Chapter 662 Ambition of the Son of the Evil Dragon
"No matter what it is, there must be a way to completely eliminate them! If you can't find a way to kill them for the time being, you can at least imprison them.
Ai Lin shouted. He wanted to use the field of Yongdong to forcibly freeze these cursed ghost magicians here.
"Ai Lin, the method you mentioned doesn't work either. Unless you keep using the eternal winter field, the power of the field will still dissipate. In fact, according to you, it's better to throw them into the abyss or some very deep caves to trap them. Julia immediately shook her head, "But Elin, don't you want to know where they are going to migrate?"
"Yes! This cursed ghost army must be inspired by the evil dragon king. Even if they don't go directly to the evil dragon king, they must go to a very important place for the evil dragon king. Mei Lalei and others were also suddenly shocked.
"Then shall we follow this cursed ghost army? But they may also take us into the trap of the evil dragon king. Moss said worriedly.
"If there is a trap, we just need to break the trap!" Erin said violently without any fear.
"It should be that the evil dragon king is ready for the last attack. We can follow and see. As long as we are careful enough, even if there are traps, it can be avoided." Professor Mei's voice sounded.
"Good! Then let's see where this cursed ghost army is going!"
ai lin immediately made up his mind and stopped.
"You guys also stop!" Moss shouted at the many frost beasts that rushed to the Legion of Cursed Ghosts.
They decided to stop, but the natives of this snow-falling barbarian forest, these frost beasts have already killed their eyes and are still constantly attacking this cursed ghost army.
"Those barbarian magicians haven't arrived yet. They don't listen to us at all. What should they do?" Charlotte saw that the frost beasts seemed to have not heard Moss's voice, and were still fighting crazily with the Legion of Cursed Ghosts.
"Stop!"
A heavy cold hum sounded at this time.
"Bello?"
Ai Lin and others were stunned.
They saw Bello's figure suddenly flash in front of a frost beast.
It was a huge frosted sword-toothed tiger, with a huge body equivalent to more than a dozen beros, and the whole body is emitting strong magic fluctuations, forming a frost-like frost.
He was suddenly blocked in front of him, and the frosty tiger roared violently and was about to attack Bello directly.
However, Bello just stretched out a finger to the frost sword tooth tiger, and the strange red light flashed in his eyes. The ice frost sword tooth tiger's body was stiff, and then crawled down in horror.
"It's awesome!"
"Is the most powerful orc magician really the natural nemesis of these giant beasts?"
A group of people's eyes flashed with admiration. A giant beast was blocked by Bello. Soon, the boiling snow forest around began to quiet down, and the giant beasts stopped and began to calm down.
"Strange."
Erin turned her head in surprise and looked at Oroses beside him, "Uncle Orose, then why aren't you afraid of Bello?"
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Oroses almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Advanced orcs are the natural enemies of the vast majority of giant beasts. In the long period before the Dragon War, the vast majority of giant beasts were the food of orcs, but he is the real blood of giant dragons. Why are you afraid of orcs?
Ai Lin, are you treating our dragon blood as an ordinary beast?
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South of the Kingdom of Dowa, Antler River Plain.
The Antler River Plain used to be the territory of the Antler Legion of the Cavas family in the Dowa Kingdom, but after the end of the war in the Dowa Palace and the whole Dowa Kingdom was completely in a state of disorder and chaos, the plain, which is rich in water and soil, and produces many important precious metals, was occupied by the Kingley Legion from the Kingdom of Aiqi.
The Giinley Legion, which originally belonged to the Grey Joy family, was the legion that deliberately delayed the speed of propulsion on the battlefield of the Dowa Palace and completely preserved its strength. It wanted to finally clean the battlefield and get a large number of trophies, but was intimidated by the Orc Legion.
The dream of the Kingley Legion, which could not harvest much trophies on the battlefield, completely shattered the dream of becoming the first army after the war, but some of their alternative solutions still gave them great benefits.
After occupying the antler river plain, the Kingley Legion has gradually controlled most of the trade in the southern part of the Dowa Kingdom.
In fact, many fleeting teams of bandits in the south of the Dowa Kingdom are also secretly controlled by them. The almost monopolistic transportation and trade, as well as the secret plunder, have made the Kingly Legion develop extremely fast.
Not only the addition of some wandering magicians has led to a one-third increase in the number of warlocks of the King's Legion. Even the construction of the camp has already the atmosphere of a large army, and nearly half of the towering King's Army's fortress has been completed.
