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War in the Wasteland 222 Encirclement and Suppression Part 1

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    Chris Odin is indeed extremely unlucky.

    As someone who rushes to the front, he is naturally regarded as the leader.  Before he could see clearly what was in front of him, his proud body was attacked by that damn and despicable sneak attack.  This sudden situation made a group of frost dragons marching side by side immediately alert.

    Being able to survive in the plane of the undead and become a frost dragon standing at the top of the food chain is all thanks to their unique vigilance.

    Once they encounter danger, they will immediately choose to run away.

    After all, fighting in the plane of the undead is more difficult than in the abyss. Not only will the loser die, but his soul will also be captured and devoured by the winner.  The feeling of swallowing is as refreshing as sucking a poppy, but it is based on the pain of the other party.

    Therefore, the more powerful the undead are, the more afraid they will be of death.

    After a while, the birds and beasts dispersed, and the dispersed frost dragon did not find those magical attacks that were coming like a storm as he had imagined. Instead, it was unusually quiet!  Looking up again, he saw Chris Odin, who had been attacked just now, lying on the ground. His bloated body left a long scratch on the ice, and he was still twitching uncontrollably to this day.

    When I looked over again, what came into view were huge maces.

    Like a hit baseball, the six giant frost dragons spun in a large circle in the air and fell to the ground hard.

    Although the higher-level undead are more afraid of death, they will not choose to escape when they actually encounter an enemy.  Countless battles between life and death have given these giant frost dragons reflexes beyond ordinary people's imagination. Although the huge force has broken their skulls in an instant, as long as their souls are not harmed, they can still survive the attack.  Counterattack as soon as possible and make enemies who dare to sneak attack regret existing in this plane!

    Six groups of rotating blue airflows sprayed from the surroundings and flew over the wasteland. The grass passing by suddenly turned into ice crystals.

    A dozen huge kite-shaped shields were raised with a roar of "Aundebang".

    ¡®Crack, click¡­¡¯

    The sound of condensation sounded rapidly, and the ice surface quickly spread to all sides, covering the entire shield almost in an instant.

    "Who is it? Who is it? Who dares to sneak attack the great Lord Chris Odin!" The frost dragon jumped up quickly from the posture of a dying thorn bird, and its broad wings quickly waved.  The red soul fire on his head showed that this giant frost dragon was extremely angry!

    Soon, the frost dragon had noticed the shield erected high here.

    The Frost Dragon is an undead at the top of the food chain in the Undead Plane. It usually lives on the highest mountain in the Undead Plane.  Their magic is a nightmare for any creature.  And in the main plane where elements are so scarce, the frost dragon still has strength that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

    One frost dragon is enough to give people a headache, not to mention there are seven in total here. Doesn¡¯t this make it worse?

    "Roar!"

    The frost dragon that had just been sneak-attacked heard the call from its leader, Chris Odin, and quickly stood up with fluttering wings, ready to respond to the leader's call, opening its mouth wide to prepare a freezing breath.

    Offending the undead will not end well. The anger of the undead will burn all creatures that dare to despise themselves into powder.

    The angry soul fire was burning crazily, and they seemed to have regained the feeling that they were still alive.

    However, this newly burning bloodiness was interrupted by a sudden episode, and suddenly they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.  Because it was not until this moment that they saw their opponents clearly - each six-blade swamp giant held a mace that could destroy granite. These black, hard maces hit one  The chest of the most powerful frost dragon that screamed and roared.  There was a crisp sound of the skull breaking, and the frost dragon's neck suddenly bent limply, and its flying body fell headlong onto the wasteland that was completely frozen into ice.  A row of spider-like cracks suddenly appeared on the smooth, mirror-like wasteland, and the cracks were still spreading rapidly outward.

    This giant frost dragon was twisting his body desperately on the ground. Although his neck had been broken, the power of the soul fire could still quickly restore his broken bones.  The bone layer as clear as white jade quickly wrapped around the broken bones, but the next moment, a pair of huge feet stepped hard on the broken neck bones, breaking the newly restored neck bones again!

