Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 553 BOSS battle

Chapter 553 BOSS battle

Is this a flame?

No, it's the power of frost!
As soon as Angel looked at the entrance of the cave, he found that the overwhelming ice flames were burning towards him, covering everything that was swept away, including Grossel's team's luggage, the bonfire, and the rare mosses in the cave, with a thick layer of cold. The cold air that hit her face even stung her face.

Angel's mind went blank for a moment as shocking information such as "Adam" and "Utopian Angel" echoed in her mind, but her rich combat experience allowed her to make the right response before thinking.

"Frost!"

Angel also used the power of frost, pushing forward with both hands as if resisting the blizzard before, struggling to control the blue ice flames rushing into the cave. Turning cold into ice flames was a supernatural ability that she did not have even at Sequence 5, which meant that the "King of the North" raging outside the cave had probably reached the level of a demigod in this ability alone, as Edwina said.

But being unable to control it does not mean that she is unable to resist. She poured out her spirituality in front of her like crazy, making some of the ice flames that attacked them become "neutral" and no longer roll into the cave, just like she cleverly used the sequence in Backlund. 5. Crack "Lady Desperate" like the plague.

The surging ice flames formed a circle of blank space near the bonfire, saving everyone who had just jumped from the ground from being frozen directly. Grossel reacted the fastest. He roared, and with a thunderous voice, he shouted in reverse. The less dangerous ice flame rushed out of the cave, and even knocked the frozen flame wave out of a safe passage that was equal to his shoulder width.

Angel followed closely, pushing away the ice flames, stepping out of the cave, and immediately met the protagonist of the endgame of this travel book, "King of the North" Yurisian.

Even with its limbs on the ground, this giant frost dragon is over five meters tall, making Grossel, who is holding the giant sword high, look like a dwarf. Its body is made of thick armor pieces condensed from blue ice crystals, and its ribs and wings are spread out. , blocking the light from the cave entrance.

Angel saw the elf's movements from the corner of his eye, and just as he was doubtful, he saw Xiatasi's black hair tied behind her back open like a flower bud, and the roots were translucent, flashing with lightning.

The dragon seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer. Its forelimbs left the ground, its neck bent upwards, and its head was thrown behind its back. Pieces of ice armor shattered and fell to the ground.

"God said it works!"

Angel was horrified. She subconsciously wanted to ignite the black flames and use the flames to escape from this place. However, beside her were Xiatas, who was charging up her bow again, and the ascetic monk Snowman, who fell into temporary weakness after using his enhanced abilities. , there are still several companions behind her who failed to escape from the cave. Once she leaves, the others will undoubtedly die!
Clenching his teeth, Angel was about to rely on his frost control to endure the breath, but he saw a figure walking by him with his clothes buttoned up asymmetrically and wearing a pointed black hat.

"Roar--"

But when it turned its head right again and stared at Xiatas with its cold eyes, Angel was surprised to find that the dragon's head, which was protected by heavy ice armor, was not seriously injured, and there was not even any blood.

Angel suddenly felt that the difficulty of controlling the frost had dropped by more than half, which made her as a "Pain" witch almost rival the power of a demigod at this moment. Her purple eyes even briefly turned into ice blue, with pieces of snowflakes reflected in her pupils. It dissolved and dissipated directly in the air, and the blizzard at the entrance of the cave was swept away.

Behind Shatas, the ascetic monk Snowman, who was dressed in white robes and with bare feet, was blown by the strong wind and almost froze. His eyes swept across the battlefield and he immediately discovered the key to the problem. Without hesitation, he opened his arms and used his arms full of The scarred hands embrace the ice and snow, embrace the grace of God.

Behind her, the elf singer Xiatasi was pushed out of the cave by the wind behind her. Before she could stand still, she drew a simple wooden bow and set a homemade arrow.

As the anger of the "King of the North" increased, the atmosphere around the cave entered a colder atmosphere than before. The falling snowflakes condensed into frost, and when it fell on the exposed skin of everyone, it was as painful as a burn. This was due to the extremely low temperature. reflect!
"Frost!"

Mobet Zoroastrian gently raised his right hand to face the "King of the North" who was breathing gradually. Then he twisted his wrist and turned it half a circle.

Those ice-blue eyes, which were bigger than fists, were full of violent anger, staring closely at the people who had just walked out of the cave.

Taking this opportunity, Xiatasi's "storm gathering" condensed the electric light and shot out, crossing the distance between the man and the dragon like lightning, carrying the power of the storm, and hit Yurisian's head.

Is this a gathering of storms?
That familiar aura made Angel tremble in his heart, and there was a flaw in the difficult control of "frost". The blizzard that had just calmed down suddenly became violent, and it rushed towards Xiatasi who was drawing the bow, making the electric light on her body dim. A little.

Can this penetrate ice armor...

boom--

Without hesitation, Angel continued to activate her abilities. Even if Sequence 5 was against Sequence 4, she would try her best to reduce the damage from the environment.

Then, he pointed at Angel and uttered a few words in ancient Hermetic language.

