Chapter 1268: Ice and Fire

Ice Temple, Mysterious Platform.

Star Spirit Tulas was still trying to study the various mysterious and strange patterns engraved on it, but he had to stop the work halfway through.

There was no way, the old dragon was back!

The expected battle between the fire man and the old dragon did not happen, or it happened too briefly, so that Tulas was blocked on the platform by the old dragon who rushed back before he found the real entrance.

Seeing the ice bone dragon Nax breaking through the fog and reappearing in front of him, Star Spirit Tulas felt a little sympathetic.

This old dragon is so miserable!

After being forcibly transformed from an ice dragon to an ice bone dragon, Nax's scales and flesh disappeared without a trace, leaving only the jagged bones that were harder than steel and the huge and exaggerated flagpole-like bone spurs.

And between the blue-gray dragon bones, periosteum, and bone seams, there was a bright blue and dazzling ice air. The azure cold power filled the chest, abdomen and skull of the bone dragon, and condensed on the surface of the body into pieces of strange ice flower symbols that swirled up and down.

A layer of transparent blue ice crystals wrapped every inch of bone on the bone dragon's body. If you want to attack the bone dragon's body, you first need to break through the ice force field outside the body, and secondly, you need to break through the layer of ice crystal protection.

Only by breaking these two basic defenses can you extend the attack to the bone dragon's body!

In this cold ice temple, Nax seems to have endless power and can use the terrifying cold power extravagantly.

This is its nest and its home!

In this ice temple, no 4th-level creature can defeat the ice bone dragon Nax, who is backed by the ancient winter box.

But there are exceptions to everything!

The only thing that can defeat a super-class holy weapon is another super-class holy weapon!

The old dragon, who dared not bring the Box of Winter with him and could only absorb the power from it endlessly, suddenly faced Grimm, who had two super-class magic weapons in his hand, and naturally fell down instantly.

The terrible golden flames burst on the old dragon's body. No matter how the old dragon beat and gathered the cold air, he could not get rid of them. The golden flames and blue cold air clashed and collided wildly in his body, almost causing a riot of all the energy in the old dragon's body.

The once elegant, proud, sacred, and oppressive frost bone dragon Nax now has half of his body in flames and half in ice. The two strange laws of power use its body as a battlefield and its energy and life as fuel to fight each other wildly.

And every time they collide and clash, what is consumed is the vitality that Nax is most reluctant to give up.

The frost bone dragon Nax was burned by the flames and could hardly see anything. It stumbled all the way back to the mysterious platform.

Now it urgently needs the help of the ancient box of winter.

Only the pure and abundant winter power inside can extinguish the damned flames that are stubborn on its dragon body. However, it rushed back to the vicinity of the high platform and saw the hateful star spirit who was trying to break the rune array.

Nax was almost crazy.

Although it suffered a severe blow from the law of fire, it still had a majestic divine power and powerful dragon language magic. How could it be afraid of a low-level thief!

With a big mouth, a strange dragon breath of ice and fire hit the blue starlight.

Damn, how did this old dragon come back so quickly?

While secretly complaining, the star spirit Turas flashed with psionic energy in his body, and quickly condensed several psionic shields in front of him to block the hot and cold dragon breath that swept in front of him.

If it were just fire and cold air, this shield constructed by psionic energy could perfectly defend against any elemental magic particles. But the two law powers attached to the dragon breath were the most terrifying.

They adhered to the shield with scorching flames and extremely cold dragon breath, and while fighting each other, they also frantically destroyed the stability of the psionic energy.

Several psionic shields did not last until the dragon breath ended and exploded into brilliant fireworks in a series of crisp explosions.

The next moment, the old dragon's mouth, which was burned black, opened wide, knocked away the fireflies in the sky, and bit the blue cloud-like strange and beautiful body of the star spirit fiercely.

Damn, it turned out to be the power of the law with dual attributes, and it was still so weird ice and fire

The star spirit Turas had no time to curse, and his body flashed and moved a hundred meters horizontally, avoiding the terrifying mouth under the hood.

However, as soon as its body emerged, the old dragon's huge dragon tail, which was also burned black, appeared in front of it with a whistling wind through the fog.

After all, this is Nax's home court, and the slightest energy change and disturbance in the Ice Temple cannot be hidden from its ears and eyes. Therefore, he was reluctant to leave the platform too far, and Turas, who flashed a little closer, was immediately hit by the old dragon's two consecutive attacks.

This time, the star spirit Turas had no time to react.

