452 Contradictions 1

But this time in the past, it is likely to face great danger. Since the Eye Demon has gathered a large army, there must be many powerful subordinates under him, in case something unexpected happens

A hint of gloom flashed across Anglie's face.

The campfire crackled in front of him, releasing bright red and yellow fires. There was silence all around, but the sound of the campfire burning became clearer and more piercing.

With his backhand, he pulled out a small metal cage from his waist bag. This is a gadget that the Eye Demon gave him in the first place.

Putting things away, he took out a black ruby from his waist pouch, a black circle on the outside and a blood-red one in the middle.

"The Ghost Baby's dazzling dragon essence bloodstone was easily dug up. However, if there is no knowledge of the old dragon, it is estimated that ordinary people really don't know how to dig up. "This is the dazzling dragon spirit bloodstone he dug up from the ghost baby, the resource that the Eye Demon exchanged with him as a clone of the Eye of Destruction.

Now it's finally time to make the most of it.

"Intellectually speaking, Eye-Catching Dragons have the most powerful dragon roar in the wizarding world, and because they don't have eyes, they use their other senses to the extreme. The blood of the terrifying dragons"

Anglie groaned, and a translucent giant phantom slowly emerged behind him.

The giant had a long tail-like black barbed on his head, was more than six meters tall, covered in black spiked armor, and had a pair of dark golden pupils above his eyes. It is his true body that has been condensed for a long time.

Throw the Bloodstone back in his hand.

The stone suddenly felt like it had fallen into the water. Directly into the body of the giant phantom.

Boom!! roar!!

The red energy after the bloodstone melted suddenly turned into a small gray-black dazzling dragon at the moment when it was about to completely merge into the giant's body. More than a dozen pairs of wings on his back spread out layer by layer, letting out a violent angry roar. Like a black hedgehog with splayed thorns. The spikes on its wings are its defense, desperately resisting the absorption of the giant's phantom.

"Iwangenspnaienyoau!!" The miniature eye-catching dragon opened its mouth violently and roared out an inexplicable word.

Sou!

The Giant Phantom flicked his hand, crashing it into his body.

In an instant, the shadow vanished, and everything was calm again.

Anglie stood up. Expressionlessly, he glanced around.

"Death isn't just the end? What does it mean? It's the will contained in the power of the dazzling dragon? It's so tenacious, it actually needs the strength of my real body to defeat it directly. ”

His eyes lit up with a hint of blue light, and after a while, he shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity that the knowledge in the dragon seal can't be obtained." Creatures that don't fit the bloodline of dragon-like or dazzling dragons can't get the dragon seal inheritance, and the inheritance of this terrifying dragon clan is really strict enough. ”

Sitting back down and fiddling with the campfire in front of him, Angel once again fell into meditation, distracted by the actual changes in his true body.

After absorbing the dazzling dragon essence blood, there was a stream of cold energy flowing from his body, like a stream of ice water circulating between his internal organs.

Absorbing the bloodline, Anglie will only have two results now, one is to be directly suppressed by the fused one-eyed bloodline and the scorpion girl bloodline, and then absorbed and reduced to nourishment for the two.

The other is the fusion of two bloodlines. Together, they become a new bloodline. The premise of this fusion is that the bloodline of the dazzling dragon must drink the same level as the two bloodlines.

"Even among the dazzling dragons, there will be strong and weak, now let's see what level you are. ”

Angel completely let go of the control of the bloodline in his body and let it develop on its own.

There was a sharp pain from inside the body like a knife cutting through internal organs, and this sharp pain was still increasing step by step with the confrontation of energy.

Angliel frowned and endured, and the minutes passed.

Outside the woods, the sky slowly brightened, and the bonfire gradually went out, leaving only curling green smoke.

I don't know how long it took, but Anglie slowly opened his eyes. Wake up from meditation. The sharp pain in the body has completely disappeared. I carefully felt the condition in my lower body.

The Dazzling Dragon Essence Blood has completely disappeared, but the fusion bloodline of the Cyclops and the Scorpion Girl has become more and more powerful.

"Zero, check my current status. Anglie thought silently.

'Detection start task in progress'

'Subject: Anglel Fennier Leo. Strength 20.2 (65), Agility 18.5 (9.5), Constitution 30.0 (71), Spirit 200.7, Mana 157.2 (Mana is determined by mental power synchronization). The genetic limit has not been reached. Status: Dazzling Dragon's Breath is weakening. ’

"The strength has dropped from 21 to 20, the physique has dropped from 32 to 30, and the spirit has improved a bit, reaching 200. The quality of the real body has improved a bit. Anglie nodded with slight satisfaction, "It seems that the weakened state of the dazzling dragon's breath, and the burning of no special materials has indeed been slowly controlled, this time go to the Spirit Lake World to see if there is a way to remove this thing." ”

Before he could stand up and prepare to hurry, the chip actually let out a beep warning sound again.

