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Chapter 617 Holy Sword(2/2)

Roar!

As the wind whistled, the surrounding temperature dropped a little, and the weather was cold and the ground was frozen. A roar of a giant beast came faintly.

The natural majesty suddenly made all the knights present feel anxious, as if the weak animals saw their natural enemies and were surrounded by a circle of lions and tigers.

"dragon!"

"That's a dragon!"

Arthur suddenly looked up and immediately saw the terrifying blue phantom under the gloomy sky.

Like the mythical and legendary dragon, the other party has a huge body like a mountain, sharp minions, and scales and fleshy wings that cover the sky and the sun. The long tail drags the cold flames, emitting the ultimate coldness that comes from the ice hell.

"Roar!"

At this time, the blue dragon roared, his cold vertical pupils stared at it, and slightly opened the dragon kiss.

breathe……

A cold current fell and instantly turned into a terrible baptism of the glacier.

It was like a glacier crossing the border, and just one breath, the grassland seemed to have turned into a frost world, with many red lion knights stiff hands and feet turning into crystal ice sculptures.

"It's the Blue Dragon!"

"The Conqueror King summoned the Blue Dragon!"

"The protection of ancestors!"

The blue blood nobles cheered one after another. Under the gaze of the blue dragon, they only felt the blood in their bodies boiling, and every move was filled with unparalleled power. Some knights even unconsciously brought frost to the sword, or the temperature around them decreased. These were signs that the blue blood in their bodies was activated and semi-exposed.

"How is that possible?"

Arthur no longer cared about the things on the battlefield.

He looked at the blue dragon that covered the sky and the sun. Compared with the other party, the guardian heroes he summoned were like sesame-like little things.

"Why...there is such a big gap between the Lion Heart King and the Conquer King?"

Arthur roared unwillingly.

"You are too addicted to the legend of the Lion Heart King, but you don't know that future generations can surpass their predecessors!"

Wu Ming stepped forward step by step, his breath surged all over his body. With a wave of his hand, a huge ice storm fell: "You... have no doubt failed!"

Click!

In the sky, the blue dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the golden hero in one bite, as if it was just swallowing a small insect.

On the ground, the ice storm surged, and the hail and ice arrows wrapped in it were endless, smashing open the golden eggshell defense and hit Arthur directly.

He broke his hands and could no longer bear it. He screamed and fainted directly, with a layer of blue frost appearing on his face.

puff!

The holy sword in the stone fell to the ground and half pierced into the turf. The original flame dissipated, revealing a simple shape and texture.

"Arthur has been defeated and hasn't surrendered yet?"
Chapter completed!
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