Chapter 039: Dark Bone Dragon (Ask for Collection, Ask for Monthly Pass)

After Han Dong returned to modern times, he thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to use the "power of thunder".

After all, for modern people, electricity is used the most.

He first came up with the usual electric fly swatter.

But if Walter used corrosive magic or a powerful destructive magic attack, the electric fly swatter probably wouldn't last a few shots.

In the end, he decided to use an electric fish machine.

This thing can release up to several thousand volts, and the power of thunder is definitely enough.

Electric fishing is actually a very bad behavior.

Because this will electrocute all the living creatures in the water, and the extermination attack is not in line with the correct course of sustainable development.

However, purifying the aura of darkness can also be regarded as a good developmental use of it.

The purification process was very successful, and in less than a minute, Han Dong could no longer feel that there was still a dark aura in this lake.

And that Walter was naturally highlighted.

Walter was feeling panicked right now.

He was infused by the power of thunder in the lake, which directly caused serious injuries, and then was hit twice by Carlo in succession, which made matters worse.

The strength has been seriously weakened, and it has not been able to play half of it.

He didn't expect it to be like this.

This giant actually has such a powerful thunder power.

In fact, the power of thunder at this level is not particularly strong, and if he fights head-on, he can use dark magic to keep himself from being injured.

However, he did soak in the water just now, just like those dark golems.

The power of thunder comes into direct contact with his body through the currents of water.

Great damage was done.

In front of him, he knew that he had been locked by Carlo's breath, and only a battle could have a chance to escape.

So, I don't hide anything anymore.

Directly summoned the altar of the black goblin.

The world's strange objects can be absorbed into the body by the owner after being recognized, but they need to be taken out when they are used.

That's why Walter didn't let the black goblins help in the battle, because in that case, he needed to hold a large altar on his head, like a living target.

It's different now.

As soon as he raised his hand, a circular altar with a diameter of about ten meters appeared in mid-air, followed by a pile of demonic beasts' flesh and crystal nuclei and other things.

With a puff of black smoke enveloping the altar, large black shadows continued to rush out.

The elves are the companions of the elves, all of whom are women, and legend has it that they grew from the tree of life.

They have transparent wings and are nature's darlings, born with a natural talent for magic, and are generally only the size of a palm.

However, it can change its body shape, and it can become up to ten times the size.

They are kind by nature, and they like to rescue other creatures in the forest, and almost all creatures are full of kindness to them.

The Black Elves are the goblins who have been transformed and fallen by the Dark God.

They can't get back to the size of a palm, and they maintain an average height of about 1.5 meters.

Loses perception of other magical elements, but has a full dark magic talent, and can perform low-level magic in a smooth way.

Corrupted by darkness, they live in the dark forests of the underworld, where death and carnage abound every day.

An ordinary adult black goblin is equivalent to a fifth-order great magician, and the dark magic of the fourth order and below is sent out, and the combat power is strong.

Walter's wave of summoning, but he spent a lot of money and summoned more than 3,000 black goblins.

Among them, there are many sixth-order magister-level black goblins, and even, there are two seventh-order great magister-level black goblins!

The aura of darkness grew thick again.

Walter's aura of magic was also rapidly recovering.

The whole situation has again turned unfavorable.

A 3,000-level mage regiment is no weaker than a 300,000-strong legion, or even stronger.

The thick dark aura forced Carlo to retreat for a while.

Because this thing will drain his vitality quickly.

When Han Dong saw the altar, there was no panic or fear in his eyes, just a strong sense of possessiveness.

Originally, his first target world curiosity was the lava seal of the Aegean Empire, but the plan was not as good as changing, and Walter came to Ironstone Castle with the altar of the black elf.

Naturally, he came up with the idea of the Black Goblin's altar.

Using the "artificial lake" with the electric fish machine to create the "power of thunder" to deal with the dark puppet army is a layer of preparation.

To be on the safe side, he certainly wouldn't be completely re-betting on that.

Seeing the black goblin's altar appear, Han Dong decisively took out two high-voltage electric fly swatters placed behind the "mountain range".

This is a rechargeable electric fly swatter with a voltage of up to 3,000 volts.

Aiming at the black fog, Han Dong directly slapped it.

The arc flickered, and a burst of sparks carried lightning.

He knew very well that once these black goblins began to release dark magic, the power they formed would pose a great threat to him, so he had to strike first.

In the eyes of Lilliputia, the average black goblin is about one and a half meters, and in Han Dong's eyes, it is about one and a half centimeters.

It's about the same as a large mosquito.

As for the resistance to electricity, these black goblins are no different from mosquitoes.

It's even worse.

Mosquitoes can still leave stumps, and the black goblin has completely disappeared because of the dark aura all over the body, and the purification attribute of the electric current directly makes it completely disappear.

Swinging up and down left and right, the black goblin was directly killed more than sixty percent.

The remaining black goblins are scattered, making it difficult to form groups.

And Walter among them also showed his figure after being hit by an electric fly swatter once.

Carlo's Flame Slash then arrived, knocking it down into the "artificial lake" once again.

Walter was utterly furious.

He had never been humiliated like today!

Three times, three times by electricity, three times by being beaten into the water, how can this be endured!?

"Dark Summoning – Dark Bone Dragon, Netsario"

Walter was shrewd this time, and launched the Dark Summoning Spell directly in the lake.

A spatial door quickly formed, and a white bone dragon head with black flames stretched out from within, followed by a pair of periosteum wings.

Soon, a dark bone dragon with a wingspan of more than seventy meters appeared in the air.

"Walter, you'd better prepare plenty of sacrifices for me, or you'll feel the price of disturbing a dragon's sleep!"

Hearing the skull-dragon's first words, Walter was sure to be.

That's why he didn't directly summon the Dark Bone Dragon in the first place.

Dragons are greedy, especially dragons who have become dark bone dragons, and they are more greedy for other things when they don't have a thirst for food.

Moreover, the bone dragon he found seemed to be more greedy than the other bone dragons.

The sacrifice it asks for is not simple.

The breath of death produced by a creature that has just died when it is needed, that is, the death of many living beings in exchange for the summoning of it.

Halfway through the war, it's the perfect time to summon it.

Not long ago, during the battle against the Violet Legion, Nesario was summoned to help.

Dragons spend most of their time dormant, and this is cultivation for them.

Having just summoned Nesario once, this guy doesn't want to be bothered too often.

Who hasn't "gotten up" yet, and the bone dragon is no exception!