Chapter 662 The ambition of the son of the evil dragon
"No matter what it is, there must be a way to completely eliminate them! If you cannot find a way to kill them for the time being, you can at least imprison them."
Ailin shouted, he wanted to use the Yongdong Realm to forcefully freeze these cursed ghost wizards here.
"Airin, the method you said is not good either. Unless you have to use the Yongwinter Realm all the time, the power of the realm will still disappear. In fact, according to your statement, it is better to throw them into the abyss or some extremely deep caves to trap them." Chris shook his head immediately, "But don't you want to know where they are going to migrate?"
"Yes! This cursed ghost army must have been inspired by the Evil Dragon King. Even if they did not go directly to the Evil Dragon King, they would definitely go to a very important place for the Evil Dragon King." Meilalei and others were also shocked.
"Then do we want to follow this Cursed Ghost Legion? But they might also be able to bring us into the trap of the Evil Dragon King." Moss said with some concern.
"If there is a trap, we just need to break it!" Ailin said violently without any fear.
"It should be that the Evil Dragon King is ready to take the final attack. We can follow and see. As long as you are careful enough, even if there are traps, it can be avoided." Professor Mei's voice sounded.
"Okay! Then let's see where this Cursed Ghost Legion is going!"
Ailin immediately made up his mind and stopped.
"Stop!" Moss screamed at the many frost beasts rushing into the Cursed Ghost Legion.
They decided to stop, but the natives of the Xueluo Manlin, the frost beasts that rushed towards them, were still rushing toward the Cursed Ghost Legion.
"What should we do if those barbarians have not arrived yet? They don't listen to us at all?" Charlotte saw that the frost beasts seemed to have not heard Mos' voice, and were still fighting the Cursed Ghost Legion crazy.
"Stop!"
A heavy cold snorting sounded at this moment.
"Belo?"
Ailin and others were stunned.
They saw Beiro's figure suddenly flashing in front of a frost beast.
It was a huge frost sword-toothed tiger, with a huge body equivalent to a dozen Beiros, and the whole body was emitting strong magical fluctuations, forming frozen air like frost belts.
It was suddenly blocked in front of me by someone. The frost sword-toothed tiger roared violently and was about to attack Beiro.
However, Beiro just stretched out a finger at the Frost Sword-toothed Tiger. A strange red light flashed in his eyes. The Frost Sword-toothed Tiger froze and then crawled down in fear.
"So awesome!"
"Is the most powerful orc magician really the natural nemesis of these giant beasts?"
An admiration flashed in the eyes of a group of people. The giant beasts were blocked by Beiro. Soon, the boiling snow forests around them began to quiet down. The giant beasts stopped and began to quiet down.
"strangeness."
Ailin turned his head in surprise and looked at Orosese beside him, "Uncle Orosese, why aren't you afraid of Bello?"
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Orosses almost spurted out blood.
Advanced orcs are the natural enemies of most giant beasts. In the long era before the Dragon War, most giant beasts were the food of orcs, but they were the real dragon bloodline. Why should they be afraid of orcs?
Ailin, do you, treat our dragon bloodline as an ordinary beast?
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South of the Kingdom of Dova, the plain of the Deer Antler River.
The Deer Antler River Plain was once the territory of the Deer Antler Legion of the Cavas family of the Dova Kingdom, but after the war at the Dova Palace and the entire Dova Kingdom was completely in disorder and chaotic, this plain with rich soil and producing many important precious metals was occupied by the Jin Enli Legion from the Aich Kingdom.
The Jinenli Legion, which was originally affiliated with the Grejoy family, was the legion that deliberately delayed the advancement speed on the battlefield of the Dova Palace, completely preserved its strength, and wanted to finally clear the battlefield and obtain a large amount of spoils, but was intimidated by the Orcs.
The dream of Jin Enli's legion, which had not been able to reap much spoils on the battlefield, was completely shattered, but some of their alternative solutions still gave them great benefits.
After occupying the plains of the Deerhorn River, the Jinenli legion has gradually controlled trade in most of the southern part of the Dova Kingdom.
In fact, many squads of thieves and magicians in the southern part of the Dova Kingdom were also secretly controlled by them. Almost monopoly transportation and trade, as well as secret plunder, made the Jin Enli Legion develop extremely fast.
Not only the joining of some wandering magicians has increased the number of magician teams of Jin Enli Legion by one third, but even the construction of the battalion has already shown the atmosphere of a large army. A towering Jin Enli Legion high fort has been completed by nearly half.