Since the blizzard can't freeze these little bugs to death, it will "burn" them to death with ice flames!

But Yurisian didn't think so. It showed a more violent character under the pain, opened its big mouth, and a fresh blue ice flame was brewing in its throat.

These rays of light quickly focused on the tip of the arrow along her arm, forming a condensed blue-white lightning.

"..."

Yurisian, whose huge mouth was fully opened, was stunned on the spot, as if he had forgotten what he was going to do. The blue ice flame in his mouth poured back into his throat, making him cough uncontrollably.

And Mobet, who "stole" its current thought, opened his mouth and spit forward suddenly.

A mouthful of saliva blurted out, and before it hit the ground, it froze into ice shards in the cold air. As if he had been greatly insulted, the "King of the North"'s eyes widened, and his thick hind limbs sank into the ice. He pawed violently and rushed forward, like a steam locomotive, crashing into the people at the entrance of the cave.

This is the difference in body size... Angel suddenly remembered what Edwina said when he was chatting with her just now.

When the "dragon train" that covered the sky rushed toward her, all her fighting skills and extraordinary abilities seemed so powerless.

But there was another guardian who was equally large and more determined.

The giant Grossel, who was the first to rush out of the cave and always placed himself at the front of the queue, blocked the direction of the car. He knelt down on one knee, and the giant sword like a door panel went vertically downwards and penetrated the ice like the morning light. The light lit up, forming an invisible armor on the surface of his body.

Boom——

The train collided head-on with the Guardian, causing a sound wave that shattered the ice and snow under Groser's feet, pulling the giant sword off the ground and throwing the giant away.

The difference in size was even more disappointing than the difference in sequence. Compared to the giant who couldn't catch a single blow, the giant dragon was just forced to stop and interrupt its forward movement.

The next second, electric light surged through the body of Xiatasi who had recharged her energy. Under Snowman's another "valid" declaration, she shot towards Yurisian who was still in place. This electric arrow with enhanced power was like a thunder god. In person, the blue-white electric light actually appeared a little golden, making Angel couldn't help but squint his eyes.

After the thunderstorm, Yurisian turned his body sideways at the last moment, avoiding the position of his head, and blocked the powerful arrow with his right shoulder. The thick ice armor on its shoulder suddenly collapsed, revealing Silver-white dragon scales below.

"boom--"

Angel shot decisively. The "Good Luck" pistol that had already opened the hammer did not disappoint her expectations. The "Storm Convergence" that had been strengthened to sixteen times the power pulled out the same lightning and hit the giant that was no longer protected by ice armor. The dragon's right shoulder penetrated the shining dragon scales, and the fragile flesh created cracks on the shoulder armor on the back.

Ice-blue blood gushes out of the wound like spring water, condenses into ice in the air, and falls to the ground.

This is the first time the "King of the North" has seen blood in an attack!

At this moment, in the cave behind him, Klein was holding down his top hat, Edwina was wrapping her shirt tightly, and Anderson was holding a black dagger in his hand. They filed out and looked at the already messy battlefield in surprise.

Grossel, who was hit by the "Dragon Train", stood up from their side and shook his head, seemingly uninjured.

Only Danitz did not appear. As the "arsonist" of Sequence 7, he became frightened by the dragon's breath and trembled all over. Edwina could only let him stay in the cave "as a backup."

Seeing more enemies appearing in front of him, "King of the North" Yurisian, who had just woken up from the pain of being severely injured on his shoulder, had ice-blue eyes full of hatred. The wing membranes swelled and flapped, sending the huge body into the sky.

It will fly into the sky and destroy these hateful bugs with its breath and blizzard!

At this moment, "Punishment Knight" Long Zell, who was standing guard at the entrance of the cave and disappeared after shouting a warning to everyone, climbed out of the snowdrift on the side, shook the ice and snow on his black armor, and locked his blue eyes. Yurisian soared into the sky.

"Flying is prohibited here."

He solemnly declared in the ancient Hermetic language that Angel was familiar with.

The giant frost dragon, which had already lifted its limbs off the ground and raised its wings, froze in the air.

But it was huge in size, spiritually powerful and violent, and quickly overcame the difficulties. Its wings flapped with difficulty, and its body shape was still trending upward.

"Flying is prohibited here!"

A clear voice repeated Long Zell's declaration, and the "Rose Necklace" on Angel's chest flashed with a light yellow luster. The soul of "Judge" and the "Punishing Knight" formed a joint force, pressing down on the dragon that was struggling to take off. The last straw.

The heavy wings of the "King of the North", which seemed to be loaded with a burden ten times its weight, finally hung down, and its huge body fell downwards like a dive. It slightly adjusted its posture, and actually used the potential energy of gravity to rush forward to stop it. The flying black-armored knight Longzell comes.

Danger!

Angel immediately summoned invisible threads, wrapped around Longzell's black armor like tentacles, and pulled him back. At the same time, Grossel, who was standing again, grabbed the giant sword that was much taller than Angel. Bravely faced the falling dragon.

boom--

The two figures collided together again.

(End of this chapter)

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