Chapter 225: Lightning and Fire Interweaved! Ice Dragon Broken!
The ice dragon that was completely condensed from the elements looked down at Su Han and let out a loud voice.
“I admit that you are very strong, but no one is my opponent now. I did not hesitate to use half of my life to use such a forbidden method to kill you. You should be proud!”
Su Han didn’t say anything. When he killed, he never spoke.
The hunting knife in his hand flashed and disappeared into his interspatial ring. A purple wheel appeared behind him.
His eyes flashed with purple and red. The next moment, a sword chimed.
A lightning sword and a fire sword were held in his hand.
Condensation of fire elements! Condensation of lightning elements!
In an instant, the Thunder Sword in his hand exploded with countless fine electric currents. The fire sword in his hand burned with extreme heat.
Speed! Power!
“First secret trove, open!”
The lightning and fire dragged out a long stream. Su Han’s body accelerated to the maximum speed of sound in an instant.
Vibration! Sharpness! Gravity!
The two swords in his hands vibrated at a high frequency in an instant. The rational use of gravity gave his swords an even more terrifying speed when they fell.
Not even a second after the ice dragon finished speaking, Su Han’s figure was already close by.
The Third Elder, who was hidden in the body of the elemental dragon, actually felt a surging chill all over his body at this moment.
In the next moment, a slanting flame and a slanting lightning crossed at the center of the dragon.
The dragon froze in midair without moving, like a statue.
Su Han, who had landed on the ground, turned his lightning sword and fire sword into countless light spots. He turned his head slightly with an expressionless face and glanced at the dragon.
Crack!
The giant ice dragon’s body crisscrossed along the two wounds and was divided into four pieces.
With a loud bang, the giant dragon exploded into countless elements.
In the distance, all the barbarians looked at the broken giant dragon in shock. In just one second, the giant dragon had just formed and had only said one word. Before it could attack, it had been turned into dust in an instant.
They turned their heads and looked at the expressionless Su Han standing on the ground in the distance. The storm blew up his pitch-black robe, making him look like a real god.
“That dragon is destroyed…”
All the barbarians felt that it was difficult to breathe, especially that woman. She looked at Su Han in shock and could not say a word. Only she understood how terrifying that summoned creature was. The power that was exchanged at the price of its life… That would be unimaginable.
However, the youth in front of her only used such a short amount of time to destroy the giant dragon that soared into the sky.
The lightning that soared into the sky just now and the power revealed by the flash of red light made her tremble deeply.
“Could it be… that he really is a god?” she muttered.
A barbarian suddenly pointed at the sky and roared, “Look! That elf isn’t dead yet!”
Among the elements that were gradually disappearing, the Third Elder who was covered in white blood stood in the sky. At this moment, his face was full of wrinkles.
For an elf with an extremely long lifespan, the price of losing half of his lifespan was unimaginable.
The withdrawal of his life force had an unimaginable impact on his mind.
He let out a trembling sound in fear.
“Monster! Monster!”
He looked in the direction of Su Han and let out a shrill scream as he fled frantically towards the north.
His strongest spell had been dissolved so easily. The defensive line in his heart had completely collapsed. How was he supposed to fight against a monster of this level!?
All the barbarians in the city looked at the fleeing elf in shock. The Third Elder of the Frost King Court, the Elf who could reach that position, was the strongest existence of the elf race. However, this Elder had completely given up the dignity of the elf race.
Su Han turned his head indifferently and waved his hand. A transparent wind sword suddenly shot out from the sword wheel behind him.
Puchi!
The head of the Third Elder who was about to escape the city had already separated from his body. Even when his head fell to the ground, his headless body still ran forward without stopping.
With a boom, the headless corpse fell to the ground. He took a few steps forward and fell to the ground.
The Third Elder of the Frost King Court had died!
The entire city was silent.
All the barbarians looked at the headless corpse. They were so shocked that they could not say a word.
A tier-7 mage and five tier-6 elves had actually died in Vastaya in less than a few minutes.
The Great Chieftain, Moore, who was supported up by the people, was filled with shock. He looked at the corpse and muttered, “I always thought that the last 50 years had exhausted all the luck of our Northland Humans. In this 50 years, our Northland Humans will definitely be in an extremely miserable state. I never expected that perhaps it wasn’t us who was in a miserable state, but the luck of these 50 years had been bestowed on one person.”
That bloody aura had already proved that the youth was definitely a Northern Human race.
Everyone’s gaze fell on Su Han. Their eyes were filled with reverence and anticipation. The reverence of the barbarians towards the strong had always been their tradition. This was also why only the strongest person… Was qualified to become the Great Chieftain of the Northern Human race!
They looked at this youth with anticipation.
Su Han turned his head and asked, “Do you have any wine?”
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For three days, the barbarians of Vastaya spent their time in awe and excitement. The ordinary inn in the city had already become the focus of the entire city’s attention.
Many barbarians quietly came to the inn to drink the wine that Su Han had ordered that day.
To the barbarians of the rough mines, a quiet environment was simply a kind of torture and disaster. However, in the inn, not a single barbarian spoke loudly. They all quietly drank their wine, occasionally glancing at the room on the second floor.
In the past three days, all the major tribes of the Northland Human race had been mobilized.
One after another, every day, close to 10,000 troops rushed over from the distant wilderness.
Through word of mouth, all the barbarians who had come to Vastaya knew about it. There was a youth among the Northern Humans, a youth who could crush a tier-7 expert at the age of 10+!
On this day, almost all the elites of the tribes had come to Vastaya.
They stood on the streets, filling up the entire city.
Outside the ordinary inn, there was already a sea of people. However, the usually wild barbarians did not speak. Their eyes were filled with respect as they looked at the second floor of the inn.