The white dragon itself had some wounds on its abdomen, and now after being burned by the flame trap, it not only began to turn black, but also shed a lot of dark red blood. The head wolf commanded the wolves to rush forward, expanding the wound that was only a foot long to a meter long. The fellows greedily chewed on the flesh ripped from the dragon, and ate it in a few bites.

Henry saw that the white dragon was hit hard and began to work hard, and after he re-added his protective magic, he gave the wolves an acceleration spell by the way. The head wolf soon discovered the magic of this spell, and it used its speed advantage to tease the white dragon, rushing to rip off a piece of meat whenever he had the chance.

The white dragon angrily bit to death a winter wolf who wanted to sneak attack, these cunning guys are too much. Since the dragon's breath had no effect, it had to activate a spell ability, "Cloud Mist", and soon the entire cave was covered with white mist, and the wolves lost their target at once.

Under the cover of the mist, the white dragon launched a sneak attack on the winter wolf. From time to time, it pops out of the fog and kills two or three enemies with its claws and teeth. Even Henry had been attacked twice, and if it weren't for the Iron Skin, he would have been disemboweled by the sharp dragon claws. With blood spilled everywhere, the wolves had no way to use the scent to find their bearings.

Henry carefully hid himself in a corner, preparing to let the winter wolves die half first, and then use the "wind magic" to dispel the fog. He hadn't forgotten how these guys had threatened him in the first place. The effect of the "acceleration technique" quickly wore off, and the feeling of exhaustion swept over the entire pack in an instant. The white dragon took advantage of this opportunity to rush among them, wantonly slaughtering these slow and exhausted winter wolves. Just ten minutes later. There were hundreds of mutilated wolf corpses on the ground.

See that the time has come. Henry quickly used a "wind-making" scroll. A strong wind swept through. The white mist was blown away at once. After the head wolf saw the white dragon in action, he commanded the wolves to quickly surround it, and a hand-to-hand battle began again. Henry stood behind him and cast spells with his hands at a rapid pace, and it wasn't long before a colorful bubble appeared around him.

The head wolf spotted this beautiful spell at a glance, and immediately let out a short howl, and the wolves immediately retreated. The bubbles quickly poured into the white dragon's chest, and although some of them were blocked by the dragon's skin full of magic resistance, it still spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground after the explosion. This guy's life is coming to an end.

The wolves took the opportunity to rush up and began to bite the wound frantically, although the white dragon could occasionally counterattack, but after all, it was no match for the numerical advantage. Henry quietly came to its back and made up for the last fatal "damage technique". The body of the dragon that was touched quickly collapsed, and blood gushed out like a fountain, destroying all the organs in the body almost instantly.

When the head wolf saw that the white dragon was dead, he licked the blood on his mouth and came to Henry's side. "According to the agreement, these treasures are yours, now let's have a good rest, and when those frost giants are almost dead, we will go and kill another dragon."

"I'm totally okay. But you'd better let the wolves spread out first, as they'll ruin the dragon's skin if they eat like this. As he spoke, Henry pulled out a knife and prepared to begin peeling.

The head wolf quickly pushed the hungry wolves back some distance. Henry first filled several large bottles of dragon blood, and then peeled off the entire dragon skin. With that done, he began to sort out the gold coins and gems in the back. Because the white dragon was too young, its wealth was pitiful. After the inventory, Henry only found more than a hundred diamonds and about 10,000 gold coins.

The wolves were eating around the skinned dragon corpses, and in half an hour, they had eaten all the flesh clean, and even the blood stains on the bones had been licked off in half an hour. Henry walked over and put the keel away, which were good materials for weapons and staffs.

The well-fed head wolf dozed off and asked, "How long do you think Cappadolia will last?" ”

"When the earth begins to tremble, it will be when they die." As soon as Henry finished speaking, the ground suddenly began to shake, and then there was a rumbling sound in the distance. "Get out of here and see, this is probably an avalanche caused by Cappadolia's water impact." So saying, he ran towards the entrance of the cave.

"It's a spectacular sight, it looks like these frost giants are finished." The head wolf gloated.

Henry looked at the white waves that slid down from the top of the mountain in the distance, mixed with a large amount of gravel and ice. The whole avalanche lasted for more than ten minutes, and the original hole halfway up the mountain had disappeared, replaced by a large white expanse of snow.

He turned his head to the wolf lying on his side and said, "Let's take the wolves and go, let's wait at the entrance of the cave over there." Regardless of whether it is a dragon or a frost giant who rushes out of it at the last time, there is no escape from the fate of death. ”

"Zhilu Dao, I like you more and more now. It's no wonder that so many creatures like to work with mages, you're always so smart, and all sorts of bad ideas come up with you. The wolf let out a wicked laugh as it urged the pack to begin their march towards the other dragon's lair.

