738 Weapon of the Black Dragon
The most terrifying thing was that the blood on the blood sacrifice array, as if it was alive, gurgled and flowed, and began to automatically converge towards the dragon remains, gradually crawling all over the dragon remains, and began to moisten the dry bones, and the blood looked as if someone had just chopped off the flesh and blood!
And with the old man's howl, the mountain of corpses around the dragon skeleton also began to squirm, and the flesh and blood on the corpse gradually broke away from the skeleton and gathered together, crawling towards the dragon skeleton like maggots, gradually covering it!
Immediately afterward, the thousands of "Ash Oath" and "Winter Servants" governors around the dragon skeleton collectively screamed, and exploded into a puff of blood mist, and a large number of souls floated out and poured into the nostrils of the dragon skeleton!
Wutong looked at the huge dragon skeleton stupidly and twitched, and stammered, "Alive!! ”
What is the scene of a bare skeleton and a "broken" dragon squirming with crimson flesh roaring?
Can a creature made up of a large amount of negative energy, soul energy, soul fire, soul, and living flesh and blood be considered living beings?
They didn't know that in the roar of the ancient black dragon, [withered earth] Fafarak, even their souls were shaken, dizzy, and the crumbling Wutong stammered in horror: "Could this be Longwei?" ”
"Long Wei?"
Elder Silverfrost sneered, "It's nothing more than a [soul roar] from the filthy undead."
I don't know when, she has taken off the dark green burqa that symbolizes the druid elders, holding a pair of silver elf scimitars in both hands, the delicate and slender knife body is engraved with classic elven inscriptions like vines, although it is only held in her hand, but it still exudes a ** ice chill, a tiger like a leopard [Ice Lynx] trembled like elf-like pointed ears, and walked out of a star-like fine ice mist, although it looked elegant and lazy, but the fierce aura of the beast, But it's chilling.
"Are you going to do it?"
Wutong was shocked by the battle intent emanating from the Silver Frost Elder, and was no longer affected by the ancient black dragon Fafalak [Soul Roar], the battle of an 8th-order claw grand druid was indeed worth looking forward to.
But at this moment, the guys who didn't know they were hiding there before, as if they had received a signal, came out of nowhere, and rushed towards the suspended platform one after another, and immediately looked at the sycamore dumbfounded, and among the guys who were screaming and rushing up, there were a large number of players!!
Where did they come in? Did they enter through the [Cave of Shadows], just like them? That didn't stop the players of [Shadow Wetland] and [Zom] before Mao? Instead, just stop a few of them? Or are these guys already inside, lurking here waiting for the best time to do the sacrificial ritual? And they are the last group of people who are late?
"Stupid guys"
Elder Silver Frost, who was ready to fight, but did not start immediately, stood heroically on the edge of the stone path not far from the exit of the cave, and a step further was a cliff hundreds of meters deep, she trampled the tender green elf boots on her slender legs on a stone, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the crowd that rushed out from the corners and corners and sneered: "Do these guys think that they can take advantage of rushing up at this time?" ”
Wutong turned his head to look at it, stunned: "Isn't it?" ”
Rushing up too early will alarm the madmen of the "Yellow Springs Dragon Society", and now, the sacrificial ceremony is about to end, and those high-level undead, Duyid and sacrifices who are around have all turned into blood mist, but the ancient black dragon Fafarak has not really been resurrected, only a bad old man is left to jump on the altar frantically, as long as he rushes up at this time to interrupt the ceremony, not only can he prevent the black dragon from resurrecting, but also kill the old madman, isn't it the best time to attack?
"Stupid!"
Elder Silver Frost snorted sarcastically, "The [Sacrifice] ceremony is over, but the [Blood Sacrifice] has just begun!" Do you think that the madmen of the Yellow Springs Dragon Society and their minions will not know that there are so many ants hiding around them who covet the 'Black Dragon Weapon'? ”
Wutong and they suddenly shuddered, and they didn't even notice a new term mentioned by Elder Silver Frost, and they all turned their heads in shock
The old madman on the altar laughed wildly in the midst of the various ranged attacks and fireworks-like spells released by the large crowd of people who came up, not caring at all that the crowd had attacked the suspended platform in the abyss, and the "resurrected" black dragon Fafalak did not seem to have full control of his newborn body, but was only passively driven by the flesh and blood wrapped in the skeleton, twisting and struggling as viciously as a sheep epileptic patient.
But when a long-range attack and spell fell on it, the black dragon, which was completely incapable of dodging, let out a deafening roar of rage, wielding a huge, twisted and wriggling claw with bare bones among the flesh, and swept out fiercely, sweeping away a large crowd of people attacking it!
The splashing limbs and flesh and blood, like abstract paintings, splashed with bright red paint, made everyone gasp, and understood what Elder Silver Frost meant [Sacrifice] was only the first step in awakening, and [Blood Sacrifice] was the key to truly resurrecting the Black Dragon Fafarak!
