The battle was over, and everyone gathered around the Rusty Ancestral Dragon to observe the big guys.

The forest elf Lalandia walked up to Ouyang and said with an uneasy expression, "Lu Kai, I feel it again, these rusty progenitor dragons have an undead aura. ”

"What are the undead, is it something evil, Lalan?" Ouyang recalled what he had learned from the Night Elves, and had no impression of the Undead, just an intuition that something that could make the Forest Elves so disgusted was something evil.

"Well, it's fair to say that the undead are very evil creatures, and their aura is disgusting to the forest elves. Lalandia looked at the rusty Ancestral Dragon crawling on the ground, and with some confusion on her face, she continued:

"The undead can be said to be a kind of life to a certain extent. Through evil rituals, the living beings are transformed into another life form between the living and the dead. The undead themselves and this ritual of transformation of the undead are spurned by all the races on the continent, and they are evil beings. The aura carried by the body of the undead is dark and evil, making people feel uncomfortable from ** to the soul. Once a living being is exposed to this undead aura for too long, it will be corrupted by this breath, resulting in the loss of life force and finally death. We forest spirits live in the forest, and we like the strong breath of life, and the breath of the undead makes us feel disgusted and uncomfortable. ”

"Are the undead alive or dead, are these rusty progenitor dragons undead?" Ouyang listened to Lalandia's explanation, his face was a little ugly, if the mount he had worked so hard to capture was the undead who were spurned by all the races on the continent, then his idea of flying formation would be aborted.

"Boss, these guys shouldn't be undead, because they're not afraid of us mastiffs. Kosha said honestly.

"Why?" Ouyang was puzzled.

"Because the undead are afraid of Doug, especially us mastiffs. Kosha proudly touched his nose, the Doug kobold restrained the undead, this was the proudest thing for the Doug. Except for these mastiffs, most of the Doug kobolds are not good at fighting and have always carried a cowardly name, but only when facing the undead, the Doug kobolds will show their unique bravery.

"Since it's not an undead, how can it have an undead breath, what the hell is going on?" Seeing that his boss was angry, Kosha shrunk his neck and stepped aside, indicating that he couldn't understand it either.

It's no wonder that Ouyang is angry, these rusty ancestral dragons are what he has worked hard to catch, and they still carry his future plans. And now it has become a smelly egg in front of a hungry man, I don't know whether to eat it or throw it away.

"Luke, don't be angry," Huo Jiasi held his apprentice's hand and comforted, "Actually, things are not that complicated, the undead are also a living life, they have the same characteristics of life, they can also think, and they also have **, these are recorded in the "Sacrificial Code", they are just a special form of life.

After the death of the life on the continent of Lotharma, the soul that carried its spirit and consciousness during its lifetime will also dissipate. Undead creatures are considered to be special life beings born of the living's nostalgia for the present world before death, and deep grievances that cannot be resolved. As Lalandia said, this transformation can be achieved through evil rituals. But the undead are the undead, and they are different from the living!

According to the Code of Sacrifices, the undead are generally three forms of life: skeletons, zombies, and ghosts. These rusty progenitor dragons are flesh and blood, obviously not undead, and as for the undead aura they carry, this is actually quite understandable. Generally, a living being who comes into contact with a corpse for a long time, or stays with the dead during childbirth, will have this death-like aura, and this is often the case for mourners. Lalandia also said just now that the breath of the undead will corrode the vitality of living beings, and these rusty ancestral dragons carry the breath of the undead, which is probably corroded by this breath, which means that they are only carriers of the breath of the undead, not the undead.

I think it was probably the necromancer who used necromancer magic in the place where these rusty protogensaurs lived, or performed an undead conversion ritual to make these beasts have an undead aura.

But, Luke, maybe you didn't notice. Not only did these rusty Ancestral Dragons have an undead aura, but also those Veku people, and even the land spirits who fought with us before had an undead aura. So Lukey, I have a bad guess. ”

Huo Jiasi's face was visibly worried, if the truth was as she had guessed, then now the footsteps of the undead were spreading here, and it would be a great threat to the future of the northern Beamon Empire.

"Are you saying that there are necromancers who use necromancer magic here or even in the northern ice fields, or perform the undead transformation ritual?" Ouyang guessed along Huo Jiasi's train of thought.

"No, Luke, my guess is more serious than that, I think that someone is using this undead aura to create an army of the undead through the corrosion of living beings, that is, someone is using this plateau and the ice field in the north as an arsenal to create an army of the undead!"

Hogarth uttered a sensational guess.

"What! Are you saying that these rusty Ancestral Dragons will turn into undead in the future? So, what about them, have they been infected?" Ouyang's face was very ugly, and he asked, pointing at the Harpy.

"Rest assured, things aren't that serious right now, these harpies don't have an undead aura, which means they're not infected. Pastor Lilaian interjected.

"Indeed, we are not infected by the breath of the dead, Lukey, and do not forget that we are the 'sons of Havina', and the light of the moon god shines on us and will drive out the evil around us. Epli took the Thousand Feather Cloak from Denise and walked over.

