The word "dead dragon" was not very heavy, but it sounded in Fu Ling's ears like thunder, Fu Ling looked at Han Xiao in disbelief, as if he had heard something incredible.

"What did you say?" Fu Ling asked through gritted teeth.

Han Xiao smiled contemptuously and didn't say anything more, but such a smile made Fu Ling even more angry. The green dragon he summoned was indeed not a complete true dragon, or it could really be said that it was not a living dragon, but it could not be said to be a dead dragon either. In fact, this is a kind of dragon that is very special in the real dragon family, but there are quite a few of them now.

They are necromantic dragons.

In the True Dragon Clan, it is not entirely too powerful to be defeated, after all, there are still true dragons in the True Dragon Clan who will be injured, even very seriously injured, or true dragons that have reached the end of their longevity and are about to die out completely, such true dragons are about to disappear, if they can be cast by the Golden Dragon Elder in the True Dragon Clan, they can transform these dying true dragons into necromantic dragons.

The advantage of the Necro Dragon is that it can extend the lifespan of all transformed True Dragons again, or survive in another way. After becoming a necromantic dragon, the sanity will be greatly weakened, but it can still barely maintain the consciousness of self-thinking, and can follow some orders from outside. And the strength of the necromantic dragon is still weaker than before they were transformed, at most they can only maintain about fifty percent of their strength, or even less, but at least it is impossible to be less than thirty percent, because if it is really lower than thirty percent, then basically the energy will collapse, and the transformation will fail, and finally completely dissipate.

Another feature of the necromantic dragon is that it can return to the secret realm of the dragon clan, in fact, the secret realm of the dragon clan is also the cemetery of the true dragon clan, in fact, most of the true dragons will sense the coming day of their limit, and they will return to the secret realm of the dragon clan by themselves before they die, but these necromantic dragons can also return to it, and can be summoned according to some secret methods.

In fact, Ye Yongchen and the others guessed correctly, what really touched the hearts of the Fu family was not what kind of exercises, but the necromantic dragon that the Western pirates gave to the Fu family. Although the Necromantic Dragon also has its longevity limit, but at least their lifespan is much longer than that of normal people or even monks, if the Fu family can always have a Necromantic Dragon inheritance with superior combat power, there is hope to survive many crises in the future.

This time, Fu Ling knew that the young generation of the Fu family was caught, he was naturally very worried, but after making some calculations, he also had a plan, that is, for the sake of the Necromantic Dragon sent by the Western pirates to become the treasure of their Fu family's clan forever, this battle must be fought, and the emperor must be chaotic, and as for those young clansmen of the Fu family, there will be no other way out except to be sacrificed. Fu Ling thought very simply, the Fu family only needed to survive another thirty or fifty years of green and yellow years. Anyway, it is protected by a necromantic dragon, and his old bones can still be moved.

It's just that the existence of the Necrosaurus is not very common even in the Western world, and even many Western nobles don't know about the existence of the Necromantic Dragon, so Han Xiao said the word Necrosaurus after fighting with the Qinglong once, how could this not make Fu Ling frightened.

"Boy, what do you know?" Fu Ling looked at Han Xiao with a gloomy face.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've seen more dragons. Han Xiao said indifferently, what he said was indeed the truth, in this case, Han Xian judged that this green dragon was not alive, or judging from its strength and breath after the rage.

Qinglong was actually hit by himself just now, which made Han Xiao feel very strange, and finally after thinking about it, he figured it out, this guy is definitely not really sober, even if it is not the kind of evil magic control that does not drive out corpses, it is definitely not a normal state. Although Han Xiao had only seen dragons twice, they were extremely extreme dragons twice. The fire dragon above the West Sea is a real dragon, and its strength is strong, and the dragon clan is full of power. And the ancient dragon he encountered, although his strength was strong, but his whole body was shrouded in an aura of death, which was very similar to the dragon in front of him.

