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Chapter 678 The group is destroyed
boom!
The frost dragon's breath split in front of the thorn shield.

A frost dragon at the peak of hero level descended from the sky, its crimson hands radiating red light. As if drunk, the frost dragon plunged its head straight into the mountain peak, deviating from its original target—the magic boat.

The handsome young man leaped out of the ground, his two sword flashes swift and sharp, severing the wings of the frost dragons with a "whoosh." The cloaked elder brandished his magic staff, and a tornado of wind and fire repelled the two frost dragons that attacked from the flanks. Then, he charged up and released the immortal-level magic, True Realm Exile.

call!
The white light of the True Realm banished enveloped the wingless frost dragon, transferring most of its body ten miles away. The dragon's blood gushed forth, and the dragon's heart, split in two, could no longer sustain its life.

Boom boom boom!
More than ten frost dragons breathed out together.

Scarlet shouted, "No need to defend!"

Jiang He nodded slightly, ignoring the dragon breath bombardment, and raised his shield to block the Frost Dragon King's claw attacks. In fact, if he stood still and let these dragons attack, he could last for several days before dying.

Whoosh whoosh!
The illusion was activated, the dragon's breath missed its target, and ten frost-white pillars struck a peak-level dragon simultaneously, severely injuring it. At the same time, the handsome young man severed the dragon's wings again to restrict its movement, while the cloaked old man released the immortal-level magic, Peel Scales.

Just as the dragon scales on the giant head fell off, Crimson drew her bow and shot an arrow, killing it instantly. The immortal-level arrow caused a violent explosion of flesh and blood, creating an opening in the dragon horde's blockade.

Swish!
The Frost Dragon King twisted its body violently in mid-air, its wing bones like knives, slashing at the thorn shield, but only leaving a shallow mark. It stared blankly at Jiang He, this defensive power exceeding its comprehension.

clang!
Jiang He walked on air, thrusting out his shield and knocking the Frost Dragon King hundreds of meters away, causing him to fall into the valley.

next moment.

More than a dozen frost dragons began to chant in unison, and the fluctuations of the sub-legendary dragon magic, Frost Meteor, made Crimson and the others change color.

boom!
As the icy river surged in, the cloaked elder gritted his teeth and struggled to raise his magic staff. The gem at the top shattered, and a crimson light burst forth, creating a curtain of fire tens of meters high. However, under the erosion of the cold current, it quickly dimmed.

"Set up the magic boat!" Scarlet shouted.

The young priestess cast spells one after another. First, she restored one-third of the cloaked old man's energy. Then, she cast the Immortal-level divine spell, Holy Shield, on Jiang He, adding only a small amount of defense. Finally, she poured all her energy into a spell to strengthen the magic ship.

The fire curtain dissipated.

The handsome young man and the cloaked old man together held up the magic ship, and ice spread rapidly on the ship's hull, causing cracks to appear.

“One Frost Dragon King, three peak-level dragons, and twenty elite dragons.” Crimson pondered a plan. According to their initial plan, they should gradually reduce the number of dragons before attacking the Frost Dragon King. However, there was clearly a problem with the White Frost Mountains, and the dragons were extremely vigilant.

boom!
The magic boat exploded.

Her crimson pupils contracted.

The handsome young man and the young woman looked terrified.

High in the sky, Jiang He, who was shoving each other with the Frost Dragon King, raised his eyebrows slightly. Suddenly, a huge, top-level dragon king with a body covered in azure patterns appeared. It seemed to be the largest dragon egg in the White Frost Illusion.

"This tribe has two dragon kings, one male and one female!"

Scarlet lost her voice. She had been investigating for a month, but the Dragon King had never shown up. Two top-tier dragons—this was a crisis that threatened to wipe them out.

boom!
The dragon's breath struck head-on.

Jiang He descended from the sky, steadily holding back the torrent of frost. However, this gave the Frost Dragon King an opening, and he unleashed another dragon breath. Although Crimson tried to interfere with illusion magic, the Frost Dragon King clearly expanded the attack range to ensure a hit.

"You all need to leave quickly!" the cloaked old man shouted.

The old monk displayed a surprisingly high level of morality.

The magic wand shattered into pieces, and the cloaked elder released a sub-legendary fixed spell, Self-Exile, to teleport the four members of the team away.

"No! How could it have sunk this deep!"

Facing imminent death, the cloaked elder was shocked. In the instant of the transfer, he felt an unparalleled weight, a collection of massive amounts of extraordinary factors. He was only able to move it because the other party did not resist.

boom!
The dragon's breath completely froze the cloaked old man to death.

……

There was darkness all around.

The rustling sound of the wind blowing through the snow echoed faintly.

puff!
Jiang He lit a campfire. They were in a closed cave. The "exile" was meant to isolate them and prevent the target from being rescued, but now it served as a cover.

Inside the cave, the handsome young man lay helplessly on the ground. While supporting the magic boat, the extreme cold had shattered his arm. The damage from the dragon's breath frostbite caused him to experience a series of symptoms, including high fever, weakness, and dizziness, putting him in imminent danger.

“We shouldn’t have come!” the young priestess cried to Crimson. “We took a gamble and lost the old mage’s life. Now my brother is going to die too. It’s all your fault. The two dragon kings were a trap. You wanted to kill us to make money.”

