It's like...... I saw a giant dragon.

In fact, Li Buzhou was not mistaken, because the "creature" that appeared in front of his eyes now and was constantly tearing apart the heads of those necromancers was indeed Long Yirui.

The current Long Yirui is indeed very wrong, and now there seem to be two beast horns like dragon horns looming on both sides of her head; Behind her, it was as if a golden tail glittered with golden light, as if it could cut through a rock; And her body is even more exaggerated, there seems to be dragon scales in the corners of her eyes, and her pupils have completely lost the whites of her eyes, but a pure gold eye, and the black-brown dredging inside seems to have completely lost her rationality, staring at the dead spirit in front of her.

Li Buzhou couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, he didn't know if it was a consequence of some stimuli he received when he was in Ximu Town, but he could be sure that the current situation was very bad; Li Buzhou was even ready to summon the soul army array at any time.

But Long Yirui seemed to have completely lost her mind, wantonly killing these necromantic creatures, cutting off their bodies as casually as chopping a piece of tofu.

However, the necromancer who shrank at the back seemed to notice the strangeness of these necromantic creatures under his hands, and no longer dared to continue to drill down to watch the show, but slowly aimed his staff at Long Yirui, who had completely lost his combat experience in front; The skull, which was constantly dripping with donated blood, gradually condensed a terrifying energy.

I saw that the blood that kept dripping slowly coalesced, and strangely, the blood that gathered did not coalesce into a ball; Rather, it gradually converges into a point, and that little bit of energy is like "blood" that is enough to penetrate all defenses; Almost instantly, it exploded.

And the picture of the blood splattering in the intention that could make Long Yirui turn into a corpse did not appear; At the moment when that energy stabbed at Long Yirui, Li Buzhou blocked Long Yirui's body as if he was moving instantly.

Long Yirui, who had completely lost her mind, seemed to have a trace of confusion in her eyes, but she was swallowed up by the violent emotions in an instant, and she still ignored her body that was already covered with scars, and continued to rush towards those dead spirits.

And Li Buzhou looked at the blood donation that almost penetrated his chest, and the cold sweat almost soaked his back, but the blood donation containing terrifying energy continued to twist and decompose as if it had encountered some barrier, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

Li Buzhou slowly breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the trace of cold sweat on his forehead, raised the nightingale and pointed it at the somewhat confused necromancer, and said unhurriedly: "Playing with blood in front of me?" ”

"I have a more professional ...... here"

Li Buzhou said, and pointed the nightingale in his hand towards the sky, and in an instant, a bloody curtain enveloped the entire forest as if it was a barrier given by God.

Li Buzhou's eyes were full of blood-red, as if this blood had directly filled him, and his body exuded a bloodthirsty and violent aura; The corners of Li Buzhou's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "Here, it's my domain." ”

After that, the white ravens seemed to appear out of thin air and covered the entire sky, the blood curtain continued to absorb the dark energy contained in the necromancy's body, and continued to collect it for its own use, and those white ravens like holy birds slowly shrouded in a blood-red coating under the blessing of this power, as if announcing their danger.

Long Yirui, whose breath was gradually weakening, seemed to feel something strange coming from the air, and her pure golden eyes gradually appeared with a trace of a normal person's appearance; Slightly confused, he looked at the white ravens flying in the air.

The raven's bright red claws shimmered sharply, aiming at the necromancers below; After all, the necromancers were undead creatures that had lost their minds, and they were still constantly besieging Long Yirui's stilled figure.

The only thing they know is that these ugly things below are the enemies of their masters.

The ravens sped down in the air, their sharp claws grabbing at the necromancer's head.

"Now, it's our turn." Li Buzhou pointed the nightingale at the necromancer in front of him again; The staff in the necromancer's hand was even trembling slightly, as if he was worried that the man in front of him would tear himself to pieces; To be precise, it was the bird's beak doctor in Li Buzhou's mind.

Li Buzhou didn't care about the necromancer who paused, and rushed directly to the necromancer with the nightingale; There were even blood marks on the road that Li Buzhou swept by.

Li Buzhou no longer talked nonsense about the necromancer who had completely lost his life, but directly slashed the nightingale in his hand towards his throat; The noble and elegant nightingale was dyed with a trace of bloodlust and madness at this time, and even the sword was shouting slightly, longing for the souls of these undead creatures in front of him to rest in peace.

Because Li Buzhou found that the costumes on these necromancers were the standard costumes of the Nords in the game; In other words, it is very likely that they were the natives of this world in the past......

One after another blood mist churned and rolled in this blood curtain, as if it had life; These materialized blood mist come from the staff in the hands of the necromancer, and they are completely used for their own use.

