Everyone turned their heads and saw an incomparably huge ferocious head poking out from the depths of the hall. It had snow-white scales and sharp fangs, as well as a pair of sapphire blue eyes that carried an inhuman ferocity. The huge head stared at all of them. Just this head alone was two meters tall, and it could easily swallow them like they were little snacks.
Being stared at by such a top predator, everyone felt a chill run down their spine. They didn't even have the strength to lift their feet. At this moment, they truly understood what kind of existence they were about to face.
White Dragon Froste crawled out from the bottom of the cave bit by bit. Its huge body was finally revealed in front of them. Its body was more than ten meters tall, and to ordinary people, it was like a castle. If they stood under its feet and looked up, they wouldn't even be able to see its head clearly. Its streamlined body was not only huge, but it also had speed and great strength. Its bright silver scales could block any attack from ordinary swords.
Standing in front of such a terrifying creature, even Verthandi, who was previously full of confidence, didn't have the confidence to think that she could deal with such a monster. Aaron, Ibu, and Tiridan didn't even have the courage to escape at this moment. All their delusions and luck were shattered the moment they met White Dragon Froste's head.
"Sure enough, it's another idiot sent by the beastmen. This time, I'm going to eat all of you."
At this moment, White Dragon Froste raised its head and opened its mouth towards the four of them. Ibu, who had seen the power of White Dragon Froste before, immediately shouted, "Run, dragon breath!"
Following a violent roar, scorching flames shot out from White Dragon Froste's mouth. The whole ice palace sparkled with sparks, and the temperature instantly rose. In the huge palace, the dragon spread its wings and flew up, chasing the four of them who were running for their lives. It blocked the exit, and they had nowhere to run. They were already in a desperate situation.
Verthandi immediately looked at the depths of the ice cave and said, "Let's go in there."
Ibu immediately shouted, "Where? It's even smaller inside, aren't we courting death? "
However, Verthandi had already taken the lead and ran in. Along the vertical ice cave that was more than ten meters wide, they suddenly slid down. The four of them directly fell on a small hill of gold and silver. Everyone was dazzled by the gold and silver that covered the ground. At this moment, White Dragon Froste, who was outside the cave, had already poked his head in.
"How dare you come in, you're simply courting death. You have nowhere to run!"
The dragon was like a cat playing with mice. It slowly walked down and approached them bit by bit. As it flapped its wings, water vapor and ice crystals quickly condensed in the air. Ice spears appeared and shot towards them. They were no match for the dragon at all. No matter what they did, they could only struggle under the dragon's attack.
Tauren Tiridan found an opportunity and jumped onto the dragon's body. He wanted to find a chance to attack the dragon's weakness, but he was suddenly thrown down by the dragon. The dragon's wings slammed heavily on Tiridan's body, and he was immediately smashed into the treasure mountain, disappearing without a trace.
"Tiridan!"
Everyone cried out in pain, but at this time, the dragon was already closing in. Everyone knew that they would be next. They had completely fallen into a dead end. At this time, from the right side of an open ice prison, came a voice, "Are you sent by father to save me? It's useless, this is a dragon, mortals can't deal with it. "
Everyone looked over and found that in an ice prison, there was a girl with dirty clothes and a dirty face. She was sealed behind a thick layer of ice, and it looked like a natural cave.
Verthandi immediately rushed over, holding the Sword of the King in its scabbard, she directly smashed the ice prison and went inside. The ice cave looked very deep, and the four of them immediately went inside. White Dragon Froste heavily hit the outside of the cave, and the ferocious dragon head drilled in, staring at them, revealing a cruel smile.
"All of you, die here together!"
The four of them ran towards the depths of the cave with all their might. They wanted to use the narrowness of the cave to avoid the dragon's attack. However, at this moment, the dragon spat out its dragon's breath again. Violent flames roared and chased after them from behind, engulfing them.
Alan shouted in horror, "It's over, we're dead!"
Ibu put down his sword, feeling a sense of relief, "Perhaps, it's time for me to atone for my sins."
The red flames arrived in an instant, and before it even got close, the intense temperature made people feel as if their hair was being burnt. This temperature melted the entire ice cave, filling it with hot steam.
