A complete dragon skin was stripped off and received in a storage bag. Whether it is used or not, it is not clear whether it is used or not, after all, it is such a rare thing as dragon skin. Then, through the tenacious dragon flesh, Buli gradually approached the originally impregnable barrier in the inner layer.

With the advantage of a sharp knife, there is no suspense in passing through the dragon meat, but Bu Li can still feel a tenacious elasticity in the dragon meat. This thing can't be eaten at all, even if it's roasted, and taking a bite is like biting into an old cowhide. Bu Li judged in his heart, and the sharp knife continued to dig inside.

A layer of snow-white fascia appeared in front of Bu Li. There was no blood, and it was white like a white veil woven by the legendary merman, shimmering slightly under the starlight. As soon as the step centrifugation moved, this thing must be a good thing, but I don't know how damaged the road was after being pierced by an arrow from the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang".

Thinking about it, the three arrows in succession were all blocked by this layer of soft veil-like soft membrane, which was a long arrow formed by the convergence of the dark golden light of the "Broken Gold Broken Jade Gang" and the metal ability of the gold-devouring beast with all his strength, and countless "sharp" soul arrays were engraved on it, which was extremely sharp, but there was still no way to take this layer of fascia.

Ku Ding solves the cow, and Bu Li sometimes feels that he should be more powerful than Ku Ding. Ku Ding is just a cow, he has dissected countless strange beasts by himself, and now even the dragon has been dissected, which can be regarded as extremely experienced.

The dragon tendons were put away by Bu Li, and the dragon flesh was shaved off, approaching the white film little by little. Is it the peritoneum and the pleura? Bu Li used his knowledge of anatomy to explain everything he saw now, but in any case, it was just speculation.

Sunset. The sky is full of stars. The sky was dotted with shining stars, and the Milky Way was still the same as in Buli's memory. Fluttered in the sky and landed on Bu Li's body. There was a faint white glow. The intently walking away at this moment looked a little holy, but he was sitting in a disgusting dissection.

A dedicated man is indeed very handsome.

After a long time, a complete intima was peeled off step by step. Bu Li also knew that if he didn't have a sharp knife, no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to get the inner membrane of this adult dragon. The defense is outrageous, but what can be done?

At this time, Buli heard Raphael say, "Buli." Are you proficient in necromancy?"

"I understand a little. Buli replied, not knowing what Raphael meant.

"It's a pity that there is no dead qi, otherwise such a complete dragon's skeleton can be completely refined into an undead dragon. Raphael licked his lips and said with some regret. Even if it was a step away, there was not so much dead air, and looking at the huge keel placed here, Raphael also felt a little pity. It is said that refining the undead dragon can maintain the dragon's original combat ability for twenty-four hours. The longer the interval is, the less effective it becomes.

After Raphael's reminder, Bu Li thought that he really knew some undead magic, and the death breath contained in the bloody murderous aura was so much that it could be solidified into substance. Do you care about such a little bit of death?

You still have to be constantly proficient, and what is in your mind is not necessarily your own. The flow of data that had left his mind began to flow again, and he looked at it again. There's nothing complicated either. Bu Li began to work to refine the undead dragon.

Raphael only said it in passing. When I came back this time, I had something very important to say to Bu Li. Just waited for Bu Li to peel off the white gauze-like thing and put it in his arms, he asked casually, and Bu Li began to be busy again.

Raphael was stunned as he watched as Bu Li made a gesture of undead magic, which was extremely rare in the Magic Continent, and a cold black aura emanated from Bu Li's body, turning into black smoke, enveloping Bu Li's body left and right.

This is necromancy? Raphael looked at Buli's extremely skillful movements and the strong aura of death, and thought in a trance, could it be that Buli is really a black magician? No, black magician and necromancy are two completely different magic systems, although they are extremely rare in the magic continent.

This guy can do anything. Just now, he didn't even think about it, and after mentioning it himself, he immediately began to refine the undead dragon, and he didn't even need the materials for refining.

Raphael didn't know about the refining process, but no matter what he refined, he always needed some geniuses. And now, there is nothing, just incantations that are extremely complicated, sometimes like the language of dragons, sometimes like the language of the ancient elves, and so on.

The aura of death became more and more intense, and the big black ran far away, looking lively. That breath of death, Da Hei didn't like it very much, just like Master Hu Wu was standing behind him again, which made Da Hei shudder.

