From Nororotto's defeat to Squirrel's defection, less than ten minutes passed.

And in the space of consciousness, where the flow of time is much slower, Assadron has been wrestling with this druid for almost two hours.

The long and scorching battle made the newly awakened red dragon a little irritable, and he couldn't wait to reclaim his dragon source power and return to the main material plane.

It's just that most of his consciousness needs to control the operation of the resurrection ritual, and a small part has to pay attention to the outside world, and in the end, there is not much soul power left to drive.

Originally, he thought that a druid who had not yet turned a second turn could be easily solved.

But unexpectedly, the strength of this druid's consciousness far exceeded his expectations, and there was a powerful abyss force that not only repaired the other party's consciousness damage.

So much so that he was unable to completely destroy the other party.

"Damn ants!" The crazy Asadron roared.

He didn't want to wait any longer, and with a move in his mind, he took back the consciousness that had been left outside.

After the two consciousnesses merged, the intensity more than doubled in an instant.

The dragon's claws poked out, and a phantom flickered through the air, and in an instant it was in front of the druid, and he grabbed it and slapped him to the ground.

"It's game over, adventurer!" Asadron roared excitedly, and a dragon's breath squirted right at the druids beneath his feet.

"That's right, it looks like I've cleared the level!" Sherlock looked up and smiled.

And above him, in addition to the surging dragon breath and the arrogant red dragon, there was also a black sword shadow flying at great speed.

Looking at the direction pointed by the tip of the sword, it is not surprising that it is the prop he bought for 220,000 yuan.

Touch of Samsara (Excellence, Strange Thing): Re-enters the target undead creature into reincarnation 1/3 of the times

The Touch of Reincarnation is the sword of Kranvo, the king of the dead, and it is naturally impossible for players to obtain at this stage.

Like the Calamity Dagger before it, this Touch of Samsara is a replica of Kranwo's avatar and was inadvertently acquired by a lucky player.

It's a pity that that player didn't realize the power of this strange thing at all at first, and casually wasted two opportunities to use it on two low-level boss bosses.

Later, a merchant picked up the leak and bought it and put it on the auction house.

Sherlock and Starfire were working on a way to deal with the undead.

After Starfire's friends mentioned this item, they immediately asked Daenerys to fly to Wiplintara, shoot it, and then deliver it to the squirrel overnight.

With the help of this powerful artifact, their entire plan has the possibility of success.

Of course, for the sake of secrecy, they did not disclose this part of the plan.

That's why the NPCs were so aggressively opposed at first.

After all, even with the help of the Touch of Samsara, their plan was still very risky, and there were too many uncertainties in between.

whether the dragon lich will follow the squirrel's advice;

whether Nororotto could attract its attention;

whether Shylock's consciousness can withstand Assadron's oppression;

Did the squirrel have a chance to stab this vital sword......

If any of these links fail, the plan will fail.

Fortunately, Temorrah was still on Sherlock's side after all, and all the timing was caught by them, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, Asadron had also felt the breath of the King of the Dead.

This power is enough to drag it to the realm of eternal sleep, even though it is still a spirit.

And once he enters the realm of eternal sleep, his consciousness will be completely restored to its original state.

Later, when he re-enters reincarnation, he is no longer him, but a completely new individual.

"No!" For the first time, fear appeared in Asadron's voice.

He didn't have time to care about the druid under his feet, and his wings shook and he was about to fly out of the sea of consciousness.

It's just that the divine power of the king of the dead is so easy to hide.

Almost the moment Asadron flew up, the black sword shadow pierced through its heart at once.

"Ahh

There was not much pain in this last dragon roar, after all, Kranvo preferred that the deceased would die peacefully.

It's more of Assadron's unwillingness and nostalgia, as well as a hint of self-deprecation that he has never had.

He was unwilling to die like this, and was even more nostalgic for the situation when he was a dragon in the desperate Eastern Regions.

In order to maintain his life, he made so many efforts and attempts, but he didn't expect that in the end, he still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate.

All this, before he died, seemed so ridiculous.

Sherlock listened to the tragic dragon roar, but there was not much joy in his heart.

Because with the death of Asadron, the dragon power in the other party's body, as well as the soul power that was plundered in the soul river before, and even the power of the fire element in the 99 flame crystals in the resurrection ceremony, were all transmitted to his body through the medium of the red dragon heart.

Originally, he was already struggling to absorb Asadron's Origin Dragon Power, but now that he had two more powers of equal magnitude but even more chaotic, his consciousness body couldn't last long.

But this dragon power that was hard to get hold of, it was impossible for him to stop there.

You can only take one step at a time, and absorb as much as you can.

Sherlock was still thinking about taking one step at a time in his consciousness, but the dragon lich outside didn't want him to take a step.

The moment he saw the touch of reincarnation pierce the heart of the red dragon, Pavaroa whipped the squirrel out with a shadow whip.

Then the words came to his lips, and he chanted the spell for the first time.

As a level 112 dragon lich, Pavaroa can completely instantaneously use necromancy spells below the fifth level.

And most of the spells above the fifth order only need a few syllables.

For necromancy like this, which required seven or eight seconds of chanting, he would rather use dragon magic or simply transform into a dragon in hand-to-hand combat.

Only this time, this druid dared to sabotage his plan to descend from the demon dragon that he had been preparing for many years.

Death was no longer enough to vent his anger, and he wanted to extract the soul of the other party and imprison him in his wand, so that the other party would be tortured for eternity and eternity.

Banshee Howl!

A black light flashed from Pavaloa's wand, and a scream flew towards the figure on the altar.

The howl of the ninth-order necromancy banshee, no one has ever been able to escape from this spell, and even if they teleport to the alien plane, they will still be tracked by the spell.

The dragon lich's hollow eyes were fixed on the altar.

As soon as this druid dies, he will use soulbinding techniques to imprison the soul of the other party as soon as possible, so that it cannot be resurrected.

The Banshee's howl screamed a few minutes faster than normal sonic speed, and it was about to crash into Sherlock's body when a flame suddenly fell from the sky, engulfing all the power of necromancy.

The flames of the mortal world could not stop the howl of the banshee.

This golden flame didn't know what kind of mysterious power it was, not only stopped it, but it seemed that it was still devouring the power of the necromancy in it.

Under the scorching flames, the screaming gradually faded.

When the power of the banshee's howl disappeared completely, the mysterious flame slowly condensed into the shape of a human being.

A moment later, a tall woman dressed in a multicolored feather cloak stepped out of the flames.

Immediately after, another petite figure teleported out of thin air to the altar.

"Fawkes, you go deal with that ugly bastard, I'll guard Xiaoxia." The latecomer shouted, and poured a bottle of blood-red liquid in his hand on Sherlock beside him.