Chapter 2273

"You..."

The sudden reinforcements immediately relieved York, who was under heavy pressure. If they took another step at night, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"We already know the abnormality of the master. Naturally, we can't sit back and ignore it." Vios, holding a giant sickle, answered York's doubts. "Thanks to the help of euscia, her familiarity with the snow mountain, I accurately locked your position."

With the story of Vios, York couldn't help but look at the ice blue holy dragon in the distance and show some gratitude in his eyes. At this critical juncture, thanks to their arrival, the hero's remains were preserved.

The arrival of the holy dragon made the wind and snow nearby worse, and her action directly reversed the war situation. Under the erosion of the cold ice dragon breath, the ogre King instantly turned into an ice sculpture and couldn't move at all. Savina on one side could still hold on for a moment by the flame of the judge, but it was only a matter of time.

Seeing this situation, York was also relieved. With the protection of the legendary holy dragon, he no longer had to worry that the hero's remains would be taken away. According to the strength of the cannibal demon king and the judge, they couldn't turn any waves under the holy dragon.

At this moment, the strong crisis from the perception made York suddenly turn around. He looked at a place in the wind and snow, where the outline of a figure slowly appeared.

"How could..."

The appearance of the figure immediately made York scream. He clearly saw that the figure was clearly the culprit of all this, a beautiful woman from hell.

"Lust King... Damn it, how did you provoke her?"

As a great devil, Vios also recognized the identity of the man at this moment, holding the huge sickle hand, and trembled at this moment. If it were not for the hostile position at this moment, according to the instinct in the devil's blood, he would even kneel down directly in front of the king, but at this moment, he still held the weapon in his hand and blocked York behind him.

"You're not her opponent. Let's go. Don't forget the task Rhode gave you. We'll help you hold her down."

On one side, the ice blue holy dragon could not help shrinking the dragon's pupil after noticing the man's breath. The threat that the man brought to her was very close to the hero Molly in the form of a giant dragon. It was no longer the level that ordinary creatures could contend with. He immediately spit out words and ordered York.

Carrying the remains of the hero, York took a deep look at the two people in the rear. At their urging, without saying a word, he rushed to the weak part of the wind and snow.

In the rear, even the roaring wind and snow can't hide the loud dragon roar and the unwilling roar of the great devil. York listened to their voices, his heart was already not the taste. He wanted to stop here and calmly face the terrible enemy, but he knew in his heart that once he did so, his previous achievements would be wasted.

Even for the two in the rear, York can't stop. Only when he carries the remains of the hero all the way forward and finally achieves the master's command, can he live up to their expectations.

The cold couldn't stop York. His heart was so hot. Finally, when York, who was running wildly, felt that he was going to be exhausted, the wind and snow all over the sky showed signs of convergence, and the white snow came to an end at this moment. What appeared in front of York was the vast dry desert.

The trace of the gate of hell has completely faded from York's eyes. He successfully crossed the snow mountain, bypassed the gate of hell and returned to his hometown in his blood from another direction.

After many attacks, York's heart had no initial excitement when he set foot on crullod's land again.

The vibration from the ground in the distance is reminding York that countless demons are sweeping through there. Although their goal is not the krulod desert, who can guarantee that those demons will always be like this?

York couldn't help slowing down because of his physical fatigue, but his heart remained vigilant.

At this moment, York couldn't help recalling what he had learned in bracada. It is said that those undead creatures are not tired. They have no touch and can not be measured by everything of conventional flesh and blood creatures, but he is clearly not so. For this, York can only attribute it to the magic of the master's ability.

As he went deeper into the desert, the past gradually emerged in York's heart. He remembered many savage creatures who fought side by side with him in the battle for the throne. Unfortunately, he was the only one who came back here.

As York moved forward, there were signs of people in front. A piece of crooked stone buildings appeared in York's eyes. The green skinned savage creatures live here. With their construction skills, it is obviously impossible to create buildings as neat as eracia or as gorgeous as blakada.

Among those buildings, what attracts York's attention most is a tall stone tablet. In a row of small houses, the stone tablet undoubtedly stands out from the crowd. Looking from a distance, it has a rare sense of solemnity.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, York did not choose the barbarian camp. According to the habits of those savage creatures, maybe after discovering York, they will catch him raw. They can eat everything. York doesn't want to get into any trouble.

Just then, a loud dragon roar came from behind York.

Feeling the full spirit of the Dragon roar, York immediately felt happy. It must be that the holy dragon had defeated the strong enemy. At the same time, he was also crossing the snow mountain and looking for himself. He immediately followed his reputation. The scene in front of him immediately flustered him.

York saw from a distance that on the back of the ice blue holy dragon, the beautiful woman stood with positive and negative hands. Her face was leisurely and her mouth was a little smiling. It looked not only that there was no threat, but also that people wanted to approach involuntarily and stay with her forever.

"Bad..."

This discovery made York shout bad. Recalling the changes in Badu, he seemed to have realized what had happened to the holy dragon. Unexpectedly, the powerful holy dragon could not hold on to the beautiful woman for too long, so he was controlled by her.

York, walking on the desert, can't escape the top-down view of the holy dragon. It is in danger of exposure at any time.

The pursuit of the ogre King alone embarrassed York. When the enemy was replaced by the most terrible holy dragon among the dragons, York was even less likely to live.

Seeing that the holy dragon was constantly approaching this side, York bit his teeth, then crossed his heart and rushed towards the barbarian camp without looking back.