However, today, the unfinished fortress, where the Jinnley Legion is stationed, has no enthusiastic construction scene at all, and the Buddha has turned into a huge slaughterhouse.
On a straight road leading to this fortress, there are countless corpses of the Jin Enli Legion in bright yellow armor, spreading the condensed blood on the ground like a thick layer of red rubber.
At the entrance of the camp, more than 2,000 warlocks looked at the front without blood.
In front of them, there are only two figures, one tall and one short.
The tall one is three strands of knife-like hair.
The short one is her son, Neeson, the son of the Evil Dragon King.
At this moment, Neeson has grown to the height of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old teenager, and looks no less than Erin and others.
His skin has completely turned iron gray, and the bloodthirsty and cruel light on his face is thicker, making people feel more strange.
"What the hell is this... How could the power that hit him be absorbed by him... Isn't this the power that only the evil dragon king has...?"
A high-ranking leader of the Kingley Legion was completely out of control and screamed hoarsely.
For a large number of legions, and the station with many fixed defensive and offensive weapons, in fact, they are not afraid of a single powerful magician.
With the help of many large magicians's weapons, even if a single powerful magician can kill many people, he will soon be consumed alive.
However, now it's different. The strange teenager next to Jelia opposite him, after killing nearly a thousand magicians, his strength did not decrease, but increased.
Even the highest-level evil dragon believers, those evil dragon bishop-level existence, their evil dragon particles, only have a strong filth effect, and it is impossible to directly devours the power of others!
In their consciousness, the total amount of the evil dragon blood of this strange teenager has long exceeded the limit, and it is impossible to survive!
"You... Aren't you afraid of being killed by Ai Lin and others?"
A leader of the Kingley Legion shouted in fear and a little confused.
"For a legion like you, there is no need to think about such a problem."
Jelia's head kept slightly raised, which naturally gave people a sense of majesty and height. She looked at the legion that had completely fallen into fear indifferently and said slowly, "Now you have to think about whether to choose death or submission."
All the magicians of the Kingley Legion are in despair.
"Ah!"
A commander shouted, and his figure shot back like lightning, trying to escape directly.
Jelia's face remained unchanged, and she didn't even look at the magician.
The figure of Neeson, the son of the evil dragon in front of her, suddenly disappeared.
"Puff!"
A cloud of blood fog gushed out of the leader's chest.
Neeson, with a grim face, slowly withdrew his hand.
With a bang, the commander's body fell to the ground heavily.
What kind of skill is this?
What speed is this?
After such a long distance, he caught up in an instant... Is it impossible to escape even?
All the magicians of the Jin Enli Legion have collapsed.
This is a legion that doesn't have much faith and can be described as shameless.
"Surrender, let's surrender!"
"I don't want to die!"
A lot of people cried out.
Such an order of magnitude legion actually succed to the feet of two people.
A disdainful smile appeared on the corners of the mouth of the standing Jolia.
Even for her before, these people even humiliated the word "smancerer".
"You should be able to use the evil dragon blood inheritance technique soon, right?"
She asked slowly and softly to Neeson, who had returned to her.
"Yes, mother!"
Neeson obediently lowered his head and replied.
"Improv your strength as soon as possible and turn all these people into believers when they can use it."
Zelia ordered softly.
These wastes who humiliate the magician may become a little more useful after having some evil dragon blood and feeling the strength and desire.
After the soft instructions, she turned around and looked in the direction of the snow falling wild forest.
After becoming the evil dragon queen, she and the evil dragon king, who got part of the power of the evil dragon king, also had a unique feeling. She also felt the movement of the cursed ghost army in the snowy barbarian forest.
Whether it is the movement of the legion or the action of the evil dragon king to let her control this Jin Enli legion, she is very clear that the final battle has been revealed.
Neeson's strength is improving.
Her strength is also improving.
But the unspeakable uneasiness in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.
"I know, mother."
Neeson, who heard her order, still nodded very obediently.
He obeyed Jie Liya, but the moment Jie Liya turned her head and thought about it, a strange light gushed out of his eyes.
It is not the greed of the past, but strong curiosity and dissatisfaction.
In the process of following Jelia and becoming powerful, he heard the same name, Ai Lin, in the mouth of many magicians killed by him.
Is the silver dragon bloodline named Ailin really that strong?
Will he be better than me?