I Became a Progenitor Vampire

Reed took the eyes of the old evil **** and couldn't help falling into contemplation.

Let alone whether this thing is good or not, the conditions alone are enough to make him frown.

To gain inheritance, you need to endure the erosion of old power...

This sentence seems simple, but Reed knows better than anyone how painful this seemingly easy erosion is.

And that old power could not be blocked by willpower alone. If he hadn't had the power of faith to protect his body, his soul would have been enslaved.

That is the power of the old days, the power of the gods.

In this way, there are a lot less candidates who can obtain this magical power. He can bear it, and Amy can do it after breaking through the supernatural. Asrega, who is nowhere to be seen now, seems to be OK. After all, the opponent is dark and evil in this world. Symbol-god evil.

Even the 19th-level undead of withered bones is choking for others.

After thinking about it for a moment, Reed decided to put this artifact away temporarily, and wait until Amy breaks through the transcendent and returns to Asrega before making a decision.

As for why he inherited the power of the old evil god's eyeballs...Reed shook his head, he could feel that the chaos in the crystal ball and the eye of death were incompatible with him.

The other party extremely rejected the breath on his body, even if he branded the soul mark on this artifact, there was still no way to smoothly motivate the other party.

This kind of old evil thing, if it doesn't fit, it's better not to die, and the keen perception of Reed tells him that this thing is not suitable for him.

Although it seems a pity to give up, Reed doesn't care much.

An ugly eye, what if he gets disfigured after he blends in...If he becomes the ghost of the plague god, then he will be fucked, his appearance is just.

And this possibility is not small, the power of the old evil **** is too weird, no one can figure out what is going on.

Now that the purpose is set, Reed hasn't been watched any more. It's good, but it's not compatible with him.

With a thought, the eyes of the old evil **** disappeared in place.

The system space cannot accommodate things that contain divine nature, and this divine tool is the same, but it does not prevent him from hiding it in the buried ground.

The entire plane is his locker, you can put it where you want.

After closing the eyes of the old Cthulhu, Reed puts its attention on the horn of the Cthulhu that is haunting by the arc in his hand.

The unicorn containing the original power of the plague **** possesses power that is unimaginable by outsiders, and even the surrounding space is slowly distorted under its power, making people seem to have an unreal sense of illusion.

No one would know that although Reed snatched the priesthood of the plague god, this single horn is the key to unlocking the priesthood of the plague.

The clergy of the plague that he snatched back was not accommodated by him, but remained in this single horn.

In other words, whoever masters this horn can obtain one-fifth of the clergy of the plague. This horn is more like the key to the clergy of the "plague".

His initial goal of attacking Riesel City was only the divinity in the head of the plague god, but he did not expect that there was a treasure that was not inferior to the divinity hidden in this head.

Definitely a surprise.

"The clergy of plague has never been a kind thing in various myths and legends. Once it appears, it often represents germs, infectious diseases, death, and destruction.

The most important thing is that this priesthood is not compatible with my own power. Plague and disease are the path of curses, and blood and blood are another path..."

Reed eyes are shining.

"The more clergy is not the better. Too much can lead to confusion. The best state should complement each other.

Blood and kinship are the best examples... If you give me another priesthood like death or killing, you can accept it, but the plague...

There is no strongest, only the most suitable..."

Reed is still cautious in the face of the temptation of the priesthood, and is not tempted by appearances.

His thoughts are very calm, he knows what he needs, and it seems good to put all good things on him, but it is more likely that he will reload himself into battle, dragging his progress.

"Although it is not suitable for me, it is definitely a treasure of the first class.

It is even more useful than the divine tool that has not yet shown sufficient value-the old Cthulhu Eye.

This is visible and tangible power. "

Reed began to seriously think about everything about the priesthood of the plague.

"And there is another very important point. I think the priesthood of "Plague" should be underestimated. The plague shouldn't be simply killing and producing infectious diseases...

Putting another way of thinking, if there is a plague that does not cause fatal harm to humans, but instead allows a human to possess the minions and physique of beasts, will this plague still be negative?

The essence of the clergy of the plague is to use divine power to create germs that can infect diseases. There are records in the myths and legends I have collected. Some plagues can make people become powerful and irrational bloodthirsty hunters. They kill people when they see them... ...