    There was a ¡®click¡¯ and the bone shattered.

    The entire neck of this frost dragon isIt was violently stepped on and broken, like a weak rope being twisted into a twist by a pair of big hands.  The strong and strong ribs were also broken, stabbed out of the chest and buried in the ground.  Being pulled by the swamp giant immediately brought up a large area of ??frozen soil.

    "It's a pity that the frost dragon is undead and has no bloodotherwise the current scene must be extremely shocking."

    Chris Odin struggled to get up. Just when he wanted to see clearly which humble creature dared to attack him, the shield array suddenly turned into a breaking wave, and a dozen majestic giants strode out.  .

    These giants wore full armor, and their horn-like helmets shone with cold light.  The armor that was connected by hinges could not hide the fierce muscles like rocks, and they also carried a huge mace on their shoulders.

    Chris Odin could clearly feel the thorns on his back from under the closed visor. This was a feeling he had never experienced after being promoted to a frost dragonthe feeling of death.

    "Giant!" Chris Odin forcefully uttered these two bytes from his throat, venting his anger like a roar.  "Why did you attack us? Why did you attack our great frost dragon!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, another row of giants walked out from behind the shield array.  However, they are slightly shorter. Although they are not wearing armor, the frost dragons with long lifespans still do not recognize the origin of these giants Their whole bodies are as if they are covered with a layer of rocks, and the corners of their mouths are  His beard was braided and hung down to his bare upper body.  He only wore a layer of tight-fitting animal skin all over his body, and two legs exposed under the gorgeous animal skin were as thick as stone pillars left over from ancient times in the wilderness!

    The tip of the ax hammer held in the hand exudes a cold feeling in the wasteland that makes all the frost dragons feel a cramp in their backs.

    "Oh my god, where did so many giants come from!" A giant frost dragon screamed, almost at the top of its throat, with a sound like thunder.

    "What are you afraid of! Don't we also have skeleton giants in the plane of the undead? Besides, there are a lot of us." A veteran frost dragon interrupted the cry of this incompetent partner with a head. Even so, no  I don't know why, but he was a little confused.

    These words made the frost dragons who almost exploded their nest begin to feel relieved again.  Yes, what are you afraid of? It¡¯s not like we haven¡¯t seen giants in the plane of the undead.  What can the giants do to themselves? If they flap their wings, what can these giants do to themselves?

    Lelan and Alice held hands and walked out from the group of heavily armed giants.

    The eyes of the frost dragons suddenly lit up. Although their races and living environments were different, their appreciation was still the same.  These two beauties of different races have an indescribable attraction.

    Taimu, also wearing a suit of armor, also appeared. At this time, Taimu was majestic and proud.  His aggressive eyes swept across the group of shrunken frost dragons, and he spat out the wooden stick he was chewing.  He felt that the opportunity to vent his anger had come. As old neighbors, the ancient snow beasts and Rainbow Star Dragon Valley naturally couldn't kill them, but dealing with these frost dragons was different.

    "Why are there so many frost dragons here?" Alice and Lailan also looked at each other for a while, unable to understand the specific situation.

    "I don't know!" Taimu shook his head and quickly took a few steps forward.

    The frost dragon's recovery power is really strong. Although its neck was almost twisted into a knot, it recovered immediately in such a short period of time.  Taimu grinned at a group of frost dragons standing on the ground with their wings curled up, then stretched out his hand and pulled up the giant dragon that was like mud on the ground.

    The unfortunate guy didn¡¯t understand what kind of fate he would face. He realized that his neck was being grabbed and struggled hard while opening his big mouth and preparing to give this guy a mouthful of ¡®frozen breath¡¯.

    It's just that the big mouth has just opened, and the elements haven't had time to gather Taimu stuffed the mace in his hand into the frost dragon's mouth without saying a word. The spindle-shaped mace covered with hooks didn't move at all.  He was politely smashed into the frost dragon's mouth.  The frost dragon's mouth was as sharp as a sword, and its fangs as hard as rock were roughly broken by the mace, and the ice crystal-like fangs were scattered all over the floor.
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