164 Fierce Fire(2/2)
collapse!
With a loud explosion, the ice shield that resisted the breath of flames exploded instantly and turned into tiny ice crystal fragments. These fragments had not yet fallen to the ground. As soon as they shattered in mid-air, they were melted into pieces by the blazing high-temperature flames.
steam.
In the dark frost giant's desperate and frightened eyes, the breath of fire that filled its field of vision surged forward.
boom!
The flames that lost their restraint instantly engulfed the body of the dark frost giant.
Ahhhhhh...
Miserable and painful wails rang out from the huge human-shaped torch.
The dark frost giant was directly pressed to the ground by the huge impact of the dragon's breath. His whole body was covered in blazing flames that could melt metal. His skin quickly became charred black, exuding a smell of burning flesh and blood.
Black evil auras emanated from it, and combined with the low-temperature cold air, it tried its best to resist the damage caused by the flame breath.
Unfortunately, this is just a dying struggle, as Rowell said.
If an adult white dragon encounters a dark frost giant, there is no room for resistance other than running away, but for an adult red dragon, the combined force of the two is enough to easily kill it.
"Such strength is not enough to become the leader of the Frost Giant United Tribe."
Garen looked down at the battlefield, looking at the dark frost giants burned by the dragon's breath of Lowell and Gretha, and thought to himself.
According to his speculation, the opponent should be a giant leader with legendary strength, but the dark frost giant in front of him was obviously not that.
On the other side, because there was not enough strength to break away from the red dragon's flame breath, as time passed quickly, the dark frost giant's wailing gradually became weaker. In the end, even the evil aura and frost breath could not be emitted, and the body was completely exposed.
Under the breath of the red dragon.
The flesh and blood carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye and was burned away.
The biting cold wind in the Grand Canyon was like a knife, howling incessantly, but it could not blow away the blazing flames that were condensed like liquid.
The ordinary frost giants nearby wanted to help, but they were too overwhelmed to take care of themselves.
The large number of wolves already had the advantage, and now there are two high-ranking spellcasters who cast a few spells to help from time to time. Only one ordinary frost giant is dead, and it is still dying, with horrific injuries all over its body. Hold on.
Within a few seconds.
As for the trolls and ogre servants, they had been torn apart by the wolves into unrecognizable pieces.
However, the troll's regeneration ability is very abnormal. Some of the remaining limbs are constantly squirming, trying to return to their intact appearance, but they are all corroded into ashes by Fred using a simple low-ring shaping spell and strong acid splash.
Trolls are extremely afraid of acid and fire, and cannot regenerate under either attack.
A few seconds later, the dark frost giant died and turned into a humanoid outline of ashes that was almost imprinted on the scorched black ground. It was blown by the strong wind and dissipated in the air.
At this time, the two red dragons had stopped breathing, and the roaring flames stopped and disappeared. Only the high-temperature ground and the large amount of melted snow around silently recorded the scene just now.
"The giants are nothing more than that. They can only bully those white scales with inferior blood in the extreme northern ice fields. They are vulnerable to the powerful red dragons."
Lowell sneered and sprayed sparks from his nostrils.
Gresha also nodded and echoed proudly: "Giants? These guys who can only rely on numbers to become arrogant are not worthy of being our enemies!"
In the war between dragons and giants recorded in the inheritance, dragons have always had the advantage. It was only because of the participation of other higher races later that the dragons' vitality was severely damaged and they fell from their dominant position on the main material plane.
However, even though they no longer have the hegemony to rule over everything, the current Dragon Clan is still powerful and is a peak biological race that not many creatures dare to provoke.
Compared with the powerful true dragon, the true giant has a lot more water.
Lowell and Gresha are just ordinary members of the red dragons, and the dark frost giant is at least the leader of a tribe, and is still an outstanding individual. However, under the attack of two ordinary adult red dragons, they are basically useless.
Chapter completed!