The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

The bone dragon can be regarded as the strongest undead creature. In various legends, as long as a bone dragon appears, it must represent disaster, plague, and death. Bone dragons are even more frightening to humans than normal dragons that are still alive. In fact, bone dragons are much weaker than they were when they were alive, but because of the relationship between self-repair and death diseases, it caused a headache for humans who are susceptible to the plague.

Races like elves and orcs with relatively strong resistance to the plague are not as afraid of bone dragons as humans.

The biggest advantage of Bone Dragon is that as long as the fire of the soul is not extinguished, no matter what strange shape it is beaten into, it can be reorganized indefinitely.

The bone dragon summoned by Argonne struggled to crawl out of the magic circle, stretched out the huge double bone wings, raised its head, and let out a silent soul cry.

"It's so noisy, what's the ghost's name?" Agong covered his ears and said dissatisfiedly: "Every time you come out, you have to come here again, it's not annoying."

"Suddenly summoned by the magic circle in the direction of the homeland, I thought it was a human necromancer. It turned out to be you, Busenda. You also know that if we are summoned, we will all be so proud. Aura, this is the tradition of the bone dragon family, let's just say it." The bone dragon turned his head, and two ghost fires flashed in his skull: "Your strength is a lot weaker, has your bone box been found?"

If you want to kill the Necromancer, you must find his ossuary, otherwise you will never be able to cause any damage to the Necromancer, and can only destroy the substitute he occupies.

‘Argon’ shook his head, he frowned and said, "Have you ever heard of Fire Spider?"

The Bone Dragon shook his huge head: "I haven't heard of it. I have been sleeping recently. I have just woke up. It has been more than six hundred years. Is it a new powerhouse? Even so. , If it doesn’t hurt your bone box, it shouldn’t hurt you either.”

"Who do you think is directly attacking my soul body in this world?" The black air on Busenda's face became more and more obvious, but it was more of self-ridicule: "I am not afraid of your jokes at that time, my soul When the body was attacked, the first reaction was fear, and then anger. The ease of more than a thousand years has made me lose a lot of courage. Fortunately, the anger that followed finally made me wake up, and I can't go on like this. "

The Bone Dragon doubled its wings and looked at'Argong' condescendingly. The Bone Dragon does not recognize facts by the light of the eyes, but relies on the spiritual power of the fire of the soul. This method of observation is a radar-style scanning with no blind spots at all up, down, front, back, left, and right. The reason it uses the eyeholes in front of the head to'see' people is nothing more than a habit left in life.

"No one in this world can directly attack the soul of a necromancer, not even an illusionist of the elven race!"

"What if it's a Protoss?" Busenda raised his thick eyebrows stained with black anger, and asked rhetorically.

"You're not a joke at all..." The bone dragon saw Agong's serious look, and was surprised: "Hey, it won't be true. Water god, or Titan god? If it's the beast **** on the grassland, I can still fight, if it's the first two, I'm sorry, I can't help you either."

"Neither!" Argonne shook his head: "I'm not so stupid, I dare to challenge two ancient divine residences. It was the Chaos God who injured me..."

"Don't be kidding. Do you want to cause me to die again?" The bone dragon became excited, a pair of huge bone wings flapped vigorously, and the strong wind swept away a large piece of hard snow: "I spent four. It took more than a thousand years to escape the soul from the erosion of the Chaos God’s divine power, and now you actually want me to go back and fight with such a monster? My father, the Silver Dragon God, can’t even stop that bastard’s sword, let alone me. A bone frame that is less than half of the original strength. That **** is not dead yet? No, I have to find a safe place to hide after I go back."

Agung stared at the bone dragon for a long time, and then sighed softly: "Looking at you, it seems that you are really afraid of the Chaos God. Is the Chaos God really that scary ten thousand years ago?"

"That is not as powerful as the word terrible can be described." The bone dragon's soul voice was trembling and screaming. This is a true feeling at the soul level, and it cannot be faked at all. After a while, it reflected: "No, I remember that the **** of chaos should have fallen in the battle of the gods. Look at me, I slept for more than six hundred years, and my head was asleep. I even forgot about this. ."

Busenda’s black face was full of fascinating expressions: “In the battle of the gods ten thousand years ago, one **** was alone against all gods. How heroic. I really want to be born in that era, even if I just look at it and die. It’s worth it."

The bone dragon said angrily: "If you are on the side of our gods, you don't think so. Such a monster is so powerful that it violates the rules of this world. One person can be proficient in all areas. Fortunately, such a monster can also be proficient in all areas. died."

"It's not dead." Agong said suddenly.

silence. The bone dragon froze in a daze. It seems that even the fire of the soul in the head has lost its wave.

Three seconds later, it suddenly roared: "How is it possible! Impossible! Before I died, I clearly saw that the blew of the goddess of wisdom had exploded his lower body into scum. He even used it before the fall of the gods. A kind of magical skill, countless inferior gods die under that weird magic circle, including me. Busenda! You called me to tease me? Although I have a good relationship with you, I hope Don't make this kind of joke in the future, and apologize immediately. I can still forgive you."

The soul fire in the bone dragon's skull suddenly increased countless times, and a blue-purple invisible flame emerged from his eye sockets and burned violently.

Busenda knew that the bone dragon, who had always been lazy and good-tempered, was furious.

"You heard that I will explain it." Busenda couldn't stand the aura of the bone dragon, and took two steps back.

"Okay, I'll listen. I hope your explanation will make me agree with ~www.readwn.com~ Busenda breathed a sigh of relief: "The heir of the Chaos God appeared, called Fire Spider. He holds the Chaos Excalibur. I suspect that the divine nature of the Chaos God is reincarnated. He has now successfully recovered half of his godhead, but I don't know why, but his strength has not increased much. I think this has something to do with the other half of the godhead absorbed by the water god. All in all, the Chaos God is in an embarrassing situation where he is neither an ordinary person nor a god. "

The huge head of the Bone Dragon stretched out less than half a meter in front of Busenda, and the icy air of death filled the gaps in the sharp teeth of the dragon in Bai Sen: "You didn't lie to me? Busenda, although you are pale now. Lord, but don’t forget, your magic is taught by me. You should know that I can find your ossuary easily. It is a very simple thing to torture you."

Busenda smiled: "Of course I won't forget, my teacher."

"How strong is the heir to that Chaos God?"

Busenda replied: "About the same as the King of the Demon Race."

The bone dragon slapped his bone wings, and the huge bone body rose into the air: "Take me to find him. Right away!"

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