The thick and long dragon tail directly crushed several psionic shields that had just emerged, and hit Turas's strange cloud-like body.

There was no sound of bones cracking or flesh bursting. The blue light ball formed by the virtual cloud and the starlight nodes inside were all dispersed by this terrible force.

The blue ball disappeared instantly.

When it appeared again, it was already in the depths of a fog 500 meters away.

After a period of difficult assembly and assembly, the star cluster was reunited and formed. However, more than half of the starlight nodes that build the torso of the protoss have been lost, and nearly 30% of the cloud-like nether energy that forms the periphery of the body has been lost.

"Damn, damn, this is a big loss!" Tulas struggled to support his body and said bitterly: "The psionic energy circuit was broken up and reorganized, and 30% of the psionic energy was lost. Such a huge loss may not take a hundred years. You can’t make up for it! Damn it, old dragon, I’ll make you pay the price.”

Cursing under his breath, Tulas adjusted his psionic power.

Soon, countless strange lights hit in all directions, and its gorgeous and weird body disappeared into the mist again.

After driving away the star spirit Turas, Old Dragon Nax rushed back to the high platform. As soon as its breath touched the dense talisman lines on the table, a strange light pattern talisman array emerged, completely covering it.

The old dragon's soul breath interacted with the light pattern array. After a series of verifications and reviews, a ball of light finally lit up in the center of the high platform. A tiny opening opened on the smooth ice crystal stone slab, and a rich and almost almost Substantial frost and freezing air.

As soon as the liquid frosty air came into contact with the outside air, it immediately decomposed into a thick mist-like mist that spread in all directions. The old dragon couldn't wait to bring his big mouth to the entrance of the cave, greedily absorbing the liquid cold power.

Strangely enough, as soon as the cold force entered the body, the golden flames burning all over the old dragon's torso were instantly extinguished. The blue ice power once again dominated the entire body, and even the keel bones exposed after the ice crystals were broken were re-covered with a layer of ice crystal armor after the cold air flowed through.

However, along with the force of the severe cold, there was also an unusually pale aura of death that entered the body.

Their influx immediately turned the old dragon's originally strong breath of life into decay and dullness. Many blue and delicate keel bones began to turn black and yellow in an instant, and a putrid smell unique to the undead immediately entangled Knuckles' soul.

As a once proud and majestic dragon, he has always been extremely disgusted with undead creatures!

But now, in order to gain greater power, it had to give up the pride and glory of the dragon and throw itself into the arms of the undead. For Knuckles, who has always regarded glory as life, the impact on his soul is undoubtedly huge!

However, at this critical moment of life and death, it cannot be allowed to continue to be vague.

Old Dragon Nax suddenly raised his nose and sniffed. The violent and ferocious power of cold mixed with the terrifying power of death washed away its soul crazily, trying hard to transform it into an appearance suitable for a super-level holy weapon.

If there is no invasion by foreign enemies, it can extend this transformation process to hundreds of years. In this way, the pain suffered by the soul's origin can be shared over a long period of time.

But now, it doesn't have so much time, so it can only risk its life to carry out transformation in front of the battle!

As a result, the risk of transformation failure increases dramatically.

The old dragon Knuckles raised its neck and let out a long and painful groan. Its body, which was just blue just now, was decaying and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The power of severe cold and the power of death intertwined in its body, making its body quickly turn black and brittle as if it had been brushed with ink.

This double transformation from body to soul has a shock to the soul and the origin of life that ordinary people cannot bear.

Even the old dragon Knuckles could only wail desperately, venting his unspeakable terrible pain with bursts of sonic dragon roars!

The mist continued to shake.

Near the high platform, one on the left and one on the right, two strange figures slowly walked out.

They looked at the giant dragon on the high platform with its neck raised and groaning, and then looked at each other, their eyes full of unconcealed greed and vigilance in the face of powerful enemies.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply." The lich Kanggnas on the left spoke first: "It seems that the sacred book of wisdom has been completely surrendered by you, otherwise you would not have such a powerful power!"

The scarlet soul fire swept across the book-shaped witchcraft held in Greem's hand, which was filled with deep regrets and endless regrets.

If I had known that the Holy Book of Wisdom was so powerful, I would have fought with this fiery man to win it in the plane of Morian, even if both sides were harmed.

But it's too late to say anything now.

The other party has obviously completely surrendered to the Holy Book of Wisdom and assimilated it into his own witchcraft. It is undoubtedly very unwise to dwell on the past at this time.