"Harriman, it's you? You, an old guy who plays with bones all day long like a dog, are you willing to climb out of that dirty and smelly cave?"

Angelina violently vented her ice breath.

The extremely cold dragon's breath passed by, and large tracts of black smoke were frozen into the void.

Gradually, under the black smoke, a huge figure emerged.

This is a blue-white skinned frost giant, at least nearly thirty feet tall, which is obviously much taller than the several surrounding frost giants who have served as permafrost scouts.

His body is decorated with countless skulls, some of which are human and some of beasts. Some are adorned in his hair, some are strung up and hung around his neck, and a string is also hanging from his waist.

In the empty eye sockets of these skulls, dark blood flames flickered from time to time, giving off an eerie and strange aura.

Angelina's eyes passed through the black smoke and fell on the frost giant, and she immediately shrank.

Harriman, the elder of the Frost Giant Tribe. Apart from Ukuqi, the leader of the tribe, this old guy is almost the strongest person in the Frost Giant Tribe, or at least, one of the strongest!

This old guy actually showed up so early and appeared directly here...

Be alert!

Taboo heart!

However, while hovering in the air, accumulating magic power again, and preparing to breathe ice, Angelina did not forget to sarcastically say something in her mouth.

"Knowing that you are here, of course I want to come and play with you. Aren't you just like a dog when Simondega is not there? The bone on top of your head is still hanging in my cave. Do you want to come with me?

Play?"

Harriman's voice was gloomy, but... his tone was not narrow at all.

He didn't mind Bai Long's ridicule at all, and in turn, brought Bai Long down to the same low level as him.

There seemed to be a special kind of magic power in his voice. When it rippled out, the black smoke that was frozen by the breath of ice, there was actually the smell of death slowly rising again.

In just a few words, under the fluctuating black smoke, his figure once again appeared in Bailong's sight and began to blur.

There were also waves of strange sounds floating around.

Like a baby's cry, or like a dying murmur? From time to time, there are shrill screams suddenly interspersed.

The evil power of death, in this black mist? It is rising extremely!

"Old dog? I'm going to dismantle your bones and hang them up for winter wolves to chew on every day!"

When she heard that her severed horn was actually hung in the cave by this frost giant? Angelina, who was originally going to mock this old ghost, became irritated instead.

Originally just hovering, her flying speed suddenly roared, and countless afterimages were intertwined in the sky.

In the heart, the gathering of ice magic increases the speed to the extreme.

In just the blink of an eye, from her heart, to the blood vessels, to flesh and blood, then to scales...

The extremely powerful power of ice? Her body is already transparent, like pure white ice crystals? The extremely cold air can even follow people's eyes, and penetrate into people's souls!

Semi-elementalization is on!

What about White Dragon? For a five-color dragon who only has a warlock-like level in adulthood, semi-elemental transformation is already her most powerful attack method!

"Hey, the winter wolf can't gnaw my old bones, so it's better for you to gnaw them."

Harriman, who was very familiar with Bai Long's outburst, continued to mock her, but he didn't feel any contempt in his heart.

Over there, he was rapidly completing his semi-elemental transformation, and here, in the skull mounted on his body, countless bloody flames were burning in his eye sockets.

Suddenly, these skulls seemed to have life again, life driven by negative energy!

From their opening and closing mouths, strange and cold howling sounds were heard, and countless streams of black smoke continued to grow.

Harriman narrowed his eyes slightly. In his dark purple eyes, dark energy was swimming like a snake, as if he was constructing some kind of mysterious rune.

The white dragon over there had completed its semi-elemental transformation, and with its terrifying legendary power, launched the most violent attack.

Here, Harriman's slightly squinted eyes opened wide at the same time.

"Skeleton form!"

As in his eyes, two mysterious runes were formed.

All the black smoke returned to his body at this moment.

There were countless screams again, and the blood flames in the eyes of all the skulls were swelled.

The next moment, these skulls, all the black smoke, all the power of death...

Harriman's majestic body suddenly had countless bone spurs sprouting out, almost covering his whole body, like a battle armor. His hands also turned into sharp bone claws, and a huge long bone tail also stretched out.

With just one swing, the ground cracked and shook violently.

At this moment, the frost giant actually transformed into a form that was even more terrifying than the bone demon from the Nine Hells.

The extremely powerful, extremely intense, and extremely chaotic power of death condensed into the deep poison on the bone spurs all over his body.

In the dark purple eyes, the originally white pupils were filled with blood flames, as if... undead!

Frost Giant Soul Whisperer, this is a profession formed by summoning lost spirits and obtaining their magical power!

The lost souls in the Land of Frost are the souls and souls buried deep underground that combine the power of ice and death.

Therefore, the magical power of the frost giant soul whisperer is mainly concentrated on the two attributes of ice and death.

The white dragon is almost immune to all ice damage, so Harriman will not waste his power in vain. He uses all his power on the power of death.

At this moment, his soul is the same as that of countless lost souls. It is not wrong to say that he is in the form of an undead.

The white dragon rushed down angrily, squatting slightly and arching his body again.

"boom!"

The next moment, the snow collapsed under his feet.

His huge body faced the white dragon and flew into the sky.

The two paws are opened and the arms are held together.

The bone tail is like a giant snake, curling up behind its back.

"boom!!"

These two behemoths.

One is slightly slender, but has a body length of sixty feet.

Although one is only half the height, due to the expansion of bone spurs, he is stronger, more honest, and more ferocious.

There was an instant collision in the sky, and the sky suddenly shook violently.

The power of ice and the power of death, the brute force of the dragon and the divine power of the giant...

From the sky to the ground.

From the ground, it rolled into the valley.

The roar of the white dragon, the roar of the frost giant... Ben was also fighting, and the frost giant permafrost scouts and the ice field hunters could only be separated temporarily.

The Ice Hunters are completely unable to intervene, and the Frost Giant Tundra Scouts can only occasionally throw some boulders.

…

"White shame!"

“It really lives up to its name!”

The art of discovery!

Seeing the white dragon, he was actually angered by the frost giant and was even pulled to the ground to fight.

She couldn't exert any advantage at all, and even during the constant biting, she suffered more injuries than the frost giant.

In addition, there are those frozen soil scouts around who throw boulders from time to time...

Isaac was shaking his head unconsciously in his heart.

It’s truly a shameful five-color dragon!

This guy is an advanced dragon, but he only fought with a frost giant, and he was so embarrassed and passive...

But this Frost Giant Soul Whisperer is a bit interesting!

The gaze of the Detection Technique fell more on the frost giant in the form of a skeleton.

Although the detection technique can only detect the scene, but cannot sense the specific breath and power, his depth in the magic field can roughly estimate some of the essence there, even from a distance.

"It should be a system of change, but it is mainly driven by negative energy. It seems to be a bit like a purgatory form..."

"It's just hand-to-hand combat, not long-distance spells... This should be a sign of the white dragon's resistance. Especially in its semi-elemental form, its resistance to spells is even stronger."

"If the fight continues, it may be difficult for Angelina to reverse today. However, it is not very possible for this guy to really keep her."

"Besides, their fight shouldn't last too long!"

After all, the White Dragon Army is right here!

Although they were worried about whether there would be an ambush over there, the main body of the army did not rush over immediately, but an elite cavalry team was already separated and galloping away.
To be continued...