Chapter 1143 Dragon Slaying

Boom!

Bailong, who swooped down at high speed, bumped into Joan head-on.

Qiao An and the "Iron Maiden" were hit and flew out in a whirl, and Bailong himself was bounced back by the reaction force.

Before launching the collision, the white dragon had blessed the "Mage Armor" and "Shield Technique" in advance, plus a dragon scale that was harder than steel, to ensure that it would not be recoiled the moment it hit the "Iron Maiden". Road concussion, just feel dizzy.

The "Iron Maiden" was hit by an unprecedentedly strong impact, and the hinges between the four crystal steel plates made a teeth-piercing friction sound, almost falling apart on the spot.

Joan in the tower, although protected by a buffer force field, was still so shocked that his eyes turned black, and he shook his dizzy head, barely staying awake.

The wild dragon chant came from above again, and the white dragon swooped down again.

The evil dragon learned the lesson just now, and no longer tried to hit the "Iron Maiden" with its horns directly, but stretched out its claws forward, trying to grab the "Iron Maiden", and tore it apart with its sharp claws.

Without sufficient acceleration, Qiao An didn't want to collide the "Iron Maiden" with the white dragon.

Seeing through the crystal steel plate, Joan looked up at the dragon approaching rapidly in the air, chanted the spell in a low voice, and skillfully made a series of spell-casting gestures.

There was still a distance of nearly a hundred feet between the white dragon and the "Iron Maiden". Joan had already finished preparing to cast the spell. He raised his hand to press the transparent wall in front of him, and chanted the last activation spell.

"úré!"

Outside the "Iron Maiden", the magic net was violently turbulent, and a ball of blazing fire appeared out of thin air, and flew towards the white dragon.

The white dragon, which had retracted its wings and began to dive at high speed, had no time to dodge, and was hit by the fireball that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

There was a thunderous roar in the air, the fireball exploded violently, and the rising flames surrounded the white dragon.

Joan's 3-ring "Fireball" with "Spell Obstacle Surpassing" added, under normal circumstances, can cause fire damage of 8 magic power levels to the target.

However, when the same "fireball" hit the white dragon, which belongs to the "cold subspecies" and was born with the weakness of fearing fire, the lethality of the explosion was doubled out of thin air!

The horrified roar of the white dragon came from the flames, and then a cold current gushed out, extinguishing the flames.

After extinguishing the fire with the dragon's breath, the white dragon reappeared in people's field of vision, with scorched burns everywhere on his body, looking very embarrassed.

Qiao An had long expected that with just one "fireball", even if it caused double damage, it would not be able to kill a strong adult white dragon.

Taking advantage of the gap when the white dragon was blown away by the fireball, Joan fluttered his wings and flew high. After fully accelerating the "Iron Maiden", he turned around and rushed towards the white dragon.

He was bombarded by a fireball just now, and Bailong hadn't recovered from it yet, all the magic barriers on his body were blown off, most of his scales were peeled off, and the burning pain was unbearable. Collided, flapping their wings hastily, trying to flee beyond the frost giants' camp for shelter.

"Fairé!"

Qiao An finished casting the spell while charging at high speed, and summoned the "Mage Nether Palm".

A giant black palm suddenly appeared on top of the white dragon's head, and under the remote control of Joan's mind, he spread his five fingers and firmly grasped the back of the white dragon's neck to prevent it from escaping.

Obsessed by this momentary restraint, Bailong had no time to dodge, and was bumped firmly by the Cyclonus "Iron Maiden".

A rain of blood splashed in the air.

Half of Bailong's body and left wing were torn apart by the sharp spire, and the leaky wings were no longer able to flap.

With a long wail, the evil dragon fell into the air and landed heavily in front of the city gate, making a big hole in the ground.

Qiao An immediately chased after her, put away the "Iron Maiden", and strode close to the white dragon with broken wings.

Suffering heavy blows from "Fireball Technique" and "Iron Maiden" one after another, and falling from a thousand feet high, Bailong's physique couldn't stand it no matter how strong he was, and he was already on the verge of death.

The evil dragon raised its head with difficulty from the pool of blood. With its bloody face, it glared viciously at the approaching young mage. With the last bit of strength, it opened its mouth to breathe out the cold dragon's breath, trying to die with the young mage who had severely injured him.

Joan pulled down the hood of his cloak and strode forward against the cold.

With the double protection provided by the "cold resistance barrier" and the "snow monster cloak", the dragon's breath blowing on his face did not hinder him.

On the way to chase and kill the dragon, Qiao An activated the "Myth Transformation Technique" by the way, and every time he took a step, his body swelled in a circle.

When he walked up to the white dragon, he had changed from a handsome boy into a mutant snow monster that was taller than the frost giant and stronger than the white dragon.

The size gap between an adult white dragon and a mutated snow monster is like a big white goose facing a gorilla.

The healthy white dragon didn't dare to fight the mutated snow monster head-on, not to mention that he was seriously injured at this time. After barely struggling a few times, he was pinned to the ground by Qiao An, unable to move.

Joan straddled the white dragon's back, stretched out a pair of giant furry palms to strangle the neck, exerted force with both arms, and with a click, broke the thick neck of the evil dragon abruptly, and its head drooped limply.

Joan jumped off the dragon's back, turned back into human form, and cast the "shrinking technique" on the white dragon's corpse as if no one else was there, and then stuffed the shrunken corpse into his backpack.

From the head of the city to the bank of the river, the camps of both the enemy and ours were silent, and were deeply shocked by Joan's feat of slaying the dragon with his bare hands.

Joan didn't want to be the focus of people's attention, so he quickly stuffed the large backpack containing the dragon corpse into the storage bag, and returned to the small and closed space inside the "Iron Maiden". Instead, he felt more secure and at ease.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the top of the city, and people looked back one after another, as if they had noticed some abnormal signs.

Joan was also attracted by the turmoil on the top of the city, looked up, and soon saw a shaky figure, climbing the stairs to the top of the city, staggering like a drunk, making people worry that he will He stepped on the air and fell off the tower.

Joan was too far away to see the man's face clearly, but he felt very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

When he was wondering, the man had already climbed to the top of the city. Compared with the people around him, he was much taller, and his figure was also surprisingly burly. His white and blue complexion showed that he had a similar relationship with the knights of Winterhold outside the city. The same bloodline, but also a frost giant!

In a small human town that was resisting the invasion of frost giants, a frost giant suddenly appeared beside the human warriors defending the city, which of course would cause commotion.

However, what was more surprising than this was that the Asa people on the top of the city did not attempt to attack the staggering frost giant, but instead stretched out their hands to support them, showing concern, as if they had special respect for the frost giant.