But if the lack of reason is removed, is it feasible to simply improve strength? ? "

In Reed, his thoughts are turning frantically, his eyes are as deep as a deep sea.

I have to say that his idea of ​​sorrow is completely incompatible with the cognition of glory. The plague is a plague. It is something used to kill and create fear. How can anyone think of using it to improve strength?

"But this is a preliminary idea, and a lot of experiments are needed to verify this idea...

If this is the case, although I am not suitable for this priesthood, Amy may not be suitable. "

Thinking of this, Reed suddenly smiled, and he found that many of the plague gods were completely tailored for Amy.

Because the other party has received the baptism and transformation of the plague god's divine power, so Amy can use these things about the old evil god.

He is not even suitable for Amy.

"This guy is really lucky. Starting from falling into the shadow priest in the Grimm knight temple, he accidentally broke into the kingdom of the knight **** not only not dead, but spied on the power of the gods.

Then he was hunted to death by the bishop of the Temple of the Knights, but at this time he became a blood clan and gained immortality,

Not to mention being trapped in Risell City, and in the case of mortal circumstances, not only did nothing happen, but gained the power of the gods, and finally got out of the trap intact.

Now that he is out of trouble, he still fits the power of the plague god. Not only has he gained an opportunity to break through the extraordinary, but he is also compatible with the priesthood..."

Reed thinks of the series of encounters after Amy, a godslayer, became a blood clan.

This guy simply lay down to win something that others would never get through struggling for a lifetime, so lucky he could only express his envy.

If it wasn't for this guy to be of his blood, he would have believed that he was the chosen son of heaven. This would be much more genuine than the Centaur Guido with the bloodline of Galewind and Prince Risle, the two artificial protagonists of destiny.

He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and opened the unique property panel in his hand.

Plague Horn

Quality: God level

Unique feature: Plague clergy (contains the power of the plague **** origin, after mastering this weapon, you can control a part of the plague clergy)

Introduction: This is an extremely rare and precious treasure. It contains the power of the plague god's origin. It can swallow the origin of it to obtain a part of the plague priesthood, but it must withstand the backlash of the old power.

The introduction is as simple as always, and even this oneman has no skills.

But this simple introduction is enough to drive everyone crazy.

The priesthood, this is something that many legendary powerhouses dream of. This is definitely the most glorious power, and it has exceeded the boundaries of all powers.

Now, holding it in the hand of Reed.

Whether it is swallowed by him or by others, it represents the power that can touch God.

"It's a pity, if it's a blood priest, then it's developed..."

Reed shook his head without regret.

Seeing for nothing, he waved his hand and placed the horn on the ground in the Burial Ground.

"In this way, I will have two artifacts that can enhance the power of the blood..."

Compared with these tools, Reed prefers to enhance the power of subordinates.

Although the divine weapon is powerful, it is a dead thing. He can't send a divine weapon to help him lead the army. In the end, he still needs people to do all this.

And one's own power is often the most fundamental core. Although the artifact is strong, it also needs a strong enough professional to play its role.

Take the eyes of the old evil **** as an example, only the magic power that needs to be consumed when activated can make a 19th-level archmage pale.

And for the next few plans, he needs a more powerful force in execution. He is like the king of a country, and the powerful forces in his hands are the capital of the world.

After placing the horns of the plague, Reed happily continued to clean up the next harvest.

His gaze shifted to the buried ground.

Open the properties panel.

Burial Ground (Plane of Undead)

Level: Rare (the next level is rare, upgrade requires 1 million death power)

Death Force: 333253902

Features: can grow, transform the undead

Special arms: Frost Dragon (not activated)

Special building: bone altar (damaged), can accelerate the transformation of undead life above the extraordinary level, can be opened when the plane level reaches the rare

Special areas: Land of Rottenness (primary, 100 blades in diameter), Land of Rottenness (advanced, 1000 blades in diameter) (death land formed after being poured by countless blood, has powerful death characteristics, can cultivate special undead)

Plane area: 2000 blades in diameter

Anchor Coordinates-The City of Dawn (You can open the door of space within 800 kilometers of the city of Dawn to enter the Burial Ground)

Introduction:......

