With a sound of "boom," a puff of smoke erupted from the center of the Undercity, and a gray figure sprang out from the castle, and flew into the sky with a "swoosh" at a dizzying speed.
This is a handsome young man. His upper body is naked, and his lower body is only wearing a pair of pants. His long hair is a strange white color, and his body is still wet, as if he has just been picked up from the water.
He is Salemus, the young master of the Scourge Church.
quiet!
When Salemus appeared, the entire battlefield fell silent, and everyone held their breath tightly, staring closely at Salemus' every move. They were all awed by the powerful power of Salemus.
Salimus caught Mosto from the air. Mosto was his father, but they were not related by blood.
Mosto's face was like gold paper at the moment, his fragile body could not withstand the sneak attack of the Holy Magister, his internal organs were shredded, and his breath was like a gossamer.
At this moment, Mosto barely opened his eyes and saw that it was Salimus, with a smile on his face, "You finally woke up!"
"Yes! Father!" Salimus's face was light, like an emotionless creature, "I hope it's not too late!"
"It's never too late! It's never too late!" Mosto slowly closed his eyes, big and big cloudy tears oozing from his eye sockets, "The Church of Scourge... I'll leave it to you... I do not wish to see him perish at my hands..."
In the eyes of everyone, Salimus slowly fell to the ground with Mosto's body in his arms. At this time, Mosto had already died.
All the believers of natural disasters were silent, including the fighters who were still fighting. They bent slightly and bowed deeply to the old man who had been supporting the crisis in the later stage until his heart was broken.
A sad atmosphere enveloped the entire battlefield, and even Ron's eyes were full of tears.
Antonio and a group of members of the Holy Alliance didn't have any gloating expressions on their faces, but instead they were deeply worried.
Salimus quietly put Mosto's body on the ground, took a step back, touched his chest with one hand, and bowed lightly.
"Father, don't worry, I will definitely make these enemies... pay the price they deserve!"
Sarimus said slowly, his long white hair was flying in the air, his smooth back showed smooth lines, and his thin body did not have a trace of excess fat.
He turned his head slowly, and smiled slightly at Anonio and the others, his cold eyes were full of hatred, and his smiling face became more ferocious.
Salimus smiled slightly. At this time, he slowly raised his hand and stretched it into the air.
In the sky above the Undercity, a large cloud began to condense, and at this moment, the ground began to shake violently.
"God! What's going on here?"
"I can't stand still..."
"What a horrible smell, what is that guy with long white hair doing?"
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance turned pale with fright, and even the strong ones in the holy domain were all pale.
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and above the Undercity, a huge head appeared, accompanied by an extremely cold breath.
It was a huge monster with a skeleton-like head without a trace of flesh color, a pair of bloodthirsty bright red eyes, and a rotting body full of ice crystals. Standing up, it was as big as the entire Undercity.
The monster slowly stood on the top of the Undercity, with its huge sharp claws stretched out. It spread a pair of huge wings, enough to cover the entire Undercity. With its head held high, it let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Crack... crack... crack..."
The ground was shaking, and a cold breath spread quickly. After a while, the entire Undercity seemed to be covered with a layer of silver frost.
"This... this is..." Antonio's eyes widened.
"Frost Dragon!"
The eyes of the soldiers of the Holy Alliance were full of horror. The Frost Dragon was once the most powerful existence in the continent of Omros, the strongest undead creature summoned by the undead god and magister.
However, with the death of the Undead God Magister of the Scourge Church, the Frost Giant Dragon was also declared extinct. When this Frost Giant Dragon came again, it brought back the terrifying memories that everyone had been suppressing in their hearts.
"It's the Frost Dragon!"
"Run!"
"The undead god magister has appeared again!"
Some timid Holy Alliance soldiers backed away in fear. They felt how small they were in front of this huge terrifying undead creature.
"Your Highness, Young Master Sarimus!" Little's eyes were filled with a gratifying smile, and at this moment, his body was torn apart.
Yes, he was defeated, lost to that honorable knight holding a sledgehammer. At this moment, he only had his last breath left, lingering on his last breath.
At this moment, Antonio had already landed, and Jennifer, the holy magister of the fire department, rushed to Antonio's side and shouted impatiently.
"The Frost Dragon has appeared, you have to think of a way!"
"Yes, Antonio, if this continues, we will have to retreat!" A tall orc warrior approached and said.
"We must not retreat!" An elf woman said firmly. She is the priestess of the elves, the highest spiritual leader in name of the elves, and she said loudly.
"If we retreat now, the Scourge Church will definitely make a comeback. We may not do well in a short time, but one day, we will suffer the last disaster!"
