Chapter 1242 Hero Durken

Just when Dragon Kingdom fell into chaos, a heavy snow covered the entire frosty peak. For a while, the cold wind blew up, and snowflakes wrapped in hail kept falling. Even the giant dragon, which could withstand the severe cold, felt a little uncomfortable at this time.

In the sky, a bright light was extremely dazzling, gradually approaching the Kingdom of Dragons in a slightly slow but unstoppable trend.

The bright light dispelled the darkness of the night, making the place below as bright as day, but the giant dragon, who was in deep chaos, had no time to pay attention to the abnormalities in the distance.

Under the shining light, a team of mages is leading their golem puppets, and they are constantly moving towards the peak of the snowy area.

This team of mages wore blue and white robes. On the blue robes, silver-white silk threads were used to embellish various mystical patterns. The complexity of the patterns often represented the differences in their identities.

Among them, the mage with the most complicated pattern has not only the sun, moon and stars tattooed on his robe, but also the symbols of water, fire and rustic atmosphere. It is a pattern that only the most top mages are eligible to tattoo on the robe .

The extremely strong light was released from the sky above his head, illuminating the entire scene on the snow mountain, making the originally dark night as bright as day.

At this time, he was riding on a huge golem puppet. The golem puppet was made of crystal, its whole body was red, and its body was like a dragon. Although it did not have wide dragon wings, its lower limbs were quite strong, and every step Deep in the snow.

If there is a master alchemist from Bracada here, he will definitely recognize that the golem puppet that appears here is the crystal dragon that symbolizes the pinnacle of this technology, enough to stand side by side with another legendary titan puppet .

At this moment, a bright yellow portal opened from his side, and many mages dressed in the same clothes walked out of it, and the whole team slowed down their pace.

"I have completed the task you ordered, hero Deken." After walking out of the bright yellow portal, a mage said loudly, "Now I am back. Commander Canso, report to you."

Kanso's voice resounded among the snow-capped mountains, and it was not covered up by the wind and snow all over the sky.

"You came back in time, Commander Kanso." Riding on the dragon made of crystal, the mage known as the hero Dakken said, "We will soon go deep into this dragon's country, and we cannot use the space Spell."

Under the signal of Deken, Kanso led his mages to quickly return to the team and headed towards the snow-capped mountains together.

"This time we have to face,

It's not a small character that can be easily dealt with, but the legendary holy dragon. Are you ready, hero Durken? "

When the other mages returned to the team, Kanso came to the side of the hero Durken and asked seemingly casually, but his hands were trembling slightly.

Perhaps because of the cold, Kanso did not use the flames to warm up, but rubbed his hands vigorously, but the trembling frequency did not slow down at all.

As the most powerful creature ever recorded, the prestige of the holy dragon has already penetrated into the hearts of all creatures. Creatures who firmly believe in this, even just hearing the name of the holy dragon, will feel a wave of fear in their hearts.

"Although this journey has been full of twists and turns, I finally came here, to the peak of the snowy region that once belonged to Bracada but was occupied by giant dragons."

Deken said loudly, not only Kanso on the side, but also other mages in the rear team can hear these words.

"The holy dragon is a legendary creature, no one has ever been able to defeat it, but today, the legend will be rewritten. When this battle is over, we will share the honor of the greatest dragon slayer, and we will become legends He is the protagonist, praised by all bards. Only the last dragons stand in our way."

Durken's highly contagious words spread to the ears of all the mages in the team. For a moment, infected by the hero's will, they forgot their own fears and immersed themselves in the words described by Durken.

At this moment, Deken's gaze was already on the snow mountain. Behind the snowy sky was the glory he had longed for, the glory of the dragon slaying warrior.

Pieces of corpses of snake monsters lay on both sides of the road leading to the top of the snow mountain. Most of these corpses were broken and incomplete, which was the result of the snake monsters killing each other after being affected by [Insanity].

Stationed on the outskirts of the Dragon Kingdom, the followers of these giant dragons were unable to resist large-scale and powerful spells, and without the help of other spellcasters, death became their only end.

Durken didn't want to pay attention to these snake demons at first, their existence was just a trivial sum in the achievements of the dragon slaying warriors, but a sudden change caught Durken's attention.

Flesh and flesh sloughed off the corpses of these snake monsters, and they stood up in the form of skeletons, still holding the weapons they had in their hands, with scarlet fire shining in their eyes.

"Everyone be on alert!" Durken shouted, the team immediately stopped marching, and the mages among them also prepared to cast spells, waiting for Durken's order to destroy all enemies with spells.

"Necromancer... These undead creatures belong to the same type as the ones I saw in Tatalia." Sensing the change in the snake demon, especially the scarlet eyes, Kanso's expression changed, Immediately report to Deken.

"It seems that the giant dragons on the top of the snowy region were unwilling to die and turned to the Necromancer for help. Unfortunately, they chose the wrong ally. Are you right, Necromancer?"

As he spoke, Deken turned his gaze to a corner of the cliff ahead that was covered by wind and snow.

In the wind and snow all over the sky, a pitch-black figure slowly emerged. He was shrouded in darkness, where the light could not shine. Behind him, a large and shabby black robe was lifted by the wind, covering him shadow.

"Hero Deken, I have a question to ask you." Mixed with the whistling of the wind and snow, the necromancer's deep words came, "Do you think I am powerful?"

"Among the necromancers I've seen, you are the most powerful one." Sensing the death aura around him, Deken replied in a deep voice, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Hahahaha..." A deep and chilling laugh came from the necromancer's mouth, "I think so too."

"From the eyes of other creatures, I can feel a lot of emotions, resentment, anger, jealousy, whatever it is, can make me feel how powerful I am. These eyes of them make me enjoy, only the powerful Creatures deserve to enjoy these emotions."

"What I can't bear is her disappointed eyes. This kind of eyes stimulates me and reminds me how weak I am. No matter how powerful I have, I am still so weak and so insignificant."

"When I was weak, I could bear this look without any burden, because I was very aware of my weakness, but it is different now. Now I am extremely strong, and no creature can disappoint me."

"So..." Speaking of this, the necromancer's words sank. "Stop here, hero Durken, or I will use all my strength to make you stop here."