However, today, the unfinished fortress, the site of the Jin Enli Legion, has no hot construction scene at all, and the Buddha has become a huge slaughterhouse.
On a straight road leading to this fortress, countless corpses of Jin Enli Legion wearing bright yellow armor lay on the ground, spreading the uncondensed blood like a thick layer of red rubber.
At the entrance of the camp, more than 2,000 magicians looked ahead with blood-faced faces.
In front of them, there were only two figures, one tall and one short.
The tall one is Jieliya with three strands of hair like a knife.
The shortest one is her son, the son of the Evil Dragon King, and Neeson.
At this moment, Neeson had grown to the height of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, and looked not much smaller than Ellin and others.
His skin had completely turned into iron gray, and the bloodthirsty and cruel light on his face became stronger, giving people a more weird feeling.
"What the hell is this... How could the magic power that hit him was absorbed by him... Isn't this the power that only the Evil Dragon King has...?"
A senior commander of the Jin Enli Legion completely lost control of his emotions and screamed hoarsely.
For a large number of legions and in a garrison with many fixed defensive and offensive weapons, I am not afraid of a single powerful magician.
With the assistance of many large sorcerers, even if a single powerful sorcerer can kill many people, he will be consumed to death soon.
However, now it is different. The strange boy next to Jieliya opposite him did not decrease, but instead grew after killing nearly a thousand magicians.
Even the highest-level evil dragon cultists, those evil dragon master-level existences, their evil dragon particles only have strong filthy effects, and it is impossible to directly devour other people's power!
In their consciousness, the total amount of evil dragon bloodline of this strange boy had long exceeded the limit and could not survive!
"You... aren't you afraid of being killed by Ailin and the others in public?"
A commander of the Jin Enli Legion screamed in fear and a little confused.
"For a legion like you, there is no need to think about such a problem."
Jieliya's head kept tilted slightly, which naturally gave people a sense of majesty and loftiness. She looked indifferently at the legion that had been completely in fear and said slowly: "What you need to think about now is whether to choose to die or surrender."
All the magicians of the Jin Enley Legion were in despair.
"ah!"
A commander shouted, and his figure shot back like lightning, trying to escape directly.
Jie Liya's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't even look at the magician.
The figure of the son of the evil dragon in front of her suddenly disappeared.
"puff!"
A cloud of blood mist gushed out from the commander's chest.
Neeson, with a grim smile on his face, slowly withdrew his hand.
With a bang, the commander's body fell heavily to the ground.
What kind of technology is this?
What speed is this?
From such a long distance, I caught up in an instant... Is it impossible for me to escape even if I escape?
All the magicians of the Jin Enley Legion collapsed.
This is originally a legion that has no faith and can be described as shameless.
"Surrender, we surrender!"
"I don't want to die!"
Many people cried out.
Such a legion of orders of magnitude actually surrendered to the feet of two people.
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Jieliya's mouth, who was standing still.
Even for her in the past, these people even insulted the word "artist".
"You should be able to use the Evil Dragon Bloodline Inheritance Technique, right?"
She asked slowly and softly to Neeson who had returned to her.
"Yes, mother!"
Neeson hung his head obediently and replied.
"Enhance your strength as soon as possible, and turn all these people into believers when they can be used."
Jie Liya ordered softly.
These wastes who are insulting the word "Stranger" may become slightly more useful after having some evil dragon bloodlines and feeling the power and the **.
After giving a soft order, she turned around and looked in the direction of Xue Luomanlin.
After becoming the Evil Dragon Queen, she and the Evil Dragon King also had a unique sense of the Evil Dragon King, and she also felt the movement of the Cursed Ghost Legion in the Xueluoman Forest.
Whether it was the movements of that legion or the actions of the Evil Dragon King to let her control this Jin Enli Legion, she was very clear that the final battle had been revealed.
Neeson's strength is increasing.
Her power is also increasing.
But the indescribable feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.
"I got it, mother."
Neeson still nodded very obediently when he heard her order.
He obeyed Jie Liya's words, but as Jie Liya turned around and thought, a very strange light also surged in his eyes.
It is not the greed of the past, but the strong curiosity and dissatisfaction.
As he followed Jie Liya and became stronger, he heard the same name in the mouths of many magicians who were killed by him.
Is that silver dragon bloodline named Ailin really that strong?
Chapter completed!