Netheril’s Brilliance

v2 Chapter 1100: Unlucky Seralin

Right above the great plain outside the border of Karams, the sky, which has been soaked by the energy of the abyss for a long time, has become darker, red and hazy with the passage of time, although the silent arrival of winter has brought the world's calm cold and silence , But the **** meaning that belongs to chaos is still only accumulated in the breath of the ice wind, lingering endlessly.

At this moment, the scarlet clouds can only reveal a little blue in the sky when the glow that cuts through the sky briefly tears the space, but even so, they are surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds that is boiling like a blood mist. Next, as long as a little bit of time passes, the corners of the clean sky that have just been opened will once again be completely covered by chaos...

   For example, at this moment, Iberfil, the "valkyrie" flying in the sky, is the only person who pioneered the blue sky in this scene.

In fact, the justice girl who has just cleaned up a large area of ​​farmland and made a lot of hard bread weighing tens of millions of tons is pulling this chain as large as a house to maintain supersonic flight, looking from a distance , The size of the chain behind her was enough to completely block the sun's luster reflected from a silver armor, and those huge energy fluctuation shadows that could tear the space made Miss Marta's figure appear smaller and weaker.

Of course, this is just what it looks like. In fact, for a legendary professional, it is definitely not difficult to maintain a flight speed of about three times or so. It is not difficult to drag a huge object whose weight and volume are comparable to a hill. Trouble, the only reason Iberfel’s vigilance has been maintained throughout and the chain continues to convey vindictiveness is only one, and that is because the goods she is "hauling" are indeed extraordinary.

After all......The big guy behind her who was **** into dumplings with many dark black metal chains, who was screaming in pain while twisting his body, was not only a well-known legendary member of the Red Robe Mage Guild on the plane of Faerun. One is the legendary warlock "Princess Winter" Seralin-Hantooth, who is quite famous among the evil five-color dragons.

As a giant dragon who believes in Tiamat, has a proud pride and a bad temper, being cut off limbs and wings as "goods" to restrain the prisoner is obviously a shame to the "noble white dragon" and cannot Tolerant things, so even though Seralin at this moment seems to have completely lost the ability to resist due to too heavy injuries in body and soul, she still has to continue to struggle to demonstrate her determination not to give in.

   And as long as she is a little more sober and has a chance to breathe, she will never forget to swear at turning herself into the "culprit" she looks like now:

"Damn bitch, you probably don't know what you are doing. How dare you treat Tiamat's heirs like this? How dare you attack the subordinates of Scarlet Scepter in this war? But a pure-blooded five-color dragon! I am a legendary member of the Santarin Club! I promise you will definitely pay for your impulse and idiot behavior"!

   Due to the excessive anger and hatred that filled his heart, Bai Long's mental power fluctuations at this moment seemed a bit distorted and ferocious.

God knows that she is really just fulfilling her job obligation to count the number of demon sub-lords in the sky and the location of the many abyss rifts. As a result, she somehow encountered the unreasonable "valkyrie" and became embarrassed. Prisoners...faced with such an unreasonable painful experience, it is inevitable that any intelligent creature will react with surprise and anger.

Unfortunately, Seralin’s threats in her words did not scare a “righteous girl” who even had the courage to scold the Morningstar professionals. Her encounter as a five-color dragon from the evil camp would never trigger a good career. The sympathy of the author, so even after hearing the verbal rants coming from behind him, Iberfil, who is constantly outputting vindictiveness and acting as an artificial prison, only replied very firmly while staring at the direction of Horaka’s defense line with red eyes. :

"The existence of evil, don’t be delusional and daydreaming. Your shameful remarks have stopped believing anyone’s hearts and thoughts. Then I will take you to the justice alliance to be judged. The treasure you have will be It will become the capital of refugees to rebuild their homes. The blood flowing in your veins will become the bait to strangle the demons. Your soul will be made into the energy source of the magic circle to maintain the Horaka defense line. Your execution will bring Kara The courage and confidence of the people of Musi, your experience will make your fellow evil and hateful fellows feel terrified......We will definitely win the war, and all evil people will eventually accept justice!"

   "…………"

"Absurd...Absolutely absurd! Absolutely absurd! You...You can't treat me like this, how can you...No, I want to meet Mr. "Destroy Whispers". I know that the strong man from the Silent Alliance is here now The Karamus Empire...or...or let Your Excellency Donnella come forward. Anyway, you **** mentally retarded are not qualified to deal with me. I want to meet the Morningstar professionals of the "Justice League". I'm Santarin. Legendary member of the club"!

   Hearing Iberfel’s planned and best-of-its-kind handling method, the white dragon who could not break free from the shackles finally felt the unforgettable fear and horror.

She is an arrogant and legendary dragon. If possible, Seralin would rather die on the battlefield than to tolerate herself in shame and pain to become the shame and joke of Tiamat’s five-color dragon god, and even to be kind. The trophies of the camp professionals show their victory. It is better to live as a "living energy core" than to live!

   But how can a defeated general and a prisoner be eligible for the right to "choose"?

So at this time ~lightnovelpub.net~Princess Winter can think of the only people who might save themselves from a certain "blonde devil" are the two Morningstar professions in the Guardian League. The author.

   After all, as a member of a red robe mage guild, she knew very well that her selfish evil "companions" would only watch jokes coldly even if they knew what happened to her.

Of course, for the time being, Seralin is destined to have no time to complain about her "colleagues" for not being saved, and even leaving her with very little time to speak and protest, because she is huge. Above the ice-white body, a strong man carrying this door-panel knife was still forcefully inserting rivets tens of meters thick into the spine of the white dragon.

"boom"!

   "Shut up, evil dragon, you have enough evil thoughts, and your evil deeds have come to an end"!

   Before Princess Winter's angry words were all over, the legendary warrior Takuto, whose half of her body was frozen into unmeltable ice ballast, interrupted the white dragon's hatred and roar with a powerful blow.

   At this time, accompanied by a heavy violent bombardment with a big knife wrapped in the door, another metal nail that was made temporarily and the size of a cone-shaped tower was deeply smashed into Seralin's body. ...

  

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