Chapter 387: Blood Hell Ghost Dragon
In the misty swamp, the group moved forward a little embarrassed.
"Huh?"
An old man with crane hair and a childish face, with the appearance of fairy wind bones, was wearing a gray-white robe, and held a white banner in his hand, on which was written 'Save the Dead and Help the Wounded'. He stopped suddenly, sighed, and looked toward a wetland forest in the distance.
"What's wrong with Tong Lao?"
A handsome young man beside him who was wearing tattered linen but couldn't hide his noble temperament, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he asked anxiously.
A woman dressed as a peasant girl beside her had a frightened face, and the other two strong middle-aged warriors' faces changed, carefully guarding against something, but they all looked at the crane-haired child-faced old man dressed as a traveling doctor, full of inquiries and anxiety.
"I don't know which colleague is casting spells in front of me, but it shouldn't be those rebellious people." The crane-haired and childish Tong Lao closed his eyes and silently sensed for a moment, and said.
"Great!"
The girl is slim, her little hands are patting her tall breasts, trembling and beating, her crystal red face is full of joy, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her delicate white and tender nose is dressed as a village girl with long hair, but she has an elegant and noble spirit that can't stop the germination.
"Oh? It's good not to be an enemy. The high-headed and handsome young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly asked, "I don't know what kind of character it is, but it actually makes Tong Lao commensurate with his peers." ”
The others also looked at Tong Lao in surprise, they all knew that Tong Lao was a great existence, under the pursuit of Shili from several sides, if there was no secret protection of Tong Lao along the way, it was difficult to say whether any of them would be alive.
It is conceivable that he can be called a fellow by Tong Lao, and the person who sees it in his eyes is definitely not a weak person.
"Judging from the aura that emerged just now, this person is at least no less than the ninth order. Yuan Yunxing is extremely vast, and there are countless strong people, but the old man can't recognize who this person is. Tong Lao shook his head and said.
"This person is so powerful, I don't know if I can come forward and make friends?" Yingting said excitedly.
"Emperor-brother, let's not make extraneous branches. We have more important things to do. The girl wrinkled her delicate nose and muttered.
"Young master, let's ignore it, there is a coldness in the aura that this person showed just now, it is estimated that it is not a haode coming, so as not to make another trouble and delay the business." Tong Lao shook his head and said with the same dissuasion.
The two middle-aged men on the side didn't say anything, just faithfully observed the surroundings and watched.
"Alas...... It would be nice to be able to make friends with such heroes, but now it's time to miss out. The young man sighed, stopped talking, and was not disgusted by the cold breath.
Soon, the five of them were on the road again, heading deep into the Misty Swamp.
……
Liang Jing didn't notice the few people who appeared in the distance, he was concentrating at a critical moment.
Feeling the continuous consumption of true qi in his body, along with the gray-black weird runes in the sea of knowledge, he began to flicker continuously, Liang Jing knew that now was the most critical moment!
"Go!"
With a shout, a scroll in his hand was quickly activated and shot towards the ghost-faced blood jiao.
This is the Awakening Scroll!
"[Awakening Scroll]: Absorbing the golden eagle mutant bloodline is generated by chance, which can make life get some kind of awakening mutation, which is very precious and rare, but the success rate of awakening mutation is very low, please use it with caution."
Liang Jing has been accumulating and copying this kind of scroll since he successfully used the Golden Baroque to become a top-level gold boss, and now it's finally time to use it.
The heart is full of anticipation.
Airplanes!
The [Awakening Scroll] turned into a brilliant light and sank into the corpse of the ghost-faced blood Jiao who was being enslaved by the [Slave Corpse Technique].
Bang!
The brilliant light collided with the gray-black energy light lines of the [Slave Corpse Technique], as if water met fire, and the two quickly canceled out and disappeared.
"Come again!"
Liang Jing frowned, this look is troublesome, the success rate of [Slave Corpse Technique] against high-level and high-level monsters is not high, and now the [Awakening Scroll] and [Slave Corpse Technique] are directly hostile to offset, so the success rate is too low and too low!
Airplanes!
Chanting scriptures, the surroundings are like ghosts, the [Slave Corpse Technique] is used, and then the [Awakening Scroll] is activated again-
Bang!
Again, the two cancel out.
"Jiao, I'm in trouble now!"
Liang Jing stopped, sweating out, there was no hope of success at all.
"How did Nightmare Baroque succeed before?"
Liang Jing thought about it, but he couldn't do it, the success of the Nightmare Baroque might just be a special case, and he had just been lucky to bump into it.
"Come again!"
Bang!
Fail!
……
"One more time!"
Bang!
The brilliant light of the scroll once again cancels out the skill halo and fails!
couldn't help wiping his sweat, Liang Jing was a bit like a red-eyed gambler at this time, breathing violently. At this time, there was still half of the [Awakening Scroll] left in his hand, and there were only five in total.
"Whew-forget it, life and death depend on the sky, fight!"
Liang Jing took a few deep breaths, shook his head quickly in pain to sober himself up, and had given up hope in his heart, just as Zuihou gave up.
