vrcanaries Chapter 121 The Fall of the Half-Dragon
Chapter 121 The Fall of the Half-Dragon
If Alvin was sober at this moment, he would find it difficult to accept his social death.
Fortunately, it is not the main consciousness that thinks it is thin-skinned that is controlling the body now, but the subconscious mind that has no idea about social constraints.
Ivan shook his arms, and this action caused a lot of tattered cloth strips on his body to fall off, which made the little ones below extremely excited.
The ancestor of the frost giants, Alduin, stood outside the formation, and a small head appeared on his frost armor.
Two thousand-year-old monsters are communicating with their minds.
【Wengsaisi, did you see clearly? 】
[Very clear... and his soul strength is still...]
[It has also been enhanced a little, although not very obvious.
Is this the ability to devour evil thoughts that Nolihus mentioned? 】
[Oh... I forgot you can also observe souls...]
[Qiong...Qiongqi, what kind of creature is it...]
Ignoring the two old monsters chattering in his mind, Alvin in mid-air has already started his next move.
He first looked at the winged half-dragon below with interest. It seemed that he thought this trick was very effective. Alvin descended in altitude, hovered in front of the half-dragon, and looked him up and down.
"Hmm... You are so ugly. It is not an exaggeration to call your appearance extraordinary."
Ivan, who is at most 183cm tall, is just a dwarf in front of this 3-meter-tall half-dragon.
So he simply maintained the effect of [Floating Technique] so that he could look the other person in the eye.
“Damn you believers of a foreign god!
You can actually resist the magic power bestowed by the great Dragon God!"
As if he couldn't stand the human's contemptuous look, the half-dragon put his hands together, and a sphere composed entirely of negative energy gradually appeared in his palms.
The dense energy ball was constantly collapsing, causing Bol, who was standing next to him, to twitch his eyebrows.
"Be careful! This is an alien collapse magic!
The creature that is hit will be completely absorbed and collapse into a grain of sand!"
"You are a knowledgeable native. It seems that you have seen the power of the great Dragon God."
The half-dragon glanced at Bol who interrupted and raised the corner of his mouth.
"But this alien god believer is too close to me!"
After saying that, he pushed Ivan hard with both hands, and the energy ball, carrying the power that could even destroy a dragon, hit Ivan straight in the chest.
In an instant, there was a sonic boom sound as air was quickly drawn out and quickly replenished in the air.
A large amount of gas was liquefied under the huge impact, forming wavy white mist.
The frost giant girls around couldn't help but closed their eyes.
After a while, when the frost giants opened their eyes again, they found that the human appeared in the same place with a strange smile on his face, and some of the rags on his body had disappeared again.
But other than that, not much has changed.
"The effect is good. This thing is more nourishing than red ginseng drink."
Ivan smacked his lips twice, as if he could really taste something from the energy ball.
"Okay, I'll put a ball in your hand next time."
Without giving the half-dragon any reaction, a pink sphere appeared in Ivan's palm.
During the last night siege by the Fallen elves, when Alvin was shining brilliantly, Bol happened to turn into a dragon and attacked the last group of Fallen elves. So this Druid chief saw the magical effect of this pink serve for the first time.
There was no exaggerated sound and light effects like the collapse sphere. The half-dragon who was hit first straightened his body and stood still.
Then, the scales all over the body opened and stood up as if stimulated by something.
The muscles of this ten-foot-tall alien species bulged and became stiff, making it impossible for the half-dragon to make any movement - including breathing.
This went on for a long time, and in this strange state, the half-dragon completely lost his life.
The instigator slowly floated back to the sled where he was before, picked up a piece of broken tarpaulin, covered himself with it, and continued to catch up on his sleep.
……
"Captain Xiling!
A group of large creatures are approaching from the north!"
The elf ranger Lin Liya stood on the crown of the oak tree and shouted to the half-elf lady below.
This made Xiling, who was almost tripped again, move quickly.
Still with her face covered by the hood, but anyone could see that Xiling was very excited, and she rushed out of the gray haze forest.
The strong wind made Lin Liya feel very emotional: if this half-elf chooses to become a ranger, he will definitely be extremely talented.
Standing at the southernmost end of the frozen plain, Xiling gradually saw the team coming towards her.
A dozen tall frost giants strode over, dragging sleds.
An exceptionally tall figure walked side by side with Priest Bol, who looked extremely short among the group of giants.
Xiling tried hard to check again, but still couldn't find the figure she wanted to see.
She didn't wait for the team to approach, but hurriedly went to meet them, directly bypassing Hejia who was walking in front, and came in front of Bol.
"Master Bol! You are back... Ai... Where are Aiwen and the others..."
Although he couldn't see the face, Bol had already sensed the special emotions of his own cabbage.
Without waiting for Boll to answer, Hejia, who had turned back, lifted the tarpaulin on the sled next to her and spoke to Xiling.
"Look, your little lover is there, sleeping..."
Not understanding the hidden meaning in Hejia's words, Xiling was stunned for a moment.
It’s not Xiling’s fault that she has a poor tolerance.
What she saw now was Ivan, whose robes and leather armor were all shattered into pieces, with not a single piece intact, and his eyes closed with a frown on his face.
This appearance would indeed cause misunderstandings among half-elves who were unaware of the truth.
The half-elf, who thought Ivan was unconscious, knelt beside the sled and silently stretched out his fingers to touch the somewhat cold human.
Under the half-elf's gentle touch, Alvin, who had been in a coma for six or seven days, finally woke up.
He looked at Xiling blearily and recognized the hooded half-elf.
Just like one time, he reached out his hand, reached into Xiling's hood, and rubbed it twice as if possessed by some unknown force.
"Hi, Xiling, I'm fine..."
A deafening roar sounded nearby, and the enraged Boll had already kicked out with his big feet.
But this time, the middle-aged bald man's flying kick to protect his daughter was stopped by his grandfather.
Xiling was awakened by the chief's roar. She hurriedly pushed Ivan's hand away, stood up, and ran quickly towards the gray haze forest.
Alduin saw that Bol, who was in his hand, had lost his temper, so he let go of his big hand that was pinching his grandson's neck and rubbed the collar of his frost armor.
[Old man, why do you want me to stop Boll?
This kid looks skinny, but he's actually thick-skinned and tough. He'll be fine after a kick or two. 】
The ice element boss Ongses, who was hidden in his collar, shook twice, as if protesting against the rubbing.
[Alduin... didn't you notice that the soul of little Nolihus... was transforming its body...?]