In the face of the ghost man's vine attack, Roy's expression was calm, the top-level demon core at the top of the staff in his right hand lit up slightly, and the five or six prismatic water shields instantly condensed, suspended around his body.

The large number of thorny vines that came from the attack frantically bombarded these prismatic water shields, and they only blasted these fragile prismatic water shields out of the cracks, but did not break them.

The ghost's eyes froze, and he manipulated the vines to differentiate into even smaller vines, trying to insert them into the gap in the defense of the prismatic water shield and deal a fatal blow to this alien race.

"Hmph." Roy sneered, and all the prismatic water shields extended out of the membrane, uniting into a single whole in an instant.

Now the idea of the thorn vine taking advantage of the loophole was shattered.

As soon as the ghost man's thought moved, and with a single step on his left foot, a large number of vines broke through the ground and rose from under Roy's feet, wrapping it into a huge vine ball with a diameter of five or six meters.

"Die, alien." The ghost man showed a smug and cruel expression, and with a clench of his palm, the huge rattan ball suddenly began to shrink wildly, trying to crush Roy bound inside into slag.

But soon the ghost man's face changed, as he sensed that the aura inside the vine ball suddenly disappeared.

Instinctively, a thick vine emerged from behind him and turned into a thick, sturdy vine shield.

And at the moment when the vine shield was formed, a thick acid dragon breath blasted over.

The seemingly sturdy and thick vine shield, washed by the acid dragon breath, only lasted for a short time, and then it was corroded and pierced, blasting towards the ghost behind the vine shield.

However, the ghost man also has a strong sense of battle, and in a short period of time, he once again mobilized several thick vines to grow and entangle, forming a thick vine shield in front of him, and at the same time, he was also frantically retreating and dodging.

"Ahh

Before the ghost man who had retreated to avoid the acid dragon's breath could breathe a sigh of relief, his body was cut by dozens of sharp water blades, and his arms and thighs fell, letting out a scream of pain and patience.

And Roy, who teleported to the tree at some point, had already condensed a pitch-black magic aura in front of him.

A pitch-black palm with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air, and the ghost man who had been hit hard, but was still recovering quickly, grabbed it, and then pinched it hard.

Didn't pinch the explosion.

Because this spell is only the hand of darkness of the four rings, although it has reached the level of reversion, it is a huge threat to high-level lifeforms, but the ghost man is a powerful creature comparable to the master level, and it is impossible to kill it with this trick alone.

However, Roy didn't intend to kill him.

With a tremble of his staff, the Six-Ring Spell Dark Cage was cast, sealing the ghost man who had just struggled to break through the dark hand into it.

The dark cage resembled black mercury quickly turned into a sphere, and then shrunk from a few meters in diameter to a black sphere half a meter in size.

You can clearly see the sometimes prominent marks from the outside of the mercury-like orb—a sign of the ghost's desperate struggle.

"How could I be willing to kill you?" With a flick of Roy's hand, the black orb landed on top of his palm, and he spoke in words full of joy.

That's a lot of credit.

Sapient beings who have reached the master level must have a relatively sufficient understanding of this world.

Where is this master-level ghost, it is clearly the key to pry open the secrets of this world!

Those green-skinned imps and big ghosts who fought with the blackwing warriors were shocked when they noticed that their leader was imprisoned in the black ball, but they didn't feel too much fear, but instead had a kind of madness of going to a dead end and fighting against the water.

"Alien, let our leader go!" A green-skinned ghost more than two meters tall roared and pounced on Roy like a hungry tiger.

In response, Roy just aimed his staff at it lightly, and dozens of water blades appeared out of thin air, cutting the latter into hundreds of pieces of minced flesh in the air whistling, and he couldn't die anymore.

Easily killing a high-level strength green-skinned ghost in seconds, Roy gave an order lightly,

"Kill them all, and leave not a single one alive."

These minions have no value.

Hearing the commander's words, the eyes of the fifty black-winged warriors flashed with ferocity, and their strength completely exploded, and the sophisticated magic swords, scimitars, and heavy hammers in their hands hit the bodies of those ghost clans fiercely, and for a while, the screams were frequent.

Even the green-skinned ghost with advanced strength does not have much ability to resist in front of the black-winged warriors who burst out with all their might.

After all, these black-winged warriors in front of them are all powerful warriors with the blood of the void, and in terms of pure physical fitness, below the same level, they are better than these green-skinned ghost clans.

In addition, these black-winged warriors are from the most elite black-wing legions, and each of them cultivates a second class, such as the blood-bladed warrior cultivated by the dragonborn humans, and the blood-qi profession cooperates with a strong body, and the combat ability exerted is also the elite of the elite in the same level.