"That's okay, what about these rusty progenitor dragons, do you want to kill them all, or find an elven priest who knows the 'blessing of the moon god' to help dispel the undead aura on their bodies?" Ouyang's hanging heart was half relaxed, and at this time he was a little nostalgic for the arrival of the night elf girl of Santis.

"Luke, you are so stupid, have you forgotten who I am, what kind of identity you are? Huo Jiasi patted Ouyang's head with a little hatred, "And there is a priest next to him!"

Ouyang looked at the nun.

Lilai Ann shook her head and said, "My cultivation is not enough, two hundred land spirits are already the result of my two months of hard work. ”

"Me and you? It's Beamon's sacrifice, what's wrong. Ouyang was taught by this tutor's wife like this, and he was a little embarrassed to wink at the smiling Ai Puli on the side.

"Yes, we are a Beamon sacrifice, and no difficulty can stop us from advancing in the sacrifice! Think about what the first 'Blessing Battle Song' of the 'Psychic Battle Song' did to you when I was transmitting your 'Psychic Battle Song'. Hogarth pulled his head back in the direction of Epally, winking at him with crimson eyes and a look of anticipation.

"'Blessing Battle Song', you said that it can soothe the soul and dispel the uneasiness in the soul, is it ......" Ouyang seemed to see a charm in her crimson pupils.

"The answer is correct, the 'Blessing Battle Song' can soothe the soul, it can also dispel the evil in the soul, and it is also useful for the undead aura carried by the necromantic magic, so I say that the Beamon sacrifice is to restrain the existence of the magician. Although the dispel effect of 'Blessing Battle Song' is not as good as that of 'Dispel Aura', it is enough to deal with these undead breaths. ”

As she spoke, Huo Jiasi cast a "hum" glance at Mirien, who was probing her brain on the side.

"Okay, let's try it with 'Blessing Battle Song'. Ouyang's heart suddenly relaxed.

"Luke, my lightning can also dispel evil, do you want me to help? Epli looked at the appearance of Hogarth and Mirien, and also said.

"This, it's better not to use it, so as not to hurt these rusty progenitor dragons, I'll have heartache, haha. Ouyang smiled and helped her straighten out the thousand feather clothes that she had just put on, which was a little wrinkled.

"Hmph, my water magic also has a dispelling and healing effect. Miriam said unconvinced.

"I know, I know," Ouyang leaned into her ear, "However, your magic level really needs to be improved, hehe." After speaking, he secretly licked it on her ear, and then pulled Huo Jiasi to dispel the undead aura on those flying dragons. Leaving Mirien blushing and staying where she was, not knowing whether to be ashamed or angry.

With the efforts of the two of them, white auras fell on these rusty progenitor dragons lying on the ground, only to see wisps of gray gas emanating from the rust progenitor's body under the action of white light and dissipating in the air.

After the undead aura in the body was dispelled, the white "blessing aura" shrouded it, and the rusty progenitor dragon that was still crawling on the ground restlessly quieted down.

The Rusty Ancestral Dragon was originally a docile beast, but the corrosion in their bodies made them furious, and now that the threat in their bodies was gone, coupled with the soothing effect of the "Blessed Aura", these beasts all regained their nature and became quieter.

Although it is the most basic war song, the aura of the "Blessing War Song" does not cover a large area, and the hundreds of rusty ancestor dragons several meters long also occupy a large area on the ground. In order to take care of all the rusty ancestral dragons, the two of them need to disperse the aura one by one, which also requires a lot of singing power.

After the six auras, Huo Jiasi also looked a little tired at the level of "war sacrifice", but Ouyang was still singing over and over again in high spirits, even worried that it would not be clean, and he also sprinkled two repeated auras on the same rusty ancestor dragon, which showed the strength of the "Born Soul Singer".

Seeing that Ouyang's use of Ge Li was such a failure, Huo Jiasi was made angry and amused by his apprentice, put on the face of a mentor and walked up to Ouyang, and slapped Ouyang on the head unceremoniously.

"Lu Kai, you stupid, I don't even know how to say how to say you're good, don't you know that the effect of a war song aura can't be superimposed? Before the effect of the previous aura disappears, no amount of 'blessing aura' is just a waste if it is sprinkled, and it is not such a waste if your singing power is strong. ”

"Ahh Ouyang, who was singing the war song with great interest, was startled by Huo Jiasi's beat, and when he heard the tutor's words, he touched his head embarrassedly and grinned.

"I don't even know what to say about you, but I am jealous of the strength of the 'Natural Soul Singer'. Huo Jiasi said angrily.

"Hehe, you're tired, just rest, I'll do it alone," Ouyang saw her tired appearance and persuaded, "By the way, Kou Sha, bring that captive over, and disinfect her by the way, lest she become an undead, and I still have to rely on her to raise dragons." ”

Huo Jiasi heard Ouyang's words of concern, and her heart was sweet, but she still said: "Releasing the war song is also a kind of exercise for the sacrifice, as your mentor, how can I be lazy!"

Knocking on Ouyang's head again, Huo Jiasi sang the battle song again.

"Well, whatever you want. "Ouyang is a little confused about this mentor of his own.