Chapter 300: 298 Bone Spear Piercing_1

Translator: 549690339

In the blink of an eye, Welin had already killed two Undead Dragons.

These undead creatures, transformed from the corpses of enormous dragons, inherited some of their original power but were actually somewhat inferior.

Watching Welin wreak havoc in the air, Otto frowned with a bitter face, “What happened to staying low-key…”

With a glance, Sofia replied nonchalantly, “We can completely leave her here; those Undead Dragons will teach her a lesson.”

“No, don’t do that!”

With a bitter smile, Otto exclaimed, “If something happens to this little ancestor, won’t that old Konoheim swallow me alive!”

Damn daughter-con!

Cursing Konoheim in his heart, Otto breathed a long sigh and then increased the output of power from his hands, working with Sofia’s magic to clear a large area around them.

Seeing their prowess, the scattered monsters from the Red Lotus Legion nearby started to gather around them.

It seemed that, for now, they considered them their backbone.

With the help of Otto and Sofia, the previously dispersed array of the Red Lotus Legion began to regroup again.

Not only that, but with Otto and Sofia nearby, they even initiated a counterattack against the densely packed Undead Army.

If it were any ordinary Evil Dragon’s minions, they would not have been able to do this. For example, the Thunder Tyrant’s followers would definitely not think of counterattacking in this situation; they would certainly choose to flee for themselves.

It seemed the Red Lotus Fire was not only powerful but also skilled at managing its subordinates.

With narrowed eyes, Otto studied the Flame Lizards and Wildfire Serpents bellowing in front of him, and snapped his fingers.

Soon, the Power of Holy Light was applied to these elemental creatures, and their bodies, originally engulfed in flames, began to emit a faint white light.

Although Otto had only given them a meager amount of Holy Light power, it was enough to deal with ordinary Undead.

Just like warriors wielding +13 enhanced weapons, the monsters in the Red Lotus Legion that were blessed with the Power of Holy Light from Otto fought more and more vigorously, an unstoppable force.

In addition, the Red Lotus Legion mainly consisted of purely Flame elemental creatures, which are highly resistant to physical attacks.

In the Undead Army, the most numerous were low-level Undead who could only use simple physical attacks.

Overall, the situation on the ground had gradually stabilized, with the scales of victory even beginning to tip in favor of the Red Lotus Legion.

The reason was none other than that they had two ferocious helpers.

As for the air, because of Welin’s sudden intrusion, the pressure on the Red Lotus Fire had suddenly decreased.

Frostbite Claw, who was at the outermost edge of the group, angrily gritted his teeth as he stared at Welin. He never thought that one powerful Blue Dragon would suddenly show up when he was about to succeed.

Although his frosty body was 25 meters long, facing Welin head-on, there was a high chance that he would end up being beaten to a pulp due to his combined White Dragon and Undead Dragon identity.

However, fortunately, there were many dragons on his side, so the addition of a single Blue Dragon didn’t matter much.

With this thought, Frostbite Claw’s mood turned to one of pleasure once again.

If he could kill these two formidable dragons, taking both their souls and corpses for the great Death Lord, he would surely receive a substantial reward!

Frostbite Claw, who had been transformed into an Undead Dragon, had long since lost the pride and dignity he once possessed as a dragon.

Now, he was just one of the Death Lord’s useful minions or henchmen.

Biding his time, while Welin was entangled with a few Undead Dragons about twenty meters long, Frostbite Claw sneered and began to chant spells in his heart.

Subsequently, the space in front of him twisted, and several large green-glowing bone spears appeared out of thin air.

That wasn’t all. As Frostbite Claw continuously channeled his magic power, wisps of cold air started to seep out of the surface of the bone spears. Soon, the cold air condensed into a layer of ice firmly wrapped around the bone spears.

Satisfied with his creation, Frostbite Claw nodded, then took a deep breath, his icy-cold breath brewing inside his hollow mouth.

Soon, a Froststorm fanned out, encompassing Welin.

This was an indiscriminate breath attack that didn’t care about friendly targets.

Noticing Frostbite Claw’s intentions, the Undead Dragons in front of him, excluding the White Dragon, mostly retreated to avoid the attack.

However, as the main target, Welin had difficulty evading it since she was still entangled with two twenty-meter-long Undead Dragons in front of her, which should have been White Dragons previously.

The northern part of the Dragon Bone Wasteland was the Snow Field, so the dragon tomb here was filled with White Dragons, second only to Blue Dragons in number.

Though she struggled to break free, Welin expressed disdain for Frostbite Claw’s freezing breath.

Since she couldn’t escape the two annoying Undead Dragons, she simply gave up on dodging the Froststorm. Instead, she took a deep breath herself.

Not long after, a fierce and ferocious Chain Lightning tore through the Froststorm’s encirclement, heading straight for Frostbite Claw with unrelenting force.

Seeing the Lightning Breath attack closing in on him, Frostbite Claw actually bared his teeth and laughed out loud.

Just as the savage Chain Lightning was about to hit him, it suddenly disappeared right in front of him.

With a muffled groan from afar, Welin was already holding her chest, her altitude rapidly decreasing.

Stuck in her chest was one of the ice-covered bone spears, the very one that Frostbite Claw had prepared earlier.

These bone spears were secretly hidden in the corners of the Froststorm as Frostbite Claw unleashed his freezing breath.

When Welin became careless and counterattacked Frostbite Claw with her Lightning Breath, those bone spears seized the opportunity and struck her from tricky angles.

Although she discovered Frostbite Claw’s treacherous intentions in time, the tight frame and the Undead Dragons that had returned to harass her were unrelenting.

As a result, she successfully dodged some of the bone spears’ attacks but ultimately couldn’t avoid being hit by a few.

Within these carefully prepared bone spears by Frostbite Claw, there was not only an icy cold poison but also the corpse poison that most high-level Undead possessed.

With both types of poison and severe puncture wounds, Welin struggled to breathe even for a moment.