“It has no arrows or strings.” The small crossbow is only the size of a palm. Although it is finely crafted, the metal surface is full of mottled rust.
Frowning at the empty arrow groove and the bow strings that did not exist on the crossbow arm, Young Master Youde’s mind was quite confused. Is he asking him to shoot arrows with faith?
“Using anger as the string and hatred as the arrow, His Majesty Majesty’s holy object, can only cause a fatal blow to this worldly cancer if you have endless hatred for dragons in your heart. No matter how far you are, you can hit the target with sufficient hatred and anger.” The orc said, “The reason I gave it to you is because you are much more suitable than me in the work of killing the Wings of Frost Cold.” He smiled and said, “Come on, tell His Majesty Majesty Majesty, your anger and hatred towards the Dragon Clan.”
Anger? Hate?
Young Master Youde breathed, looked down at the crossbow with red eyes, raised his head and stared at the white dragon in the sky. A bright red light appeared on the empty arrow groove and crossbow arms.
That’s right, these dragons are terrifying monsters that should not exist in the world, and the culprit.
Kill him, kill him, kill him…
Young Master Youde looked at the sluggish golden dragon in the center of the battlefield, and his disappointment made him even more irritable. Under the continuous mental impact, he even opened up his mind and began to complain and hate:
Yes, it must be this group of dragons who regard human beings as ants. They don’t care about their trivial matters, even if they accept the entrustment, they will not do their best.
Thinking of the arrogance of this golden dragon, Youde’s heart was filled with distorted anger. He came here and used the courtesy of his ministers to treat the monarch. Did the old golden dragon just nodded and let him go out and wait for the news?
I am the orthodox heir to the Principality! He is the descendant of the king!
Go to death if you have any covenant duels! You group of arrogant big crawlers! I am the man who wants to be the savior of the North.
His shoulders were trembling, and he slowly raised the crossbow with red light, and did not notice that the cloaked orc behind him smiled strangely, and his body disappeared like fog.
…
Baihe was flapping his wings in the sky leisurely, looking at the black on the surface of the golden dragon. He knew that this was the appearance of the large amount of the golden dragon’s magic power being consumed, so that his natural magic resistance was partially ineffective.
To create such a medium-sized nuclear explosion, the temperature and heat in the center are by no means an idiot. Even if the golden dragon has the technique of self-protection, it seems that it is a method of the seven-injury fist.
Baihe knew that this golden dragon must have suffered serious injuries.
Jinlong snorted, his eyes flashed: “Wings of Frost Cold, I admit that my magic is over, but do you think your state can be hidden from me? Can it be resistantHow can ordinary frost be able to block the most powerful Yangyan moxibustion in our tribe? You have just swallowed the legendary power seeds from the Source Sea. If I was not wrong, your research on arcane is still at the level of being able to take out the “them” from the Source Sea. I admit that I am not as talented as you in the casting process, but you have not paid any price to use the power that you have not been able to fully control to resist my Yangyan? ”
“What do you think? Old man? “Bai He sneered, and a biting cold air spread around his body as the center. Scattered snowflakes appeared again in the air where the water was dried by the fire.
The scattered cold forces continued to create liquefied gas and vacuum, and a thick layer of frost was also covered with white frost.
Bai He did not seem to be affected too much. He circled slowly in the air, and his voice seemed a little erratic: “Do you think you fall down first, or do you have a strong body first? Or let’s grind our paws for a while? “
Ferraux snorted coldly, and flames burned again on his spread wings and claws.
“Stop, stop hitting again! “Su Lina suddenly ran to the middle of the desert and shouted loudly: “You have already flowed enough blood! What kind of conflict is it that must be resolved through violence? Can’t you compromise? ”
“I will not compromise with a villain who bullies the weak! “Ferraux frowned: “Sulina, you should not have the idea of compromising against the evils of the world. “
“Little girl, go back and stay obediently. “Baihe said: “Children should not interrupt the matters between adults and children. “
Su Lina’s eyes were red and she was pulled back to the crowd by the little silver dragon. Ferraux breathed a sigh of relief and turned her eyes to Baihe again, but saw that Baihe was not looking at him, but staring at a small hill far behind him with strange eyes.
“Wings of Frost Cold! We are still duel! “Ferraux said angrily. “The duel is coming to an end, old guy! “Looking at the red light spots under the hills, Baihe suddenly laughed: “Your allies don’t understand the rules!” “
Ferraux was surprised and waved his eyes back, and saw the side of the hill holding a crossbow with red light, sweating all over the head.
Young Master Youde was sweating heavily, but his eyes were blood-red. The hatred in his heart poured on the crossbow arrow in his hand. He did not notice that as his hatred condensed, his vitality was also absorbed into the crossbow machine. His black hair quickly turned into a yellow pale clamp, and wrinkles appeared on his face.
What changed was that the crossbow machine continued to grow bigger, gradually becoming the size of a heavy crossbow, which required Mr. Youde to hold it with both hands.
The crossbow strings and crossbow arrows formed by the condensation of the crimson light still lookedThe old roughness can be roughly seen in a certain shape.
His eyes were blood red, and he looked at Baihe and Old Jinlong who suddenly turned their gaze over, and suddenly fell into fear.
He never dreamed that the two giant dragons could still see such a small existence so far away from the ground.
Yude bit his lips tightly, his legs a little weak for a moment.
“This is… Dragon Evil Crossbow!” Ferraux roared: “Human! How dare you make a deal with Mallock?”
He soared into the air, and his dragon faced with rage, and he didn’t even feel so angry when facing Baihe’s provocation.
Youde was shocked and subconsciously relaxed his hands. The unformed crossbow arrow turned into a red light and shot out from the string, piercing straight into the golden dragon’s wings.