The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"Is there really someone who is not afraid of death to follow?"

"Master Zhai Nan, those people seem to be soldiers in the capital, but I don't know who led them here."

Rem stood beside him and said word by word.

"Don't mind them."

"I see."

The girl responded obediently.

"boom--!"

Under the blowing of the wind, the white-haired monster of the mist, the beluga whale, was confronting another person in the air.

Confronting him was a beautiful silver-haired girl.

The pure white dress drooped quietly without being controlled by the wind, and Qisha was suspended there without moving.

"Roar--!"

The low growl from the white whale's mouth showed its inner anger at the moment.

Although it is a monster, its IQ is about the same as that of an ordinary human being, and after being transformed by the witch, it can definitely feel the extremely powerful magical power contained in the body of the little girl in front of it.

However, the reason why Warcraft is called Warcraft is because they do not think deeply about things like humans.

No matter how I say it, I have been a domineering existence in the world for more than four hundred years, and the crusades I experienced during the period are not painful to it.

Therefore, after less than ten seconds of confrontation, the white whale couldn't bear it any longer, but after roaring, it waved its huge tail fin and slammed towards Qisara fiercely.

"Who is that girl?"

"Why are there other people here?"

Seeing the abnormal movement of the white whale, everyone in the crusade team discovered that there was actually a girl in front of it.

If the collision was real, that girl might die in an instant.

Because of this group of people, they also put a lot of pressure on the white whale that was rushing away.

If it was him standing in front of the white whale at this moment, what would happen?

unimaginable.

However, in the next second, their cognition was subverted again.

"Boom--!"

There was a dull sound, like a heavy hammer hitting an object.

Invisible air waves swept away in all directions, and piercing sound waves radiated from the center of the collision.

The huge white whale came to a stop when it hit a distance of only one meter in front of the girl.

To be precise, it should have been stopped by the girl.

There was a flickering light flowing on the slender arms, and the five fingers were stretched out, and Qisala's arms did not bend at all.

".Um..."

Then, the girl nodded, and leaned forward slightly with force.

The white whale immediately staggered back a long distance.

"It's impossible!"

"Am I blind? Can I beat the white whale back with just one hand?"

"I obviously took medicine today, why can I still see hallucinations?!"

One after another exclamations rang out in the crowd. No one could have imagined that a beautiful girl could snipe the attack of the white whale with only one hand, and repel it after all.

It's unbelievable, it's (the king's) unbelievable.

However, there is an even more shocking picture next.

Qisara, who was floating in the air, emitted a faint white light from the surface of her skin, and that light became more and more intense.

Soon, the white dress on the girl was immediately replaced by a thick silver-white armor. The surface of the streamlined armor was engraved with numerous patterns, and there was also a dragon-shaped emblem printed on her shoulder.

The sudden change of temperament and appearance made everyone feel a little overwhelmed.

However, the process is only halfway through in these few seconds.

Qisara was completely surrounded by white light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"Roar--!"

At this time, the white whale not far away let out a violent roar from its mouth, and a cloud of white mist appeared on the surface of the whole body again, rushing straight towards the increasingly huge light source. .

Chapter 100 The Holy White Dragon

That group of intense light sources surged with a palpitating aura.

Because of the momentary speed of the huge body of the white whale, there was an airflow visible to the naked eye behind it, and then, the single horn on its forehead stabbed straight at the girl in the center of the light source.

Although it didn't know what happened, relying on biological instinct, the white whale felt trembling.