Among those people who have turned into "paint", there are not only adventurers and mercenaries from the countries of the Kovarare Continent, outlaws from various forces and organizations, but Wutong has even seen the Black Knights of Cannas, the Silver Flame Exorcist of Seren, and the War Knights of Brulan, all of which are high-level professionals of the 5th and 6th orders!
In contrast, there are only 2nd and 3rd order player groups, which are extremely weak, and even 6th level knights can be slapped into blood foam, so the 8th order of the Great Druid is not a problem, right? No wonder Elder Silver Frost doesn't rush up, going up is tantamount to death!
However, this is a very tangled choice, not to take advantage of the fact that the black dragon has not been fully resurrected, to take advantage of its illness, to ask for its life, and when it is fully recovered, isn't it waiting to be slaughtered?
Is there a difference between dying now and dying later? Then the only choice left is to escape, but "Huangquan Dragon Club" has set such a big trap, may it let these "sacrifices" escape?
The strange thing is that knowing that they will be sent to death, so many people and forces have to travel thousands of miles to come over?
Wutong turned his head to look at Sharano in dismay: "Did we miss any information?" Why do these people have to come to their deaths? There has to be a reason, right? Could it be that there is a treasure of the black dragon here? Sharano looked dazed, she really didn't get any relevant information.
"They came to get the 'Black Dragon Weapon'"
Elder Silver Frost clenched his weapon tightly, staring at the fierce battle below without looking back: "The soul of the black dragon, the crystal of the black dragon, the blood of the black dragon, and the 'legacy' left by the ancient black dragon Fafarak are enough to make these greedy guys forget the horror of death!" ”
"So what?"
Wutong is a little crazy, and it feels very bad to be an audience, especially an audience who missed the beginning of the plot, and always wants to ask about the previous plot.
Sharano was stunned and said, "Could it be that according to legend, as long as you get one of them, you can get the immortal 'Dragon Legacy'?" If you get [Dragon Soul], you will immediately have the strength of [Legendary], if you acquire [Dragon Crystal], you will inherit the abilities of the dragon, and if you obtain [Dragon Blood], you will have the 'Immortal Body', and no matter which one of them, you will gain a dragon-like life? ”
"Ugh"
This legend, Wutong has also seen it from some legends and biographies, but he didn't care about it, as long as the legend and story related to the dragon, these magical things, plus the treasure of the dragon, seem to be necessary story elements, but from the current situation, it shouldn't be true, right?
But Elder Silver Frost just sneered, but no longer answered their questions, and they also reacted, yes! Isn't it true, heavy either? As long as someone believes that the legend is "true", who can stop others from finding their own death? Even after they heard it just now, they couldn't help but feel a burst of heartbeat, let alone others.
The battle below has entered a white heat, and the powerful spells released by some high-level mages are almost about to collapse this big underground hollow, and some powerful high-level melee fighters also use their weapons to smash blood flowers on the black dragon that is still covered in flesh and blood for the time being, and people who watch are dizzy, this is high-level combat power!?
However, compared to the battles of those high-level professionals, it is more between the black dragon's claws and tails, and the unlucky ghosts who are smashed and smashed seem to be only a little bit, only a little bit away from being able to defeat this crumbling dragon skeleton, and becoming a hero of dragon slaying will always be only so "a little bit"!
The bystander Qing Wutong found that although the black dragon seemed to be crumbling under the siege of the sea of people, the flesh and blood on his body were splashed by the attacks of the professionals, and he was about to fall, and the attracted "dragon slaying braves" attacked more and more frantically, but no one noticed that the trampled flesh and blood under their feet just stopped for a moment after landing, and then squirmed and climbed back onto the skeleton of the black dragon, making up for the white bones exposed after the black dragon was attacked!
Not only was the black dragon not weakened by the attacks of the braves, but because of the death of a large number of brave men, it became stronger and stronger, and the original muddy flesh and blood on its body began to turn into strong muscles covering bones, and even white tendons began to appear, and black skin and hard scales had begun to grow in some local places
Wutong, who was originally a little eager to try, saw this scene, wisely dispelled his thoughts, and turned his head to look at the Silver Frost Elder who was fully armed and ready to pounce, but he didn't move for a long time, he was a little depressed, and felt that they were here to play soy sauce?
Perhaps sensing Wutong's depressed mood, Elder Silver Frost suddenly turned his head to look at him and said jokingly, "What? Little mage, aren't you going to fight for the treasure of the black dragon? Looks like the black dragon is about to be killed, huh? ”
Wutong shook his head desperately, you don't go up to the old man, let's play soy sauce obediently!
"Oh?"
Elder Silver Frost raised his eyebrows on one side, and said with a smile: "This is not like the surname of an evil little mage like you, I thought you would pounce greedily like that little she-wolf!" ”
Baby she-wolf?
Wutong fluted, subconsciously looked left and right, and the cold sweat "squeak~" rushed out, and when their attention was attracted by the battle below, the little wolf girl Hao Yue didn't know when she slipped away!
