"Roar!"
A dragon's roar echoed around the top of the mountain. The snow had stopped, but the air was getting colder. The white dragon became crazier after realizing that it had no hope of escaping. It wanted to kill Suhlen at all costs.
The white dragon's wings, neck, and back were torn apart. Dragon blood kept dripping onto the ice. Although the dragon looked like it was in a sorry state, it was only on the surface. The dragon's strong vitality gave them an extraordinary tolerance for injuries. Even now, the white dragon's injuries did not cause it to enter a state of serious injury.
The white dragon's eyes were red. It had just used the Frost Dragon's Breath to freeze its wounds, and then relied on its rapid recovery ability to recover. Seeing this ferocious beast in such a sorry state, a few barbarian warriors not far away also became eager. In their eyes, this dragon was about to die. As long as they could leave a wound on it, it would be enough for these barbarians to brag about for the rest of their lives.
Finally, after seeing the hideous wounds on the dragon's body, the barbarian warrior waved his giant axe and chopped at it with all his strength.
"Don't attack, retreat!"
Suhlen's expression changed when he saw the barbarians break the rules and attack the dragon. He immediately reminded them loudly.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A bloodthirsty look appeared in the white dragon's eyes. Its originally slow movements sped up in an instant. Its huge body was unexpectedly agile at this moment. The barbarians who had just rushed up did not have time to react. They were instantly slapped down by the dragon's huge claws like flies, and then stepped on with force.
The white dragon's body was more than thirty meters long, and its weight was at least twenty to thirty tons or more. One could imagine the explosive pressure when all this weight was used on its feet. The armor made of fine steel was completely useless under this pressure. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on it.
Bang!
A dull thud sounded, followed by the sound of metal rubbing against each other. The armor made by the dwarven master was flattened like a can. The barbarian warrior was stepped on like a ripe tomato. Bright red juice splashed out, and the hard ice cracked like a spider web. The surrounding ground was instantly blood-red.
In this situation, no matter how powerful Suhlen's Physical Healing Technique was, it wouldn't be able to save him. Unless he upgraded his Physical Healing Technique to the highest level and learned the Seven Star Life Prolonging Lamp, he would be able to revive him.
"Back off, everyone back off!"
Suhlen said with an ugly expression. Then, lightning appeared on his body again. After the white dragon finished its attack, it didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. Those people were too close to it just now, and there was no time to dodge. The White Dragon's huge body twisted slightly, its ferocious head stretched forward, and its mouth full of sharp teeth opened slightly. Suhlen's expression changed, and he immediately shouted, "Dodge, it's the Dragon's Breath!"
"Hu!"
The piercing cold shrouded in an instant, and countless ice crystals were spat out from the White Dragon's mouth. Everything in its path turned into ice sculptures. The range of the Dragon's Breath was more than 15 meters. Those who didn't dodge in time were directly frozen. Countless ice crystals quickly condensed on their bodies. Almost at this moment, their bodies were frozen into hard ice sculptures. The Dragon's Breath dissipated, and three lifelike ice sculptures flickered under the sun.
Through the layer of ice on the ice sculptures, one could clearly see the expressions of those people before they were frozen.
Bang!
The huge dragon claw suddenly slammed forward, and the three ice sculptures in front of them were like crystal glass, instantly shattering into countless pieces. The other barbarian warriors around them were furious. Their brothers died in the blink of an eye, and they wanted to rush up to avenge them. However, under Suhlen's command, they all pushed away.
In this battle, those barbarian warriors could only harass from a distance. Those who dared to intervene directly were all killed by the dragon. In this level of battle, even a grade 4 profession could only be a bystander. The difference between the body of a human and a dragon was too big. The dragon weighed more than 20 tons, and it would be crushed easily.
"Flash!"
With a flash of lightning, Suhlen's figure instantly appeared beside the dragon, and he quickly swung the Storm War Halberd in his hand.
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding rang out. The White Dragon blocked with its claws, and the Storm War Halberd left a deep mark on its claws. A piercing pain came from the claws, and the White Dragon opened its mouth and spat out another mouthful of Dragon's Breath.
Suhlen tiptoed, and his body changed direction in an instant with a strange posture. He narrowly dodged the Dragon's Breath, and then quickly circled to the dragon's feet. The Storm War Halberd in his hand cut along the dragon's scales, and then pierced into the muscle tissue under the dragon's skin. With a fierce twist, the White Dragon's fascia was directly cut off.
Dragon's blood sprayed out.
Suhlen's body was also drenched in dragon's blood, and a burning sensation came from his body. The dragon's blood was very corrosive, and its nature was like a strong acid. If one didn't have a strong enough Constitution, just the dragon's blood alone could burn a person to death.
