Ah Gu's copycat blood knights also seem to have some of the ability of blood knights, that is, to enhance their own strength by devouring the enemy's flesh and soul on the battlefield, if they are provided with enough flesh and blood souls, it is not impossible for these copycat blood knights to evolve into the legendary genuine blood knights!

Looking at the copycat blood knights who almost like dry sponges, devouring a large number of large numbers of blood mud monsters into their bodies, Wutong was surprised! And what about such a good thing?

It's a pity that this kind of blood knight transformation can only be carried out on those ordinary golden skeleton knights, and those who have evolved into [Dark Golden Skeletons] can't be affected, but it doesn't matter, Wutong's men lack anything, they just don't lack skeletons!

Seeing the benefits, Wutong wantonly summoned from the [Dallas Trifan Fortress] in the [Star Mountains] and didn't have time to send back the ordinary golden skeletons crystallized by the obsidian collar Yao, and transformed them into blood knights and blood warriors (no horses), and a large number of skeletons were thrown into the battlefield and the blood of the flesh and blood swamp was devoured, which attracted the attention of the old madman of the "Yellow Springs Dragon Society" on the altar, he roared angrily, but the black dragon that stole the flesh and blood he had finally saved was trapped by the black dragon that was not strong enough, The energy-producing Blood Sludge Monster became the target of devouring by the other party.

The anomaly in the corner of the battlefield of the suspended platform also attracted the attention of the druids who were besieging the black dragon, because they found that although the black dragon was extremely powerful, it seemed to be restrained in place by the flesh and blood swamp on the ground, and it could not move and attack at will, otherwise even the great druid would not dare to say that he could withstand the terrifying damage of this [legendary] level creature and the ancient black dragon.

And the skeletons under the command of Wutong devoured the blood energy essence in the flesh and blood mire, not only suppressed the breeding speed of the blood mud monster, but also continued to rob the flesh and blood mire to supply the black dragon of the "nutrients", so that after the black dragon was attacked, the speed of absorbing blood energy from the flesh and blood mire for recovery suddenly decreased, and even showed signs of decline!

That's a good thing!

Although the druids don't have a good impression of the undead, they also know that this little mage is from the Arcane Kingdom Andele, in the Arcane Kingdom where arcane research and spells are supreme, the [undead] mage, does not belong to the evil camp, in the current situation, they will naturally not pedanticly list this guy who has helped a lot as a target, and the enemy of the enemy is an ally.

Even some druids took the initiative to move over at the behest of the leader of the order, responsible for protecting this originally inconspicuous little mage, because the old madman saw that the "Blood Sludge Sea Tactic" was ineffective, and no longer sent the Blood Sludge Monsters to deliver food, but sent those undead Doids to try their best to eliminate this guy who was "stealing business" with him.

Both sides are undead creatures in special forms (the undead Doyd and the Blood Knight are not undead creatures, so they are classified as the [Undead] type, which is the same category as the Blood Vampire), and the Blood Knight can no longer directly devour each other through "contact", so they can only start a battle and forcibly devour each other after killing each other.

Finding that the undead animal legion summoned by the undead governors resisted their own "scourge legion", Wutong was a little helpless, he knew the power of these undead governors better than others, don't forget that he once fought with a special undead druid order, [undead druids] and [undead druids] are the same existence in terms of form, and the undead druids with the ability to summon dears, the undead special surnames obviously make them more difficult to deal with.

"Roar~!"

The Elder Black Dragon suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the huge sound wave even formed a shock, sending the druids and adventurers around it flying.

"What's wrong?"

Wutong turned around in shock, Sharano had been guarding Wutong, and the fierce battle made her gasp slightly: "It is estimated that the [Blood Sacrifice] is about to end, and the good news is that because of our interference, the black dragon does not seem to have completed the resurrection!" ”

Glancing at the ancient black dragon roaring in the distance, it opened its wings full of holes, and its broken body was dripping with blood.

Wutong, who felt the dragon's power for the first time at close range, opened his mouth in horror, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably, this kind of terror is not interfered with by will, but directly acts on the soul, the ancient black dragon that has been dead for I don't know how many years, is it finally going to be resurrected?

As if to confirm Wutong's guess, the ancient black dragon Fafalac opened its bloody mouth full of sharp fangs, and even ignored the attacks of the surrounding druids on it, and began to "swish" inhale.

To be precise, the black dragon does not breathe "qi", it is already an undead creature, it does not have the ability to breathe, what it absorbs is the rich negative energy in the space, a large amount of negative energy gathered from all directions, converged into its mouth, and continuously replenished into its body, making its original black dragon scales dull and gray, gradually black and bright.

At the same time, as the black dragon extracts the negative energy in the space, the negative energy in the underground cavity has a "pouring mouth", resulting in the rich negative energy in the space that has almost condensed into a substance to produce a "flow", although the negative energy in the underground cavity was quickly extracted by the black dragon, but it was soon replenished from a farther place, and gradually formed a torrent of negative energy!

