White Dragon Lord

Chapter 109: Sea Caller

The white dragon flapped its gigantic wings and whizzed across the sky, leaving behind gusts of wind, and scattered white clouds in the sky, heading straight towards the city of Pele.

The simple communication on the altar allowed Amos to roughly guess the situation of Pele City.

But when he saw the scene from a distance, the dark swarm of murlocs surrounding Pele City, he was shocked.

This is a terrifying amount!

I am afraid there are tens of millions!

After seeing the billowing black smoke above the city of Pele, the white dragon flapped his wings to speed up.

After flying closer, it saw the large air purification array covering the entire Earl's Castle in the burning city of Pele. This familiar scene made him understand everything.

He couldn't help being amazed by the decisiveness of his allies, taking the initiative to burn down hundreds of thousands of years of its foundation. This courage was not something everyone could get.

In the earls castle, the ogre chief, who was eating and drinking to recover his strength, felt a flow of heat from the chest that was integrated into the dragons scales, and immediately stood up, walked to the wall, and passed through the thick smoke outside the city, looking up at the sky in the distance.

On the wall, Bruce saw the abnormal behavior of the ogre chief and guessed the arrival of the white dragon. With a happy expression on his face, he held his head high!

A loud dragon roar resounded across the sky.

After Amos enchanted himself with air purification, he broke into the thick smoke and wanted to see what was going on inside the castle.

Boom!

The white dragon folded its wings, ignored the burning house behind, and fell heavily in front of the earls castle wall.

"Master! Your faithful servant welcomes you."

"Well, Ghoul-Garu, your aura is stronger again. It seems that you were not lazy in your days in Pele City, very good!"

At this time, Earl Dumbledore also walked up the city wall, "Thank you for your help, dear dragon!"

"I'm just fulfilling the contract, what's the matter?"

"We don't know. We only know that there are things in the sea. They use horns to control these murlocs. These murlocs have completely lost their minds. They have no other feelings except for killing and madness. Moreover, their numbers are really terrifying. We have no choice but to disturb you."

Looking at Bruce with a lingering look of fear on his face, Amos nodded in agreement. Such a large number of murlocs really made people feel helpless.

After confirming the safety of his followers and getting some pitiful information, the white dragon flapped its wings and ascended into the sky.

Amoss mind worked at terrifying speed, but he didnt know what the things in the sea were. What methods did they use? So, it was better to kill the murlocs outside the city and force the things in the sea to take the initiative to show up.

After a dragon chant announced his arrival, the white dragon flew close to the ground, the dragon's breath in his mouth spurted crazily, and wherever he passed, the murlocs turned into ice sculptures.

The flying white dragon was like an eraser, wiping away the life of the murlocs, leaving a long string of white ice on the ground.

The crazy murlocs saw the white dragon passing by in the sky, jumped up, trying to catch the white dragon in the sky.

Amos found something was wrong. Generally speaking, if a low-level creature like a murloc approached the dragon, it would be affected by the terrifying dragon aura, let alone attack, even the idea of resistance couldn't be born in it.

And these red-eyed murlocs actually ignored the majestic aura of the white dragon!

Sure enough, as Bruce said, they completely lost emotions such as fear.

After Amos found that there were no professionals among the murlocs, he stopped breathing and muttered magic spell quickly.

The white dragon landed on the dense murloc heads, trampled to death a large murloc, and at the same moment, the last syllable of the magic spell fell.

Frost Field!

An astonishing icy blue air burst from the white dragon, covering an area of 200 meters around the white dragon. All the murlocs in this range were frozen by the cold air and covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

This master-level magic was researched by Amos himself. It could form a frost magic energy field within two hundred meters of his surroundings. If there were too many creatures weaker than the white dragon, they would be frozen when they were within the magical cold air

According to the test, low-level professionals couldn't get close to the white dragon in the frost domain at all, while the middle-level professionals would find it life-threatening if they stayed in the domain for a long time, and high-level professionals would also be slightly affected.

The sheer quantity, in front of the terrifying dragon mage, had lost its meaning.

The brainless murlocs continued to rush towards the white dragon that landed on the ground. As soon as they entered the Frost Field, their bodies were frozen by the terrifying cold air.

Seen from a high altitude, the white murloc statues surrounded a large circle with a radius of two hundred meters, gradually piled up into a perfect circle, and the murlocs climbed to death one after another.

And the white dragon in the center of the circle, silently observed.

It grabbed the corpse of a murloc at will, observing it in his hand. He was also very curious about what made this group of murlocs like this.

Watching ordinary murlocs die worthlessly, the man behind the murlocs couldn't sit still.

By the sea, a giant beast broke out of the ice, and the huge sound and volume attracted Amos's attention.

"This is? Murloc!"

Amos turned around and found that the behemoth emerging from the sea was actually a giant murloc.

This murloc set foot on the coast, and Amos discovered that this terrifying murloc was actually twice as tall as the walls of Pele City!

Amos thought of the information provided by the neighbor of the Golden Dragon, Christina Wells: On the seabed between the three main islands, there was a giant murloc cityNaspra, the owner of the city, The uncrowned king of all the murlocs in the archipelago, the legendary murloc mageCross-Clawrack Seacaller, had a mutated giant murloc petJiageras Megatide.

Thinking that the man behind this ocean disaster might be a legendary murloc mage, the white dragon was no longer calm, flapping its wings, flying into the sky towards the charging behemoth before it arrived.

Amos ignored the giant murlocs roaring below and enchanted himself with sound amplification magic.

"Come out! Cross-Clawrack Seacaller!"

Hearing the white dragon yelling his owner's name, the giant murloc was no longer roaring, and quietly stared at the white dragon in the sky.

After a while, a black shadow rose from the sea, flew into the sky, and fell silently on the head of the giant murloc. The giant murloc suddenly became a good baby, motionless.

"I've heard of you, the master of the White Castle, the white dragonAmos Aldridge."

The words of the legendary murloc mage paused slightly, and he said in a puzzled manner: "It's just that I don't understand, why are you fighting for humans?"

"I have an agreement with Bailey City first, and I don't understand why you want your people to die?"

The scene suddenly quieted down for a long time.

"It's none of your business."

"White Dragon, with your magic level, it shouldn't be difficult to bypass this contract. I advise you not to be nosy!"

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