In the songs of many bards, a dragon-slaying hero bathed in dragon's blood would become invulnerable, and his strength would increase rapidly. This saying was not accurate. Dragon's blood didn't have such a powerful effect. As for bathing in dragon's blood, it could indeed increase one's strength. There was a type of dragon's blood baptism ceremony that could enhance one's physical fitness, but this kind of enhancement was only effective for people whose Constitution was below 40.
Moreover, the dragon's blood baptism was divided into five levels, corresponding to the five types of dragons: red, blue, green, black, and white. Five levels of dragon's blood baptism could directly promote a warrior below the legendary rank to the legendary rank. However, the dragon's blood baptism ceremony was obviously of little value to Suhlen.
After cutting off one of the tendons, Suhlen didn't stop at all. He moved his feet and rushed out in an instant. The moment he rushed out, a thick and powerful dragon's tail swept directly at him.
Suhlen exerted force on his feet, and his body instantly leaped onto the white dragon's back again. Without any hesitation, Suhlen quickly ran up the dragon's spine and quickly arrived at the dragon's neck again. At this time, the white dragon also noticed Suhlen's intention. At the thought of the attack that almost cut off its neck not long ago, the white dragon didn't even think about it. It didn't care about the dragon's pride and directly rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey. Its huge body rolled on the ground like a small mountain.
Sensing that something was wrong, Suhlen didn't have time to attack, and instantly jumped down from the dragon's back.
Boom! The 30-meter-long giant rolled on the ground, and the movement was very loud. The barbarian warriors who were originally around ran as far as they could. If they didn't dodge in time, they would end up being crushed into a meat patty.
After the white dragon rolled and shook off Suhlen, its long tail swept over. The dragon's tail swept across, and wherever it passed, the rocks and branches in front of it were all swept away. With a flash of lightning, Suhlen's figure disappeared in an instant and then reappeared beside the dragon.
As soon as he appeared, Suhlen felt a piercing chill. Before he could react, the Frost Dragon's Breath covered his head. Suhlen had just used Flash, so he didn't have time to dodge again and was directly hit. The cold chill shrouded Suhlen, and the surface of his body began to condense ice.
After this period of battle, the white dragon had discovered a pattern. Every time Suhlen flashed, he would appear around it. So when it saw Suhlen flash, it directly used Frost Dragon's Breath to cover the surrounding area in an instant. This was also the reason why Suhlen collided with the Frost Dragon's Breath as soon as he appeared.
Feeling the stiffness of his body, Suhlen's expression changed greatly. The lightning power in his body exploded in an instant, and the ice on the surface of his body quickly shattered. In the blink of an eye, Suhlen was about to break free, but it was too late.
The huge dragon's tail swept over with a whistling sound. Suhlen's vision turned black, and he felt a sharp pain. His body flew backward involuntarily, and the lightning shield on the surface of his body collapsed under this huge force.
Bang!
With a loud sound, Suhlen crashed heavily on the rock, and the hard rock was directly smashed into cracks. After the white dragon sent Suhlen flying, it didn't stop at all. It rushed up, ready to completely tear this guy who had caused it so much damage into pieces.
Sensing the danger approaching, the lightning power in Suhlen's body surged out instantly, and countless lightning bolts burst out. Suhlen's figure was like lightning, and he quickly rushed toward the white dragon. This time, his burst of power was extremely shocking. In short distances, he was even faster than when he flashed.
The moment he clashed with the dragon, Suhlen instantly turned over and jumped on the dragon's back again. The Storm Battle Halberd in his hand carried infinite lightning bolts as it swung down fiercely.
"Thunder Slash!"
This time, Suhlen used all his strength to attack the dragon's head. The blade of the halberd slashed at the white dragon's neck, and the huge force directly pressed the white dragon's head down, but it still didn't cut off its head. Suhlen didn't care. The Storm Battle Halberd in his hand slashed at the white dragon again, this time at the same position as before.
The white dragon let out a mournful cry, and its huge body fell to the ground. The Storm Battle Halberd sank deep into the dragon's neck bone.
With a soft crack, the white dragon couldn't bear the huge wound. The dragon's neck bone was directly broken, and its breath of life was quickly fading away.
The white dragon in front of him was finally dead.
"Congratulations, Host, you have successfully killed an old white dragon. You have received 378,600 experience points. You have won the battle."
"Congratulations, Host, you have successfully killed a powerful dragon. You have received the title of Dragon Slayer. Your name has been widely spread throughout the continent. Your name has been sung by bards. You have successfully killed a dragon. Yaron creatures will fear your aura, and Pentashade Dragons will loathe you. The chances of evil dragons attacking you have increased. You have received the favor of the Metallic Dragon. "
"Congratulations, Host, you have successfully killed a powerful dragon. You have received one legendary skill point as a reward. You have received three diamond treasure chests as a reward. You have received the item Dragon Bone."
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