"Roar … …"
At this time, everyone saw Verthandi pull out the Sword of the King from its scabbard, and suddenly, a silver light flashed, along with the shining runes on the sword, illuminating the entire cave, and an invisible force blocked the dragon's breath.
Verthandi held the sword with both hands, gritting her teeth. Her golden hair flew up, and with a roar, she swung it out, and immediately, a white sword light bounced off the dragon's breath, and Verthandi rushed out, the Sword of the King glowing with holy light, leaving a long trail of light behind it, and pierced the dragon's eye.
Everyone was stupefied as they looked at this scene in disbelief. There was also the silver-white holy sword in Verthandi's hand. At this moment, it blossomed with the most dazzling light, covering the entire cave. This was the first time Verthandi had used this sword. She had never thought that this sword would actually possess such great power, and now that she was holding it, it was as if it had become a part of Verthandi, as if she naturally knew how to use its power.
"What is this?"
"This?"
"Roar!"
At this moment, the dragon had suffered a serious injury, and it let out an extremely painful roar. Its huge body continuously staggered backwards, hitting the wall, causing ice shards to fall down. Its heavy breathing and turbid breath echoed in the cave, "My eye, my eye!"
Verthandi walked out of the cave with the Sword of the King in her hand, and looked at the evil dragon Froste. The evil dragon had already recovered, and now only had one eye. It looked at Verthandi with hatred and anger, and its whole body was trembling violently, even its scales were rippling like water.
Froste was so angry that he laughed. He twisted his long neck and stared at Verthandi. "Hahahaha, hahahaha, you actually, actually blinded me. I'm going to … I'm going to … swallow you all alive!"
Verthandi's long and narrow eyes stared at Froste, and because of the power of the Sword of the King, her body was covered with a thick layer of fluorescent light, as if she was possessed by a god. "Then come and try!"
The furious roar of the dragon caused the entire cave to tremble. Countless gold coins scattered on the ground jumped up. The huge dragon charged towards Verthandi. His mentality was different from before. Froste, who had suffered heavy injuries, now viewed Verthandi as a threat. Enraged, he would use all his strength to kill her. The four thick claws of the vicious dragon moved together. It wanted to trample Verthandi to death with a single stomp.
A monster that was more than 10 meters tall, and a little knight that was 1.6 meters tall. The collision between the two was like a rabbit attacking a lion, but Verthandi had completely fused with the Sword of the King, and she had become a semi-mythical creature. In a way, she was a real lion.
She waved the Sword of the King, and a huge white shadow instantly appeared according to Verthandi's will. It collided with the dragon's sharp claws, and in an instant, the white light cut through the dragon's scales like tofu, and the dragon's claws were cut off.
The two figures, one big and one small, clashed, but the tiny figure won. The huge dragon claw fell down like a temple pillar, smashing into the ground, causing the ground to tremble. Dragon blood gushed out like a fountain, covering the ground.
"How is this possible? What is this power? That sword, that sword, what is going on? "
The dragon howled in pain, and kept retreating. It screamed in pain and panic, "I will kill you, I will kill you!
I am Froste, the White Dragon, and I will eat you alive! "
The dragon was still roaring wildly, but there was fear and dread in its eyes. Verthandi, on the other hand, rushed forward with the Sword of the King in hand. With the power boost, her body became incredibly fast. She leaped twenty to thirty meters into the air and attacked the dragon.
The dragon kept using Dragon Witchcraft to condense ice spears to attack Verthandi. In addition to the dragon's breath, the two of them kept clashing, and they were actually fighting back and forth. Light and flame ice spears kept clashing, and extraordinary power flashed in the ice cave.
As for the other people present, all of their jaws dropped. They never thought that the little knight who had been following them before could actually burst out with such power. This was no longer a power that belonged to mortals. What did they see? He was actually able to fight back and forth with a Giant Dragon, and he was even suppressing a Giant Dragon.
At this moment, the unkempt young girl suddenly recognized the holy sword in Verthandi's hand. She lifted her head and saw her burgundy hair and red wolf ears peeking out from her hood. She murmured with a shocked expression, "Don't worry.
"The Sword of the King!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