Directly activate all five scrolls at the same time and use them against the Ghost Face Blood Jiao.
Five brilliant rays of light successively submerged into the corpse of the ghost-faced blood jiao, and actually combined with each other to form a greater brilliant light, which wrapped the ghost-faced blood Jiao layer by layer, forming a complex rune style that flickered continuously, entering and exiting the body of the fused ghost-faced blood Jiao, which seemed to be inspiring something.
"It's time!"
Liang Jing knew that the corpse had almost no chance of success for the [Awakening Scroll], and if the corpse was turned into a life (such as a zombie. The success rate is different again. At that moment, he chanted again, and the [Slave Corpse Technique] continued to activate, and the gray-black skill halo headed towards the ghost-faced blood Jiao.
Wave!
The aura of the [Slave Corpse Technique] skill was directly extinguished, emitting a burst of gray smoke-like energy, and the brilliant light of the awakening scroll only shook it.
Again!
Wave! ――
Annihilation again!
……
Again!
Liang Jing had no expectations at all, and now even the brilliant light of the awakening scroll was about to disappear, it was estimated that this was Zuihou's chance, he used the [Slave Corpse Technique] skill again, and the gray-black halo shot towards the ghost-faced blood Jiao.
Let's die.,Anyway, there's a lot of this shijie high-level monster.,Although most of them are ordinary monsters.,But where is the level.,The origin of life won't be bad.,In the future, refine the true qi and then copy it.。
Since there are successful examples of Nightmare Baroque, then this bizarre combination of [Slave Corpse] and [Awakening Scroll] has a probability of success.
In fact, Liang Jing himself didn't know that he was extremely lucky that the Nightmare Baroque was able to succeed last time, with a success rate of only 1 in 10,000.
Buzz!
Suddenly, this time the brilliant light and the gray-black skill halo did not cancel, as if the two had found a common frequency, and instead of depleting each other, they were entangled and fused together, becoming more powerful and weird, turning into a brilliant but strange energy rune, constantly fused, excited, and mutated on the corpse of the ghost-faced blood Jiao......
"Success?"
Liang Jing was overjoyed, calmed down and watched silently, the space around him was distorted, and it was hard to imagine that this skill and the scroll were so powerful and terrifying after the chemical reaction. Streams of dark energy from unknown places passed through the distorted space and sank into the corpse of the Ghost-Faced Blood Jiao, making the scales of the Ghost-Faced Blood Jiao's body become more and more dark, as if it had vitality.
The place where this dark energy came from carried a strong coercion, so that Liang Jing could only resist hard, and it was difficult to even breathe.
Thundered! ――
I don't know when, under the effect of [Slave Corpse Technique] and [Awakening Scroll], coupled with the addition of the dark, desolate, ancient, abyss-like aura of energy that came from the distorted space, the Ghost Face Blood Jiao began to slowly change, becoming more cold and fierce, arrogant and domineering.
The corpse of the ghost-faced blood Jiao slowly trembled, and seemed to come to life......
……
Just when Liang Jing distorted the space and revealed a stream of dark energy.
"Huh?"
Tong Lao suddenly stopped and looked towards the place where Liang Jing existed before he found behind him, he felt a cold and desolate and ancient aura, which made him frightened, and he couldn't help but change his face greatly.
"Tong Lao, what's wrong?" The young man Yingting was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly asked.
"Such a powerful breath, is that the person from the corpse gate? No, although it has the breath of a zombie, it is different, and it has an amazing coercion that is stronger than the spirit level, which is something that the corpse gate can't do......" Tong Lao didn't seem to hear it, the breath from the space distortion just now really oppressed him, making him frightened and uneasy, he kept shaking his head and muttering, as if he was thinking about something.
Listening to Tong Lao's words, the people on the side were stunned, more terrifying than a spirit-level powerhouse?
What is this concept?
……
Roar!
"It's done!"
Liang Jing's face was full of joy, he didn't expect to succeed again at the juncture of Zuihou, it seems that God still takes good care of him Liang Jing, he won't be the protagonist, right?
Looking at the ghost-faced blood Jiao who was nearly 100 meters long, shaking his head and tail and roaring, his body became six meters thick, the deep scale armor of his whole body was full of cold color, and the gray-black ghost light of his double horns flickered, as if he could pierce the sky, and the three claws under his abdomen were even more tough and sharp, full of powerful destruction liliang.
Bite!
"Blood Hell Ghost Dragon, Golden Boss (Top Tier), Level 99.
Introduction: A powerful existence born from the combination of the bloodline from the abyss and the blood of the dragon clan, a super perfect lifeform, fierce and cold, domineering and arrogant is its synonym.
Attributes: Liliang: 495, Dexterity: 446, Constitution: 500, Spirit: 297.
Skill: Tengyun (Passive skill, Soaring Clouds and Fog.) ), Ghost Dragon Body (a terrifying and brutal body with a certain chance to be immune to attacks.) ), the ghost dragon breathes...... Longwei ......
Condition: Intact.
Potential: Superior. ”
Damn, developed!