Seven days later.

The Ghost Forest, the secret laboratory of the Grand Druid Alwood.

The central peak of the giant cavern, on top of the flattened mountain.

More than half of the summit is occupied by a large black iron cage, and the rest is a small square.

This massive black iron cage is the black dragon Teresa that Alwood captured from the underworld.

On the square outside the black iron cage, a small high platform was built, although it was a high platform, it was only half the height of the giant black iron cage, and a small white jade building was built on this high platform.

There are at least three Phantom Dragon people stationed in the white jade building all year round, and the one in the middle is almost the same as Julie, although the appearance and temperament are about the same as Julie, but it seems that the face is more narrow and long, and there is a little more grace.

She was not wearing black leather armor like the other Meizu dragons, but wearing a wide black wizard's robe, she was sitting on a jade futon, her hands naturally hanging down on her knees, and she was wearing a delicate black snake ring on her left hand, and she was meditating with her eyes closed at the moment.

She is the leader of the No. 1 Phantom Dragons, and the eldest sister of all Phantom Dragons, she is the only one with a strong spell-casting ability, Alwood spares no effort in her cultivation, she now has the ability of a third-order spellcaster, her biggest task is to serve as Alwood's voice and eyes, execute and convey Alwood's orders, if Alwood is not in the laboratory, then all the Phucinus Dragons and Iron Armored Dragons in this secret laboratory must obey her orders.

Suddenly, the Phantom Dragon One opened his eyes and ended his meditative state.

She went deep into her bosom and pulled out a flickering communication weapon that could only receive messages from one person, and that person was her father, Lord Alwood.

"One, how's Teresa?"

"Back to my father, after my mother laid 1,500 demon dragon eggs, she has completely fallen into a coma, and I am afraid that she will not wake up for five days."

"Since Theresa has no problem, then you go to Laboratory Seventh now, I'm afraid that the vitality of that dead wood monster is about to be exhausted, I want you to rush to the scene and report the experiment to me in real time."

"Yes, Father."

The No. 1 Dragon Man picked up a black jade staff from the ground, then stood up and said to the two Phantom Dragon Man assistants beside him: "Fifth sister, seventh sister, you continue to guard your mother here, and if there is anything wrong with her, report it to me immediately." ”

"Yes, big sister."

Phucinator No. 1 took another deep look at Teresa, who was asleep in the giant black iron cage, turned around and walked out of the pavilion and walked down the high platform.

……

The No. 1 dragon man goes down from the sheep intestine path, turns half a circle, and will arrive at a platform at the bottom of a mountain, and the black iron cage of each platform will be piled with at least 300 black dragon eggs, these dragon eggs are all deformed dragon eggs, which are all born by Alwood using bloodline witchcraft to make Teresa, the mother of the black dragon, the black dragon in nature cannot lay so many dragon eggs at one time, therefore, those dragon eggs laid by Teresa are all demon dragon eggs, containing dragon bloodline and demon blood, Phantom Dragon Man No. 1, I don't think this is how evil, on the contrary, She thought it was sacred, because that's how they were born.

After passing through five cages filled with dragon eggs, Phantom Dragon Man One came to the outside of the seventh black iron cage.

This seventh black iron cage holds a large deadwood monster, and now it is impossible to see the appearance of a deadwood monster.

This is simply a luxuriant banyan tree, full of life, luxuriant foliage, and full of flowers, and exuding bursts of floral fragrance.

It is hard to imagine that such a vibrant banyan tree has reached the verge of being cut off.

Dragonmen 16, 17, and 9 saluted to One, who motioned for them to step away and pulled out their communication weapons so that Olwood could clearly observe the situation inside the Black Iron Ball Cage.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The banyan tree in the black iron cage seemed to be more and more luxuriant and vigorous, and after two or three minutes, this vigorous vitality had reached its peak.

Suddenly, a leaf fell, then a second, a third, a fourth...... At the same time, the flourishing flowers are also falling, and the leaves are colorful and raining down for a while.

Almost instantly, a luxuriant banyan tree with life was left with a dry trunk and scattered branches.

Above the dead trunk of the tree, there was a pair of closed eyes and mouth, and the corners of the eyes and mouths were oozing blood, making the whole dead wood look twisted and painful.

From prosperity to withering, it is only a moment.

A large number of fallen leaves and flowers were piled up at the feet of the Deadwood Monster, forming a thick meadow.

Immediately after, the trunk of the tree slowly opened its mouth closed, and the withered trunk slowly made a posture of roaring to the sky, but did not make a sound.

Silent and miserable!

Boom!

The nameless fire began to burn, and the fire was born for nowhere.

Nameless flames erupt from the ends of the Deadwood Monster's branches, spreading towards its torso.

The Deadwood Monster maintained a silent and mournful roar, its limbs, branches, and roots burning with nameless flames for no apparent reason.

The nameless fire, without the momentum of the flames, burned very fast, and everywhere it passed, everything was gone.

The flames closed from the outside to the inside like a ripple, and when the flames passed through a bulge in the ground, the dead wood roots burned out, revealing a pile of white bones, which were the bones of high-ranking druids.

The nameless flames burned to the deadwood monster's torso, and the torso was also reduced to ashes.

The dust cleared.

In the black iron cage, a naked man appeared, and this person was Vitruvius.

He neither lay on the ground nor stood straight, he stood up and stretched out his hands, and made a discus throwing pose, showing his strength and beauty to the fullest.

His countenance, as well as his key parts, were cleverly blocked behind him, revealing not a single star at all, and the four succubus dragons, as well as Olwood, who had been observed through the communication wizard, could only see Vitruvius' muscular back with shiny muscles and shaggy black hair.

Vitruvius is like an artistic statue.

Boom!

Phuccubus No. 1, felt her heart skip a beat, as a demon dragon with succubus blood, although she has been on the path of a spellcaster for many years, it is difficult to resist such a masculine artistic atmosphere.

Seeing the shape of Vitruvius, Alwood, who was at the construction site of the elven barrier, was also stunned, uh...... Isn't that the shape of the true god of Tyr?

Alwood immediately sent a message: very good, the subject did not die, indicating that the experiment was halfway through, calling up his attributes, and checking his mental state.

After receiving the message, the Phantom Dragon Man No. 1 trembled and immediately came to her senses, she was about to convey Olwood's latest order, but she saw the other three Phantom Dragon Man, who had already foolishly approached the black iron cage, and the look on everyone's face showed a trace of sickness.