Under the influence of this energy tide, everyone felt that their bodies were light and weightless, and it seemed that they would float away from the ground in the next moment, and the flesh and blood mire on the ground also changed at this moment, as if it was boiling, constantly emitting a large number of bubbles, and even in this weightless environment, a ball of blood floated up, converging in the direction of the torrent of negative energy, but it was not put into the mouth of the black dragon, it was just condensed in its big mouth, and gradually rolled bigger and bigger!

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at the blood ball in surprise, and Sharano beside Wutong said with a solemn face: "If you don't guess wrong, it is the last procedure in the [Blood Sacrifice] ceremony, the 'blood essence' that extracts the life essence of countless living beings, once the black dragon absorbs enough negative energy and swallows the blood essence ball, it will be able to complete the resurrection ritual and return to this world!" ”

In this ghost place that is almost a source of negative energy, will there still be a shortage of negative energy? And that blood essence ball, but gathered the flesh and blood essence of tens of thousands of living beings, although the black dragon's resurrection ritual was disturbed, resulting in its body recovery is not complete, but as long as it swallows the blood essence ball, with the strong vitality and recovery ability of the dragon clan, I believe it will not be long before it can recover to its peak state!

Wutong gasped, just the remains of the black dragon that had not been successfully resurrected were already so terrifying, once it was really resurrected, then even the Silver Frost Elders and their great druids could no longer control it!

The flesh and blood mire on the ground is rapidly withering, a large amount of flesh and blood essence is being continuously extracted, and even the blood mud monsters that have spawned are also shattered one by one like soap bubbles, turning into small clumps of blood essence, and gathering towards the blood essence ball in the black dragon's mouth.

Wutong obviously felt that the blood knights and blood warriors under his command also seemed to be affected, their strength was constantly declining, and the blood energy that was devoured was constantly being plundered by the black dragon, Wutong couldn't help but shout: "Stop it!" It must be stopped! ”

Everyone knows to stop the black dragon from resurrecting, but the question is, who can stop it?

The Great Druids led by Elder Silver Frost all floated, and their bodies bloomed with a soft light, as if they were wrapped in the morning sun, and they clasped their hands in front of their chests, bowed their heads and closed their eyes, and chanted something quickly, and then, the light on the bodies of a large number of druids began to converge on Elder Silver Frost, making her almost able to compete with the negative energy gathered by the black dragon.

With the chanting of elven language, the rock platform under the feet of the black dragon suddenly cracked, and vines sprang out, and the snake climbed up along the limbs and body of the black dragon, and quickly grew strong at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a super vine several meters thick, after giving birth to a large number of spores, it grew a huge leaf, and on the vine, thick and sharp black bright spikes also emerged, fiercely piercing into the body of the black dragon that was tightly entangled, and even the dragon scales with super strong defensive surnames could not stop them!

"Is this a natural god [vampire thorn]?"

Sycamore opened his mouth in disbelief, this natural magic Sycamore has seen the druids use, just a small clump of thorny vines emerging from the target's feet, entangled with the other party, restricting the target's movements, and at the same time, it can also nourish itself by absorbing the blood in the target's body, until it completely entangles the target, it will wither, and the target who is attacked, if it can't break free, will be sucked to death by blood.

But now, the great druids led by Elder Silver Frost have joined forces to release this super-large high-level [Vampire Thorn], which has been far removed from the power of the original, and has changed from a low bush to a vine in fairy tales!

The black dragon roared and struggled, trying to break the bloodsucking thorns that were entanglement in him, but the advanced version of the natural magic released by this joint spell was surprisingly strong, and even the terrifying brute force of the ancient black dragon's powerful body could not break the seemingly fragile branches.

Wutong's eyes lit up, those giant versions of blood-sucking thorns were extracting the blood energy in the black dragon's body!? This is also a means of weakening the black dragon, Wutong glanced at the blood knights under his command, and suddenly began to summon skeletons from the Star Fortress frantically, whether it is a skeleton that is strong enough, and even invests a lot of soul energy at any cost, so that Ah Bone can summon [Corrupt Skeleton] without limit, this kind of 1 point soul energy is a loss of money, with the concentration of negative energy here, it is easy to summon, and the bones used for summoning do not have to worry, the bone residue left by those high-level undead who have been squeezed dry is enough for him to use!

An amazing scene has appeared!

Just beside Wutong, with him as the center of the circle, a large number of skeletons began to appear like popcorn, and before they even had time to move to other positions, they were pressed under the new skeletons, and Wutong himself was almost pressed underneath, but fortunately, he turned on the [Shield Technique] in time, and the little Lori who rushed over released the [Sanctuary Technique], enveloping everyone inside.

The crazy accumulation of low-level skeletons spread like beer bubbles, frantically occupying every inch of the suspended platform, and even piled up, and began to be squeezed and fall into the abyss below!