Lying on the edge of the cliff for a while, Wutong finally found that guy, she was actually mixed in a large number of "dragon slaying braves", but instead of rushing up to "slay the dragon", but secretly taking advantage of the troubled waters to fish "slayer mage", just so good at kung fu, I don't know how many unlucky ghost mages were pitted by her, in the chaos, no one can even find out her behavior!
All right! Everyone is only in a "cooperative" relationship, not a "subordinate" relationship, and he can't control it.
The "boom" vibration sound above the head is getting closer and closer, and it is getting heavier and heavier, as if it is going to collapse here, when no one notices, the vibration suddenly stops, Wutong was stunned, subconsciously looked up, but was stunned to find that the veins on the dome of the big hollow dome that seemed to be dried up in the same veins, I don't know when it actually increased, and it also spread out a large area of green!
"It's now!"
The Silver Frost Elder beside him suddenly let out a long roar of Qingyue, and his slender body slammed down from the cliff, like a light swift, gliding towards the black dragon like lightning, and at the same time, a long howl sounded one after another, forming a strange resonance, only to see a large number of druid members, appearing from all directions, like jumping projectiles, catapulting from the dense caves on the cliff and joining the battle group.
After hearing the resonance of this strange long roar, Sharano's face changed, he turned his head to look at Wutong, and left a sentence before he had time to say in detail: "I went too!" "Suddenly turned into a werewolf and jumped off the cliff!
"Huh! Huh!? ”
Wutong opened his mouth and subconsciously reached out and grabbed a handful, and turned around to look at the ignorant little Lori, who was staring at each other, is it the situation of Shenma?
Little Lori blinked her big eyes: "Brother Wutong, should we go down too?" "If it's just to participate in the battle, they don't seem to be able to go down, just impulsively, they almost jumped down, he's a mage, why rush up?
"Master~"
Aglaia, who was standing silently behind him, suddenly wrapped up like a beautiful snake, hugged his arm and shook it slightly, and exhaled in his ear with excitement: "Aren't we going down?" In the dragon's legacy, there are very rare treasures! ”
Busomys, who always didn't deal with Aglaia, rarely didn't refute Aglaia, but just stared at the battlefield below with a fierce fighting spirit, and seemed to be unable to hold back.
Wutong scratched his head, looked at the subordinates behind him, as if all the "people" couldn't bear it, he licked his lips, glanced at the druids who had already entered the suspended platform, seemed to be in control of the situation, and finally couldn't help but say: "Go!" Let's go down too! ”
Although it was "going down", Wutong didn't jump into the crowd stupidly, but summoned all his subordinates, and jumped on Ah Zi's back, and the little Lori happily climbed up after being summoned, with a dazed face, as if the young dragon who had just woken up on the back of the egg, although young, it was enough to fly with the little Lori.
The others, except for the undead under Ah Gu, are basically "air forces", Wutong brought Ah Gu, Aglaia, Busomys, Sharasi, and Sophieli, collectively spread their wings and flew at the same time, as for the ground troops like Embarrassment and Ah Gua, Wutong simply waved their hands and sent them back to the origin space.
There are a lot of combat units flying in the air, all kinds of flying mounts and flying units, like a large number of headless flies, not only flying mounts, but also a large number of birds of prey druid transformed into giant eagles, giant owls, staggered flying, releasing a variety of skills to bombard the black dragon below.
Flying in the sky is safer than on the ground, right? At the very least, it's much safer to escape!
It's just that this chaotic scene made Wutong suddenly not know how to start, and released a spell to attack the black dragon? Is this necessary? With just his two blows, he couldn't even break the little wolf girl's defense, let alone tickle the black dragon.
Aglaia, Busomis, Sarath, and Sophie did not fly wildly, but surrounded the sycamore, slowly moving close to the center of the battle group, and the little white dragon seemed to be a little confused by the ugly-looking black dragon below, circling and flying around, making a chirping sound.
Of course, its cry could not evoke the response of the black dragon, and the others, except for the undead under Ah Gu, were basically "air forces", Wutong brought Ah Gu, Aglaia, Busomys, Sharasi, and Sophieli, collectively spread their wings and flew at the same time, as for the ground troops like Agu and Ah Gua, Wutong simply waved their hands and sent them back to the origin space.
There are a lot of combat units flying in the air, all kinds of flying mounts and flying units, like a large number of headless flies, not only flying mounts, but also a large number of birds of prey druid transformed into giant eagles, giant owls, staggered flying, releasing a variety of skills to bombard the black dragon below.
Flying in the sky is safer than on the ground, right? At the very least, it's much safer to escape!
It's just that this chaotic scene made Wutong suddenly not know how to start, and released a spell to attack the black dragon? Is this necessary? With just his two blows, he couldn't even break the little wolf girl's defense, let alone tickle the black dragon.
Aglaia, Busomis, Sarath, and Sophie did not fly wildly, but surrounded the sycamore, slowly moving close to the center of the battle group, and the little white dragon seemed to be a little confused by the ugly-looking black dragon below, circling and flying around, making a chirping sound.
Its cry, of course, could not evoke the black dragon's response,
(To be continued)