The slightly worse ones are those who cultivate ordinary thieves and ordinary warrior classes, such as tengu people, such as goat people.

Because some monster races are small in number, and the blood classes that match their race are quite rare and precious, even if they cultivate the second class, they can only cultivate those ordinary classes.

There are still too many places where the territory needs money.

For example, the materials for building a two-way teleportation altar this time, what space crystals, spell secret pattern array bases, etc., anything will cost millions of gold coins.

The Blackwing Nest is not like the big forces of Tal, it has enough foundation to make, and the cost is much less, and the Blackwing Nest wants something a little rarer, and it basically has to be purchased in the Ten Thousand Worlds Chamber of Commerce in the Abyss.

And since the Ten Thousand Worlds Chamber of Commerce is doing business, or taking great risks in various dangerous places to do the business of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, then it must be to make money.

And there is no doubt that it must be a huge profit.

Soon, in front of the black-winged warriors who let go of their hands and went on a killing spree, hundreds of ghost clans were wiped out.

Some of those who wanted to escape were thrown by Roy's water blade, who had been watching the battlefield, and they were easily harvested.

The battle ended quickly.

Tarr plane.

Black Castle, Dragon Pool.

The cultivating Black Dragon Lord slowly opened his brown and yellow dragon pupils, and the extremely shocking dragon body moved slightly, setting off a large amount of splashes.

"Master, Roy's message has arrived."

At some point, Sophia, the head maid, stood on the side of the dragon pool, holding a suspended white crystal in her hand.

The Black Dragon Lord made a random move, and white crystals flew into its dragon claws.

Psychic power probes into it.

A flood of information about the Alien Plane flooded into its mind.

After a moment of silence, the black dragon said quietly,

"Continue to send more Blackwing warriors into the Ghost Clan's plane."

"Master, the interdimensional teleportation consumes a lot of energy crystals every time, and our finances are not optimistic." Sophia reminded softly.

"Send only elite troops in, and then let the low-level casters of the Black Hive act as energy to supply the teleportation altar." The Black Dragon Lord said flatly.

"Yes." Sophia had no opinion and was ordered to retreat.

In place, the Black Dragon Lord pondered for a while, and the figure teleported and disappeared.

Not long after, the space above the Desert Island Teleportation Altar rippled, and a large number of demons with powerful breaths descended here.

The fish-man sea beast knights guarding the desert island sensed a strange aura coming and were about to attack, but after seeing that it was a huge black dragon at the head, they lowered their heads one after another to show their submission.

Udi glanced down and said to the fallen evil giant Nurraf, who was more than thirty meters tall, and the Baro Flame Demon Baro, who was fifteen or sixteen meters tall,

"Go ahead."

"Follow your orders!" The two abyssal powerhouses nodded respectfully, and then led the high-level demon legion behind them to the teleportation altar.

The Teleportation Altar is surrounded by a large number of Black Hive casters, including Dragonvein Warlocks, Fish-Man Tidal Warlocks, and captive human spellcasters.

They act as an energy source, delivering a relatively meager amount of energy to the altar.

One after another, the teleportation aura lit up, accompanied by the influx of groups of demonic warriors.

Most of the demon legions brought by Nurraf and Barrow are from the snake demon tribe led by the six-armed snake demon Aoqi, and a small part are their own followers.

The number of these demon warriors was about five thousand, and the weakest was also the elite of the intermediate demons, the number of high-level demons exceeded eight hundred, and there were even more than twenty great demons.

This is a conquest of the plane, and the initial invasion will definitely need to gain a foothold in that plane, so a large number of casualties will definitely be inevitable.

Although the Blackwing Legion is elite, it has been personally cultivated for many years, and it has a fanatical belief in Udi, and it has suffered many casualties, which will not only shake the rule of the Blackwing Lair, but also make Udi a little careful.

On the other hand, the demons of the abyss are different.

Not to mention that he didn't get Udi's bloodline, even if he did, it is estimated that there are few who can be loyal and believe in him, besides, in the abyss, the middle and high-level demons are miscellaneous soldiers, the number is almost endless, almost like leeks, a batch of cuts will soon grow a new stubble, and no matter how many people die, Udi will not feel distressed.

The Tarr plane, in the northern seas, on a huge island.

In the center of the territory, the bottom of the Elite Tower.

The silver dragon, which had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up.

Before the Sleeping Transformation, the size of the Silver Dragon was only thirty-five meters, but now it has been sleeping for nearly two years, and under the bloodline attribution, the size has grown to forty-eight meters.

