his treasure.

Roka Zirian's strength returned in anger, and the explosion of strength was beyond the imagination of young people. The dragon's strong muscles contracted and made a crackling sound, making huge ice fly around. The whole hole shook violently, and Allen stood on the smooth floor and fell back to the sky. He rolled aside and just had time to avoid the tip of the shaken icicle like a spearhead.

Aran quickly stood firm again, but when he returned to the original place, he found himself facing the horned white faucet, as high as his eyes. The dragon's huge wings folded out, threw down the last bit of ice on it, and his blue eyes stared at him.

"You have to believe me!" He shouted, "I just want to get some plants!" It's not peeping into your treasure!" But the ice dragon swept over with its huge claws to answer him!

The barbarians desperately avoided this attack. He had thought about pulling out the machete to fight, but he knew that the combat effectiveness of this monster was quite terrible, and if possible, he was willing to solve it peacefully as much as possible.

Rokazirian thought about the enemy for a moment. If it exhales, it will be satisfied with the other party turning into a frozen meat-column. But after all, it is a head dragon and a horrible monster. It believes that no human can defeat it alone. However, this tall man and the dragon can feel the powerful magic weapons to haunt it. Care has allowed Rokazirian to live for many centuries. It won't lean over and fight directly with this person. But it is necessary to destroy the enemy. Even if he still has companions, it is a good thing to reduce the number of enemies.

The cold air began to condense in its lungs.

Alan heard it inhaling and reflexively leaned aside. He couldn't completely avoid the gust of wind and the indescribable coldness that followed. But his agility and luck saved him. He fell behind a large piece of ice, his leg had actually been frostbitten, and his lungs began to hurt. It took him a moment to recover, but he saw the white dragon head slowly lift into the air, and the ice on it kept falling off.

Aron can't survive the dragon's next breath!

Roka Zirian opened his mouth and shouted hard.

In this fierce raid, the only thing Allen could do was to dodge desperately, but the range of Longxi was too large. He dodged the front, but his left half was caught by Longxi, and his left hand was frozen.

Suddenly, a dark sphere boundary covered the whole dragon head, and then lightning roared over Allen's side, disappearing in the darkness, making the sound of shooting at the target.

"Now, Alan!" Aurora shouted from the entrance of the ice room. The strictly trained young man instinctively listened to the advice. His face was twisted due to pain, but he still bypassed the ice and approached the violently moving monster.

Roka Zirian's giant shook back and forth, trying to get rid of the spell cast by the little angel. When another lightning hit the target again, resentment filled the giant beast. The only desire of the dragon at this moment is to kill. Even if it can't see it now, its feeling is still very sharp. It easily determines the direction of the little angel and then breathes out cold again.

But Aurora is well aware of the dragon's habits - it has perfectly calculated its distance from the dragon, and the deadly frost has weakened invisible in front of it.

Allen rushed to the almost crazy dragon and cut the shadow to the white scales with all his strength. The dragon retreated in severe pain - the scales helped it resist the blow, but the dragon had never felt that a human had such power and was unwilling to let its skin withstand a second attack. It turned its head and exhaled a third breath of ice to the unconcealed barbarians.

But another lightning hit the target and passed through the scales.

Allen saw a large amount of dragon blood spilled on the ground beside him, and also saw the dark boundary suddenly tilting to one side. The dragon roared in anger, and Shuo Ying took action again and again. Although there was no red light, it was still powerful to cut many times in the same position. One of the scales cracked and peeled off, and seeing the exposed meat ignited Allen's hope of victory.

However, Rocazili has experienced hundreds of battles, and this battle still has to be fought. It knew how fragile it was before the powerful machete, and it focused on other attack methods. Its long tail rolled on his back, and then waved it when the young man began another blow and hit him hard. Allen not only did not enjoy the satisfaction of hitting the dragon's body, but found himself falling on a pile of frozen gold coins 20 feet away.

He felt the world spinning, and his wet eyes enhanced the Venus caused by the reflected light, and his consciousness was temporarily lost. But he still saw the little angel resolutely rushing to the dragon, circle around the huge enemy, and taking time to release magic.

He saw a huge crystal clear icicle hanging above the dragon.

Aurora did her best to attack the opponent - it did not have any effective attack against this insoluble enemy, and it hoped that Allen could recover to the attack before the dragon killed himself. But soon it found something moving on the side of the dragon, and it was glad that this attack did not cause much damage to the young people.

The ice death also felt Allen's movement, which waved its tail to suppress any further threat to the flank.

But the young man has taken action - he used all his last strength, jumped from the pile of gold coins and threw the machete into the air.

The dragon's tail hit the target, and Wolfga didn't know whether his deadly attack worked. Before he fell into darkness, he thought he saw a bright spot on the ceiling.

The little angel witnessed their victory. It seemed fascinated and watched the huge icicles fall quietly.

Roka Zirian's head was entangled in the dark boundary and could not see the coming danger. He thought that the machete had suddenly flew away, so he began to stir up his wings. When the ice spear passed through the dragon's back, it just lifted its clawed front foot, and the icicle made it fall back to the ground.

Because the dark boundary is still attached to its head, the little angel can't see the expression of the dragon when it dies.

But he heard the deadly sound of the dragon's whip-like neck winding up and breaking due to the sudden reverse force.