Chapter 364, Mixed
In the shadow of the leaves Leary reads word for word, and when he prays, the world begins to change. Because of the light, the shadows of all things are not the same color, some are dark, some are gray, some are indifferent, but with Leary's prayer, everything changes, as if the rules of light disappear in this area, and all the shadows become a uniform gray. It was gray, like mold spreading, and Ouyang Dao couldn't hide the gray light moving in front of him.
He walked out of the leaves and knelt in front of Ouyang Dao. He wasn't begging, he was reminiscing about Ouyang Dao. In front of his gaze, Ouyang Dao suddenly let go of the fireball, and he walked out of the burning white ground and walked in front of him.
"If I'm right, you're praying to the Shadow Dimension, and you're going to pull me into the Shadow Dimension?" Ouyang Dao's face was expressionless, still staring at Ouyang Dao with red eyes, with a strange smile on his face.
"If I'm not mistaken, this ritual can't be stopped once it starts, and it will continue even if you die, right?" A smile tugged at the corner of Larry's mouth, but he didn't respond, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.
"Do you think I'm going to die?" Ouyang Dao said, and then, in the latter's frightened eyes, he opened a pair of huge dragon wings, the scales on the wings were pale gray, like a shadow attacking the world.
Unexpectedly, I'm Shadow Dragon Dad! Overlord of the Shadow Dimension, a creature This is impossible! His face was pale. He wanted to end the spell and tear Ouyang Dao to shreds with his dagger, but from the moment he prayed for the shadow dimension to descend, he was no longer his own.
An hour later, Ouyang Dao emerged from the shadows, his dragon wings tattered and covered with wounds. The shadow dimension is not a dimension that is difficult to live in, otherwise it would not be seen as a way to escape. Only Ouyang Dao was inhaled, and the dragon wings behind automatically began to absorb energy, and it was very fast, very loud.
Within a few minutes, Ouyang Dao absorbed more energy than he could bear, absorbing energy from other places, forming a wave of energy, and although the shadow dimension was vast and sparsely populated, there was still a dimension where life could exist. Ouyang Dao's unscrupulous seizure of power attracted the attention of the legendary Shadow Dragon, and the dimension of the shadow could not match Ouyang Dao's liberation.
Finally, when the overlap created by Leary ended, and the shadow dimension of prayer separated from the main world, Ouyang Dao left the shadow dimension and left the legendary shadow dragon. Returning to the main world, Ouyang Dao rushed away, and the spatial overlap was over, but the shadow dragon's ability to travel through space was no joke. A kilometer later, Ouyang Dao looked at the quiet jungle and breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the shadow dragon is not chasing us, Ouyang Dao said as he touched the scales on his back.
His wings turned gray, and his scales changed as he absorbed the blood of the shadow dragon Odigia last time. Ouyang Dao didn't care, but he felt that he couldn't survive today. But after careful consideration, Ouyang Dao decided that this was not right. If he hadn't absorbed Odigiche's blood, he wouldn't have stayed long. At the first sign of danger, he leaves. He wouldn't have entered the shadow dimension, and even if we did, it wouldn't have attracted the legendary Shadow Dragon.
Ouyang Dao tucked his wings into his body, but at this moment, Ouyang Dao's heart ached, and a bag of pure shadow energy swelled up from the fourth stage behind him. During the Shadow Dimension Journey, one of Ouyang Dao's biggest gains was the Dragon Wing, which had a diameter of more than 10 meters after absorbing a huge amount of shadow energy. Ouyang Dao's wingspan was smaller than before, but stronger. Mr. Ouyang believed that these shadow energies were the energy of the wings, but when the dragon wings were deployed, nothing changed.
The wings have been preserved during evolution. Ouyang Dao didn't think much about it, for this unexplained bulge, his choice was to provide energy for the deformation of the planetary core, a powerful energy consumer, a batch of pure shadow energy injection, to improve the situation. Ouyang Dao watched with satisfaction as the bulging part disappeared, and he returned along the same path.
