Chapter 57: A Little Gain

Wu Liang didn't know how Lasma discovered him as a bystander, but the pain of wandering around his limbs was extremely clear, which made him think that in the test space of getting the bundle of Tagio, when he finally killed the son of Doom, he couldn't hide himself, maybe he used the grudge of the necromancy to devour the soul of the necromancer, touching the same prohibition. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But fortunately, Lasma only sensed it slightly, and did not really discover Wu Liang's existence, and his distraction at that moment was immediately reprimanded by Mephisto!

"Rasma, what are you doing? Have you moved that ridiculous compassion? Now that you've done it, there's no way to make it up anyway! ”

"I can't let you intervene in my actions!"

Rasmar waved her hand and launched an attack on Mephisto, and said coldly.

Easily taking the attack, Mephisto roared, "Rasma! Kill the poison dragon Tagao, it's you who came forward to organize it! Do you want to go back on it? ”

Under the reinforcement of the World Stone, the poisonous dragon Tageo is outnumbered but does not fall behind, and it can even rely on the extremely powerful dragon body to effectively kill Mephisto who is the main attacker.

"Don't forget your purpose!"

Mr. Shen glanced at the two of them calmly, and said lightly: "No matter what, let's clear the poisonous dragon Tagao first!" ”

"Humph!"

Rasma gave up, glanced thoughtfully at the unwarranted depleted necromantic soul, and then ignored it and turned on his teacher.

Seeing that Rasma didn't find himself, Wu Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his current situation was really a bit bad.

"It's really powerful, worthy of being the ancestor of necromancers, and the research and use of the soul has reached such an extent that just one look can hurt my soul and then destroy my body! No wonder Black Thorn was so jealous of necromancers who specialized in soul cultivation at the beginning, this kind of attack was impossible to prevent! ”

Feeling that the sea of consciousness was in chaos, and the speed of the devotion of the necromantic resentment was greatly reduced, Wu Liang did not hesitate to urge the king's qi, stimulate the king's will, and forcibly suppress the chaotic mind, and at the same time, Ed also cast the star seal to protect him.

Fortunately, after that, Lasma allowed the strange soul of the necromancy to be swallowed by Wu Liang's resentment, so that he could beat his spirit and focus on understanding.

Suddenly, the resentment of the necromantic burning blue fire tore a large mouthful of the soul of the necromancy, swallowed it in his stomach, and then another colorless point of light broke away from the necromantic resentment and flew towards Wu Liang's mind.

"It's done!"

Concentrating on the colorless points of light, Wu Liang suddenly clenched his fists excitedly, these colorless points of light were actually the soul fragments of the soul of the necromancy, and as the soul of the necromancer gradually collapsed, more and more fragments gathered in its mind, faintly able to piece together into a soul of the necromancy full of cracks.

Wu Liang, who was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth, smiled with some relief. While he couldn't crack the mystery right away, he was sure that using these soul shards as a template would sooner or later unleash a simplified version of the Necromancy's Wrath, just like Rasmar.

Wu Liang was very happy to learn from Lasma, but doubts followed, since the four supreme beings besieged Tagao, he has been in a state of idleness, the system has no prompts, and the test is not clear, as if he is really a bystander, witnessing the whole incident.

"God of the Desert!"

Wu Liang took out the communicator of the Desert God, and the voice he heard before came from the golden jade.

"Young man, don't be confused, it's a real surprise that you can benefit from Rasma." The voice of the desert god was a little emotional, "And this test of inheritance has been completed by the bone dragon that brought you in!" ”

Hearing this, Wu Liang couldn't help but smile: "It seems that the skull dragon still has a bit of a conscience!" ”

Wu Liang thought for a moment and asked, "Then Your Excellency the God of the Desert, since this inheritance place was founded by the Great Sage Abdul Hazr and renovated by Udisian and other Ediron, why did the time displayed in the inheritance space of the poisonous dragon Tagao happen not long ago!" ”

Wu Liang is now very sure that the time and space regression he experienced at this time was in the same timeline as when he entered the Dark Shelter and killed Dahl in the Stone Wilderness to obtain the Sword of Camhera, and the poisonous dragon Tagao died mysteriously between two earth-shattering roars.

