The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 286 Escape!
"Pfft!"

There was an obvious sound of bleeding, and the phantom thief, who had not yet reached the legendary level, bulged his eyes and covered his neck that was spurting blood, and fell down suddenly.

"No, this is not someone from the headquarters of the Frost Dragon Mercenary Group." Looking at the fallen phantom thief, Lu Zhan paused in his heart, and a little bit of joy welled up in his heart.Immediately, he used his spiritual space skills and put on the Brahma windbreaker. With the blessing of Leaping, he rushed out of the ruins like a whirlwind. The goal was the No. 18 gathering place of the giant beast No. [-] with many residents!
The phantom thief who fell gave Lu Zhan hope, because the opponent obviously did not reach the legendary level.But the headquarters of the Frost Dragon Mercenary Group is a powerful mercenary group at the Wannian Snow Mountain level, and the lowest members must be ordinary legend-level masters.That may mean that the group of people led by the Frost Dragon Sword Master is just a branch of the Frost Dragon Mercenary Group in the Sky Veil Giant Beast!
"Headman! Campa is gone!" Just a few seconds later, a noble swordsman who was tens of meters away from the phantom thief turned his head to look around, and suddenly found that the brother who was standing there just now had disappeared suddenly, and felt in his heart. As soon as it fell, he immediately roared.

Atari, an epic fighter and Frost Dragon Sword Saint, has been standing at the highest point of the ruins.

There are more than a dozen masters standing in the air not far from him, but none of them have reached the epic level. They all looked at the back of the person in front with envious eyes, but there was nothing they could do.Among the team forces that have arrived, Atari, who has the strength of a Juggernaut, has already expressed his position as the most powerful through his strength, suppressing the audience, and is scanning the surroundings.

After the sound came from the ear, more than a dozen masters suddenly turned their heads, their eyes flashed, and they all flew in the direction of the sound.

"Kampa is dead! He was wiped to death, the blade of the giant sword must have been done by the black blade!" The noble swordsman was full of anger, but still suppressed his anger, and calmly shouted into the sky: "Tuan Long, the footprints lead to the gathering place!"

Just now, Lu Zhan only cared about running for his life, and didn't hide his tracks. Anyone with preliminary combat experience would be able to spot him immediately.

"Black Blade..."

With a flash in his eyes, Atari nodded to the bottom with a cold expression, looked at the endless ruins in front of him, gently swung the cold dragon sword on his back, and said slowly: " Frost Dragon Cold Kill!"

Almost instantly, a large amount of ice elements began to condense from the natural space, turning Atari's side into an icy world.

A large amount of ice suddenly appeared, and quickly condensed into a giant frost dragon tens of meters long. The dragon has sharp edges and corners, and the soaring wings and ferocious head can be seen clearly.Even though it is not as aesthetically pleasing as the Huaxia Shenlong of Lu Zhan's homeland, it has a violent and raging meaning.As if with spiritual wisdom, the ice dragon roared and rushed towards the ruins below!
"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Whether it is building ruins or trees and rocks, as long as the objects in front of the frost dragon are wiped out, the sense of crisis in Lu Zhan, who has already run hundreds of meters away, is like a natural disaster. The speed that had already reached the limit reached its peak even more, and it was like a gust of wind shuttling through the ruins.

"What a speed! Who is he?"

"Holding a giant sword... wearing blood red... the blood red is a goddamn artifact, the Brahma windbreaker! He is the Black Blade! Kill him and steal..."

Dozens of small force mercenary groups who heard the news saw the oncoming red whirlwind, and were excitedly waving their weapons and rushing forward.Seeing the red whirlwind jumping up, leaping tens of meters into the air, jumping directly over his head, and continuing to run backward.

The mercenaries of the small faction were shocked, but before they could react, they were swallowed by a sudden ice dragon. The group leader and everyone turned into ice sculptures and stood quietly on the spot.

After destroying everything nearby, the ice dragon continued to roar and chased forward at an extremely fast speed.

After a long time, a Sky Robbie passed by on tiptoe, its two big white ears pricked up as if to express its surprise.Robbit walked over and lightly touched one of the classical ice statues.In an instant, the ice fragments of all the ice sculptures were scattered, and a large number of limbs were broken, turning into blue ice bricks, lying horizontally on the ground, dazzling.

On the continent of Arad, there is no magic to classify broken limbs.Therefore, the beautiful ice statue brings not only art, but also cruel killing!
……

"Boom boom boom!"

Lu Zhan only felt that his heart was about to jump out. A large number of powerful blood cells were supplying oxygen, but he still couldn't resist the seemingly endless consumption.

