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Chapter 1096: Rivets and opportunities.
The injury to the body is obviously not light, Tata treats the prisoners captured by himself and the "valkyrie" is quite rude. Originally, Iberfeld used a strong metal that is more suitable for the conduction of vindictiveness as a chain to bind Seralin layer by layer. This can be regarded as a prudent protective behavior, but in order to ensure that the white dragon, who seems to have completely lost the ability to resist, must not make any more small moves on the way, the stunned warrior who is damaged by a dragon’s breath and has half of his body is difficult to recover quickly. The rivets that can convey vindictiveness are deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of the "Princess Winter".
Perhaps in his opinion, only when every bone of this warlock who is good at using physical power to fight is soaked and monitored by the "valkyrie" vindictiveness, can he be at ease to expel the low-temperature law fragments that have destroyed half of his body.
"Ahhhhh! Damn, what are you stupid warriors doing? Is torturing prisoners a part of what you call kindness and justice?"
It’s not uncomfortable to smash metal nails tens of meters thick and carrying fiery vindictiveness into the spine. Although the pain of tearing the bone marrow and burning flesh is not a big deal to the will of the legendary professional, it seems to be treated as a specimen. The feeling of "forging and beating" can definitely make any dragon with high self-esteem go crazy, so at this moment Seralin's roar is not so much a scream out of pain as a roar that erupts out of anger.
Of course, it is useless whether she chooses to mourn or roar, because Mr. Tuto, who is "working", is as serious in rivets as a demanding old-fashioned blacksmith, even if she is still struggling. Long has already begun to protest using words like "abusing the prisoners", but the legendary soldier who spoke harshly about the door panel bombarding the nails just responded viciously to Bai Long:
"Prison abuse? Can the evil five-color dragon finally feel the pain of being tortured and insulted? But compared to all the evils you have done to the many innocent creatures of the Karamus Empire, a few nails are fundamental It’s nothing. I believe that in the future, the alchemy spells of those spellcasters in the Mage Guild will be able to bring more retribution to your evil deeds! As for now...in order to prevent you, the damn near tactician from using your internal organs and bones to secretly trick you, I It must be ensured that these metal nails are penetrated deep enough."
"boom"!
While talking in discomfort, Tuotao, who was mercilessly unrelenting, slammed the door with a big knife and hit the top of a nail nearly half red with blood for a second time, and it was accompanied by a violent shock wave. Raging the clouds, the huge metal nails suddenly sank into the spine of the white dragon like a pile driver rammed into the earth's crust. For a while, the spewing blood and neuroskeletal fragments almost merged into one in the scarlet air. Seralin, whose neat dragon scales were carved and dyed red, could not help but let out a roar full of hatred again.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Do you think that the great white dragon in front of you will awaken with a ridiculously talented spell like the same troll? Enough is enough, enough! You despicable maggot dare to insult Tiamat so much Heir of legend, I remember you, I remember you!"
Well, for the poor "Princess Winter", the only resistance she can do now is to threaten a few words and try hard every muscle to explode and try to slow down Iberfeld's travel speed. .
It's just a pity that these two ways of resistance are really useless. The victorious "Valkyria" and Tata Tao won't be afraid of threatening remarks from their defeated generals at all. As for the speed of travel dragged down by her hard work... ………
There is really no way. After all, the Karamus Empire is still too small. Even if Iberfel’s flight has been reduced to the "turtle speed" stage of about two or three times the speed of sound because of the continuous output of vindictiveness to imprison the behemoth behind him, but it can’t be used. During a magic spell, the majestic magic enchantment in the northern area of Horaka's defense line still showed some sparkling magical brilliance from the horizon.
The hapless captive is about to return to the defense area of the Justice League together with the two "establishment of great achievements".
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The legendary white dragon "Princess of Winter" Seralin-Hantooth is not a legendary dragon with an overly large body, at least compared to the red dragon with wings that overturned the clouds that was once beheaded by punk, "Melting Fire Ripper" "For Amoda-Yanclaw, Seralin's body the size of a hill really can only be called "petite and cute."
Speaking of this flexible body shape, she has specially chosen the strengthening direction in the bloodline path. It is different from the advanced path of most spellcasting dragons allowing the body to grow at will. The body transformation route of the "Princess Winter" has always been straight to the "Vietnam". If the huge white dragon body that should have covered the sky becomes able to live in the closed rose stamen one day in the future, then the legendary white dragon will have a balance between extreme flexibility and extreme sturdiness. Super strong body.
However, Seralin feels that she may not be able to wait for that day. Now she really hopes that her body can become bigger. In that case, she might not be able to produce enough metal to make a "just girl" who can hold prisoners in chains. He would choose to "slay the evil" on the spot instead of turning a noble white dragon that could have been "honored to death" into a "specimen of shame" among the descendants of Tiamat for people to visit.
However, with the passing of time, with the breeze of the cold wind, what is the use of regretting these unknowable things now? Feeling the several legendary auras in Horaka’s defense line that have been watching her direction and even the curiosity of many low-level professionals, she almost hated Seralin, who had crushed her fangs and sharp teeth, but she could only choose to close her eyes and stop. Struggling seriously and pretending to be dead.
Yes, it’s better to pretend to be dead...or it’s better to pretend to be in a coma. After all, the injuries she is currently suffering from are indeed without the ability to resist. If the legendary white dragon wants to seize any opportunities for revenge and escape, then calm down and restore her soul. And flesh and blood is the best choice.
But... When it comes to restoring flesh and blood, the "Princess Winter" who feels the metal nails embedded in her bones can't help but feel a little desperate and frustrated.
She has to admit that Tuotao's perseverance to rivet thousands of nails into her body is really not useless. Now, as a "near tactician" who almost completely relies on her body to fight, she can use these to haunt her. There is no way for the nails of vindictiveness, and she can't recover from the serious physical injury.
"..."
"So...you can only try to use "that"? Damn, damn, damn......I can't care too much about life and death! But I should wait for the opportunity, yes...wait for the opportunity"!
Secretly roaring in rage in his heart, the giant dragon who secretly flashed by a decisive brilliance in his eyes finally silently fell into silence.
End of this Chapter
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