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Chapter 183: #183 - Mole

"Let me see what's going on with this thing."

Frostwind Lord stroked his chin, watching the mist at the foot of the mountain with interest.

He could smell some undead aura in the mist, but it was different, and he couldn't quite put his finger on what exactly was different.

"Everyone, hide behind me."

After saying that, Frostwind Lord spread his dragon wings and flew into the high sky, his empty eye sockets staring intently at the mist below.

Only when he reached the high sky could he see the true face of the mist.

This mountain range was continuous, and what Frostwind Lord saw was at least a hundred square kilometers, and this was just a rough estimate.

And the mist occupied most of it, shrouding the entire mountain range in mist, like a fairyland in the clouds.

But that's only if you don't look at the dangers in this fairyland.

In other words, the area covered by this mist, even if it was less than a hundred square kilometers, wouldn't be much different.

"Interesting thing."

The soul fire in Frostwind Lord's eye sockets burned fiercely, and wisps of coldness permeated from his bones, spreading to the surroundings.

After reporting the situation here to Qian Er through the Beast Mastery Contract, he took a deep breath, and the ribs in front of his chest clearly expanded a lot.

"Hoo!!!!!!!!!"

The breath filled with the ice of death spewed out from Frostwind Lord's mouth with all his might. He swept across the sky, evenly spraying his breath on the land of the mountain range.

The mist was killed by the ice of death and gradually disappeared. The mist shrouded in the mountains dissipated, and the sunlight once again hit the yellowing leaves of the plants.

"It's working, Dragon Lord is mighty!"

The people on the top of the mountain could clearly see that the land that Frostwind Lord passed over was like Moses parting the sea, separating a path, and the sunlight shone on the path, like a heavenly avenue shimmering with golden light.

People cheered and jumped for joy, and even if their voices were hoarse, they didn't stop. Tears of joy flowed down their faces at some point.

How many years had they been afraid under the siege of the mist? Now they finally saw a way out!

At this time, Frostwind Lord in the sky keenly noticed the changes in the mist below, and a hint of a smile flashed in his burning soul fire.

"So that's how it is, feeling angry?"

As soon as the words fell, the mist seemed to come alive, forming a pair of large hands hundreds of meters high.

The mist hands closed, trying to grab Frostwind Lord.

But Frostwind Lord ignored it completely, and instead rushed forward with his head down, and his breath never stopped. Wherever Frostwind Lord passed, the mist dissipated completely. His ice of death caused substantial damage to the mist.

A silent roar came from the mist. These mists were completely mad. They frantically wanted to kill Frostwind Lord. The mist hands closed in the air, trying to control Frostwind Lord, but they were smashed by Frostwind Lord. The mist imitated the bone dragon transformed by Frostwind Lord, trying to fight him, but it was scattered by Frostwind Lord's tail.

Frostwind Lord danced an ancient and solemn dance in the air. This was the dance of the dragon.

Dragon Dance!

Frostwind Lord's attack and speed were all increased by one level. He flew faster in the air. The naked eyes of the people below could hardly keep up with Frostwind Lord's speed, and they couldn't even capture Frostwind Lord's figure. They could only hear deafening sonic booms constantly ringing above their heads.

The ice-blue breath easily divided the mist of the entire mountain range into small areas. These mists were still wriggling, trying to reunite, but as long as they touched the gap that the breath had crossed, they would make a sizzling sound like being burned by fire, and then the mist that touched that area would disappear as if it had never appeared.

"Well, it's been divided like this, there shouldn't be any more danger."

At this time, Frostwind Lord stopped in mid-air, waving his wings. He looked at the scenery below like a chessboard and nodded slightly, then suddenly rushed down towards a mist square.

He wanted to see what this mist was.

The gale roared, and Frostwind Lord rushed into the mist in the worried eyes of others.

The mist, which was only three or four meters above the ground, perfectly accommodated Frostwind Lord. No, it shouldn't be said that it accommodated him, it would be more appropriate to say that it devoured him. The mist devoured Frostwind Lord, just like it had devoured everyone before, without causing any waves.

"...Oh my god..."

On the top of the mountain, the old man stared blankly at this scene, and his body, which was leaning against the tree trunk, collapsed weakly to the ground.

Even a powerful Holy Spirit like Dragon Lord was swallowed up by it. Did they still have hope of surviving?

......

"What the hell is this thing?"

Frostwind Lord, who had entered the mist, curiously looked at the surrounding situation. He raised his head and found that the top of his head was also covered by mist, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

He wanted to try to fly up, but no matter how long he flew, there was no trace of leaving the mist.

"?"

Frostwind Lord manipulated the cold air to form a question mark on his head.

"Want to trap me? Are you so bold?"

Frostwind Lord chuckled, his teeth colliding and rubbing against each other, producing ice-blue sparks.

In the next moment, a torrent of light spewed out from his mouth, wantonly spraying in all directions in the mist.

The entire mist was filled with sizzling sounds. The mist that was touched by the cold air quickly dissipated and thinned, and the sunlight shone on Frostwind Lord through the mist.

But Frostwind Lord did not immediately break free from the mist, but continued to search for the existence of the enemy in the mist.

After all, he went deep into the mist just to see what that thing was. Leaving without any gains would not be in line with his family's style.

The cold air spewed on the land, causing the earth to make a sharp howl. Frostwind Lord's flying action stopped, and his eagle-like eyes stared intently at the place where the scream came from.

In the next moment, he changed direction, folded his wings, and swooped down towards the earth.

Bang!!!!!

Everyone and beast in this mountain range felt the ground tremble, and the snow on the top of the mountain was also shaken off and slid down the mountain.

In the mist, the mist block that Frostwind Lord had entered was now so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. The people on the top of the mountain rekindled a glimmer of hope. They only saw a huge dragon shadow rushing into the mud, blasting the mud open. Some of the mud was even blasted to the top of the mountain.

"It's you."

In the mist, Frostwind Lord's huge bone claws were grabbing a mole with a human face. The mole was not even as big as his fingernail, and could only curl up in his palm and shiver.

Behind the mole were sharp protrusions, and in the middle of the protrusions was a hollow, from which countless white mists spewed out.

But strangely, Frostwind Lord did not detect the strange undead aura from his body.

Moreover, with this little guy's physical fitness, it seemed a bit of a pipe dream to kill humans silently.

After pinching the human-faced mole to death, Frostwind Lord's soul fire flickered slightly. The mystery was not solved, but instead, there were more and more.

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