Chapter 624: Incarnation Dragon Knight

The light flashed, and the attributes of the magic soldiers jumped in front of their eyes--
[Sorrow of Frost] (Cursed Holy Artifact)
Attack: 2450-3600
Strength: +1250
Stamina: +1250
Intelligence: +1250
Dexterity: +1250
Bonus: Each time you successfully attack your opponent, you can recover 5% of your blood and increase defense by 3500 points.
Bonus: Increase the critical strike rate of users by 75%
Bonus: Increase the attack power of all skills by 150%
Bonus: Reduces the magic damage taken by the user by 200%, and the attack is converted to the attack of the Undead Leader, adding 100% additional damage to all armor
Additional Stunts: Summon Thousands of Armies
Need Reputation: 500,000
Requires Attack: 5000
Required Level: (Equipment is not turned on)
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Looking at the attributes of Frostmourne, I was shocked and speechless. It can be said that this sword has completely surpassed the Light Sword! Regardless of attack or additional attributes, the Holy Light Sword is completely incomparable with this devil!
3600 attack damage, plus 1250 points for each attribute, it can be said that this magic soldier can completely turn a player with ordinary equipment into a master, and this sword also adds 3500 defense value. This is even more perverted, it is completely a king-like posture!
And the stunt called "Summoning the Thousand Army" does not know what is going on, but the name should be a skill that can summon undead creatures, and it will certainly not be worse than my demon! But what is confusing is the level of use of this sword, which is actually the word "equipment has not been turned on." What is going on?
I tried to equip Frostmourn twice, but both were prompted by the system to not meet the conditions. I had no choice but to give up. At this time, the Dragon King also hissed a long breath after being pulled out of Frostmourn. The filth on the long face disappeared, and the surrounding dragons also improved a lot, and were freed from the restriction of the source of evil. The elders of the four dragon kings looked around in amazement, one of them looked at Binglan lying on the back of the dragon. I was surprised and asked: "Dragon Whisperer, what's wrong with you?"
Binglan smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing, you have to look at the Dragon King quickly, he seems to be very hurt!"
At this time, the Dragon King had already lifted his head, and said gently: "I'm fine ... what happened? I just feel like I've been swallowed up by darkness, and I don't even know what I've done ... "
Binglan stood up with a quivering sword, and calmly looked up, "By worshipping the sorrow of Frost, the Dragons have actually experienced such suffering ..."
Below, Carlin walked out of the woods with the help of a dragon knight, scarred, and his dragon called out and limped out.
A dragon knight quickly flew in front of Binglan and reported in awe: "Master! In the previous battle, the dragon knight was killed in 13 people, and the dragon of the dragon domain lost a total of 64 heads!"
"I know……"
Binglan's voice trembled, and the time and energy it took for Longyu to conceive a dragon was extremely conceivable, and 64 dragons were lost all at once. Both the Binglan and the Dragon King and the elders were very sorry.
The Dragon King looked at the sorrow of Frost in my hands, extremely distressed, and roared dullly: "Damn undead Scourge! My dragon clan is at odds with you!"
Binglan held the sword: "Your Majesty, at present, human beings are fighting alone to resist the invasion of the Scourge of the Undead. If it were not for the change of the Dragon Domain, we should have joined the human army in the main human city to fight against the Undead. You see, what should we do do?"
The Dragon King was furious: "Immediately order, the Dragons will participate in the war! Send all the Dragon Knights, the elders to find the relevant main city to reinforce! But Dragon Whisperer, which city do you want to go to?"
Bing Lan gave me a deep look, and said softly, "I will lead my subordinates to Silvermoon City ..."
The Dragon King nodded and said, "Silvermoon City is the largest fortress of the Human Alliance. You should go there as well. I will send you another 100 adult dragons!"
"Thank Your Majesty!" Binglan nodded gladly.
Just then, Skyrim suddenly heard a violent dragon yin, and Binglan's expression changed: "Not good! Augustus is here!"
"What, August?" The three-headed golden dragon suddenly looked up, suddenly angrily: "Augus betrayed? Didn't he bury his body in the dragon's grave as long as ten thousand years ago?"
Binglan said: "The spirit of the mage hidden in Frostmourne summoned him. Augustus was still that kind of domineering. I had lost it after a few rounds of fighting with him!"
Dragon King said: "Is that so? I'll try it!"
"Your Majesty, don't!" The elders of the four dragon clan stopped one after another.
"Well? Don't you believe in the strength of King Wang?" Dragon King asked, rolling his eyes.
Everyone was dumbfounded that the Dragon King must not remember how he was defeated in the hands of Binglan. Not even Binglan was defeated by August, let alone him?