Every time I see the data Reed on Burial Ground, I can't help but want to laugh out loud.

Although it has just been clear that the soul imprint of the plague **** in the eyes of the old evil **** has consumed 10 million death power, there is still 330 million death power.

What is a local tyrant, this is, what is a big money, this is...

Reed, which is used to being poor, has a feeling of being rich in a 50 cents lottery ticket.

The power of death before can't wait to be broken into two halves, but now... ask, how can I spend hundreds of millions in cash? Waiting online, very anxious.

"Let’s upgrade first. First, highlight the function of recruiting frost dragons. My Kowloon cart is finally about to be born...

Although I can't catch the dragon outside, can't I raise it directly? "

Reed had a happy laugh, decided to wait until the cow that I had blown before was realized, and recruited 9 frost dragons to come out and do nothing, pulling his carriage around all day.

After satisfying the evil taste, the Reed thought moved, and the system prompt sounded instantly.

"Ding~ Does it cost 1 million deaths to increase the level of Burial Ground?"

"Yes."

At the moment of certainty, there was no wind and waves, and the power of death around it was like a whirlpool, rushing from the sky into the plane rock deep underground.

The weave robes of Reed began to wander slightly at this moment, matching the face of the face that looked so beautiful, there was an indescribable handsomeness.

After a while, in the induction of Reed, the plane stone swallowed enough power, and then began to transform that death force into plane force.

The sufficient plane power instantly dissipated to the surroundings, and the edge of the buried land began to widen around under the powerful plane power.

The scene looks like a creation myth in a church fresco.

The entire plane is expanding, and the space barriers in the marginal zone are expanding towards the mixed void, and the area is rapidly increasing.

This upgrade process lasted for three days. In the end, Reed simply integrated the direct soul into the Burial Ground, and experienced the feeling of plane upgrade.

It was very mysterious, and it also made his connection with Burial Land closer.

Booming~

When the power in the Plane Stone was exhausted, the entire Burial Ground shook, and the trend of expansion stopped.

And Reed took a look at the attribute panel, and the Bone Burial Ground was raised from rare to rare, and the range of the plane soared from 2000 blades in diameter to 5000 blades.

But he did not stop there, but chose to upgrade again.

The power of death in his hand is now abundant, and the level of the Burial Ground is of great importance and must be upgraded first.

Ordinary, rare, rare, perfect, extraordinary, legendary, myth... this is the complete upgrade chain of the plane,

To upgrade from rare to perfect, the death required directly increased 10 times, reaching 10 million.

Of course, for the big dog Reed now, it's not a problem at all. He didn't think much about it and chose to upgrade again.

Click~ Click~

After the power of death absorbed by the plane stone was abundant, the whole world widened again.

After experiencing the thrill of just upgrading the plane, Reed continues to blend into the burial ground. The plane grows as if your body is growing. It feels very refreshing, more than a super sword worth 9999. It's all cool.

The second upgrade process lasted for 5 days. After the soul seemed to be soaked in the hot spring and disappeared, Reed woke up again.

The perfect level of Burial Ground, the attributes have been improved exaggeratedly.

The plane diameter has been increased from 5,000 blades to 10,000 blades, which is 10 kilometers.

The 80-blade-high, 1000-blade-diameter defensive city wall built before the upgrade occupies a large area of ​​the entire Bone Burial Ground, but after the perfect level is upgraded, the circle appears very small.

Reed opened the attribute panel and glanced at the attributes of Burial Ground. He was in a good mood and his brows suddenly condensed.

He found that things have changed now.

Burial Ground (Plane of Undead)

Level: perfect (the next level is extraordinary, the upgrade requires 100 million death power)

Power of Death: 322253902

...

"Upgrading from rare to rare is the power of 1 million deaths.

The upgrade from rare to perfect is 10 million, and now the upgrade from perfect to extraordinary is 100 million..."

Reed the more I think about my face, the weirder my face becomes.

"According to this calculation, the upgrade from extraordinary to legendary is 1 billion?

Then... the **** level is 10 billion? ? ? "

Reed burst into the temple.

Seeing his 300 million death power, he didn't feel so fragrant anymore.

