Chapter 304: The Lich Dragon

As the obscure syllables left Sandru's lips and teeth, a strange dark green light with a dull death breath once again enveloped the huge six-pointed star circle, and at the moment when the two magic nodes were connected, a terrifying and indescribable roar suddenly came out of the void.

Like a dragon's final struggle, trying to pour out all its centuries of grudge into the world, or like a demon in the deepest part of the abyss, after tens of thousands of years of starvation, suddenly smells food, and then emits a loud swallowing sound that terrifies all living beings.

Before the creature at the end of the magic circle could appear, a thick and viscous death qi that was almost condensed into a liquid state suddenly began to spread around the circle, and then filled one-third of the Chinese army camp at an extremely fast speed.

Before the warriors guarding Tanan's side could figure out what was going on, they found that their bodies began to fester, their flesh quickly peeling off to reveal the white bones wrapped inside, their plump and strong internal organs withered in an instant, and even the bulging blood vessels were left with only the shriveled riverbed as if they had suddenly encountered a river in a dry season.

Death, raging in a blooming manner.

"Don't go too far. ”

Faced with this situation, Tanan can't help but be angry even if he has the best cultivation, although this has also happened when he subdues the ghost beast, but subconsciously Tanan has always identified this behavior as a demonstration of force against him by this dangerous ally.

"Hehehe...... I'm sorry, because of the rush of time, I'm still learning how to better control this little guy, and now it's inevitable to make a mistake, not to mention that these warriors of yours will die sooner or later, what a glory it is to be able to witness the arrival of a great miracle?"

Although he was saying sorry words, Sandru's tone was not apologetic, and as he became a lich for a long time, a little change was accumulating in him and shaping him into a completely different personality.

"Hmph! The glory of the barbarians has always been on the road of brave conquest and in the halls of the ancestors. ”

Tanan didn't seem to want to dwell on Sandru on this issue and knew that there would be no results from the discussion, and that anything he got would come at a price, and the price he had paid was almost negligible compared to the help he had already received from the other side.

Layers of black shadows appeared in the center of the magic array and spread to the periphery like a pool of rotten water that emitted a thick corpse stench, and when the black shadow flowed to the edge of the magic array, it began to turn into a real thick fog, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water into a boiling oil pot, and the entire magic array began to surge violently.

"Roar!"

With this terrifying roar that resounded through the clouds, the black mist finally condensed into an entityβ€”a terrifying bone dragon nearly thirty meters tall.

Compared to the ordinary bone dragon, its size is more than twice as large, and the turquoise luster flowing on its bones like phosphorus fire actually contains an extremely strong aura of necromancy, that thick skeleton is comparable to an adult's arm even the thinnest phalanges, and the sharp nails extend nearly two meters from the four fingers, and the cold light that flashes on it knows at a glance that it has the advantage of opening mountains and cracking stones.

And when the pair of pitch-black pupils like an abyss swept over Tanan's body, even the bottom of his heart could not control a trace of palpitations.

"What is this?" asked Tanan, suppressing the surprise in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen a bone dragon made by a necromancer, but even a higher-level ghost dragon can't put such pressure on him, you must know that he himself is already a fifteenth-level berserker, even if it is a holy archangel who faces the Erathians, he also has the power to fight.

However, although the thing in front of him had the appearance of a bone dragon, Tanan felt no less fear from it than when he had faced the man on the snow.

Although he was not the leader of the barbarians at that time, and although the so-called direct face was only a glance from a distance of thousands of meters, the natural fear that the weak creature would produce in the face of the master at the top of the biological chain left an indelible shadow on his heart.

At a glance, he had already judged that even if the thing in front of him was not as good as Gwen-Magnus, it should definitely be above the legendary level.

"Lich Dragon. I've found a way to make them in an ancient ruin of Tiga, but I'm sorry I can only bring this one with you in a hurry to send your message, or I'll have a big surprise for you. ”

Sandru's voice was joyless and joyless, as if it was telling an extremely ordinary thing, but it fell on Tanan's ears more powerful than the effect of a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"You just said, them?"

Just a lich dragon has already made Tanan feel a deep threat, he is no longer a willful teenager, the pact of equality must be based on similar force, he knows better than anyone else, once this balance is broken, the only result is that one side becomes a vassal of the other or is simply annexed, and when he learns that the other party has more and more power, how can his heart be described as worry?

"Friend, I know what you're worried about, in fact it's all unnecessary, and to say something that might break your heart, these Lich Dragons aren't for the Erathians and not for you.

I have the ability to make them, but the resources and difficulty involved are unimaginable, and it took months to create such a small one, as you can see, even I have a bit of a hard time controlling, so put away all your unnecessary worries and just enjoy the show in peace. ”

As he said this, Sandru sped up to draw a few magical inscriptions in the void in his hand, and as the eerie symbols slowly melted into the massive skeleton of the Lich Dragon, the terrifying creatures that had been roaring finally fell silent.

He turned his head to look at the battlefield, and the black aura on .net's face was enough to draw a line that looked like a smile, and he didn't feel any problem at all because he had just leaked his hole cards to Tanan.

That's self-confidence.

The lich dragon flew up.

As its body rose a little higher and finally left Tanan's Chinese army camp, the dead qi that had been generated after the hundreds of guards festered and dissipated turned into a dark cloud dragging under the Lich Dragon's feet and tumbling violently along with the black mist around the magic array, and it was not until the bone wings were fully spread in the sky that Tanan truly appreciated what kind of behemoth the little guy in Sandru's mouth was.

The Lich Dragon, which was already nearly thirty meters tall, had a terrifying wingspan of fifty meters, and the fully spread golden wings of the Holy Archangel looked like a poor chick shrouded in the shadow of a terrifying vulture.

Sandru's arm pointed lightly at the priesthood at the rear of the Erathian army, and the lich dragon in the sky roared again and threw the cloud of death from its claws.

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