Chapter 700

The roar, with endless anger, rang through the whole ice field like thunder.

"What?"

Ban Yang, who was about to be tortured and crazy, shivered, then woke up and looked up at the sky.

WOW——

The Silent Army of the dead around them also seemed to suddenly wake up at the same time. They all received some order and looked up into the distance.

In the distant sky overhead, covered by the vast white wind and snow, a huge ice dragon penetrated the wind and snow and dived down from the sky.

"Ho -"

Its body was burning with ice blue flame, and its mouth kept roaring. It seemed that it was fighting a mysterious existence.

And its size is huge, even if it is not less than or even a little bigger than Belle Ryan, whom banyan saw in King's landing.

Then the huge ice dragon flapped its wings in the sky, mixed with strong wind and loud roar, and then fell from the sky.

It wanted to extinguish the ice blue flame on itself, but it could not do it. At this time, the army of corpses and ghosts around Banyang suddenly issued a strange roar.

It seemed that someone gave them orders again, and then the group of corpses surrounded the ice dragon that fell from the sky to the ground.

"Roar -"

"Roar -"

At first glance, the endless army of corpses and ghosts rushed towards the injured ice dragon, and the giant dragon covered with ice kept roaring, and the light blue crystal eyes were full of anger.

It is the absolute overlord of the whole cold world. They have no natural enemies, but today they have encountered a difficult opponent.

Then it looked at the endless "little ants" pouring towards it, and then opened its huge mouth.

"Hoo ~"

The surging cold dragon breath came to his face and directly frozen a group of corpses into powder. The corpses rushed up, and then, like being dispersed by the wind, encountered the blue dragon breath spitting by the ice dragon and turned into fly ash.

"Ho -"

The ice dragon then kept roaring. It tried to scare off these enemies with dragon breath and roar.

But the huge ice dragon miscalculated. The terrible dragon breath did not scare off the group of unrecognized dead people. They still rushed up bravely.

And the ice dragon still burns that strange ice blue flame on its body. This flame seems to burn on its soul, which makes the ice dragon feel uncomfortable, but it can't get rid of each other.

It just fell from the sky and hit a small pit and crack on the ice, but it also hurt one of its wings. It can't fly again in a short time.

Ban Yang was also wrapped in these corpse ghost armies. He had no way to escape and was forced to rush towards the ice dragon.

"Is this the legendary ice dragon?"

Ban Yang felt his scalp numb when he saw this scene. He really wanted what he wanted. He just thought about some past things on the way to torture people crazy. However, he didn't expect to really see the legendary ice dragon.

Of course, although its body shape is not as terrible as that in the legend, it is not much different, even larger than the bellerian he met in King's landing. Moreover, its whole body is composed of ice and snow, and a pair of blue crystal eyes are wild.

At the moment, countless corpses and ghosts have climbed onto it. Like an ant, the ice dragon roars in pain, and its body trembles and spasms slightly. The huge mouth full of ferocious fangs opens again to spit out cold dragon breath, turning these mortal ants into powder.

"No!"

Ban Yang saw this scene not only without any joy, but only panic, because now he was wrapped and forced to move forward. He saw that he was about to be pushed to the side of the ice dragon, and he had seen the power of the other party's dragon breath.

This terrible power is as terrible as the fire dragon of the tangorian family, because he doesn't give people a chance to breathe. As long as he touches a little of this bone cold, he will directly turn people into fly ash.

The dragon of the tangorian family spits out fire, which gives people a chance to survive, such as cutting off the burning part of the body or jumping into the water. But most people were still burned alive, or jumped into the water and drowned, cut off their hands and feet and died of excessive blood loss. It seems that the ice dragon is much kinder, at least without any pain.

But Banyang has no time to take these into account at the moment, because he will soon be pushed into the attack range of the dragon.

"Damn it!"

But now the dragon is affected by the ice blue flame, and it is greatly restrained. The flame seems to affect its mind, while the serious injury on the other side and the ants lying on the body also make it very painful and become a little depressed.

But countless corpses and ghosts are still more than tired. They are not afraid of death.

Then the ice dragon roared again in pain.

"Roar -"

Then he suddenly raised his ferocious head and spit dragon breath. His huge tail shook and crushed a piece of corpse ghost into meat mud. The corpse ghost just climbed on it was also thrown out.

Seeing the bad opportunity, Banyang quickly took his horse and hid behind a boulder.

The dragon breath emitted by the ice dragon then swept through the place where his eyes could reach. Just now, the place where he was was was directly cleared out of an open space, and all the "colleagues" around ban Yang were turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

The huge stone behind Banyang seemed to have been affected, covered with an ice mist in an instant, and then cracked into fragments all over the ground.

"Old God bless!"

Are you kidding?

The stones are cracked by frost?

Ban Yang, who was hiding behind the stone, thought he had narrowly escaped the disaster, but turned around and saw this scene. His pupils suddenly coagulated.

However, being besieged by the army of corpses and ghosts, the crazy ice dragon naturally has no time to take into account what a small ant is thinking.

Its patience had long been worn out and clean, and it was also exhausted. Its broken translucent wings trembled. At the last moment, it roared, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth, and was ready to spit out the cold dragon breath again.

Banyang is now under the huge head of the ice dragon, shrouded in shadow and covered by the breath of the ice dragon.

At the moment, his only "backer" has turned into pieces under the dragon breath. He is at a loss. He looks at the ice dragon shrouded in a huge shadow on his head, opens his mouth and is ready to spit out the dragon breath again.

"It's over!"

Banyang sighed slightly and stood in place, closing his eyes. He felt that he was dead.

However, at this time, a strange ghost wearing a cold ice crown and holding an ancient stone sword had stepped on the top of the ice dragon's head. Its figure was blurred, and then raised the stone sword in his hand and penetrated into the ice dragon's hard skull.

"Roar!!!"

The ice dragon suddenly uttered a roar ten times louder than just now, shaking the whole endless ice field. It was painful, desperate and incredible, but this was also its last roar.

Boom——

Then its body seemed to lose all its strength, its high head fell heavily on the ground, smashed a corpse into meat mud, and the snow on the ground flew away.