Li Buzhou directly stabbed the nightingale into the necromancer's body, this sword has no discipline at all, if someone who doesn't know the situation sees this scene, it is estimated that Li Buzhou will also think that Li Buzhou is the kind of person who has completely lost his mind.

However, the nightingale stabbed the necromancer like a meteor shining in the night sky.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw several unrecognizable words pop out of the necromancer's completely broken and shattered throat.

“Feim Zii Gron.....”

After three "chantings", Li Buzhou suddenly felt that the world around him seemed to stand still for a moment; These three tones are as hoarse as if they came from the ancient bells, as if they were from the last bells of a civilization; Oddly enough, it doesn't appear hopeless.

As soon as Li Buzhou heard this voice, his mind almost exploded.

"How is this possible......"

Because, the tone of the "chant" from the mouth of this necromancer, who has completely lost his life, is the greatest treasure in this world, the dragon's roar.

"How is this possible......"

Li Buzhou whispered again, because the limitation of learning the dragon roar itself can be said to be frenzied, and he is just relying on the black shadow to try his luck; Not to mention that the black shadow in front of him was singing a complete three-stage dragon roar; Thinking of this, Li Buzhou couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

And after the necromancer had "chanted" the full three dragon roars, his figure seemed to turn into nothingness; And the nightingale that Li Buzhou stabbed at him was as deep as a ball of air, embedded deep into the rock behind him.

Without hesitation, the necromancer, who had already turned into nothingness, jumped from the top of the hill and disappeared into the almost endless wind and snow.

Li Buzhou pulled the nightingale out with all his might, and silently looked at the fluttering snow below, no longer seeing what was happening below.

The remaining necromancers had little room to resist under the onslaught of Long Yirui and those white ravens, not to mention the loss of the necromancer's control, almost torn to pieces like a doll being destroyed.

Li Buzhou silently put away the bloody curtain that shrouded the entire forest, and looked at the wind and snow in the distance and was silent; After all, the impact of the scene just now on him was too great, and there were too many questions he didn't understand; But Li Buzhou had a hunch that all these questions might be answered at the top of the mountain.

Li Buzhou slowly walked up to Long Yirui, who was leaning against the rock and was panting constantly, and stood next to her in silence, as if he knew that Long Yirui had something to say to him.

"I know what you're trying to ask." Sure enough, even Long Yirui, who was already exhausted, was able to hold on to her physical discomfort, and said with difficulty: "Perhaps, this is destined to be the end of racial mutation......

Li Buzhou still didn't speak, because he didn't know what the consequences of racial mutation or status were when he came here from Earth, and if he opened his mouth rashly, it was estimated that it would only make Long Yirui, who was already very sensitive, even more helpless.

"It's really ironic that a race that has been passed down for hundreds of generations of totems would have someone like me in the lineage." Long Yirui saw that she didn't wait for Li Buzhou's reply, and then said to herself.

After saying that, he stood up strongly, looked directly into Li Buzhou's eyes, slowly stretched out his hand to him, and said to him: "I won't force you to do anything anymore, if you want to do your own thing now, return the ring to me, and you can leave." ”

Long Yirui's breath was already very weak, but even so, she still stared at Li Buzhou's eyes stubbornly, and her outstretched hand trembled slightly, as if she was tired from holding her body.

Li Buzhou looked at Long Yirui's eyes like this, and for a few minutes, the two of them did not react at all as if they were frozen by the cold wind of Skyrim Province.

A few minutes later, Li Buzhou slowly took out the ring that Long Yirui had asked to keep from his arms, and held it without knowing what she was thinking.

Long Yirui's palm, which was still stretched out in front of Li Buzhou's eyes, was covered with ice and snow, and Long Yirui, who was weak like this, couldn't withstand the severe cold from the north, her palms were red from the cold, but she still didn't move, and the coldness in her eyes made her look like a proud snow lotus in the cold wind.

Li Buzhou smiled, gently pressed Long Yirui's hand, and said softly: "You may not believe it when you say it; I don't really know what blood variation means for a family, but ......"

After that, Li Buzhou slowly put the ring on his hand: "However, I won't make a loss-making transaction, you want to run away if my goal is not achieved?" ”

Speaking of this, Long Yirui, who was still like a strong pine just now, collapsed to the ground almost instantly; This frightened Li Buzhou a lot, and he thought that he had inadvertently touched some mechanism in the ring.

But with the magic energy swimming in Long Yirui's body, Li Buzhou knew that Long Yirui had just become like that, which must have had a great load on her body, and the stubborn appearance just now could be said to be a bluff; If he does leave, this guy doesn't know how long he will hold out.

This guy ......