While everyone was hesitant, a reckless dragon had ushered in, and when the blue shadow flashed in the air, the dragon of August Blue had torn the dragon, and the rain of rain fell down, the dragon ’s The internal organs were still beating slightly.
With a roar of August, Bai Sensen's claws suddenly shooed in the void, and suddenly a raging dragon screamed from the sky!
"Hey ~!"
The three dragons that bear the brunt of the moment were torn to pieces by the dragon gas. The dragon gas continued to rag and exploded suddenly in the jungle. The entire Panlong Valley was actually divided into two, and the peaks were torn apart, huge. The rocks turn into dust!
All creatures were shocked for a while, and the Dragon King couldn't even say a word!
Binglan hurriedly said, "Hurry up, Frostmourne! Capture the soul of Frostmourne's sorrow, so that the undead mage has no shelter, and Augustus will naturally return to the dust!"
When I was stunned, I asked, "How can I capture Frostmourne's sad sword soul?"
As soon as Bing Lan gritted her teeth, she jumped off the dragon's back and fell lightly to me.
"Slap ~!"
Frost's sorrow was unknowingly taken away from me, she eagerly said, "Extend your hand!"
I did n’t know why, so I held out my hand, Binglan smiled, and with a sharp sword, I felt a pain in my hand, and suddenly a lot of blood flowed out of my wrist. Binglan said nothing, and directly pressed Frost's sorrow. Above my wound, suddenly, the magical soldier's light flashed, very greedy and crazy absorbed my blood!
Binglan's other hand waved the Dragon Sword and groaned softly in his mouth. A bright blue magic circle was completed around us!
Binglan looked in his eyes, and then he reached out and took the blood of some three golden dragons on the ground, and smeared it in the frost mourning sword's edge, and groaned in his mouth: "Take the blood of the dragon as a guide, give me away Evil, turn it on again! "
"Ding ~!"
The screaming sword groan came from the sword front, the frosty sad blue light skyrocketed, and the hilt followed the sword body trembling violently, as if struggling!
Binglan smiled slightly: "Do you still want to resist? Get this girl!"
Frost's sorrow trembled, and suddenly the light burst, a figure "brush ~" was shot out of his sword!
"Ah! That wicked undead mage!"
The two dragon knights greeted him head-to-head, and the big sword chopped up without hesitation!
The mage of the undead laughed and stretched out his staff to swing out two sharp swords, but he was too proud of it in the future, and his whole body was stagnant.
"Hey ~!"
The shining sword front protrudes from the chest of the undead mage, it is the sword that cuts the dragon!
In Bing Lan's hands, he let out a sudden bang, and the undead mage had been blown into pieces! With the death of the undead mage, the blue dragon August also lost the support of the death force and suddenly turned into a pile of keels!
At the same time, the trembling of Frostmourne suddenly calmed down, and then the system bell came—
"Ding ~!"
System prompt: Congratulations, the contract with Frostmourne was successful! During the use of this weapon, the cursed power will be lowered every month!
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I was still stunned. The cursing power of metamorphosis, the feeling is to support this sword through experience, but fortunately, let alone the first level, even if it is the fifth level, why is such an absolutely powerful weapon? The experience can be changed back!
After conquering the sorrow of Frost, I was in a great mood. At this time, Binglan was already in charge of everything to Silvermoon City, and all the Dragon Knights were ready to go.
But at this moment, the little dragon suddenly jumped out and rushed to me as a fireball release. I couldn't catch the wolf howling, and was almost beaten to the ground.
The three-headed golden dragon immediately scolded: "Don't be presumptuous! This human is our life-saving benefactor!"
Binglan looked at the dragon with a bad intention, and smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, the prince is almost an adult ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why not let him go out and practice?"
The three-headed golden dragon said, "Well, that's fine! But there doesn't seem to be a suitable host. This kid is so bad, I can't rest assured to go out alone."
"Isn't this person in front of me the right person?" Binglan walked to me, bumped my shoulder, and laughed, "I see the prince seems to be opportunistic with him. Why not?"
The Dragon Whisperer saved the entire Dragon Realm, and the three-headed Golden Dragon King was not good at not buying her account, so he said, "Well, let this young warrior fight with Xiaolong side by side. Hundreds of years later, this boy Come and inherit the bloodline of the Dragon and Royal Family! "
Binglan smiled proudly. He took my hand and came to Xiaolong. He dropped a drop of blood on Xiaolong's forehead. For a while, the golden light was flourishing. Xiaolong's body gradually became larger and swelled. Two immature The wings of the dragon gradually grew stronger, the scales of the dragon became shiny, and strong muscles were generated quickly!
Binglan and Dragon King were startled: "Evolved?"
"Ding ~!"
System prompt: Congratulations, you have signed a contract with the three-headed golden dragon, and the contract is valid for twelve months!