However, compared to the ancient history of the Inheritance Land, and the scene in the mottled frescoes before, it is clear that the time period of the two does not coincide.

"If you've fought with Udisian...... "The desert god stretched out his voice, his eyes flashing with memory, "then don't be confused about it!" ”

"Udisian!?"

Wu Liang frowned, he had a puzzling conversation with this Lord of Adhilon in the Land of Bones, and had a vague understanding of its strength, could it be that his strength was already strong enough to clearly predict the future in countless years?

"No!" The god of the desert seemed to know what Wu Liang was thinking, "Udisian knew that the poisonous dragon Tagao was bound to die, so when he was repairing the inheritance land, he only left a gap there. It wasn't until the day the Guardian of the Sanctuary fell, and the legacy of the poisonous dragon Tageo was truly formed, that the Land of Inheritance automatically completed it, but the five beings in the painting were too powerful, so it seemed a little vague. ”

Hearing this, Wu Liang sighed, although Udisian could not clearly understand the future after many years, but such means were no longer something that ordinary strong people could use.

"Alright, as the caretaker of the Land of Inheritance, I have revealed too much information that should not be revealed, if possible, come to me at the end, there are some things I have to explain to you!"

After the desert god finished speaking, without waiting for Wu Liang to respond, the golden jade dimmed.

"Could it be that the god of the desert is really Fisjiely?"

Wu Liang became more and more convinced that what the God of the Desert said was true, but this was no longer his primary concern.

Finally, this siege in which Wu Liang already knew the starting result and the approximate time came to the curtain call.

Mephisto, Mr. Shen, and Lasmar tried their best to deal with the poisonous dragon Tageo, while the Silver Dragon Lord was on the sidelines to gather momentum for the ability to make a sure difference.

The poisonous dragon Tagio, who had been unable to attack for a long time, became more and more irritable, especially the breath from the Lord of the Silver Dragon, which made it feel very dangerous, so it desperately resisted Mephisto's attack and turned around and rushed towards the Lord of the Silver Dragon.

But Mr. Shen and Lasma immediately filled the vacancy and blocked all the attacks of the poisonous dragon Tagio, who could only watch as the Lord of the Silver Dragon completed his momentum.

A clear dragon chant suddenly sounded, and Mephisto and the others' expressions suddenly relaxed, and their eyes were as bright as the silver dragon lord of the silver sun, raising his head high, and there was a silver convergence of pure to deathly silence in the dragon's mouth.

The poisonous dragon Tagio wants to stay away from the Lord of the Silver Dragon immediately, but how can Mephisto and Mr. Shen himself Rasma let him get his way, and he will be in the way.

The Guardian of the Sanctuary flicked the dragon's tail in resentment, flapped its wings, and struggled to break free from the confines set by the three Supreme Beings, but to no avail, and could only let out a low, unwilling roar.

The silver light from the mouth of the Silver Dragon Lord finally erupted, but the target of its attack was not the poisonous dragon Tagao, who was ready to be seriously injured, but the World Stone that was suspended in the depths of the void.

The world suddenly brightened, and then it dimmed.

Wu Liang, who was pale and had a weak breath, immediately looked at the location of the World Stone, but found nothing!

The World Stone disappeared out of thin air, and disappeared into the World Hall where it was stored when the poisonous dragon Tagao was outnumbered!

A roar of despair reverberated through the space.

Without the enhancement of the World Stone, the poison dragon Tagao knew his fate very well, but he was not afraid of his own death, but he could not accept that the World Stone was taken away.

Guarding the World Stone is the mission of the poisonous dragon Tagao to death!

The frenzied counterattack broke out in an instant, and knowing that it was going to die, it completely abandoned its defenses and fought against its former student Rasma.

However, Mephisto and the others, who were in the offensive and defensive alliance, did not stand idly by, and under a short and earth-shattering collision, the poisonous dragon Tagao, who was attacked by the enemy on his back, finally died of exhaustion under a terrible wail that affected the entire shelter.

His eyes were dead, his body was lifeless, and he was covered in scars, like the stones of the previous world, suspended powerlessly in the dark void.

The poison dragon Tagao died, under the machinations of his own student Rasma.