It was a strangely shaped dragon!
It was clearly a gigantic skeleton that resembled that of a skeletal dragon, but in the gaps of the joints, in the enormous cavity of its chest and abdomen, and in the tiny holes of the bone membrane of its wings, there was a blue, bone-chilling air of extreme coldness everywhere.
The crystal-clear frost wrapped most of the bones inside, but strangely, it did not affect the movement of the giant dragon at all, as if the ice that was harder than steel was all illusory.
The mighty power of the Colossal Dragon and the pervasive power of ice combined to form this super terrifying Frost Colossal Dragon in front of them!
"Why is it an undead dragon?" Grim frowned, "I remember that Frost Dragons are creatures of flesh and blood. Where's its flesh? "
While Grim had never seen a Grade 4 Frost Dragon in the Lance Plane, he had killed plenty of Grade 1 and 2 Frost Dragons. And those ice dragons were all creatures of flesh and blood, not undead!
"This means that the Ancient Winter Chest is in its hands." The scarlet soul fire of Lich Congenas looked at the Frost Dragon high up in the shrine from a distance of nearly a thousand meters. He said coldly, "It might have been a giant dragon with flesh and blood in the past, but after coming into contact with the Ancient Winter Box for a long time, its flesh and blood will inevitably be corroded. Don't forget, the Ancient Winter Chest has the law of ice and death. "
Grim immediately understood after hearing the lich's explanation.
As expected, everything had its pros and cons!
This Frost Dragon coveted the law of ice within the Ancient Winter Chest. Once it absorbed the energy within, its flesh and blood would inevitably be eroded away by the law of death. This was the law of death of a high-ranked god! Flesh that had been eroded by it could not be regrown with its own regenerative abilities.
This Frost Dragon had been completely transformed by the Power of Death, becoming a Frost Bone Dragon that possessed both the Power of Frost and the Power of Death.
It was now an undead dragon through and through!
"Lowly and greedy invaders, I can smell the wails of the resentful souls of the Kingdom of Frost on you. Your actions will be punished by fate! I will freeze you in ice and erect you at the entrance of the temple as a warning to those who don't know what's good for them … "
The Frost Bone Dragon raised its body high, the azure wings on its back unfurling. The colorful runes and the swirling cold air covered its entire body. From afar, it looked like a beautiful work of art wrapped in blue light.
"Hmph, shameless boasting!" The lich could not help but mock, "If I'm not wrong, you're trying to fuse the Ancient Winter Chest into your soul, right?"
"Bastards, you guys really did come for that thing …" The Frost Bone Dragon roared loudly. Great amounts of frigid air surged out of its mouth, causing the temperature in the divine hall to plummet by more than a hundred degrees.
"The Ancient Winter Box possesses the Laws of Death and Ice. To reach Tier 5, you want to merge it with your soul. You wanted to fuse it with your soul, but you underestimated its power and overestimated yourself. To succeed, you even turned yourself into an undead creature … Hehehe, how ruthless! "The lich said coldly," Now that we're here, you'd better hand it over! Or else … "
Perhaps the lich's words had completely infuriated the Frost Bone Dragon. It roared for a while and suddenly lowered its body, charging toward the party of five with rumbling footsteps.
"Sand King, Lamia, stop it!" Lich Congus's shrill voice rang out. It took a few steps back and began to recite the incantation to open the necromancy space.
"Damn it, this fellow is too big!" The Sand King roared hoarsely, "I can only block a dozen of its fingers at most … Good luck to you after that!"
With that, the Sand King shook its body, and a large amount of yellow smoke was extracted from the ice peak beneath it and poured into its body. Its body, which was originally less than five meters long, instantly swelled up like a balloon, turning into a giant worm that was twelve to thirteen meters long. It charged towards the Frost Bone Dragon.
The Frost Bone Dragon's tail was thirty-five meters long, and its body was several times the size of the Sand King.
Therefore, the collision between the two giants was like a comet crashing into Earth, instantly stirring up a terrifying hurricane in the center of the hall. Wherever the ripples of energy swept out, the nearby towering icicles and clusters of ice that could be seen everywhere immediately exploded into ice shards that filled the sky. They were swept away by the hurricane in all directions.
The lighter Lamia was pushed back by the hurricane before she could even get close to the battlefield. She only managed to stabilize herself by wrapping her tail around an icicle.
The Star Spirit was a little strange. Three glowing shields floated around it, enveloping itself within them. Meanwhile, its body crouched on the layer of ice, strange runes flying out of its body one after another.
