Chapter 801: Learning
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The rich and pure aura of death emanated from the bodies of these undead dragons, making their aura even more terrifying, these aura of death was the source of their life, and once used, they would definitely die.
But......
Aren't they just begging for death!
"Forget it, I'll satisfy you. Aaron shook his head suddenly, with his identity as the Lord of the Plane and his mastery of the power of death, he could completely extract the death breath from the bodies of this group of undead dragons who had burned their origins.
In this way, the undead who can only survive by the power of death will be reduced to a pile of ashes in an instant.
However, seeing the appearance of this group of undead dragons who regarded death as their home, burning their lives and only seeking a battle, Aaron suddenly felt that if he did this, he would despise himself.
Ninth Rank Spell Aren's Dark Wings!
Rank 9 Spell Aren's Dark Armor!
"In that case, let's have a big fight. Aryan took out the bone sword, and the black devil's flame gushed out, and the flames were monstrous, and the heat wave rolled, covering the bone sword, and at the same time forming a set of dark armor and a pair of black flame wings on his body.
During the arrangement of the alchemy array, he had become a ninth-level spellcaster, and he had also constructed spells, but the difference was that the spells he constructed this time were all created by himself.
Shaking the long sword in his hand vigorously, Yalian took a deep breath with some nostalgia, after coming to this world again, because of the system, he hadn't fought in close combat for a long time, and now, he was finally able to ......
Aaron looked at the dragon's huge body, then at the long sword in his hand, and finally silently took it back, and took out a magic staff: "Let's release the spell." ”
Although the dragons in this world are not as huge as the warlock world, the bone sword is still too short, and it is only a toothpick that is a little short for the undead dragon, unless he wants to burn the undead dragon to death with the flame of the black devil, it is impossible to kill the death spirit dragon with the bone sword.
Ninth-level Spell: Aren's Flame of the Dark Devil!
Under the control of Aaron, the Flame of the Black Demon formed a black flame demon dragon that was smaller than the Dragon Island, and Aaron flapped his wings and landed on the dragon's back.
"Roar!"
Seeing that Aaron was ready, the Dragon King immediately spewed a breath of death towards Aryan, and the Flame Demon Dragon also spewed out a breath of flame, which instantly crushed the death breath and shot towards the Dragon King like a laser.
The dragon king dodged and avoided his breath, and then pounced on Aaron, and the other undead dragons also approached Aaron from all directions.
"Good!"
A little under Aaron's feet, the whole person soared into the air, and the giant dragon under his feet suddenly exploded, turning into dragons about the size of the undead dragons, and met the undead dragons that attacked around him.
And Yalian flies in the air to control the Flame Demon Dragon and the undead dragon to fight, or learn the combat experience of the undead dragons.
In addition to sleeping and collecting golden things, dragons also like to fight, so to speak, they have experienced a hundred battles, and even more so after death, countless years of training have already made their combat skills reach the peak.
And Yalian is not a dragon after all, so he doesn't know much about the battle of dragons, so he manipulates the flame of the black devil to form a dragon and the undead dragon to fight can be said to be a class with an axe, Guan Gong plays a big knife in front of him, it is simply vulnerable, three flame demon dragons can only block an undead dragon, and the dragon king has ten flame demon dragons beating in groups, well, the group was beaten.
However, Aryan was not discouraged, but was very happy, because he was constantly learning the fighting techniques of these dragons and incorporating them into his own spells, and it was already beginning to bear fruit.
Although it is still said that it is still pressed and beaten by the undead dragon, it can occasionally counterattack twice, and it is not like at the beginning when it is beaten and has no power to fight back.
Those undead dragons naturally discovered this, but they didn't stop it, and they could even be said to be happy to see it, originally they wanted to fight with Yalian, but after seeing these flame dragons, their minds changed, compared to more than a meter of Yalian, the flame demon dragon of their size is a better opponent.
However, what the undead dragons want is a hearty battle against their opponents, although these flame dragons are a better choice than Aaron, but the combat experience is too poor, it is like a punching bag for them, the warm-up is okay, but gradually it is a little boring.
Fortunately, they found out that Aaron was learning from their combat experience, so one by one they slowly controlled the speed of their own burning, and they wanted to make their opponents stronger, and then have a real battle without regrets.
"You've got to hurry. The dragon lord said that although they could reduce the speed of burning, it was only a delay, and once it was life or death, it could not be stopped.
"Hehe, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long. Aaron smiled slightly, based on the combat experience accumulated countless times when his body was blown up, it was not too difficult to absorb the combat experience of these undead dragons.
And just as Aryan was absorbing the combat experience, those powerful undead who were shocked also rushed over, standing in the sky outside the Dragon Island to watch this earth-shattering battle.
However, they just watched from afar and didn't mean to interfere, so Aaron didn't pay attention to it and continued to learn from the experience of the undead dragons in battle.
By the time he learned the combat experience of these undead dragons, then his spells would not be as simple as spells, but countless armies of flame dragons.
When the time comes, just he alone will be equivalent to a dragon legion, terrifying.
Of course, the undead were not idle, one by one, exuding strong soul fluctuations, talking to each other and discussing Aaron.
"Who is this undead? Who do you know?" a Death Knight stood in the air on his mount, a sense of excitement in his heart.
"I don't know. Most of the undead shook their heads and replied.
Most of the reason is because there are still undead who know, and a vampire said, "I think I've heard something." ”
"You know, who it is?"
"I don't know, but it's said that he was able to strengthen the idol. ”
"Strengthening the idol? It's impossible, with our strength, we can't help but get half a point of the idol, how can he do it. Some of the undead said in disbelief.
However, since there is opposition, then there is support, and some of the undead said: "Why can't you do it? With the strength of the other party, even if we rush up, I am afraid that we will not be able to get any benefits." ”
“...... There are some things that don't need to be said so clearly. ”
......
While these undead were talking, Yalian finally absorbed and sorted out the combat experience of the undead dragons, although it can't be said that he got all the experience of the undead dragons, but eighty or ninety percent is still about the same, and the rest can be improved in the battle.
"I've been waiting. Yalian nodded to the dragon king who only had the general left and right origins, and then his mind moved, only to see that the image of the flame demon dragon in front of the various undead dragons began to change rapidly, the form was more suitable for battle, and it was more agile, if you didn't pay attention, you really thought that these flame demon dragons were real dragons.
"Good!"
The dragon king was overjoyed, although the energy to form the Flame Demon Dragon was still so much, but this time he felt a different feeling from it, as if he was facing his own kind, not a lifeless puppet, which made it very satisfied, to be able to die at the hands of his kindred, even if it was a fake kindred, it was also satisfied.
"Don't worry, there's still ...... to come."