It was precisely because he had encountered the ancient dragon before that he knew what kind of state these dragons exuded dead qi were. This green dragon is not the state of that ancient dragon, but it is definitely not normal. And judging that it is not alive is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the strength of this dragon is not as strong as imagined. Its ability to maintain a very fast speed in the water is a racial talent after all, but its overall reflexes and the fury of its strength are too far from those of a true dragon.

Thinking of the fight just now, if the other party is a real dragon, and it dies under the water, it is estimated that he will be bombarded and there will be no scum left, but he was just knocked out, and the reaction speed of this green dragon is really slow, if it wasn't for a period of sluggishness just now, it would not be easy for him to hit it. Knowing the state of this dragon, Han Xiao gradually knew how to deal with it.

Thinking about it, Han Xiao began to walk towards the water's edge again, but at this time, Fu Ling suddenly made a move, his speed was really fast, Han Xiao didn't even get close to the water's edge, he had already seen a necromantic banner lying in mid-air. Seeing that thing, Han Xiao's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and even Situ Han, who was watching from a distance, was all pale.

"He actually has such a thing!" Situ Han said in a cold voice, and Ye Yongchen on the side was stunned for a while and then looked angry.

Necromantic Banner is one of the few well-known magic weapons in the Huating Empire, and the way of refining weapons in the Huating Empire is actually biased towards warships and spirit cannons, so most of the magic weapons used by the monks do not have many strange abilities, even if they are strong in the Xuan Realm or even the God Transformation Realm, they rarely have some magic weapons with special abilities, and they prefer to use the kind of invincible weapons, unless they are the kind of monks who practice the art of charms.

But the Necromantic Banner is different, the main power of the Necromantic Banner is also very violent, but it takes a strange route. Because the refining method of the Necromantic Banner is not too difficult, but if you want to become a real great killing weapon, you need to have a very special method of sacrifice and refining.

In order to increase the power of the Necromantic Banner, it needs to be refined with living souls, and the effect of demon souls is not as strong as the effect of human living souls. And the necromantic flags of the demon soul sacrifice are all glowing with scarlet color, while the necromantic flags that are sacrificed with human souls are dark green. The necromantic banner in front of him is the faint color of green, and even the green is actually a little black, which is enough to see the number of living souls sacrificed by this necromantic flag.

The Necromantic Banner is actually a forbidden weapon in the Huating Empire, and the Necromantic Banner is not too rare, but if you want to sacrifice to become such a Necromantic Banner, you must have done a lot of rebellious things. In recent years, there have been no large-scale civilian deaths in the Huating Empire, and it can be thought that Fu Ling is definitely a living soul cultivated on some overseas islands. Although those people were not considered the people of the Huating Empire, such an unscrupulous sacrifice of mortal souls was a bit excessive after all.

"This old guy, in order to improve his combat power, he uses all means. Seeing the necromantic banner in the sky, Situ Han said very calmly, but there was a bit of killing intent in his eyes, if he had enough strength, he would definitely go out to kill Fu Ling now.

"When will the Great Emperor be able to get out of the customs?" Situ Han asked again.

Ye Yongchen thought for a while and said, "It's fast, it should be soon." Obviously, he also had no way to predict when the Huating Emperor would be released.

It's just that at this time, Fu Ling has completely unfolded the necromantic flag, this necromantic banner is not too big, but almost instantly, at least tens of thousands of ghost heads and souls ran out of the necromantic flag. These ghosts are very terrifying, each of them looks like a powerful ghost from the underworld, the expression on the ghost head is very real, it seems to be the distorted expression of every mortal after death, these living souls have no way to make human voices, but the ghost screams make the atmosphere here instantly fall into a state that is anti-weird and gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, Han Xiao was surrounded by these living souls, and Fu Ling was also constantly casting spells, and a very thick enchantment had formed around him, it could be seen that he himself was also very jealous of these living souls, because the necromantic banner was a peerless murder weapon, in fact, even the owner of the magic weapon was difficult to completely refine this magic weapon, and he could control the living souls in it, but it was easy to backlash if he was not careful.