"Upgrade first, in case I think too much, after being transcendent, it is not a ten-fold increase, but a two-fold increase, so that it can be directly upgraded to the top soon..."

Although I comforted myself for a moment, Reed still had a bad feeling in my heart.

If you want to do it, you can do it. It's perfect. Don't upgrade to the extraordinary.

With a heart burst, the power of death instantly dropped from 320 million to 220 million.

The process of breaking through the extraordinary in Burial Ground took longer than expected in Reed. He continued to integrate his soul into the plane stone, and once again felt the pleasure of getting bigger and bigger.

In the afternoon of the next day, on September 22, the Transcendent level of Burial Grounds was upgraded.

Wait until Reed opens his eyes again.

He found that everything around him was different.

An extraordinary level of buried bones is no longer a rare or perfect level.

At this time, the diameter and length of the Bone Burial Ground increased from 10,000 blades to 50,000 blades, which is 50 kilometers.

It became a real small plane, not the original mini plane.

The bigger change lies in the stability of space.

If it was said that an extraordinary person could arbitrarily twist the space in the buried bones, now even if the head of the plague **** once again bursts out of that power, it can only tear a three-to-five-edged space, and can no longer be casually like before. Just tear the space of twenty or thirty blades.

Of course, what remains unchanged are the original buildings, the 80-blade-high defensive walls, and the hundreds-of-blade alchemy towers that have not collapsed due to the expansion of the plane under the special protection of Reed.

Reed narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his right hand. At this moment, he could feel the power of the endless space in his hands.

With a wave of his hand, I saw an indescribable force surging out, like an eighteenth-level storm rolling up a huge wave.

After a few breaths, a huge gray palm with a length of 5000 blades appeared in the distant sky.

Just like the resurrection of the ancient demon god, covering the sky and the sun, it is majestic like a mountain and sea.

After Reed felt the power, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, and then his right hand slammed down. The giant palm that spanned half of the sky followed his movements-falling from the sky.

Booming~

The palm of his hand slammed into the ground like a mountain 100,000 feet high.

At this moment, the earth in the buried bones shattered, and countless bones splashed high.

A terrifying wave of air blasted everywhere like a storm, and the rolled-up bones were mixed in, and the scene was like the devil in **** crawling out of the abyss.

After a full five minutes, calm was restored in the Burial Ground.

Looking at the ground hit by the giant palm again, a clear five-finger print appeared, and the ground collapsed 50 blades down...

"This feeling is more than ten times stronger than the power of the plane that could be mobilized before..."

Reed saw this scene in a very good mood, and the excitement in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Even if I am not transcendent now, in the buried ground, I can explode stronger than transcendent."

With the power of the plane, Reed is an invincible existence in the buried place, unless someone's power can hardly shake the entire buried place.

"This is a great hole card."

"No wonder that in the myths and legends, the gods spend most of their time in their own kingdoms. As long as they stand in the kingdom of gods, they are invincible..."

"This feeling is great..."

Rao felt a bit fascinated by the spirit of Reed.

The entire plane is revolving around him, and he can arbitrarily mobilize the power of a plane that is much stronger than his own strength, the feeling is indescribable.

After experiencing the excitement for a long time, Reed then set its sights on the attribute panel of Burial Ground.

A lot of changes have taken place in the superbly buried place.

Burial Ground (Plane of Undead)

Level: Extraordinary (the next level of legend, upgrade requires 1 billion death power)

Death Force: 223253902

Features: can grow, transform the undead

Special unit: Frost Dragon (You can spend the power of death to recruit the ultimate unit of the undead in the bone altar-Frost Dragon. The stronger the force of recruiting the Frost Dragon, the more the power of death is consumed)

Special building: The bone altar (damaged, can be repaired with the power of death) can accelerate the transformation of the life of the undead above the extraordinary level.

Special area: The Rotten Land (primary, 100 blades in diameter), the Rotten Land (advanced, 1000 blades in diameter)

Plane area: 50,000 blades in diameter

Anchor Coordinates-The City of Dawn (You can open the door of space to enter the Burial Ground within the diameter of the city of Dawn of 2000 kilometers)

Introduction: This is a rare growthable plane, once controlled by a certain powerful god, now it is renewing its glory.

