Chapter 244: Demon Swinging Sword
Because the flesh and blood of the necromantic dragon had been stripped away, leaving only an empty skeleton shelf, the powerful power of the dragon clan could not be reflected in the necromantic dragon at all.
The soul fire of the bone dragon was formed by sacrificing a high-level undead, and it was not the original dragon soul. Essentially, the bone dragon was a special kind of skeleton.
As for the ghost dragons, their soul fire is transformed from dragon souls, but in order to facilitate control, the memories of the ghost dragons before their deaths have basically been erased, that is, the ghost dragons have lost the inheritance of the dragon clan.
Therefore, the bone dragon fights by relying on the hard keel infected by the death qi, while the ghost dragon not only has the keel but also the residual melee fighting instinct from the previous life, plus the abilities common to some necromantic creatures.
Therefore, in the eyes of the dragon clan, the necromantic dragon cannot be regarded as a dragon at all, and the decline in combat power is too serious, and in the case of the same level, even a white dragon will be dismantled alive.
For that reason alone, it's not surprising that the existence of the Necrosaurus is seen as tarnishing the reputation and soul of the dragons.
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In the middle of 10,000 meters in the sky, there is a legendary battlefield, and Burtrline, the Death Dragon Rider, with ten legendary undead dragons, is struggling to support under the siege of nineteen ancient dragons, trying to survive until the arrival of the legendary support of the council.
Below, hundreds of dragons fought together with the undead legion that had undergone a major attrition but was still extremely large in number in the first collision.
As far as the eye can see, any giant dragon can easily fight against three or five bone dragons on its own. But Burtlion had unleashed as many as 1,600 bone dragons and ghost dragons, and he had already pulled out all the rest of his family. Moreover, among Bertlyan's undead legions, although the undead dragons are the main force, there are also many other types of undead.
So, these young dragons are fighting very hard, each of them is under siege, and few dragons have the strength to help the other dragons, and Muria happens to be one of the few existences that still has the strength to rescue the other dragons.
"It's not as good as those demons in the Abyss Training Ground. Holding the Seven Sins Sword and the Demon Sword, Muria sighed in a low voice, he had just killed the undead legion with a single charge, and no undead could stop him with a sword or a sword.
"It's not enjoyable at all, except for the quantity, the rest is nothing to praise. The look of disappointment in Muria's eyes was undisguised, but it was a pity that no dragon could see it.
In the eyes of many young dragons, they only saw a powerful golden dragon, and without recovering their true body, they easily broke through the undead legion, which immediately made many dragons feel encouraged.
There are even quite a few soul-level dragons flapping their dragon wings, and one dragon rushes into the undead army first, wanting to learn from Muria to defeat the undead army and win the awe of other dragons.
However, after these dragons rushed in, they found that although the undead dragons had lost most of their combat power in life, they could crash into several with a single charge.
However, the keel of the undead dragon was not as fragile and vulnerable as they had seen, on the contrary, its keel was far stronger than they expected, and it was not something that could be broken casually.
"It's all a bunch of idiots! Seeing that His Highness Muria has killed through the army of the undead, they want to follow suit, and they don't want to see what His Highness has in his hands! ”
After seeing a few giant dragons who wanted to be in the limelight rush into the undead army, a golden dragon couldn't help but sarcastically after being quickly surrounded by a dozen or twenty undead dragons, and it was difficult to even move.
"For us, the only characteristic of bone dragons is that they have strong bones, and without the right weapons, it is difficult to break them on our own. A silver dragon nodded in agreement with the golden dragon's words, "They are indeed too reckless!"
"Muria, please rescue those people. Just as Muria looked up at the legendary battlefield above him, eager to join in, a soft voice reached his ears.
"Well, I understand. Muria looked around and found the four daredevil dragons that had broken away from the team, they were too conspicuous, surrounded by more than a dozen bone dragons, all of which had been surrounded by four irregular bone balls.
"Roar!" a roar of an angry dragon came from a bone ball, an adult bronze dragon covered in a film of water, and its muscular curves showed its strength.
In fact, it is true, tail flicks, claw swings, wing strikes...... Every time it hit the bone dragons that surrounded it, it could easily repel them, but it was useless.
Although the bone dragon can't compete with his strength, its sturdy body can easily withstand his strength, which is like kraft candy, it can't be killed when it hits, and it can't shake its head off, which makes the dragon very annoyed.
So, after a few rounds of fighting with the bone dragon, the bronze dragon regretted his actions, but at this time it was too late to retreat, and the bone dragon had already surrounded it.
Moreover, although the bone dragon is inferior to the real dragon in many places, it still has dragon bones, and their minions can tear the scales of the dragon and tear off the flesh and blood of the real dragon.
Therefore, when Muria's eyes fell on the roaring bronze dragon, many parts of its body were torn by the bone dragon, and it was drenched in blood, and its appearance was very miserable. Just now, one of its dragon wings was almost torn off by the bone dragon, and under the pain, it roared.
Dragons have the highest self-esteem of any race in Ionia, so some dragons are reluctant to ask for help even if they encounter a life-threatening situation.
After Muria saw this scene, he threw the Demon Sword in his hand towards the location of the bronze dragon without hesitation. Don't even look at how many undead dragons are between them.
Because there was no need for that, after the Demon Sword let out a slightly dissatisfied emotional hum, it turned into a sword rainbow and shot out angrily, and all the undead in its way were shattered when they touched it.
"Bang!" "Bang!"...... One bone dragon after another was pierced through the body by this sword rainbow, the better ones had fewer claws, lacked a tail, and the unlucky ones were broken their vertebrae, and half of the dragon's body was gone.
The skull of the most unlucky bone dragon was directly shattered, and the soul fire formed by sacrificing a high-level undead was directly shattered by the sword qi.
Jian Hong crossed the sky and came to the side of the bronze dragon who was covered with blood under the siege of the bone dragon, and the sword light was great, turning into a light curtain, instantly shattering the three bone dragons on the side of the bronze dragon, opening a retreat channel for the bronze dragon.
but
"This sword ......" The bronze dragon's dragon pupils stared at the sword of the demon swindler, because it was a sword body forged from a mixture of legendary metal, it couldn't make out what material it was made of for a while, but the dragon's instinct told it that this sword was very precious and powerful.
Therefore, the bronze dragon did not retreat, but stretched out its dragon claws and grabbed at the Demon Swinging Sword......