The birth of a bone dragon has strict requirements, and many conditions are indispensable.

As a massive amount of undead aura poured into the dragon's bones, Francis on the side was so excited that he almost couldn't help but scream.

"Buzz ......"

There was a low muffled sound accompanied by a slight tremor of the earth, but as time passed, the undead breath that An Baichen poured into his bones became more and more.

During this period of time, An Baichen had barely used the undead breath, except for a small army of only 200,000 undead left in the small country of Funi, and the rest had not been consumed.

At this time, An Baichen had enough undead breath to consume, although he didn't pay attention to it, but more than 100 billion undead breaths were casually available.

However, as time passed, An Baichen suddenly found that he was a little too naïve, and at this time, it was conservatively estimated that An Baichen had poured no less than 100 billion undead breath into the bones.

But the skeleton was still a skeleton, and it didn't move except for the stool becoming more and more "white".

"Damn it. An Baichen cursed secretly, it stands to reason that with his infusion method, not to mention immediate resurrection, but you must at least have a reaction.

Just as An Baichen was about to stop to see what was wrong, Francis on the side shouted excitedly.

"Alive, alive!"

At this time, Francis was as happy as a child, because there was nothing more exciting than witnessing the birth of a skeletal dragon after spending his life studying necromancy.

"Roar!"

The dull hiss indicated that the skeleton in front of him had a preliminary life, and An Baichen had studied the root of the survival of the undead, that is, the special existence of soul fire.

An Baichen believes that the reason why the undead can survive is because they have soul fire, and the higher the level of soul fire, the stronger the undead.

Now, what An Baichen has done is nothing less than igniting the soul fire of this skeleton with his own hands, and the high pale blue "flame" is burning at this time......

"Aang!"

The high-pitched dragon chant heralded the birth of a new bone dragon, which was extremely excited compared to Francis, and in the back of An Baichen's head, the little bone dragon was looking at the new clan in front of him with a blank expression......

"Bang, bang......"

The huge dragon claws slapped on the ground with a loud noise, and the skull-dragon was already standing.

With a body that is dozens of zhang high, nearly a hundred zhang long, coupled with the unique aura emanating from its body, it is a behemoth and a battle monster......

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering roar even alarmed the monsters fighting in the distance, as they could sense that a true dead had come back to life.

For a while, all the Wulong Demonic Beasts were boiling, they were originally here to compete for the qualification of the Dragon King Sacrifice, how could they tolerate such a powerful enemy at this time?

Looking at the "dark clouds" that were coming rapidly under the black pressure in the distance, An Baichen didn't even look back, and left here very decisively. Because An Baichen knew that this place would soon become a battlefield......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The violent impact can make people feel the majestic power from afar.

Although Francis was excited at this time, Amberchen knew very well that the skull-dragon was nothing more than a defective product.

An Baichen had carefully studied the soul fire, so he knew that the soul fire existed in a special state of awakening, and only the awakened undead could be regarded as a qualified product in the true sense.

Gu Liangchen has awakened the existence of soul fire, so it can learn martial arts like a human, and this is also the reason why it has always been favored by An Baichen.

The awakening of the soul fire is very rare and very difficult, even now, the undead under An Baichen who truly awakened the soul fire are only one of them.

And the bone dragon in front of him did not awaken the soul fire, so An Baichen always felt that it was inferior to the little bone dragon.

"The mind of the ego?" Amberson murmured. The higher the rank, the more intelligent the spirits are, and they may even derive their own unique emotions, such as the Black Knight, which has the fear of "death" that it should not have.

"You noticed it too?" For some reason, An Baichen looked at the little bone dragon in front of him and had an urge to beat it, because this guy's tone was too indebted, and he was completely gloating.

"Do you know how to solve it?" An Baichen forcibly resisted the idea of beating the little bone dragon, as soon as he came, if he beat it for no reason, it started a fire, and he and it didn't know who beat whom.

Second, it's also very simple, compared to the god of death who became a monk halfway, the little bone dragon itself is afraid that he knows more about the Tao in it than himself.

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

"But are you sure you want to make a guy like me? You have to think clearly, with your current strength, even if you do get it, are you sure you can handle it?" said the little bone dragon as he jumped.

"You guy...... Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, but you're right, I'm annoyed enough to have you, and if I have one more, I'm afraid I'll have to meet my ex too. ”

The semi-joking words also proved that An Baichen's heart was not without worries at this time, what the little bone dragon said was right, in terms of his current self, it was indeed too early to control the bone dragon.

He didn't have the slightest confidence that he could control the existence of the little bone dragon's father, on the contrary, the guy in front of him was okay, judging from the posture of its resurrection just now, this thing should have the strength of the eighth level, and for now, it is already the limit of what he can control.

And......

An Baichen glanced at his panel, and saw that the column of the undead breath said two hundred and thirty eight seven seven hundred and fifty-five.

"My dear, I'm afraid this product isn't piled up by the breath of the undead, right? I've been saving up the stock for so long and it's used up at once?"

Not counting the newly conquered worlds, the world under An Baichen's current command can give him a fixed supply of at least eight billion or so undead breath every month.

And even if he didn't ask for their emergency supply, if there was really any emergency, An Baichen gave an order, just talking about the two worlds of the Kolia Continent and the Fallen Land, I am afraid that he would be able to provide him with trillions of undead breath in the shortest possible time.

Leaving aside the Kolia Continent for the time being, An Baichen had not been less "mattress wool" in this fifth-level world at the beginning, and it had already provided itself with a large amount of undead aura at that time.

The Fallen Lands, a relatively primitive but murderous sixth-level world, after the two brothers of the Red Wings and Blood Wings successfully occupied it, An Baichen undoubtedly made a fortune.

Hundreds of billions of undead breath "arrived" only the day after the two brothers occupied it, and if it weren't for An Baichen to let them focus on development, I'm afraid this number could have doubled several times......

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