This body shape, placed among the legendary silver dragons, also belongs to the huge dragon body that only the very powerful legendary silver dragon can have.

The silver dragon opened the dark silver terrifying dragon pupils, felt the powerful power surging in the dragon's body, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said happily,

"It worked! Morgan, your research was a success!! ”

The huge dark silver dragon pupils reflected the figure of the dragon-horned beauty.

Morgan sensed that Sandy was about to wake up, so she quickly put down everything she was doing and rushed over, so the first thing Sandy saw when she opened her eyes and saw Morgan smiling at her.

At this moment, Sandy couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart.

The domineering dark silver dragon body flickered, turning into a royal sister with a height of more than one meter and eight meters.

"Wow, blood atavism, even my transformed human form has changed." Sandy was surprised with a hint of delight.

Most female creatures have requirements for their size, and so does the female dragon, which is nature.

Morgan looked at Sandy, who was fussing, and smiled faintly.

The two played around for a while.

Morgan will clamp the girl around her waist. No, Sister Yu, put it off her body, and said with a smile,

"Feel the change in your own strength, and also, the ancestral dragon has a more powerful quasi-spell, and you are now a thirty-nine percent bloodline atavistic ancestor, and you may have inherited one or two ancestral dragon-like spells."

Hearing Morgan's words, and being quite curious, Sandy nodded, and the two teleported out of the Tower through any door to the Boundless Sea.

Here, Sandy reincarnates into the body of a forty-eight-meter-long atavistic silver dragon.

The atavistic silver dragon's head was crowned with a majestic crown of dragon horns, and in contemplation, a powerful aura emanated from it.

The spiritual light rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind shouted, and the thunderclouds condensed.

Torrential rain, thunder, strong winds, hail. All kinds of natural disasters are fully displayed within a radius of dozens of miles.

"It's a spell-like spell - manipulating the weather." Morgan, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The caster's class also has the spell of manipulating the weather, but the rank of this spell has reached the eight rings, the highest level of spells.

As long as the ancestral silver dragon reaches adulthood, it can automatically master the weather control equivalent to the true level, or it can continue to grow with its own strength, from the power of the eighth ring to the ninth ring, and then to the tenth ring and eleventh ring forbidden spells!

How terrible is that?!

And the atavistic silver dragon, who had fully displayed his ability to manipulate the weather, quickly fell to Morgan's side, turned into a human form, and said with some regret and excitement,

"It's a pity that I only awakened one of the ancestral silver dragon-like spells. However, this type of spell is so strong, I feel that with this type of spell, I can defeat ordinary legendary powerhouses. Silver Dragon Sandy's eyes flashed with excitement and eagerness.

Sandy didn't exaggerate it in particular, although the weather manipulation spell was a group spell, but if it reached the instantaneous reverence level of the weather manipulation spell, if it released several superimposed spells one after another, it would really make some first-rank ordinary legendary professionals feel their scalps tingle.

At this point, combined with some other attacks, it's not hard to defeat the latter.

"And my dragon strength, defense, spell resistance, etc., have all been qualitatively improved. Perhaps with a pure dragon body, it will not be weaker than ordinary legendary professionals. ”

Morgan nodded very naturally in agreement on the side, "You are now an atavistic silver dragon, although the atavistic bloodline is less than half, but this level of improvement is still very normal." ”

True atavistic dragons are the ultimate creatures that can grow into god-like beings, and this existence is a kind of taboo in itself.

Although Bahamut and Tiamat have the ability to create an ancestral dragon, each time they create an ancestral dragon, it will take a long time, and it may even wear down their own strength.

In the ancient astral period, all races competed for hegemony, and for the sake of the strength of the dragon clan and their own interests, the dragon gods spent great efforts to create a group of ancestral dragons.

And now, the number of ancestral dragons has not only not increased, but has decreased somewhat.

It is because the dragon gods have long ceased to create ancestral dragons, and although ancestral dragons can reproduce, how difficult is it for god-like beings to reproduce? Even if they do reproduce, they often lose their own strength, so many female grandparents do not plan to give birth at all.

Without the cooperation of the female progenitor dragon, the male progenitor dragon can only lower his vision and find the indigenous dragon species or other powerful creatures if he wants to reproduce.

In this way, the probability of reproduction of offspring has increased a lot, but the dragon species born cannot reach the level of ancestral dragons.

After generations of reproduction and thinning of bloodlines, they have become the dragon clan that is now all over the astral plane.

Once Sandy had gotten used to her skyrocketing powers, Morgan informed Sandy of her astonishing discovery from the blood of those monsters.

(End of chapter)