Red Dragon Roar

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At the foot of the Winter Mountains, more than a dozen frost giant tribes gathered together to form a large tribe.

Around the frost giant camp, there are countless enslaved frost trolls and snowmen patrolling back and forth.

The stables house the mastodons and frost lizards capable of carrying their charge.

The adult monsters of the hundred tribes hide in the snow-covered treetops, blending in perfectly with the surrounding environment.

More than a dozen white dragons were pierced through their wing bones by chains, and the frost giants were often seen punching and kicking them with big sticks.

At this time, the leader of the frost giant was sitting on the back of an adult white dragon. He held a huge double-edged battle axe in his hand, and also hung a double-edged axe pendant made from the wing bone of a white dragon on his neck. The emblem of Solem, the **** of giants, he holds the emblem and prays devoutly every day.

"After spending 2,136 days and nights of prayer, my lord finally responded to his devout believers and gave the storm that swept across the southern border. The opportunity for revenge is just around the corner."

The name of the leader of the frost giants is Winter, and he has no surname. His subordinates ruled more than a dozen frost giant tribes, and even the White Dragons would flee in a hurry when they saw him.

He is over twelve meters tall, and his complexion seems to be the most severe and hard frost. He wears heavy armor, and the skin exposed outside the armor is covered with countless scars, one of which almost tore him from the neck. two halves.

This guy has extremely terrifyingly strong muscles. The most brilliant record is that he killed an adult white dragon with one punch. The beast horn helmet on his head is the skull of the white dragon.

Like a face carved from ice and rock, his eyes are sunken, and his small ice-blue eyeballs show a fierce look at any time. His shoulders, elbows, knees, and even his gloves are equipped with sharp bone spurs polished with keels. The bloodthirsty and ferocious aura that exudes makes people shudder, and it only takes one look to make the white dragon tremble and the frost giant to beg for mercy.

Obviously, this is a very terrifying opponent. Countless white dragons have died in his hands, and he even drinks a bowl of white dragon blood every day. He is a real dragon killer.

"That red reptile burned our clansmen to death. This is declaring war on the great frost giant. For this day, I have been planning for six years!"

Lin Dong's fierce eyes swept across all the frost giants, and he continued: "I heard that the reptile is the master of this forest, and he has countless family members, but..."

He changed his words, "We are a great race living on the snow-capped peaks of ice and snow. Those weak clans who only want to enjoy the comfort of the forest are just the objects of conquest and enslavement by the frost giants!"

"Like this white dragon."

Lin Dong's thick palms suddenly pinched the neck of the white dragon under his buttocks, the latter whimpered in sympathy, and then quickly wagged his tail to beg for pity.

"—Under absolute power, you can only beg for mercy like a dog."

He let go of his palm mercifully, and Bai Long opened his mouth wide and gasped.

Lin Dong stood up, holding the divine emblem in one hand and the double-edged battle axe symbolizing the **** of frost giants in the other, and shouted loudly.

"My lord will give us strength. Giants and dragons are the deadly enemies. Within sixty days and nights, I will use this pair of battle axes to cut off the head of the red dragon, tear off every piece of his scale, and smash every piece of his life. A bone, trample his flesh to mud, and sacrifice his blood and soul to our Lord."

In the hazy snowstorm, a figure with a double-edged axe that penetrated the sky suddenly appeared at this moment, and the Winter Mountains in the distance were like the hills at his feet.

The frost giants knelt on the ground in excitement, shouting the name of Solem, the **** of frost giants, and praying for the blessing of the Lord God. The momentum even caused an avalanche.

This is Solem's mental illusion, not even a projection of will, and can only be seen by creatures with the blood of a frost giant.

The wind and snow became more violent, whistling and screaming, and there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

The illusion of the **** of frost giants only appeared for a few seconds and then slowly disappeared.

The blue eyes of the giant leader showed unprecedented enthusiasm, and he felt that his power had skyrocketed again. Obviously, this was Solem's prayer and blessing to his devout followers.

"See, the omnipotent **** of frost giants is watching us, this blizzard will last for 60 days and nights, we have to win this war and kill that reptile!"

"Giants and dragons, never die!"

The frost giants collectively roared.

"Kill that reptile!"

"Giants and dragons, never die!"

From this moment on, the meaning of war has changed completely, not for revenge, but for faith.

On this day, countless ice and snow monsters, driven by the frost giants, broke into the depths of Kazarin, raging, slaughtering, and plundering, spreading like a plague.

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Green hills, cliff city.

Two green dragons were entrenched on the jade bed, listening to the reports of the half-dragon descendants under his command. As the underground emperor of Kazarin, the entire forest was covered with "poisonous" and "thirsty" eyeliners.

Although the two cunning and extremely old green dragons temporarily lost the dominance of Kazarin due to the appearance of the red dragon, they had already known the news of the frost giant's invasion from the moment they rushed down the Winter Mountains.

The Winter Mountains are located to the west of Kazarin, and the Green Dragon's domain is to the southwest of Kazarin, and there are many borders between the two.

The two green dragons were originally prepared to defend against powerful enemies, but it turned out that the frost giant seemed to ignore the meaning of the two green dragons, but drove away countless ice monsters and led the tribe to the center of Kazarin. —The camp of the red dragon.

"The Frost Giant Lord God personally sent down an oracle to kill the red dragon?" A playful smile appeared on Du Pao's face.

"Although it feels a little unrealistic, apart from the oracle, there seems to be no reason for those savages with low intelligence to invade this forest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ thirst for blood," said the blood-thirsty analysis, "and the heavy snow all over the southern border is really Weird, like a horn to charge the group of ice and snow monsters. "

"The power of the gods."

Du Bao said, and then he shook his head: "Although the ice savages are menacing, the red dragon is not so easy to deal with."

"'Nails' recently sent back news that that little brat seems to have fallen into a deep sleep. Maybe this time is a rare opportunity."

"My king, are we going to take action?" The Half-Dragonborn asked as he crawled on the ground.

The two green dragons looked at each other and let out a sinister snicker.

"The fishermen living by the sea have a slang saying 'the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins.' In this battle, the biggest winner will belong to us."

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ps: There are two more chapters! Trust me, there will be!

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