The people who were almost crushed to death by the skeletons were scared stupid, is this mage crazy? What's he doing? Do you want to play Extreme Trooper Stream? Why can you summon so much garbage [Decayed Skeletons] that can shatter a piece with a single sneeze? This kind of skeleton is not a black dragon, even any of them present can kill them all!

Of course, Wutong's purpose is not to expect these garbage [Corrupt Skeletons] that are only worth 1 point of soul energy to pile up the black dragon, he can't deal with the black dragon, and he can't deal with the flesh and blood mire on the ground? Anyway, there are bones, you can suck this flesh and blood swamp, and we can suck it too! Then let's suck it together! Let's see who's sucked whom!

The speed at which a single [Corrupted Skeleton] absorbs the blood energy of the flesh and marsh is certainly not as fast as the black dragon's flood-like speed, but there are too many of us! We have a lot of skeletons!

Wutong's crazy "riot soldiers" are like throwing an ever-increasing dry sponge into a puddle of water, frantically snatching the blood energy of the flesh and blood swamp, a [Rotten Skeleton] can't absorb much and is "full" It doesn't matter, with a wave of his hand, send them away directly, and re-summon a new one!

This kind of blatant behavior of "robbing business", the crazy old man on the angry altar roared wildly, but I don't know if it was because he had to control the ceremony, or for some other reason, he had been standing on the altar that he couldn't get close to, and he could only watch the sudden emergence of the variable of Wutong destroy his "plan".

The speed at which the black dragon absorbed the blood essence was already fast enough, coupled with the crazy thugs of Wutong to snatch it, the flesh and blood mire that originally covered the entire suspended platform dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood essence ball in the black dragon's mouth was obviously much smaller than imagined.

Seeing that there was no oil and water to stain, Wutong didn't care what the crazy old man was angry about, and quickly began to send the summoned skeletons away, staying here, and the ghost knew if they would be killed by the black dragon and then "squeeze out the oil".

When Sycamore emptied the skeleton, he saw a group of druids blocking the undead Duid, who was commanded by the mad old man and attacked him, and couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat and shrugged his shoulders at the crazy old man who was thundering on the altar.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the crazy old man stared at Wutong resentfully for a while, turned around and raised his hands to the black dragon holding the blood essence ball, and chanted some kind of secret spell loudly in a language that Wutong didn't understand, the burning soul fire in the black dragon's eye socket suddenly "brightened", and the black dragon, who was originally a little sluggish after losing the old man's control, re-moved, stretched his neck, and seemed to plan to swallow the blood essence ball that was a lot smaller than expected!

But at this moment, the forces of all parties, which had been hidden for a long time, finally began to break out!

With a loud shout, a paladin covered in silver flames suddenly appeared in the air, clasped his hands on a two-handed big sword behind his back, and derived a giant sword blade composed of silver flames, which was more than ten meters long, and slashed down fiercely!

The black dragon was slashed on the cheek by this silver flame slash, leaving a deep scar that still burned the silver flame, and the blood essence ball it was about to swallow also broke free from the blood basin mouth full of fangs and fell!

It's someone from the Silver Flame Sect!

A group of werewolves suddenly appeared under the black dragon, and quickly rushed towards the blood essence ball, as if intending to snatch it, Wutong saw the group of werewolves, couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Sharano, but found that Sharano was also dumbfounded, Sharano hurriedly shook his head: "It's not our [wolf claw tribe] werewolves!" ”

Wutong immediately reacted, it was a wolf disaster!

"Can't let them take it!"

Although I don't know what these werewolves are doing with the blood essence ball, Wutong screamed, and despite the fact that he was still wearing necromantic equipment, he raised his hand and began to release the missile storm, not seeking to cause any damage to the group of werewolves, as long as he could stop them!

But before Wutong's missile swarm hit those werewolves, a group of giant blood-red bats suddenly appeared in the air, and in the sound of transformation, a group of cloaked blood warriors swooped down from the air, and the target was also the blood sperm ball!

"I'll wipe it!"

Wutong's eyes widened, and the people and horses of the blood disaster also appeared? In other words, didn't that shapeshifter spy Zaha say that the vampires have a relationship with the Kingdom of Kannas, and the werewolves have a relationship with the Kingdom of Sereen? These two also did it?

Is it any wonder that Wuhui ran away with the shapeshifter spy without saying a word? It turned out to be a plan to rush over to stop these blood disasters and wolf disasters, but in other words, everyone has appeared, so what is there?

Sure enough, before Wutong's thoughts were finished, a familiar figure suddenly appeared next to the blood essence ball, and before it could fall, it flew up and kicked on the big blood ball that was a person tall, "Bang! Kicked it away!

Both the werewolf and the blood clan did not expect this sudden situation, and both sides were all in the air, bumping into each other, and after a pause, they immediately fought frantically!

And Wutong, on the other hand, widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide, watching the huge blood ball flying towards him, and couldn't help but scold: "Damn!" Is this thing so sturdy? Can't kick it like this? ”

(To be continued)