But after these necromancers were released, the green dragon that had been sluggish before suddenly seemed to be very excited, and the whole dragon seemed to be very violent. Seeing such a situation, Han Xiao's mood also became heavy. It seems that this necromantic dragon can be affected by these necromancy, although it can't really increase its strength by devouring these necromancy, but its state has been greatly affected by this. The green dragon that looked sluggish before, now has a bit of the look of a real dragon.

"Refining the Necromantic Banner and sacrificing the living soul, you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?" Han Xiao could not avoid it, and now he had begun to be haunted by these living souls, he shouted angrily.

It's just that Fu Ling didn't seem to hear Han Xiao's words at all, and there was always a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Han Xiao knew that there was no need to say this kind of nonsense, after all, if Fu Ling was really afraid of being punished by heaven, it would be impossible for him to sacrifice the extremely evil magic weapon of the Necromantic Banner.

The appearance of these dead spirits completely dispelled Han Xiao's idea of escaping, these dead spirits seem to be very fragile, but they have a lot of power, the real horror of these living souls is that they are everywhere, and they may even directly affect people's minds. It's just that if Fu Ling knew what happened to Han Xiao before, I don't know if he would still use the Necromantic Banner now.

In fact, when the Necromantic Banner appeared, Han Xiao's biggest worry was the evil qi in his body. Sure enough, just when these necromancers began to bite their bodies like piranhas, the yin qi in their bodies finally began to get out of control, which was what Han Xiao was most afraid of now. When he met the guy named Xie Bi'an, Han Xiao knew that the Yin Qi was difficult at the beginning, and now Han Xiao was almost very reluctant to suppress this Yin Qi also, but now it seems that he is about to be forced by these dead spirits to burst out.

Han Xiao doesn't want to see such a situation the most, but it's a pity that the more he doesn't want to see something, the more he will come. In fact, if it was just the bite and injury of these necromancy, it would not have much lethality for Han Xiao, with Han Xiao's current physique, it was not very difficult to resist such an injury, but now the yin and evil qi in the body began to become more and more uncontrollable, and even that arm faintly had a feeling of being awakened, which was what Han Xiao was most worried about.

Suddenly, the blood curse, which had not been forced out of his body all along, and had not even been suppressed at all, began to riot again. The state of this blood curse at this time was much more terrifying than before, and the blood curse now even looked as if it was already expanding, and it was no longer just roaming the place of the soul, but rushing in the direction of that arm. That so-called arm is actually the power of yin. Han Xiao began to try his best to completely suppress the evil qi, he didn't want to be the kind of poor worm who only knew how to kill.

In fact, when he saw these dead spirits, cold sweat had already broken out on his forehead, and he thought of what Xie Bi'an said to himself, once the evil qi completely broke out, he would become a poor worm who only knew killing, and he became like this, his expression was distorted, and he only knew killing, and wanted to kill everything in front of him. The current necromancy is not a special method of control, they just want to destroy Han Xiao because they saw Han Xiao.

The blood curse suddenly approached the yin power in Han Xiao's body, and when this situation appeared, Fu Ling's face suddenly became very exciting, he looked at Han Xiao as if he had seen a treasure, and muttered: "This kid, how many secrets are there in his body, how can there be an existence in his body that makes the blood curse want to devour more, what is it?"

The blood curse was not suppressed, and Han Xiao couldn't force the blood curse out at all, and after Fu Ling felt that things had changed, he once again had the idea of wanting to draw his soul from Han Xiao, and the more he saw the strange things in Han Xiao's body now, the more he wanted to figure out how Han Xiao cultivated. He began to try to use the blood spell to continue to break the power of the evil spirit, so that even the green dragon he was too lazy to control.

As a result, after the crisp sound of his life, Han Xiao's face instantly turned pale, and his eyes said with boundless fear: "It's over." ”