The Shadow Dragon won't be coming, so let's keep walking. Those people were hung up to inquire about intelligence, and Ouyang Dao's blood was also accurate
Ready. Half an hour later, Ouyang Dao learned the details from the resurrected Shadow Walker. One of the largest sects in the South, the Church of Tireima, a sect that believes in death and shadows, is not classified as a cult because of its small size and the fact that its adherents are fictitious.
The founder of the Blood Sacrifice, the Shadowwalkers, did not know, but had a vague idea that the ultimate goal was to strengthen a chief priest, how much, which. There is no leader of the Tirima sect. The top management is made up of six senior priests, all of whom are high-level professionals. This action was the denomination as a whole, and it was not clear to the lower classes which priest was the ultimate beneficiary of the blood sacrifice.
The Shadowwalkers are led by the Shadow Priests, who are one of the six Priests, and the operation of the morgue is entirely controlled by the Shadow Priests. The other five priests were unaware of what the Shadowwalker was doing. Perhaps Larry has more detailed information, but his body has long since turned to dust during prayer and cannot be recovered. After summarizing this information, Ouyang Dao frowned.
He's not a smart guy. He stayed in the camp for a while and did not find any problems. All he knew now was that the Shadow Priest was in charge of the morgue, and then the trail was broken. Maybe there were shadow priests in the morgue, but it was so noisy in the barracks, Ouyang Dao couldn't do it directly, and when he came back, Tyrimas knew that they were exposed and would take action. All in all, apart from mastering the knot of the morgue, the ritual of blood sacrifice remains a mystery. Ouyang Dao felt a little helpless, but he didn't give up, although he didn't know all the information, but only one node was enough. Ouyang Dao touched the blood vial in his backpack and decided.
After returning to the camp, Ouyang Dao did not make any unnecessary moves, and according to the previous agreement, from one opening to the next, he fought against the leaders of various schools. Ouyang Dao still hadn't given up the penetrating spiritual cohesion, but for a while, his insight hadn't been revealed. At night, Ouyang Dao returned to his tent, and three hours later, he appeared in the morgue.
In order to make sure that there was no one around, Ouyang Dao went to work. Generally speaking, the professionals in the school have that hidden power, because we practice the same skills, follow the same career path, and often practice together and you can see at a glance who is improving. In this case, you can only hide so much power, and that is blood.
Whether adventurous, or polluted, or heritage, or experimental, walking through the morgue, Ouyang Dao felt as if he was in a specially crafted adventure. Every corpse here, every drop of precious blood, will become his sharpest weapon.
Ouyang Dao left the funeral home early in the morning, and Ouyang Dao's visit to the funeral home was an eye-opener for me. It was a night full of surprises and insights, which was unprecedented for Ouyang Dao, and Ouyang Dao was very satisfied with it. Looking for the opposite side of a nobody, Ouyang Dao left quietly, this night in order to prevent air leakage, Ouyang Dao thought a lot, and was a little sleepy. Rest well and see what happens next. Ouyang Dao returned to his tent, the sun had already risen, and Ouyang Dao slowly fell asleep.
"Sorry to bother you, but please wake up!" Brandon apologized as he pushed Ouyang Dao's tent away. Ouyang Dao opened his eyes and was furious at this uninvited guest. "Give me a reason" Ouyang Dao lay on the ground, looking up at Brandon, but the momentum on the battlefield was like Ouyang Dao looking down on everyone, and at a glance, he was either free to kill or be killed. Brandon investigated Ouyang Dao in depth, "I need your advice and help, Matthew's information about the morgue, said," Brandon Yan, the head of foreign affairs in Jujian.
"This is not good enough" Ouyang Dao did not stand up, but just looked at Brandon coldly, Matthew came in from outside, saw Ouyang Dao and Brandon, and immediately stood between them. "Gaia, I'm sorry, Brandon is starting to get impatient" Matthew was the first to explain, Ouyang Dao nodded, but didn't give up. Matthew's face brightened when Brandon pulled out his long knife, and there was a streak of flame on the long knife, slashing from top to bottom across Ouyang Dao's neck. "Is that enough?"