The runes seemed to possess some sort of incomprehensible power. They flew toward the icy blue light in the depths of the hurricane like birds leaving their nest.
Grimm was also rapidly reciting a spell. As his incantation grew louder, a huge door of light formed from pure flames appeared and slowly opened.
The next moment, a tidal wave of flaming creatures rushed out and charged at the Frost Bone Dragon under Grimm's command.
"Alright … Watch me!" Almost at the same time, Lich Congnas's necromancy domain opened up.
A strange skeletal door materialized in the air. As it opened, squads of elite undead soldiers appeared before everyone in an orderly fashion.
At the front of the line was a horde of ghouls, numbering two hundred.
Their slimy, slimy bodies were devoid of any skin, revealing the thick and tough muscle fibers beneath. They hunched their bodies and crawled on the ground. Their protruding spines were filled with bony spikes.
Their main weapons of attack were the sharp claws at the ends of their limbs, as well as their ferocious fangs and long tongues that could shoot up to two meters away.
Behind the ghouls, there were a dozen Necromancers wearing death magic robes and wielding bone staffs. They were natural-born Necromancers and could cast most of the Death Spells and several terrifying Curses of the Dead.
There were more than thirty Undead Knights on both sides of the Necromancers.
They ranged from the lowest Skeletal Horse Knight (Grade 1) to the highest Retribution Knight (Grade 4). They included almost all knight-type Undead creatures.
They were not the strongest in Lich Congnas's personal army.
As the elite undead army continued to appear, the sound of bones cracking could be heard from the back of the army. A 15-meter-long Bone Dragon appeared in front of everyone.
"Undead Army, get rid of this annoying fellow for me!"
Lich Congnas waved his staff, and all the undead let out a silent cry before charging into the battlefield from the side.
Flaming creatures, Undead Army, Psionic Runes …
The three mighty figures used all sorts of means and immediately summoned powerful and terrifying troops, charging into the battlefield from all directions.
At this point, the Sand King could not hold on any longer!
After all, the gigantified body that he was gifted with was not real. In every collision and energy exchange, the Sand King had to bear the pressure brought about by the disparity in size.
The Frost Skeletal Dragon's body had been forged by the power of ice to be stronger than steel. In the frenzied collisions, apart from some ice shards and ice shards, there were almost no other injuries. The Sand King, on the other hand, was already riddled with wounds. Terrifying cracks could be seen everywhere on the insect shell outside his body. Before the stinky insect blood could splatter, it was frozen into ice crystals by the cold air that engulfed the entire world.
The Lamia, Sichina, moved quickly around the periphery of the battlefield with her agile body. From time to time, she would climb onto the ice pillars and attack the Frost Skeletal Dragon with rapid snake arrows.
The Lamia, Sichina, had six arms. Two of her arms were wielding battle swords to cut the ice crystals flying toward her into pieces, while the other two arms were nocked with bows and arrows, shooting strangely shaped snake arrows.
These snake arrows came from the snake-like hair on her head.
Every time a snake arrow hit an enemy, the arrow would cause terrifying physical damage to the enemy. At the same time, it would instantly turn into a venomous snake and entangle the enemy.
This was also one of Sichina's ultimate long-range attacks!
Unfortunately, these kind of harmless long-range attacks were completely ineffective against the Frost Skeletal Dragon Nax. The snake arrows could not penetrate the protective layer of ice on the surface of Nax's gigantic skeletal body. As for the snake venom and snake arrows, they were frozen into ice crystals before they could even be used.
The disparity in size made the Lamia, Sichina, not dare to approach the Frost Skeletal Dragon at all.
Once she was directly attacked by the Frost Skeletal Dragon's power of extreme cold, she did not have the Sand King's thick insect armor to protect herself, nor did she have the Sand King's powerful strength to break free from the ice crystals.
To put it bluntly, fighting this Frost Skeletal Dragon Nax was simply too unbearable!
As long as the Sand King was within the range of the Frost Skeletal Dragon Nax's icy halo, his every move would become abnormally slow and difficult. His many appendages and giant legs would be frozen on the spot from time to time. He could only rely on his powerful physical strength to shatter them so that he could regain his ability to move.
Hence, after struggling for thirteen times, the Sand King could only retreat from the battlefield while crying out. And just as he retreated, a large group of flaming creatures, undead armies, and psionic runes surrounded him.
Looking at the black mass of enemies swarming toward him from all directions, the Frost Skeletal Dragon Nax let out a furious roar. It opened its mouth and spat out a gust of extremely cold air that spread across the battlefield.
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