Yes, very good. After watching the attributes of Reed, the smile changed...brighter.

The distance that the space gate can open has increased from 800 kilometers in diameter to 2000 kilometers in diameter.

In other words, as long as you are within 1000 kilometers of the city of dawn, you can directly enter the city of dawn through space.

1000 kilometers, this can directly open a space from the city of dawn to reach the valley of the dwarves.

What does this mean?

In the future, the danger of exposure to the city of Dawn will be minimized.

And the most important point is that it can greatly shorten the time it takes to hurry, and further improve the production efficiency of the City of Dawn.

Because of the existence of the weapon of Space Gate, the Burial Land has now become the production engine of the City of Dawn, which has an amazing effect.

In other respects, it’s fine, but Space Gate is definitely a big killer in production.

After the Burial Ground was upgraded to the extraordinary level, the power of the plane was already strong to the extreme, so there were more space doors that could be opened, and the consumption was less.

The benefits that this can bring are almost indescribable.

Reed the more I think about it, the more I get excited.

For example, the city of Dawn will soon develop the Dawn Plain, and he will build an agricultural town on the Dawn Plain, and even an industrial zone in the future, because the land in the Moonlight Plain has been used up by him.

With an extraordinary level of Burial Ground, he can completely solidify several space doors in the small town on the Plain of Dawn, and directly connect the other party with the city of Dawn, so that there is no need to think about the distance.

He can even build a small town on the other end of the Dawn Plain, a hundred kilometers away from the city of Dawn without worrying about traffic between them.

In the end, the city of dawn will become a super invincible giant city.

The city of dawn in the future may have countless small towns as branches, and the gate of space will become a daily application. Even if you live hundreds of kilometers away, you can come to the city of dawn in the blink of an eye.

The thoughts of Reed began to radiate, and he was very excited to think of the scene that can only be achieved in this magical world.

And if the scene he conceived is really realized, then the city of dawn will become a paradise that can only be found in myths and legends.

After a while, Reed shook his head a little bit reluctantly, and took back the thoughts it radiated. This matter is destined to be a long investment process, and it has not happened in a short time.

After regaining consciousness, I focused on the next point.

The ultimate unit of the undead-Frost Dragon.

After the Burial Ground reached the extraordinary, it was finally possible to recruit the Frost Dragon.

God knows how long he has been greedy for this ultimate unit.

Nine Dragons cart will be born soon.

"But this recruitment still needs to use the bone altar?"

Reed moved his thoughts and checked the introduction of the system again. After a while, a message came to his mind.

"Just input the power of death... and then wait for the bone altar to be shipped?"

After reading the system information in Reed, his eyes lit up, and he stepped out, and the figure appeared directly above the twelve-story white bone altar.

The crack in the middle that was chopped by the twelve-winged blazing angel was particularly clear at this time.

This altar used to be the place where the followers of the evil **** called the undead gods, and it was also built by the gods of bones.

After approaching the altar, Reed had a thought, and opened the properties panel of the altar alone.

Bone altar

Status: Damaged (the degree of damage is 37%, and the death power needed to recruit or transform the undead is increased by 37%), which can be repaired with the power of death.

characteristic:

Transformation (can accelerate the transformation of undead life above the extraordinary level)

Recruitment (high-level undead life can be recruited through the bone altar)

Introduction: This is an altar built by the ancient undead gods. It has magical power, but it is now damaged, which will increase the power consumption when used.

Broken 37%?

Reed frowned, it was too cheating to consume excess death power by a percentage.

How many times can I not get bleeding?

There is no hesitation, anyway, there are still more than 200 million powers of death, silently thinking of repair in my heart, and the system prompts to sound.

"Ding~ Did you spend 37 million death power to repair the bone altar?"

This also requires more than 30 million death power?

The corner of his mouth in Reed twitched, he was careless. He didn't expect this system to be so ignorant of martial ethics, and the death power of hundreds of millions would be gone.

But now that the long trousers have been taken off, even the British Hercules of more than 200 catties will be tough.

"Yes."

He swiped after agreeing, and soon, the power of death dropped from 223253902 to 186253902.

Then the twelve-layer white bone altar was instantly enveloped by the surging force of death.

