Chapter 11: Necromantic Dragons
"If I can't help it, then I'll force the door, and I can't make these guys happy. Ao Xingfeng snorted coldly, and Stival hurriedly put on a few protective charms.
Boom! A huge fireball that was hot and red smashed on the big purple crystal ball, and under such a powerful attack, the crystal ball shattered instantly.
The two red crystals hanging in the air absorbed the flame elements emitted, but before they could absorb much, two thunderbolts directly shattered them, and the entire tomb suddenly darkened.
The mysterious magic array in the tomb hall also darkened, and Rochel, who heard the movement, rushed in with several warriors, and the downward staircase was imprinted in their eyes.
Although the large purple crystal ball shattered into a pile of glass shards, the stone door did not move at all, and it seemed as if it was closed forever.
However, this is not a difficult thing for Ao Xingfeng, who has the power of the earth, even if he does not have the power of the earth, with the terrifying attack power of Ao Xingfeng, there is no stone that can stop it.
Ao Xingfeng was just an idea, and the closed stone door immediately obediently retreated into the walls on both sides, all of which made Styval look amazed, how much of the High King's ability was not exposed?
Behind the stone gate was an empty square the size of a football field, and dense coffins had been carved out of the surrounding walls, and the coffins were filled with all the grooves, containing the death of despair and pain, and the endless flow of dead air condensed towards the altar in the center of the square.
"Is that the sacrificial platform of this ancient god with his head and tail hidden?" Ao Xingfeng said indifferently.
"It should be one of the places of worship for this ancient god, and I am afraid that there are many places where such places are hidden. Styval speculated, and it didn't seem to be a very important place of worship, otherwise the people wouldn't have given up so simply.
Ao Xingfeng moved his fingers, and the dead qi hovering in the air was suddenly all controlled by him, and he was not injecting energy into the sacrificial platform
A huge force directly split the altar into two halves, and from the ground erupted the dead qi that had been condensed before it had time to digest.
The dead qi that contained this despair and pain actually condensed into a black dragon on its own, and before Ao Xingfeng could take control, it pierced the land and fled towards the ground.
"Oh no, I didn't expect this thing to be self-conscious, Styval, you're here to overtake the necromancy, I'm going to chase the escaped necromantic dragon. Ao Xingfeng rose into the air, and after giving the order, he directly turned into a figure and rushed out.
"Go with confidence, I'll leave it to me. Stival instantly took the control from Ao Xingfeng's hand, and with the other hand, he took out a small earthen urn from the space bag, and then placed it on the ground, directing all the dead qi hovering in the air and nowhere to return to the narrow urn.
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In the process of rushing towards the ground, Ao Xingfeng spotted Rochel and the other fighters who had broken in, and then stopped.
Rochelle first felt a flower in front of him, and then saw that it was Allah, and immediately led the soldiers to kneel on the ground together: "Allah, please forgive us, we heard the movement and thought that Allah was in danger, so we broke in." ”
Ao Xingfeng didn't have time to blame Rochel for anything, but handed the child into Roche's arms: "I'll explain to you later, protect this child, and take him out of this evil place." ”
Although he did not know the cause and effect of the incident, Rochel promised to complete the task given by Allah.
Time is of the essence, and the Necromantic Dragon may be nothing to the undead and a strong man like him, but to others it is a near-insoluble monster, just like the Shadow in the desert of the Southern Kingdoms, immune to all physical attacks and almost all spell damage.
And the Necromantic Dragon has only one goal, to create more despair and death, and then absorb the new life qi to become more powerful, it doesn't even need to attack, it only needs to use its body to pass through ordinary people, and it can instantly kill people.
Such a dangerous monster must be dealt with as soon as possible, or the people of the Brasd Territory will be in danger.
As soon as he flew out of the Tomb of the Nameless, Ao Xingfeng found several warriors who had fallen to the ground not far away, who should have been the warriors left by Rochelle to warn the Cultists of the Old Gods, but they were harvested by the escaped Necromantic Dragon.
Looking around, there was no trace of the Necromantic Dragon, and Ao Xingfeng quickly raised his height.
"Roar!" The necromantic dragon, whose body was twisted and covered in pitch black, quickly entered Ao Xingfeng's line of sight, and it seemed that its target was the tens of thousands of innocent civilians in the Brasd Territory.
In an instant, he increased his speed to the fastest, and in just half a second, he caught up with the flying Necromantic Dragon.
The necromantic dragon was hit from the back by Ao Xingfeng without any reaction or defense, and a miserable scream was turned into a cloud of black smoke.
However, the monster that had been sublimated into a necromantic dragon was not so easy to kill, and the black smoke regrouped not far away, and it looked only 1 millimeter smaller than before.
"Roar!" Although it didn't do much damage to the Necrosaurus's body, it was still very angry at the human who dared to attack it, and anger was one of the few feelings of the Necrosaurus.
"Noise. Ao Xingfeng raised his hand to be a ray of light, and the necromantic dragon was scattered before the entire upper body could roar.
But soon it regenerated in a very disgusting way, and this time it learned not to scream, and went straight to Ao Xingfeng to come in one bite.
Seeing that the almighty holy light did not cause much damage to this dead qi creature, Ao Xingfeng only frowned slightly, and then directly rubbed a large fireball with his hand and sent it into the mouth of the necromantic dragon.
Boom! A huge fireball exploded, and the Necromantic Dragon screamed before it was completely engulfed in flames.
However, after the flames died down, the extremely difficult necromantic dragon regrouped again, and looked very unhappy.
"Do you want to try to drain my physical strength, see if it's your hard life, or if I have too much physical strength!" Ao Xingfeng provoked.
The necromantic dragon roared angrily, the pair of huge wings thought it was just decoration, but he didn't expect that when he fanned it hard, it actually fanned out a rich dead air, if such a move was released in a crowded place, only the cold corpse mountain would be left after the iron dead air blew.
However, once the death qi is separated from the body of the necromantic dragon, it no longer belongs to the control range of the necromantic dragon, Ao Xingfeng grabbed it with his right hand, and the dead qi that blew directly condensed into a black javelin in his hand.
"Taste your own strength!" Ao Xingfeng finished and threw hard.
I thought that the Necromantic Dragon would still meet it without dodging as before, but what I didn't expect was that the Necromantic Dragon would be afraid of the dead qi stripped from its body and dodge to the side.
But it was too large, and the javelin directly tore through its right wing, and the necromantic dragon let out an unprecedented scream, and it seemed that it was really seriously injured.
"Haha, let me find your weakness, right? [.]