Scarlet was somewhat frantic, constantly pulling at her hair. She also felt guilty. The strangers she had tricked into killing were naturally different from the partners she had supported all the way, not to mention that the old mage had sacrificed himself to help them escape.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life. The damage from a sub-legendary dragon magic is minimal, and a single peak-level priest will have little effect. We must send San Dao back to the fortress for treatment as soon as possible."

Young players are nicknamed "Knife Knife Knife," while female priests are nicknamed Teacup. It's rare to see players using serious nicknames.

"I don't recommend taking action now." Jiang He sat on the edge of the cave, and through the gap above her head, she could see the occasional white shadows flitting across the sky.

"We are still in the Frost Mountain Range. It seems that the two Dragon Kings are still searching."

Jiang He really hoped to sit there for two days.

Scarlet nodded with difficulty and said, "Let's wait for the dragons to calm down first. The two dragon kings probably haven't seen Self-Exile before and don't know we're still around. As for Three Blades, let's treat Teacup first."

Teacup cried, "I don't have much energy left. If you two are too scared to leave, then stay. I'm going to carry my brother back..."

Pfft!

Jiang He slapped the teacup unconscious. He couldn't enter the core area of ​​the fortress before the disguise ended, so waiting was the best option. This little priest just kept barking. If it weren't for the requirement that the disguise not be exposed, the other party would already be dead.

[Hint: There are 52 hours left until the camouflage ends]
Scarlet quickly treated the handsome young man's severed arm wound. She interrupted the illusion synchronization with the teacup and chose to cover up the young man's pain with illusion. As for how long he could live, no one knew.

Silence fell over the cave.

Several hours later, Crimson suddenly stood up, kicked a rock, and said, "I'm very irritable right now."

Jiang He said calmly, "Lack of food and water is normal in a quiet and enclosed environment."

Scarlet hesitated for a moment, then asked, "I feel like I need to vent, what about you?"

"Sorry, I'm not a casual person."

"What's the meaning."

"You do not meet my minimum standards."

Scarlet's eyes widened as she pointed to her face, her gaze a mixture of shock and confusion. With an 8 in Original Charm, she was certainly a great beauty, if not a peerless beauty.

Jiang He remained silent. The other party might judge his physical strength based on the hardness of his body, realizing that he had fully entered the level of a powerful figure. This was something that required caution.

The cave fell silent again.

Several more hours passed before Scarlet spoke up: "What did you see in the illusion?"

Jiang He answered truthfully: "The first generation of Demon Hunter, an indigenous powerful life form, after sealing the Flame Demon, he apparently fought against another powerful being. Judging from the prediction, his fate was not good."

“The Great Powers.” A hint of longing appeared on her crimson face. “The unattainable supreme realm. This matter is most likely related to the unified side investigation mission issued by Twilight when we arrived. I suspect that the Great Power who killed the first Witcher came from our Twilight, and was one of the best among the Great Powers.”

"Your Twilight..." Jiang He said casually, "The first Witcher seems to be the candidate for Wrath."

Crimson nodded. "It's certain. His Heart of Wrath shattered. I estimate that about one-fifth of it is in the Frost Mountains, but whether he can inherit it depends on his capacity and suitability. As for the other four pieces, based on my guess, one is in Wessex Palace and the other is in the Council of Sorcerers."

Both are places heavily infiltrated by Twilight players, but Lone Wolf rarely has access to the top secrets of the major guilds and can only rely on guesswork. Considering the current predicament, Crimson chose to exchange information and get closer. With a sub-legendary alliance contract, they are unlikely to turn against each other.

The night passed.

The handsome young man woke up once or twice in a daze, his breath gradually weakening, while the priestess teacup remained trapped in the frost illusion, unable to break free for a long time.

[Hint: There are 43 hours left until the disguise ends]
After resting, Crimson made a decision: "We have to go. If we had a magic boat, it would only take a day to get from here to the fortress. Unfortunately, it will probably take two days now."

Jiang He echoed expressionlessly, "It is indeed a pity."

The two carried the brother and sister out of the cave. The dragons had stopped searching. Crimson made two sleds and headed towards the fortress.

……

After the four people left.

A figure shimmering with golden divine light materialized.

Jiang He landed as the future knight, Sun King, with the power of authority gathering in his palm, surrounded by golden divine swords, which then burst forth and shattered the top of the cave.

Nestled among mountains and valleys, the Frost Dragon King lay on a protruding rock platform on a cliff. Suddenly, he heard a sound of rocks cracking. He immediately got up, but the next moment, a golden divine sword severed his left wing, leaving the wound charred and the flesh dried up.

Roar!
Whoosh whoosh!
Amidst a agonizing roar, hundreds of divine swords burst forth from the rocks, severing the right wing, cutting off limbs, and blasting apart the chest. The vast, unending golden torrent swept away and annihilated the Frost Dragon King.

Blood stained the sky, and the dragons trembled in fear.

The Dragon King's eyes revealed a human-like horror.

Jiang He slowly walked out of the mountain passage where golden flames roared. He scrutinized the Dragon King as if examining a dish, his eyes completely unmoved.

"So weak, he might as well just die."

The male dragon king trembled slightly, but took the initiative to fight. There was something it wanted to protect here: the frost dragons that once dominated the northern lands, and which had even suffered heavy casualties and never recovered.

(End of this chapter)