'Automatic self-test for finding unknown genetic changes begins'

At the end of the quick scan, the real body undergoes a change in innate ability, resulting in a new talent: Giant Roar. ’

'Similar data appears in the innate ability search. Roar: The real voice will have an area-of-effect attack that adjusts its lethality with emotions. ’

'Warning!' When the real body roars, a temporary decrease in constitution will occur. ’

A series of prompts made Anglie slightly stunned. After a deep groan, he stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the guard posts arranged around him suddenly flew into his hands automatically.

After putting away the sentry and taking out the map and scanning his eyes, Angel continued in the direction of the Eye Demon's lair.

Three days later

In the dense and lush gloomy forest, a black figure walked out with a bang.

There was an invisible black force field around the figure, separating the chaotic branches around it. A white silk robe and waist-length dark red hair stand out.

"It's finally here," Angel sighed softly, standing on the dirt slope at the edge of the forest. Look out at the vast loess plain below.

On the right side of the plain, as far as the eye can see, there is a city of earthy yellow sand. It looks deserted and has been abandoned for a long time.

Angre took out the tawny map, unfolded it gently, and reached out to flick it on it.

Sou!

A black ball of light instantly flew out of the map, levitating in front of him. The ball of light slowly deforms and melts, forming the shape of a black eyeball.

"This is the brood! This is the brood! There are two days left before the date of the general attack. Please return to the lair as soon as possible!"

A cold female voice came out of her eyeballs, repeating the words over and over again.

Angliel's face was overjoyed: "Finally, there is a voice, two days, enough for me to speed up." Two days here are not two days in the wizarding world. His heart was slightly relieved, knowing that he could catch up, and Angliel was not in a hurry.

The general timekeeping of the Nightmare World is about a third longer than that of the Wizarding World. It only takes half a day to get to the flooded nest from the current position.

Taking out the water bag hanging from his waist bag and taking a sip of water, Anglie strode towards the bottom of the dirt slope, quickly heading towards the Eye Demon's lair.

On the Loess Plain, the wind and sand are gusting, and the wind is howling. The yellow sand blew so that people couldn't open their eyes, and as soon as Angliel came, he whispered a defensive sorcery, forming a transparent defensive film to resist the wind and sand.

After walking in the direction of the map for more than half an hour, some white skeletons gradually appeared on the ground around them, humanoid creatures, but more skeletons similar to wolfdogs.

Click!

With a slight step on the bones under his feet, the bones half-buried in the sand in front of Angre suddenly shattered to the ground.

Looking up to the left and right, there was a rusty broad-edged sword stuck upside down on the side of his right hand. The blade of the sword is black and red. Tremulous. There was also the dry corpse of a wolf-headed human body lying on the side.

Anglie walked over briskly and flipped over the wrecker's corpse with his foot.

The corpse had been blown dry by the wind. He also held a small black round shield in his hand, and his black fur fluttered on the sand, like a black coat.

"There's been a fight here?" Angre examined the corpse of the wolf-headed man, and in addition to the extremely fast and rough wind jerky, it was a yellow-skinned water bladder that had leaked dry. There is also a small wolf's head wooden amulet, which is a pale milky white color, some worn and old. A few words were engraved on the back of the amulet, in a very small Byronic language: Remember to wash your feet.

Angle's smile suddenly, the handwriting looked like the nagging of the elders of the family telling the younger generations to correct their living habits.

He glanced at the wolf-headed man's feet, where blisters were faintly visible on a pair of black, hairy feet.

Leaving the corpse, Anglie sped up and walked in the intended direction, and as time went on, more and more were-headed corpses appeared on the ground. There were also several corpses of dark-skinned one-eyed people.

Anglie remembered the one-eyed people, the race he had seen at the Eye Devil's banquet.

Gradually, the sky in front of me was faintly black and red, and layers of black clouds rolled in the sky, forming a huge whirlpool, slowly turning. The center is lit with a dark red light.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the hours of the day are already equivalent to the night. Only the red light in the swirl of black clouds on the canopy is the only source of light.

There were also more and more corpses on the ground. Angliel slowed down.

In the distance, he saw an erected black and red vortex suspended in the plain ahead.

The whirlpool was like a vertical tornado, slowly spinning, and the dark red center glowed with red arcs from time to time.

The whirlpool was huge, like an extremely large black and red shell, covering a range of thousands of meters.

The ground below it is densely packed with pitch-black hemispherical buildings, each of which is more than ten meters long, wide and high, and ant-like creatures come and go from time to time.

These pitch-black hemispheres cover the ground like black mushrooms growing on black soil.

Anglie stood on a high place and looked at it, and when he looked at it, there were thousands of black mushrooms. Between some of the black mushrooms, there was also a black wyvern with a head or six meters long.

Above the black mushroom group, there were hundreds of dark red dots suspended densely, and the largest of them was a hexagonal floating platform.

Groups of dark red wyverns slowly flew around the platform, and from time to time there was a buffalo-like roar.

These wyverns fly around the platform and are as agile as jellyfish swimming in water.

Call!!

Anglie suddenly heard a huge whistling sound behind him, and a black shadow completely enveloped him.

He looked back into the air behind him.

A black wyvern carrying a black-armored warrior was hovering behind him flapping its wings. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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