The power of death seemed to be able to melt bones, and the cracked parts began to melt slowly and then bonded to each other, quickly fusing together.

In less than ten minutes, 37 million death power was consumed, and the twelve-layer white bone altar that was cut open by the twelve-winged blazing angel with a sword in front of it returned to its normal state.

But just as Reed was about to start the call, there was a sudden creak, as if the bone altar was about to come alive. The bones sent out a penetrating coldness, and it seemed to make people spine. cool.

Reed raised its brows, directly connected to the plane stone, and then the situation inside the bone altar appeared in front of him.

The core runes and formations of the Bone Altar began to be slowly repaired under the ample force of death. This altar was not simply built with bones. The broken appearance only showed scars.

The rumbling lasted for half a day before returning to calm.

When Reed looked again, the damaged state of the bone altar had disappeared and returned to normal.

Nodding slightly, excitement slowly appeared in his eyes.

It's time to do business after taking a shower.

Recruit the frost dragon.

I have to say that this ultimate life Reed that only exists in the legend is still quite longing.

After all, the idiot bone dragon withered bone completely destroyed his impression of the undead, and there is also the cow he raised...

mmp, even the seal that sealed the old evil **** has been gnawed, very weird, now the oxbone undead is holding the head of the plague **** who has swallowed his divinity and hid in his underground palace. ...

Reed thought of this and shook his head, hoping to recruit a normal undead this time.

"In terms of system improvement, the more the power of death, the stronger the frost dragon recruited..."

"First come ten million and try the water..."

No longer hesitating, according to the information given by the system, he began to instill the power of death into the bone altar in front of him.

As for the angel wings floating above the altar of bones, Reed selectively ignores that feather is the big one who devours the power of death. He is living tightly now and has no spare time to visit the kiln.

The air looked very dim because of the force of death.

The surging force of death swallowed up the scarce light.

After the power of death entered, the pale bones of the altar of bones gave out a faint white light, but this white light was not the holiness of the power of faith, but a gloomy and cold horror.

As the power of death gathered more and more, a huge phantom began to appear at the top of the bone altar.

If he felt something in Reed, he could feel that the Burial Ground was mobilizing the soul mark that was once branded in the plane stone.

He has all the memories of the Burial Land, and naturally knows how many terrifying lives have been born on this plane cast by the evil god.

Most of the soul imprints of life disappeared with the collapse of the Bone Burial Plane, leaving only the soul imprint of the ultimate unit, the Frost Dragon.

In other words, he recruited the Frost Dragon not to create something out of thin air, but to rebuild their souls based on the Frost Dragon's soul mark in the Burial Ground, giving them a new body.

But Rao is so scary enough.

As the power of death condensed crazily, the phantom on the bone altar began to slowly become solid.

At this time, large swaths of bones suddenly flew up on the white bones ground. These bones seemed to be grasped by a big hand, piece by piece spliced ​​onto the illusory dragon body.

In the place where the bones were buried, above the twelve-layer white bone altar, the phantom of a giant dragon condensed under the infinite force of death, and the surrounding white bones were actively flying to join the body. This scene was shocking like a miracle.

Even when Reed saw this scene, my heart swayed.

This is the correct way to open the magical world.

He is witnessing the birth of the ultimate unit of the undead! !

With more and more bones, the shape of the dragon's body became more and more obvious.

The spliced ​​bones began to absorb the power of death, and began to merge with each other like plasticine under the action of powerful energy, slowly forming a real dragon body.

Reed was breathtaking in this scene.

It's amazing, it is impossible to imagine its magnificence without seeing this picture in person.

But just when Reed thought the situation would continue until the Frost Dragon took shape, the system prompt that sounded in his ear made his heart beat suddenly.

"Ding~ It is detected that there is a divine substance escaping in the air, which satisfies the construction of the soul of the extraordinary dragon. Will it be spent 100 million death power to elevate the frost dragon under construction to the extraordinary?

This is also OK? ? Did you get lucky by the goddess of luck today? ?

What is sudden joy, this is it.

Reed froze for a moment, the smile on his face was instantly bright, and the smile couldn't close his legs.

"Ding~ Recruiting an extraordinary level frost dragon must consume divine nature. The divine nature in the air is escaping. Please make your choice as soon as possible."