"Oh!" Ouyang Tao laughed angrily, stretched out his left hand, punched Brandon's long knife, stood up with both feet, and pounced on Brandon. Brando
n took his time, pulled the knife out of his chest, and held the knife in his right hand, the long red knife was ignited by the blue flames. Under the direct blow of Ouyang Dao and Brandon, there was not much space in the tent, and Brandon believed that Ouyang Dao would not be able to dodge this blow. In front of the Flame Sword, Ouyang Dao blinked, his dragon armor was slightly green, and his blue long sword slammed into the flames with gold and iron. Ouyang Dao maintained his momentum, Brandon held the knife in both hands, the tip of the knife rested on the green dragon's leather armor, and he sank with a push.
Ouyang Dao sneered, and suddenly burst out with a force, Brandon, who was holding the knife in both hands, was taken ten steps back by his head, realizing that Brandon was just trying to close the gap, only to find that his long knife had been firmly grasped by Ouyang Dao.
"Come on, let's get out!" Bang! The crowd waiting outside the tent saw two figures in front and behind suddenly run out, breaking the tent doorpost and breaking the tree stump along the way, banging and banging together.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the beloved crystal ball, the two guys were really fighting next to her, Lux, already knowing her friend's character, looked at him suspiciously, "Are you going to send Brando to pick up Gaia so they can fight?"
He smiled, his eyes full of cunning, shielding his lips, "You can't frame me, these two big brothers, I can't defeat." "Knowing to beat you or doing it!" Lux glared fiercely at his good friend, not to mention it. Matthew came out of the tent and watched Ouyang Dao and Brandon fight, smiling bitterly. Why do you want to team up, but they fall apart when they meet.
On the other hand, Ouyang Dao and Brandon fought fiercely. Technically speaking, Ouyang Dao's fists and feet are not as good as Brandon's swordsmanship. In the open field, both sides did their best. As a husband and wife, Ouyang Dao was stabbed by three swords. The first two swords were shaken by Ouyang Daoxu in his leather armor, and the third dodging sword was cut off from a trouser leg, and there were traces of burning red on the calf.
Brandon's pupils began to burn, and the flames on the knife, although not as big as Charizard's flames, were much warmer than the flames of the fireball, and the third-order armor melted as soon as it came into contact, directly hitting Ouyang Dao's face, but only hitting a red trace! Brandon gave in, but Ouyang Dao didn't think so much, this camp is not allowed to be more arrogant than him!
Bang, bang, bang! Ouyang Dao threw three punches in a row, and Brandon raised his knife to block it. This time, he clearly saw that his long knife had already stabbed into Ouyang Dao's fist. The only way to defeat such an enemy was to test it with a long knife to see how weak its defensive capabilities were, but Ouyang Dao was wearing a fourth-level leather armor, and Brandon had the means and skills to break it, but now it was just a skirmish, and it would take a lifetime to get the leather armor off. For a moment, Brandon was in a dilemma. Ouyang Dao didn't care what he thought.
He is very strong, he is not afraid of attacking, he has changed the style of fighting to hand-to-hand combat, he fights with his life, and exchanges injuries for pain, but Ouyang Dao is not afraid of attacking, Brandon was punched in the face, he never remembers. As the situation on the court changed, Ouyang Dao, who lacked skill, gained the upper hand, while Brandon, with all his might, began to show weakness. Drania saw it well and snuck her best friend Lux on the sly. Do you like that Brandon?
Stop the two of them now, it may not be immediately apparent, but in the future, Brandon will definitely remember your kindness Listen to the echo of your heart, Lux looked at Dranias with suspicion, and Dranas gave her an encouraging look, as if to say: Brave girl, go and work miracles!
Lux raised his cane in disbelief, and there was a shining barrier between Ouyang Dao and Brandon, their fists landed on the barrier, and a powerful force instantly rebounded back.
Brandon was in no mood to fight again, and then the Force retreated, but Ouyang Dao was not afraid. He bent over, stopped the power of the rebound, and threw a punch. The barrier Lux set up shattered, and the fist condensed into a physical attack, a punch that hit Brandon in the jaw.
Elite Hunter is not bad. He didn't faint from the blow, but fell to the ground in a daze, with a long knife in his hand.