The Frost Dragon behind is like a shadow, following, roaring, and destroying everything it sees hundreds of meters away from the land battle position.

In just these ten minutes, Lu Zhan had already encountered more than [-] teams who wanted to kill him.But before these people could hurt themselves, they were all swallowed up by the frost dragon that flew like lightning, even a Juggernaut-level master who had clearly awakened three times!
Whether it is a one-handed swordsman or a two-handed swordsman, if you can break through the limit of three awakenings when you reach level 48, you can gain the favor of the sword god and gain the powerful force of a sword master.And when the Juggernaut reaches the epic level, he can add his unique battle name on top of his Juggernaut name!For example, Frost Dragon Sword Saint Atari, 'Frost Dragon' is his battle name!Although they are all the same Juggernaut, the gap between the Epic Juggernaut and the Juggernaut who has just awakened three times is still as big as the sky, and it is normal to kill in one hit.It can be seen that the word "epic" of epic level is not just talk!

Destroy everything, destroy everything.

Nothing can stop this raging dragon.

"That's right. The eighth and No.11 scales on the back are a little crooked. I don't know where this guy got the real dragon, otherwise it would be impossible to condense such a realistic image of the dragon. But it's also strange." Are there any dragon eggs on this continent that were not taken away?" The soul of the old Violent Dragon sat on Lu Zhan's shoulder armor, looking leisurely at the roaring ice dragon not far behind him. , opened the mouth slowly.

"Hoo... hoo, hey... I said senior, you didn't do it properly!" Hearing this, Lu Zhan almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "Aren't you going to help me find a way? If the Frost Dragon Sword Master later If I catch up, I will be buried in death! Your noble ancient soul body may be divided into dozens of pieces and used by humans for research!"

A few days ago, Lu Zhan finally understood what the ancient Violent Dragon was in. Simply put, it didn't lose its attack power, but only lost its attack power on soulless life.For example, when I was in Sky City, being pressed by Hart Saeg, the god of light, was not playing Jedi Survival, but the soul attack of the old tyrannical dragon to destroy soulless semi-mechanical life forms, human beings, etc. Puppet masters and stone giants are invalid, so they were forced to jump into the sea by the arbiter of the God of Light.Afterwards, being able to injure an epic-level peak old featherman is a manifestation of Lao Lilong's true strength-only one ten-thousandth of his soul power can injure a peak-level epic master!

So now Lu Zhan has almost no confidence in escaping from the encirclement. The only trump card is this old dragon who is as inconspicuous as a sea god!

"Oh...the dragon is prone to fatigue when you are old. I will go to rest first. You are busy. I believe in your strength and will not be hurt by some dragon sword master. As for me, don't worry, my soul It’s not that I was sealed in that light element can like Hart Sager, if I want to leave, I can leave at any time.” Hearing Lu Zhan’s words, the old dragon who was watching the play cheerfully rushed into Deep in the heavy armor, it disappeared without a trace.

Hearing what the old stinky dragon said, Lu Zhan was stunned, and then couldn't hold back his feet and scolded: "Damn old stinky dragon, you let me play with pigeons at this time! Damn... %@￥%... ...*!#...!"

However, the scolding is to blame, but Lu Zhan still dare not slow down his running speed, because the ice dragon that has killed nearly a hundred fighters and destroyed countless ruined buildings still has not lost much power, and is still running towards the landing battle Direction in the direction, the soil passing by under the body will be frozen three feet in an instant, hideous and terrifying, with unparalleled power!

"This ice dragon seems to be controlled by someone behind it. It should be Atari... Maybe he is observing my limit?" Lu Zhan thought calmly while suppressing the reaction of his body wanting to vomit when he reached the limit.

No matter how mysterious magic is, it is also a dead thing, and it is also composed of elements.They can kill, explode, freeze, and produce many wonderful reactions.But there is only one thing, they don't have any consciousness.There is only one possibility for such a humane tracking of a person without any mistakes, and that is someone manipulating behind the scenes!

"Black Blade... is the chief culprit who made my only son Kanassis commit suicide with hatred, to this extent?" Quietly embraced her arms fluttering in the sky like the wind.The middle-aged man with the azure blue ice dragon sword on his back and ice blue hair and battle armor said calmly with his eyes closed.

There didn't seem to be any emotion in the words, but one could faintly feel a taste of nothing more than death.

The hatred of killing one's father cannot be shared with the sky, and the revenge of killing one's son must be avenged if one can afford it.

"How dare you force my son to death with you, a tiny bastard? Is it really enough to be idle?!"

A voice of grief and indignation filled with murderous aura rose up into the sky and spread hundreds of miles around, like a thunderbolt in a sunny day!
"I will kill you!"

(End of this chapter)