The second upgrade of the system brought Reed back to life, and his face was a little funny. What other choice? Should he choose to give up?

"OK to promote."

After the selection is made, the declining section of the power of death brush on the attribute panel, which was just so rich, the corners of the mouth from Reed are drawn straight.

That is to say, a windfall has been made in the past few months, otherwise this extraordinary frost dragon will hang today.

Just now, he was still very rich and only had more than 76 million death power left. Although this data was extremely luxurious compared to before, it was obviously not so effective.

Hey, he is still too young. He originally thought that he was going to become a big dog family, and he could sit and eat, but he did not expect that he would still be a poor middle peasant...

There was no time for Reed to think about it. After choosing to promote this frost dragon, the surrounding light became dimmer, as if some terrifying demon was born, and the air was filled with a chilling and chilling atmosphere.

And after the White Bone Altar received hundreds of millions of death power, the white light emitted from its bones even illuminates the surrounding area with a hundred blades, but the infiltrating coolness is becoming more and more intense.

Reed suddenly noticed that within the original defensive city wall, in the high-level decayed land, there were suddenly bright shards of gray energy.

After feeling a little, it became clear in my heart that this is the divinity that escaped.

Some of these were not absorbed by the artifact-the eye of the old evil **** after the death of the violent half-mouse, and some were scattered by the Reed erasing the imprint of the plague god's soul.

It was inconspicuous before, but after the gathering of the bone altar, hundreds of small fragments flew out.

Although the divinity of a single fragment is very weak, the sum of less can make more, and it adds up to a lot of money.

These divine fragments did not remain in the air for long, and directly followed the gray death force and poured into the dragon body above the bone altar.

The moment the divine fragments entered the white-bone dragon's body, the original horrible aura of this dragon's body was like pouring a pot of gasoline on a blazing fire, and it suddenly soared.

The speed of the white bones flying around became a bit faster, and the speed of the dragon's body was significantly increased.

After being spliced ​​together, the bones instantly melted into the joints of the dragon's body under the action of powerful energy.

After a full twenty minutes, the white bones flying around stopped, and at this time, the scene became extremely spectacular.

Above the twelve-story white bone altar glowing with cold white light.

A skeletal dragon with a wingspan of 26 blades and all white bones is spreading its wings wantonly. Although the soul fire in the skull has not been ignited, its aura is enough to shock anyone.

Four long legs that are stronger than a siege hammer stand under the huge dragon body, and their sharp claws are like deadly daggers in the hands of assassins.

A row of hideous barbs like short spears grow on the broad back. The broken dragon wings made of bones have barbs that can easily tear the steel. The long tail is like a steel whip. It has a sharp tip without a spear.

This is a frost dragon far more domineering than dry bones, not only in size, but also in body structure.

After the dragon's body was constructed, the surrounding death force poured into it frantically.

The dragon's body, which was still a little loose and even fragile, began to become firm under the powerful energy washing, and began to glow with a hard luster.

In the end, every part of the body is like a cast made by thousands of beats, harder than steel.

The construction process of this extraordinary-level frost dragon lasted a full solar time, after its body reached perfection under the casting of the power of death.

In Reed, he felt a terrifying force surging in the head of the dead dragon body before him.

Like the center of an eighteenth-level storm, although there is no waves, the pressure of the surrounding outbreak is enough to make people tremble.

Booming~

There was a sudden thunder in the sky of the Burial Ground.

Above the nine heavens, a dazzling and dazzling thunder fell directly like a landslide.

At this moment, only this ray of light flickered in the entire world.

This lightning disappeared before Reed could even see the specific shape.

呲啦~

The thunder lightning seemed to be aimed at, and it struck the dragon's head straight.

Then at this moment, Reed saw a blue spark ignited directly in the empty head on the dragon's body.

In the next second after those sparks appeared, the entire head looked like ignited grease.

Boom ~ A sound of flame eruption appeared, and a dazzling blue flame ignited in an instant.

The soul fire of this extraordinary frost dragon was ignited.

An indescribable breath of horror rose from the body of the frost dragon, and the temperature of the surrounding air instantly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Even a layer of frost rose directly on the bones of the ground.