"Alright. He let out a sigh of relief, his hands flashing with a firefly-like aura of death, and slapped on top of the dragon's head with a "snap".

Two breaths of death entered the skull of the undead dragon, and then floated over two black hollows. The green light jumped, and from a distance, it looked a little like a pair of big black little green eyes, but it was even more weird and a little dull.

No matter what Raphael sees now, he will no longer be shocked like a wooden man. This dragon slaying is the most important experience in Raphael's magnificent life. How many things that he thought were completely impossible appeared in front of his eyes? Raphael himself could not count them. Even if Buli now told Raphael to set up an army of the undead to conquer the Magic Continent, Raphael would not be surprised.

The huge white bone body stood up, its bony wings spread out, and with a flap, the undead dragon flew softly. As if he was still alive, he cautiously tested the solidity of his body, and then the undead dragon landed behind Bu Li, docile and well-behaved.

Bu Li thought about it for a long time, and then used a sharp knife to leave a magic circle on the body of the undead dragon.

The undead dragon didn't struggle at all, as if it would accept whatever it did.

"What's the use?" asked Raphael, who couldn't understand the use of the magic left behind by Buli.

"Try to shrink it, you can't take such a big guy with you everywhere, it's scared to death. Buli said.

Belch...... Raphael originally thought that he would not be surprised again, but when he said this, he still stopped Raphael. What did the necromancer do not accept from the mainstream magicians? It wasn't because the necromancer was followed by a bone skeleton or a stronger undead summon no matter where he went.

Being able to shrink the undead dragon is a huge change for undead magic. If this magic array were to be auctioned at the Black Iron Auction House, Raphael would have no doubt that the entire Falling Snow City would become a world of undead pets. All the necromancers on the Magic Continent will go crazy about it, because that means more possibilities, a wider range of activities, and no need to live in a remote trance and no one else.

It's a revolutionary change!

Seeing that the undead dragon became smaller, it was taken out and taken out again, and became bigger. The whole process is like playing, simple and casual, as if the undead dragon can be turned into a toy and played with by a child if he wants to.

"What's the matter with you coming back?" Buli was very satisfied when he saw that the undead dragon was as he imagined. Remembering that Raphael wasn't looking for the dragon's treasure, he asked.

Raphael was pulled back from shock by Buli, and only then did he remember what he was going to do.

"Step away, I found the dragon's treasure, most of it has been broken, only a small amount remains, you go and take a look. Raphael spread his hands and signaled that he hadn't taken anything, waiting for him to pick first.

"Not so polite. Bu Li said with a smile, if you let me be a foot, I will naturally let you be a foot, of course, as long as it does not involve issues of principle.

The two of them walked straight to the dragon's treasure, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere at this time was different from before. Raphael was completely subdued in front of Bu Li, unwilling or afraid to think anything else.

The strong are like this, and their unintentional every move will bring a kind of coercion to the people around them. Bu Li inadvertently has this powerful coercion.

It was a decadence, and in the middle I don't know what means Raphael used, like the methods of an archaeologist, and a whole hill-like treasure was placed there. The hill had collapsed and was somewhat scattered, and the boulders above it had been cleared out, leaving only countless broken lights that shone with a mournful gaze as the stars flickered.

"It's a pity. I don't know if the next dragon slaying can directly lead the dragon out and then kill it after the undead dragon is in the Dao. Bu Li looked at the mountains of treasures, but most of them were broken, and he was also a little distressed. But it's just a little.

The undead dragon that stepped away from him suddenly had a green light in his eyes, and he turned his back to the sky and made a silent roaring motion.

Then, the undead dragon lowered its head, bit the corner of Bu Li's clothes, and pulled Bu Li to the side.

Hmm? What is this going to do? Bu Li didn't know what the undead dragon was thinking, and walked to the side with its strength.

Raphael's heart was "pounding", and his heart was beating like a big drum. This is the lair of the undead dragon before its death, and the best treasure is naturally only known by the undead dragon! Could it be that it wants to leave with steps to find the best treasure?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Raphael could not contain the blazing fire that flourished in his heart. Undead Dragon...... A true dragon's treasure...... Every word beats like a drumstick to Raphael's heart. (To be continued......)