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Chapter 1095: Unlucky Seralin.
Right above the large plain outside the border of Karams, the sky that has been soaked by the energy of the abyss for a long time has become darker and reddish and hazy with the passage of time, although the silent arrival of winter brings the world's calm cold and silence , But the bloody meaning that belongs to chaos is still only accumulated in the breath of the ice wind, lingering endlessly.
At this moment, the scarlet clouds can only reveal a little blue in the sky when the glow that cuts through the sky briefly tore the space, but even so, they are surrounded by a sea of clouds that is boiling like a blood mist. Next, as long as a little bit of time passes, then the corners of the clean sky that have just been opened will once again be completely covered by chaos............
For example, at this moment, Iberfeld, the "valkyrie" flying in the sky, is the only person who pioneered the blue sky in this scene.
In fact, the justice girl who has just cleaned up a large area of farmland and made a lot of hard bread weighing tens of millions of tons is pulling this chain as large as a house to maintain supersonic flight, and it looks from a distance. , The size of the chain behind her was enough to completely block the sun's luster reflected from a silver armor, and those huge energy fluctuation shadows that could tear the space made Miss Marta's figure more and more small and slender.
Of course, this is just what it looks like. In fact, for a legendary professional, it is definitely not difficult to maintain a flight speed of about three times or so, and it is not difficult to drag a huge object that is comparable in weight and volume to a hill. Trouble, the only reason Iberfel is worthy of maintaining a high level of vigilance from beginning to end and continuing to convey vindictiveness along the chain is that the goods she is "hauling" are indeed extraordinary.
After all......The big guy behind her who was tied up into dumplings with many dark black metal chains, who was screaming in pain while twisting his body, was not only a well-known legendary member of the Red Robe Mage Guild resident on the plane of Faerun. One of them is the famous legendary warlock among the evil five-color dragons-"Princess Winter" Seralin-Hantooth.
As a giant dragon who believes in Tiamat, has a proud pride and a bad temper, it is obviously an incomparable shame to the "honorable white dragon" that the limbs and wings are cut off as "goods". Tolerant things, so even though Seralin at this moment seems to have completely lost the ability to resist due to too heavy injuries in body and soul, she still has to continue to struggle to show her determination not to give in.
And as long as she is a little more sober and has a chance to breathe, she will never forget to swear at the "culprit" who turned herself into the "culprit" she looks like now:
"Damn bitch, you probably don't even know what you are doing. How dare you treat Tiamat's heirs like this? How dare you attack the subordinates of Scarlet Scepter in this war? But a pure-blooded five-color dragon! I am a legendary member of the Santarin Club! I promise you will definitely pay for your impulse and idiot behavior"!
Due to the excessive anger and hatred that filled his heart, Bai Long's mental power fluctuations seemed a bit distorted and ferocious at this moment.
God knows that she is really just fulfilling her job obligation to count the number of demon sub-lords in the sky and the location of the many abyssal rifts. As a result, she somehow encountered the unreasonable "valkyrie" and became embarrassed. Prisoners...faced with such an unreasonable painful experience, it is inevitable that any intelligent creature will react with surprise and anger.
However, it is a pity that Seralin’s threats expressed in her words did not scare a "righteous girl" who even had the courage to scold the morningstar professionals. Her encounter as a five-color dragon from the evil camp would never trigger a good career. The sympathy of the author, so even after hearing the verbal rants coming from behind him, Iberfeld, who is constantly outputting vindictiveness and acting as an artificial prison, only replied very firmly while staring at the direction of Horaka’s defense line with red eyes. :
"The existence of evil, don’t be delusional and daydreaming. Your shameful remarks are no longer trying to confuse anyone’s heart and thoughts. Next, I will take you to the justice alliance to be judged. The treasure you have will be It will become the capital for refugees to rebuild their homes. The blood flowing in your veins will become the bait to strangle the demons. Your soul will be made into a source of energy to maintain the Horaka line of defense. Your execution will bring Kara The courage and confidence of the people of Musi, your experience will make your fellow evil and hateful fellows feel terrified............ We will definitely win the war, and all evil people will eventually accept justice sanctions!"
"..."
"Absurd...Absolutely absurd! Absolutely absurd! You...You can't treat me like this, how can you...No, I want to meet Mr. "Destroy Whisper". I know that the strong man from the Silent Alliance is now here. The Karamus Empire...or...or let Your Excellency Donnela come forward. Anyway, you damn mentally retarded are not qualified to deal with me. I want to meet the Morningstar professionals of the "Justice League". I'm Santarin. Legendary member of the club"!
After hearing Iberfel’s planned and best-of-its-kind handling method, the white dragon, who was completely unable to break free from the shackles, finally felt the unforgettable fear and horror.
She is an arrogant and legendary dragon. If possible, Seralin would rather die on the battlefield than tolerate herself in shame and pain, and become the shame and joke of Tiamat’s five-color dragon cult or even goodness. The trophies of the camp professionals show their victory. It is better to live as a "living energy core" than to live!
But how can a defeated general and a prisoner be eligible to have the right to "choose"?
So at this time, the only people "Princess Winter" could think of who could save herself from a certain "Blonde Devil" were the two Morningstar professionals in the Guardian League.
After all, as a member of the Red-robed Mage Guild, she knew very well that her selfish and evil "companions" would only watch jokes coldly even if they knew what happened to her.
Of course, for the time being, Seralin is destined to have no time to complain about her "colleagues" at this moment. She even has few time to speak and protest because she has a huge amount of time. Above the ice-white body, a strong man carrying this door-panel knife was still forcefully inserting rivets tens of meters thick into the spine of the white dragon.
"boom"!
"Shut up, evil dragon, you have enough evil thoughts, and your evil deeds have come to an end"!
Before Princess Winter's angry words were finished, Takuto, the legendary warrior whose half of her body was frozen into unmeltable ice ballast, interrupted the white dragon's hatred and roar with a powerful blow.
At this time, accompanied by the violent bombardment of the door with a knife engulfing the fighting spirit, another metal nail that was made temporarily and the size of a conical tower was deeply smashed into Seralin's body.
End of this Chapter
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