Chapter 433: Resurrection

Mandala Island is located in the sea level tens of thousands of kilometers southeast of Duota Da 6, this island is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the center of the island is a wide black swamp, called the black water swamp, due to the special geographical environment, the humid sea breeze is easy to be stopped by the crater here, so it is rainy and humid all year round, and the water mist is thick. [No pop-up novel network]

The damp environment and the decaying corpses of animals and plants have created a thick miasma, so it has become a paradise of countless poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, and if a weak former soldier is not careful, he will be poisoned to death.

Due to the treacherous environment here and the distance from Duota Da 6, there are few people in normal times, and occasionally people go to the island to refine poisons or cultivate poisonous insects.

On this day, tens of thousands of black dragons flew over Mandala Island, those black dragons wings were connected, almost covering the entire sky, with the dragon roar and the surrounding wind, the black dragons have landed in the black water swamp, startling the poisonous insects and poisons in the swamp scattered and fled.

A tall and thin young man stood in the swamp, looking indifferently at the dragons that had landed, and a hint of resentment flashed in the eyes of the glooon.

The black dragons were a little frightened when they saw the man, and one of them, a slightly larger black dragon, landed directly in front of the man, folded its wings, bent down, and whined in a low voice.

A woman dressed in black slipped off the black dragon's body, she walked up to the young man's side, and called softly, "Brother......"

"How's the injury?" The young man asked expressionlessly.

"I've recovered a lot in the past two months, but I still can't fight." The woman had a cloud-like show, her figure was plump and bewitching, her appearance was amazing, but her face was a little pale, she was silent for a moment when she said this, she glanced at the man carefully, and asked hesitantly: "Brother, ...... your injury?"

The young man's face sank when he heard this, and a burning killing intent rose in his eyes.

Although the sun was shining at this time, the bewitching woman still felt a chill, and she immediately kept silent.

The man and the woman were, of course, Nefarian and Onexia, the children of Deathwing.

Two months ago, Nefarian was defeated by Gu Nansheng in the Dark Capital, his body was destroyed, and he could only attach his spiritual origin to the fragment of the dragon's soul and fled in embarrassment, he flew all the way to the Blackwater Swamp, and took the body of a low-level hero halfway, which became like this.

Nefarian lost the body of the black dragon, and even if he fully recovered in the future, his strength would be greatly reduced, at most he would not be at the peak of the fifth order.

Suddenly descended from the seventh order to the fifth order, and could never go further, all thanks to Gu Nansheng, so Nefarian was eager to cut Gu Nansheng with a thousand knives now.

Nefarian stopped talking, the black light in his hand flashed, and a pair of dragon soul fragments broke through the flesh of his palm, flying out with blood, and then one by one spell marks shot out from the dragon soul fragments, flew above the swamp and fell, and after a while, a huge circular circle slowly emerged from the swamp, which was the resurrection circle that the Black Dragon Legion had already laid out.

Onexia silently looked at the slowly rising circle, and then turned around to look at the clansmen with solemn expressions, with a hint of unbearable expression in her eyes, is it really worth sacrificing such a clan in order to resurrect her father?

"What are you still stunned about?" Nefarian scolded in a deep voice, and Onexia was shocked, and then he came back to his senses and sacrificed the fragments of the dragon soul in his body, and the three fragments flew to the three corners of the circle with golden light, and then disappeared into the array.

"Let's begin" Nefarian glanced at Onexia deeply, and began to chant a low and lengthy dragon mantra, Onefalian sighed without leaving a trace, closed her beautiful eyes, and recited the same dragon spell with Nefarian.

One by one, blood-colored symbols lit up from the swamp, and the entire magic circle seemed to breathe, and the tens of thousands of black dragons around watched all this silently, witnessing the rise of the black dragon clan, and perhaps at the same time their own destruction.

The whole dark swamp fell silent, and there was no sound except the whirring wind, and after a while, ink-stained clouds piled up in the sky, and after a few moments there was a storm and thunder, lightning and thunder, and thunderstorms always came and went in the dark swamp.

It rained all afternoon, and it was already evening after the wind stopped raining, and a slanting moon hung on the horizon, and the whole sky was foggy, and few stars twinkled.

Nefarian let out a breath of turbidity, and finally ended the lengthy incantation, he glanced around, and said in a low voice, "The blood sacrifice begins"

As soon as Nefarian's words fell, the swamp shook violently, and with a rumbling sound, in the middle of the circle where Nefarian stood, a gray-white altar four or five meters high and dozens of meters wide broke through the mud and slowly rose, the altar was dirty and simple, it was actually made of white bones, and there were four long bone spurs around the altar, and the bone spurs were engraved with mottled and winding dragon runes, which looked ancient and mysterious.

Seeing this, Nefarian took out a scroll with a blank face and recited some kind of eulogy in the dragon language. Onexia, on the other hand, silently took out the ashes of Deathwing and a few remaining keels, and sprinkled them evenly on the altar.

After the eulogy was read, Nefarion's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly pulled out a bone knife and slashed off his right hand, and the blood immediately spurted out, splashing on the white bone altar, and it immediately seeped into the bones and disappeared.

The corners of Onexia's mouth twitched when he saw this, but he still didn't make a sound, the blood that Nefarian had spilled just now was mixed with his own spiritual origin, and it was undoubtedly worse to draw this blood in his current bad situation.

Nefarian said in a loud voice: "As the eldest son of the dragon god, I should sacrifice my blood for the resurrection of the dragon god, but now that my clan is still in danger, I still have many things to do, and I sacrifice one-third of my spiritual origin here as the introduction of this blood sacrifice, and the people whose names I read below please come to the altar, and you will be one with the great dragon god."

Nefarian said that the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became solemn, and he became one with the dragon god, which was the honor that every black dragon longed for, but they also knew the terrible price they would have to pay for it.

The first black dragon to be called by name flapped its wings and flew onto the altar, although it had long known that it would be the first blood sacrificer, but it was really terrified at this moment.

The black dragon landed in the center of the altar, trembling and bowing down, Nefarian thought of it, and countless bone spurs rushed out of the altar, mercilessly piercing into the black dragon's body, and began to suck the black dragon's blood.

The black dragon screamed in pain, but no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't escape the spike and bone prison, and after a while, the black dragon's body dried up, leaving only a layer of skin and bones, and the bone spurs that had sucked the black dragon's flesh and blood became red......

It's been a pain in the work lately.,The update is as slow as a snail because of this.,But fortunately, it's not far from the end.,It's estimated that there are more than 100,000 words.,Anyway, there's an exam tomorrow.,Xiao Xue hastened to review a little.,The rest is really too lazy to memorize.,There's no time to memorize.,I had to pin my trust on cheating=。 =+

[Dedication]