"What a terrible ice magic!"

At the door of the restaurant, someone whispered and stared at the square where it suddenly snowed heavily. I couldn't believe what I saw.

"The black robed magician even gave a hand to Lord Krasu. You know, Lord Krasu is a magician above level 8. Is the strength of the black robed magician so powerful?"

"But when they came out of the restaurant, they didn't look very good. Did they come out of the restaurant to fight? What happened in the restaurant before? "

The crowd subconsciously stepped back towards the restaurant. Some of them said in an uncertain voice. They couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment. They could make the two powerful magicians so angry early in the morning. It was such a terrible magic.

"Ding Ling!"

The bell at the door of the dining room rang again. MEG opened the door and came out. Amy, who was holding her hand, jumped out first. Looking at the snow area in front of Julian on the square, her big blue eyes were full of excitement. She jumped up happily, shook Meg's hand and cried: "father, look, it's snowing! It's snowing

"Well, it's snow. Besides, there's a dragon." McGonagall nodded, but his eyes were more attracted by the ice dragon gradually forming in mid air. It was a silver white Western dragon with a wingspan of more than 20 meters. The white scales covered his whole body, and he flapped his wings slowly in the blood fog. When the snow was about to fall on him, it would automatically separate, and a pair of big blue eyes opened, I watched Krasu standing 100 meters away.

In MEG Alex's memory, there are many memories of dragon slaughtering. It's not uncommon to see the sharp Epee cutting off the huge head of the dragon, and the red blood spraying in the air with the desperate roar of the dragon. So looking at the dragon, I don't feel scared, but a little... Itchy.

The blood hidden in the deep of the body, after seeing the dragon, seemed to jump suddenly.

"I can only hold the kitchen knife now. I don't know when I can hold the epee." McGonagall clenched his fist. Although he was not a battle maniac, he experienced some exciting sports in his previous life, such as parachute jumping, handstand on the tongue of the Norwegian giant, and 80kmh / h swing in the Grand Canyon of the United States. If he could kill the dragon, it would be a good pastime after cooking.

"Look, that's the dragon! More than 20 meters of ice dragon Soon someone noticed the ice dragon in the ice and snow, exclaimed, with some fear on his face.

"Even level 8 magician can't summon such a solid ice dragon. This black robed magician has the strength of level 9 magician at least, even level 10 magician!" A little old man was also surprised. It seems that he still knows something about the magician.

"The dragon? So this is the dragon. " Abemia stands behind MEG and looks at the ice dragon in the air with her mouth slightly open. This is her favorite friend. I hope to support the legitimate subscription from the starting point. Your support is very important for light language!!