Chapter 595 The First Coin

Nosferatu's intelligence was once again buried by instinct and desire, and this time, he had no chance to wake up.

The light lit up its whole body the moment it made a threatening sound. The monster bathed in the light struggled and roared, but it could not escape the ubiquitous damage, accompanied by pieces of ashes-like debris. Sliding down from its body surface, Nosferatu's body gradually stiffened like a stone statue, maintaining its fear and resistance to the light source, frozen in a funny but terrifying posture.

Sylvia's cane hit its shoulder, and a breeze picked up the monster's remains, finally gathering them into a small box.

"Come in, I will bury you next to your wife and daughter. Such a posture would be too humiliating," the vampire said softly, "But you will not be buried with them. You are still far from that standard. ”

"Boom!"

As if Nosferatu's death triggered some kind of switch, the whole building shook violently as the monster was returned to the box, and a large number of surrounding decorations, along with the corpses on the ground, melted in the shaking. Pieces of dust formed, the temperature in the air plummeted, and the water mist far away from everyone condensed into frost and snowflakes and fell.

And higher up, closer to the roof, hailstones the size of fists and ice picks as big as daggers and swords rained down, and many of the bricks and tiles fell with them.

A giant claw has inserted itself into the gap between the roof and the wall, trying to shake the connection between them - and it won't be difficult!

"The big guy finally couldn't help but show his head!" Sera shouted loudly, "Ron, Sylvia, Victoria! You guys skim behind and watch me kill this guy!"

"Calm down!" Amidst the violent vibrations and thunderous noises, Ron responded to the restless barbarian in as loud a voice as possible, "There will be no more blessings from Grom this time. ——He didn’t even want you to finish the last battle alive!”

"That's none of my business! I didn't even expect to survive the last battle! It seems like this time it's my fateful battle!"

"Can you stop thinking so much about your 'beep--' glory!" Driver jumped on his feet and shouted while dodging nearby falling objects, "Nothing I can say this time will make it possible for you. Go alone!"

"Pointy ears, what the hell is that thing up there?! Is that the dracolich himself?"

"Yes - no, no," Gilenis narrowed her eyes, and a force field was opened around her so that she could make judgments in a relatively safe environment, "The specious thing is the silver dragon! Sera, calm down! Do you want to be entangled with a defeated general?"

"You ants, you don't need my Lord's help at all!" A thunderous sound echoed in the sky. The corrupted silver dragon was surrounded by black mist at this moment. Her huge head had the characteristics of both silver dragon and black dragon, making it look so weird. . When she opened the roof, one after another monsters that looked like the dragon demon of Abishah fell from the sky, crashed on the floor of the second floor, and surrounded everyone.

"As long as we--crushing you to death is enough!"

"Go ahead and dream!"

Ivy knocked away the monsters blocking the way, and with the sound of bones cracking, she led everyone to move to a position where it was easier to defend and counterattack. Victoria opened up a thin layer of twilight and blocked most of the spells. And when a dragon demon tries to find a gap, a set of shadow-like runes will immediately turn them into a cloud of highly contagious orange-yellow crystals. That is Ron's masterpiece.

But this was not enough - in the distance, Gilenis's crystal showed the appearance of Green Marsh Town being under siege; overhead, the silver dragon was still unleashing arcane and divine spells unscrupulously. But the dragon demons around them seemed to be endlessly killed.

This is their territory, they can be replenished, but Ron and others can only be gradually weakened.

A curse word from the North spewed out from Sera's mouth. The dragon demons, who were extremely numerous and had certain thinking abilities, finally found a flaw. Their sharp claws hung on the barbarian's large area of ​​skin exposed to the air. She was instantly engulfed in darkness, and her companions didn't even have time to save her. And when he saw that the barbarian he had killed before was no longer heard from, the corrupted silver dragon immediately descended from the sky with a roar, crushing everyone with its huge size and weight advantages.

"You will become the nourishment of the kingdom of God! Be the last batch of sacrifices for my Lord to ascend to the gods - be grateful!"

"Thank you for the steel door!" Drayford's answer was two cloud explosion arrows that exploded at the neck of the silver dragon. "This is our argument!"

"That's an argument!" "Don't correct me on this, Sylvia!"

"Why don't you correct it?" Sylvia took out her hand and held the white hair behind her ears. Thick chains made of blood suddenly penetrated the wall next to them, like spears, holding dozens of yabis. Sharon's magic nails were killed on the floor, and more chains formed into a more powerful entity, bombarding the silver dragon's arcane shield back and forth.

"This is not just your territory! It's also my castle!"

The silver dragon's eyes, which were closed by darkness, penetrated the wall and looked into the distance. Outside the portal that had not been closed and could not be closed, the red color of blood enveloped the entire vampire castle. Provide endless strength to Sylvia inside.

Perhaps the power of the vampire count was provided by the lich, but just like the relationship between vassals, the power that Sylvia inherited from the vampire count could not be deprived by a higher-level existence - this is her territory!

"So... what?" Silver Dragon snorted coldly, and the pressure like a law enveloped everyone's heart, making their minds blank in an instant. In just this short gap, the paralysis gas sprayed indiscriminately in the cone area of ​​nearly 30 meters in front of the silver dragon, and the illusory building projections were released from her body and smashed into the people who could not move.

Ron could not resist this ring of control and offensive. Although he could fight like a warrior, he could not copy the strong physique of a warrior. As if it was not his own finger, he only had time to insert it into his pocket, and his whole body was like petrified and could no longer move.

"The Lord of the North Wind will be sad and angry when he sees his creation use the power given by him to do evil things..." The physical limitations do not affect his ability to talk nonsense through spiritual power.

"He should be pleased because I am on the right path," Silver Dragon's voice was as hoarse as ever in the spiritual world, "Is this your last words?"

"Last words?" A layer of misty gray fog rose behind Ron's pupils. He could no longer feel his body, but he knew that something had begun to play its due role.

"Death is just the beginning, man, and besides... I'm not dead yet."

"Sera!"

The rusty coin fell into the world of the dead and exchanged for a stranded soul. The strong female warrior took back her body again, carrying the Canglan giant sword that was born to resist power, leaped up from the paralyzed dragon demons, and jumped towards the surprised Silver Dragon's head.

"Your mother is back again, reptile!" (End of this chapter)