True Frost Dragon.

As the chill rose, a more terrifying breath appeared.

Even Reed felt the impact of that momentum-Long Wei.

The unique coercion of the dragon is also a symbol of ultimate life.

Roar~

Although there was no flesh and blood in his throat, this extraordinary frost dragon let out a dull growl.

"I, wake up from ancient times..."

With a dry and deep dragon language sounded in the buried ground, Reed heard this and its expression became quite subtle.

Does this frost dragon still have previous memories? ?

Huhu~

Before I had time to think about it, on the twelve-layer white bone altar, this extraordinary dragon that was just born violently flapped its wings and then fluttered.

That terrifying dragon power filled every corner of the Burial Land.

The world seemed to have only this extraordinary figure left.

Soar into the sky, disregarding all directions.

Seeing this scene, Reed frowned and said directly.

"Do you still have previous memories?"

But beyond his expectation, the frost dragon suddenly landed in front of him, then raised his head high and looked at him with a little disdain.

"Humble humans, you awakened me? Come on, what reward do you want..."

? ? ?

Reed has a question mark on its face. Is this stupid frost dragon funny? ?

Somewhat incredible.

"Are you sure you are talking to me?"

The frost dragon's head was raised higher, and his hollow eyes were looking at him diagonally.

"Humble human beings, can you talk to the great Frost-sama, you are so excited that you are unconscious?"

Reed: "..."

Seeing that Reed did not speak, this frost dragon suddenly spread its wings impatiently and soared in the sky again.

"Humble human, wait until you decide what reward you want, then ask me!

I have not spread my wings for hundreds of thousands of years..."

Reed Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched. Is this guy trying to rebel?

"I can feel the imprint of my soul engraved in the soul of this dragon, but the other party has a force preventing me from manipulating him... Could it be the cause of divinity?"

Roar~

With a roar of the extraordinary dragon in the sky, Reed recovered. Seeing the opponent's unbridled appearance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Put aside divinity and non-divine...

Did I let you fly? You fly? "

His right hand stretched out slightly, and then a 5,000-blade gray giant palm suddenly appeared in the sky.

The entire sky was covered by it, as if the ancient gods and demons had stretched out their palms, and perhaps the entire plane would collapse in the next second.

The extraordinary frost dragon with a wingspan of 26 blades is as small as an ant in front of this big hand.

Feeling the power suddenly surging in the sky, the extraordinary-level frost dragon was suddenly startled, and then felt extremely annoyed as if being provoked, and roared furiously.

"No matter what it is, no one can defeat the great Lord Frost!!

Taste my Frost Dragon Breath! ! "

Hey~ a dragon's breath that can freeze the space spit out at the giant hand.

The opponent's action made Reed raise the brow, then slightly pressed down with his right hand, making a fist with five fingers.

With just such an action, the world changed color, landslides and tsunami.

The buried places seem to be overturned, and the space is shaking.

This extraordinary level, the frost dragon's breath spit out by the frost dragon with shocking energy is like baby's saliva in front of that giant hand.

Pooh~

There is no place to hide under the giant hand.

With a wingspan of 26 blades, it was directly grasped by the giant hand like a chicken.

Seeing this scene, Reed has cold eyes, and his right hand is slightly pressed down.

Touch~

Shocking nuclear explosion.

The earth shattered and the space shattered.

A wave of air mixed with white bones exploded as high as a hundred blades ~ www.readwn.com ~ wind and waves blew up in the buried ground.

The extraordinary dragon that had just flaunted its might was directly pressed to the ground by that giant hand, and huge pits with hundreds of blades long and dozens of blades deep were smashed around.

And the frost dragon that was pressed on the ground could not break free no matter how powerful it burst out.

Reed saw that his face was still dull, and this shocking scene was just that he did it casually.

One step out, the figure disappeared in place.

The next blink of an eye appeared directly in front of the extraordinary-level frost dragon, floating in the air, looking at the frost dragon that was anchored underground like a dead dog.

Slowly stepped forward.

Under the angry and shocked gaze of the other party, he directly stepped on the head of this extraordinary dragon with his foot.

His eyes were sharp like a falcon, and the corners of his mouth hung a playful arc.

"Now, do you know who the master is?"