The Holy Alliance is a rebellious army composed of the Holy See of Humanity, the Magicians Guild, the Warriors Guild, the Knights Alliance, the Orcs, the Elves, and a small number of Warcraft. It unites all the forces of the continent of Omros and launches an attack on the Scourge Church. total attack.
Among them, the army of orcs attacked the north gate, the army of elves attacked the south gate, human organizations such as the Holy Alliance, the Magicians Guild, and the Warriors Guild Knights Alliance attacked the main gate. After brutal street fighting, they finally joined forces in the dark city. The emergence of the strong, like adding a heavy weight to one end of the balance, turned the battlefield into a reversal.
"I have a fart solution!" Facing the questioning of his allies, Antonio said angrily.
The appearance of a strong man from God's Domain cast a shadow over everyone's heart.
"Damn it, how could there be a strong man in the God's Domain in the Calamity Church! Isn't the strong man in the God's Domain already dead?" The brave orc prince was scared to death. He personally led the orc army into the city, burning, killing and looting all the way. But he began to feel uneasy.
"I don't care, you have to think of a way, otherwise my Wizards Guild will be over!" Jennifer threatened Antonio.
At this time, the Frost Dragon moved. It kicked its legs, and its huge body flew into the air. With its wings flapping, a gust of wind blew up.
The Frost Dragon exuded a terrifying power, its huge figure swept across the sky, like a dark cloud, completely blocking the only ray of sunlight.
"It's coming!" Antonio's face changed color.
At this time, the Frost Giant Dragon had already come to the sky above them, and opened its mouth to breathe out a mouthful of dragon breath.
"Be careful!"
"Run..."
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance dodged in horror, but no matter how fast they were, how could they escape the attack range of the Frost Dragon
"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and the dragon's breath fell, and a large piece of white smoke rose from the ground. Those white smoke were nothing but the terrifying ice breath.
The ice-type breath continued to spread, and the area within a radius of ten miles suddenly turned white.
In just an instant, everyone was frozen into ice sculptures. The soldiers of the Holy Alliance opened their mouths wide, with terrified expressions on their faces, and their bodies were still running, but they were all dead.
The dead also included Jennifer, the holy magister of the fire department. Salemus was annoyed that she attacked her father secretly, and this wave of attacks was aimed at her.
Ron stared at the sky with both surprise and joy on his face. Hope was ignited in his heart again. With such a powerful frost dragon, what's so terrible about the Holy Alliance
At this time, Antonio's body flashed out from a corner, his face was extremely ugly, although he ran a little faster, his head still suffered from some relatively serious cold trauma.
Aninho looked down at his hands, and saw that his head was slowly turning into a strange white, and the black leather glove was already covered with a layer of frost.
"Damn it!" Antonio cursed fiercely, he squeezed hard, and the power of frost disappeared, and the frozen hand had returned to its original shape.
"Damn it, now... what should we do now?" Antonio looked at the frost dragon in the distance, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and his heart sank.
The appearance of a strong man in God's Domain means that the Church of the Scourge will come back, and Antonio is extremely unwilling. The newly appointed Pope, the leader of the Holy Alliance, may become a prisoner.
Antonio is not afraid of death. In the continent of Omros, death is not the most terrible punishment. The most terrible punishment is that the soul is stripped and the body becomes a walking dead fighting machine. He shuddered to think of what the Holy Alliance had done to the Scourge Church.
At this time, the Frost Dragon spewed out a large mouthful of dragon breath containing freezing power. Wherever the dragon breath passed, everything fell silent. After that, without exception, they turned into ice sculptures and died.
No one can stop this terrifying aura. Even the strongest in the sanctuary can't, the most sensible way is a word.
escape!
"Kill!"
"Kill them..."
"Kill the Union Dogs..."
The appearance of the Frost Dragon greatly shocked the morale of the Scourge Church. Regardless of their seriously injured bodies, they took the opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Alliance soldiers.
Under the peerless power of the Frost Dragon, the soldiers of the alliance fell sharply, and many people were killed for a while.
"Retreat! Retreat..."
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance, including the Holy See of humans, elves, orcs, and countless monsters, were defeated by the counterattack of the Scourge Church and slowly withdrew from the Undercity.
"We can only retreat!" the orc prince said to Antonio, "Your Excellency Antonio, I'm sorry, I can't use the flesh and blood of the heroic orc soldiers under me to resist the attack of the frost dragon... Moreover, it is not able to resist! "
The elf priestess was silent. It seemed that she was also making plans on her own. No one was willing to use the lives of her people to collide with such terrifying undead creatures as the frost dragon, and she was no exception.
The appearance of a strong man in the domain of the gods puts the holy alliance in danger of disintegration!
"It seems that this is the only way!" Antonio gritted his teeth, and a sternness flashed in his eyes...