After more than an hour of searching and magical discovery, they finally confirmed the location of the cave entrance on a blanket of white snow. Henry pointed to the thick layer of snow and asked, "Do you think who among them will emerge victorious, and climb out of this hole at the least?" ”

The head wolf pretended to think for a while and replied with a smile: "Hopefully Cappadolia, this woman used to always let us look for prey for her tribe. If I had the chance, I would have been happy to rip her throat open. With that, it licked its lips.

Henry secretly laughed at the wolf's intelligence, the gem in the giantess's hand was capable of launching such an attack. If she did crawl out, then all the wolves in front of her would die. Rolling down a cliff from such a high place, the hard ice alone was enough to kill most of the winter wolves, not to mention those sharp ice spikes.

Time passed quickly, and just after noon, the sound of someone digging snow suddenly appeared on the ground. The head wolf stood up vigilantly, and Henry quietly blessed himself with "flying skills" and "stealth skills" and left the ground. After a few minutes, a large hand reached out of the snow, and the body quickly crawled out. Cappadolia looked a little miserable now, her face was pale, one arm was completely missing, and the wounds on her body were still bleeding.

The wolves quickly surrounded them, and they surrounded the giantess in the middle, and it seemed that they could attack at any moment. The head wolf's face had an evil grin, and it was now simply overjoyed. "I really didn't expect you to really kill Afia. But you don't look very good right now, why do you only have one arm left? ”

Cappadolia stared fiercely at the head wolf. She finally understood now that the mage had handed over a powerful magical item so easily. When the object is activated, a powerful current of water washes the entire tribe into the cave. The resulting avalanche also blocked the entrance to the cave.

Unable to retreat, the frost giants could only rush forward to fight the white dragons hand-to-hand, and although they were outnumbered, they still suffered heavy losses. The dragon's various spells were quite difficult, especially the last "Delayed Burst Fireball", which killed almost all of its people. At the cost of an arm, she ends up cutting off Afia's head.

Cappadolia didn't want to talk to the cunning guy in front of her now, and the demise of her tribe must have been a conspiracy between her and the mage. Secretly clenching the sapphire in her hand, she gritted her teeth and instantly launched the last torrent of the above. The surging flood swept away the wolves in an instant, and the flood once again caused a massive avalanche.

Henry stood in the sky and watched the disaster in front of him with satisfaction, not only did the winter wolf that threaten him die, but even the last frost giant rolled down and fell into a pulp. He flew to the bottom of the mountain and retrieved the "Deep Blue of the Aria", which was simply a pit man's artifact. Unless the other party uses spells to identify specific information, no one can see that this seemingly powerful gem is actually a terrifying cursed item.

When the avalanche had passed, Henry returned to the cave. He conjured a tall golem out of the golden book and began to get the guy to dig the hole again. After several hours of hard work, the white dragon's lair was finally dug up. Going deeper, he was immediately stunned by the tragic sight.

The corpses of the frost giants lay all over the ground, and the white dragon Afia barely had a single intact dragon skin on his body. The dark red blood on the ground had been frozen into lumps, sticky and slippery to step on. Henry walked over to the dragon's corpse and asked the golem to start extracting the keel, the only material that could be used.

After taking inventory of Afia's treasury, Henry was given a large bag of good gems. There were countless gold coins, and most importantly, a magic crossbow and a strange-looking staff were found. This made him sigh, they are all dragons, and the gap between the rich and the poor is really big enough. Using two "discernments", the specific properties of the two magical items came to mind.

Uster. Teller's Staff of Dust:

The staff hummed with the magic it contained. Created by a powerful secondary demon lord on the Bator Atlas plane, this staff is deadly. The user can point it at his desired target and utter a commanding spell. After doing so, a vortex of dissociation shoots forward, dissociating the target into a pile of dust.

Special Abilities:

Dissociation three times a day

Gorgon's Breath:

The crossbow had been enchanted by a great mage who had once controlled a petrified banshee by his own strength. He used her amazing breath weapon to enchant the crossbow for his son, a great ranger. The spell worked, but at the cost of the mage's life, and when he completed the enchantment, the mysterious power of the petrified banshee affected everyone. Anything within a few miles of the Mage's Castle, everything centered on the Crossbow, was turned to stone, and not even the Gorgons themselves escaped the catastrophe.

Equipment Capabilities:

Immunopetrification

Special Abilities:

Create a magic arrow every day, and whoever hits it has a chance to be petrified. (To be continued......)