Chapter 329: Black Iron Vessel, Cold Wave Storm
As is customary, they will travel through the area of the Cold Wave storm and reach the ice and snow plains at the core of the northern continent.
Leon frowned, not planning to continue to get involved in this matter.
Leaving a stand-in here, it is to walk towards another star field.
"It seems that the last miraculous guidance has disappeared here."
Leon looked around.
Although the place is extremely desolate, there are still a few stars in the sky.
It's just that the size of the sun is huge......
Leon thought about it and decided to go to the depths of space.
There may be more miracles there.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud vibration in the distance.
This was followed by a series of screams.
Listening to the voice, it seems that some kind of disaster has happened.
Leon has no interest in meddling.
But as he passed by a mountain range of shattered stones, he stopped abruptly.
In his senses, he could vaguely catch a trace of strange fluctuations.
It's as if something powerful is about to be born.
This breath is not obvious.
If it weren't for Leon's keen mental power, it would have been impossible to detect it.
But even so, it made him feel an inexplicable throbbing - this was a stronger and more dangerous being than himself.
Leon hesitated for a moment.
And then......
He turned around and went back the way he came.
Soon, we came to the place where the explosion sound had just been made.
There, there was a pile of overturned rocks and a few fragments of broken ice crystals.
In addition to this, there are several pieces of black metal wreckage and broken blades scattered around.
The mutilated part actually gives people the illusion of hard and sharp, like substance.
Leon narrowed his eyes and reached out to pick up the broken blade.
With the soul touch, the message of the broken blade immediately emerged:
【Black Iron】
Material Grade: Ordinary Material
Weight: 10kg
Characteristics: None
Synopsis: This sword was once forged from the bones of a frost dragon.
Its forger had used this black sword, which was more than five meters long, to split through heavy steel plates and slash the neck of an ice demon weighing dozens of tons.
Leon checked the black iron sword and made sure it was just an ordinary weapon, then withdrew it into the ring.
As for the other items......
Leon shook his head, temporarily abandoned his research, and hurried towards the source of the explosion.
Either way, he's going to have to go over there first.
By the way, look for the remnants of the mysterious master.
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"Boom!"
Another thunderclap resounded through the sky.
The furious lightning tore through the sky, and the whole world seemed to turn into daylight.
An endless haze envelops the forest, causing the temperature to drop to the extreme.
Leon stood on the branch of a towering ancient tree.
The tree, three times thicker than Leon's waist, had a dark red branch, as if smeared with blood.
Its canopy stretches to the extreme, obscuring half of the sky.
And in the crevices of the dense foliage, scarlet raindrops fell from the sky.
The tiny rain drifted between the leaves, turning into tiny beads and falling to the ground.
Leon looked up.
At the end of the field of vision, there is a blood moon.
The blood moon hung above the sky, releasing a hazy glow.
In the center of the scarlet blood light, there seemed to be bewitching flames floating in them.
"Blood Moon Demon Flower?"
Leon muttered the word, information about the thing quickly popping into his mind.
This thing is a rarity in the main temple, as it has the same effect as the Death Tome.
The only problem is that the Blood Moon Demon Flower is only suitable for refining into a corpse puppet, and the strength of the corpse puppet is limited by the host, so it can only be maintained at about A-level.
The Death Tome is S-level, which does not require much strength, but has a high increase in the alchemist's soul.
These two combined with each other to form the strange and terrifying Blood Moon Sect.
It is said that the petals of the Blood Moon Demon Flower can increase the alchemist's control over alchemy.
And the Tome of Death, in the same way, can increase the power and speed of the necromancer.
"This thing ......"
Li Ang narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood-colored lotus flower suspended in midair.
In the center of the stamen of the blood-colored lotus, there seemed to be a faint blue flame burning slowly.
"What a mouth-watering treasure."
The corners of Li Ang's mouth curled into a smile, and he jumped down from the treetops and rushed towards the blood-colored lotus.
The size of this blood-colored lotus flower is very large.
Each blooming bud can cover a radius of 20 meters.
And what Leon sees now is just the tip of the iceberg of flower petals.
As Leon got closer to the blood-colored lotus, the strong restless emotion became more and more intense.
Even Leon's soul began to tremble slightly.
Just as he was about to pick the flowers of the blood-colored lotus, a roar suddenly sounded in his ears!
Roar——!
Li Ang turned his head suddenly, and his face suddenly became solemn.
Next to the blood-colored lotus, at some point, a huge monster appeared!
Its torso, covered in gray-white scales, was covered in scars, its eyes were red, its fangs were sharp and hideous, and it had a black hole in the muzzle of a black hole at the end of its tail!
The monster's body was seven or eight stories high, and there were rows of bone spurs growing on its back!
Leon's pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes.
It's a giant tarantula the size of a small hill!
And the ferocious aura that permeated its body was impressively a B-class demonic creature!
"Shhhh
The tarantula hissed and pounced!
Without hesitation, Li Ang turned around and rushed out of the distance.
His dexterity and lightness sent the tarantula out of the air.
And taking advantage of this short opportunity, Leon finally figured out what the tarantula looked like.
The monster was massive, with smooth, powerful muscles on the surface of its body, a narrow, flattened skull, and a vertical pupil on its forehead.
And this vertical pupil represents its unique skill - "Soul Dementor"!
"Damn."
Li Ang cursed and immediately mobilized the spiritual power barrier.
But this unique skill of dementorship is very troublesome.
First, the caster must be found, and then the caster must be destroyed with an attack to prevent the cast from complete.
And when Leon was hiding from the tarantula just now, he had already lost the trace of the caster.
"Whew...... Whoop......"
The tarantula gasped for air, opened its bloody mouth, and kept spitting out foul-smelling slime.
The viscous and smelly venom splattered onto the nearby plants, causing green smoke and shallow pits of corrosion.
"It's worthy of a C-class demonic creature......"
Leon apprehensively wiped away the spit that had splashed on his face.
The tarantula stared at Leon with a fierce and frantic expression, and rushed towards Leon again.
"Bang!"
Leon dodged the impact of the tarantula, and immediately pulled out with a backhand whip leg!
The tarantula was kicked in the head, but it didn't stop, and it twisted back with great reflexes, spewing out a sticky green mist.
This poisonous mist contains an extremely drastic paralyzing effect, which can make people fall into a state of stiffness.
"Smack."
Li Ang's right index finger flicked slightly, stirring up a circle of ripples, shaking away the green mist.