The most terrifying thing is that the blood on the blood sacrifice array seemed to be alive, flowing gurglingly, and began to automatically gather towards the dragon skeleton, gradually crawling over the dragon skeleton, and began to nourish the dried skeletons, and it looked like the flesh and blood had just been cut off!

As the old man howled, the corpse mountain around the dragon skeleton also began to wriggle. The flesh and blood on the corpse gradually broke away from the skeleton and gathered together, crawling on the dragon skeleton like maggots, gradually covering it!

Immediately afterwards, thousands of "Ashes Alliance" and "Winter Servant" governors around the Dragon Skeleton screamed collectively, exploded into a flurry of blood mist, and a large number of souls drifted out and poured into the Dragon Skeleton's nostrils!

Wutong looked at the huge dragon skeleton and twitched for a moment, and stammered: "Live!!!"

What is the scene of a "breaking" dragon with a naked skeleton and a fishy and bloody dragon whistling all over her body?

Can a large amount of negative energy, soul energy, soul fire, soul and fresh flesh and blood be considered creatures?

Wutong and the others didn't know that in the roar of the ancient black dragon, [withered earth] Fafalak, their souls were even shaken, dizzy, and the shaking Wutong stammered and said in horror: "Is this the dragon power?"

"Dragon Hard?"

Elder Yinshuang sneered: "It's just the [soul roar] from the filthy undead."

At some point, she had taken off the dark green burqa symbolizing the druid elder, holding a pair of silver elves scimitars in her hands, and her delicate and slender swords were engraved with classic elves like vines. Although she was only held in her hands, she still emitted a chill of ice. A [ice lynx], which looked like a tiger and a leopard, shook her sharp ears like an elf, and walked out of a slim fog like a star. Although she looked elegant and lazy, the fierce aura of the beast made people shudder.

"Are you going to do it?"

Wutong was shocked by the fighting spirit emitted by Elder Yinshuang, and was no longer affected by the ancient black dragon Farak [soul roar]. The battle of a rank-level clawed druid is indeed worth looking forward to.

But at this time, the guys who hadn't known that they had previously hiding there seemed to have received a signal, and rushed towards the suspended platform one after another. They were stunned by Wutong. Among the guys who were clamoring and rushing upwards, there were actually a large number of players!!!

Where did they come in? Did they enter from the [Shadow Cave] like them? The players of the [Shadow Wetland] and [Zhum] before Mao did not stop them? Instead, they just stopped them so few people? Or maybe these guys had already touched in and lurked here and waited for the most suitable opportunity for the sacrifice ceremony? And they were the last group of people who came late?

"Silly guys"

Elder Yinshuang, who was ready to fight, but did not immediately start, stood heroically on the edge of the stone path not far from the exit of the cave. One step further was a cliff hundreds of meters deep. She trampled on a stone with her tender green elf boots on her slender legs, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the crowd rushing out from corners and sneered: "Do these guys think that you can take advantage of it by rushing up at this time?"

Wutong turned her head and looked at her, stunned: "Isn't it?"

If you rush up too early, you will alarm the madmen in "The Dragon Club of the Yellow Springs". Now, the sacrifice ceremony is about to end, and the high-level undeads around you, the Duyide and the sacrificial sacrificials, have turned into blood mist. However, the ancient black dragon Farfalak has not yet been truly resurrected, and only an old man is left jumping and jumping on the altar, as long as you rush up to interrupt the ceremony at this time, you can not only prevent the black dragon from resurrection, but also kill the old madman. Isn't it the best time to attack?

"madness!"

Elder Yinshuang snorted sarcastically: "The [sacrificial ceremony] is over, but the [blood sacrifice] has just begun! Do you think the madmen in "The Yellow Spring Dragon Society" and their subordinates will not know that there are so many ants hiding around that covet the 'Black Dragon Artifact'?"

Wutong and the others were suddenly shuddering, and they didn't even notice a new term mentioned by Elder Yinshuang. They all turned their heads in shock and looked. Could it be that

The old madman with disheveled hair on the altar laughed wildly among the various ranged attacks and firework-like spells released by the large crowd of people who were besieging them, not caring that the crowd had already attacked the suspended platform on the underground abyss. The "resurrected" black dragon Farfalak seemed to have not been able to completely control his new body. He was only passively driven by the flesh and blood wrapped in the skeleton, twisting and struggling like an epilepsy patient.

However, when a ranged attack and spell fell on it, the black dragon, who had no ability to dodge, let out a deafening roar of anger, waved a huge, twisted and wriggling flesh and blood, and swept out fiercely, sweeping out a large number of people attacking it in the air!

The splashing limbs and flesh, like abstract paintings, splashed with bright red paint, made everyone gasp, and understood that Elder Yinshuang's meaning [sacrifice] is just the first step to awaken, and [blood sacrifice] is the key to resurrecting the Black Dragon Farfalak!

Among those who became "pigments", not only were adventurers from various countries in the Kovare Continent, but also desperate people from various stunning turtles. Wutong even saw the Black Knight of Kannas 5 of Renn's Silver Flame Exorcist 2 of the Pyces and Annoyed the Straw Knight? These are all high-level professionals at level 5 and 6!

In contrast, the player group of only level 2 and level 3 seems extremely weak, and even level 6 knights can slap them into blood foam. So the big druids of level are not a problem? No wonder Elder Yinshuang doesn’t rush up, and going up is equivalent to dying!

However, this is a very tangled choice. If the black dragon is not completely resurrected, and if it is sick, it will take its life and wait for it to be fully recovered, isn't that waiting to be massacred?

Is there a difference between dying now and dying later? Then the remaining choice is to escape. But "The Dragon Society of the Yellow Springs" sets such a big trap, which may make these "sacrificials" run away?

What’s strange is that even though I knew I would die, so many people and forces would come over thousands of miles?

Wutong turned her head in surprise and looked at Sharano: "Did we miss some information? Why do these people have to come to die? There must be a reason? Is there a treasure of the black dragon here?" Sharano looked confused. She did not obtain any relevant information.

"They came to get the 'Black Dragon Artifact'"

Elder Yinshuang held his weapon tightly and stared at the tragic battle below without looking back: "The soul of the black dragon, the crystal of the black dragon, the blood of the black dragon, and the 'legacy' left by the ancient black dragon Farak are enough to make these greedy guys forget the horror of death!"

"What is that?"

Wutong was a little crazy. It felt very bad to be an audience member, especially an audience member who missed the beginning plot and always wanted to ask about the previous plot.

Sarano said in surprise: "Is it true that as long as you obtain one of them, you can obtain the immortal 'Dragon Legacy'? Obtaining [Dragon Soul] will immediately have the strength of the [Legend] level. Obtaining [Dragon Crystal] will inherit the ability of the dragon during its lifetime, and obtaining [Dragon Blood] will have the "Immortal Body". No matter which one of them is obtained, you will obtain a long life like a dragon?"

"Well"

Wutong has also seen this legend in some legends, but he has not cared about it. As long as the legends and stories related to the dragon, these magical things, plus the treasures of the dragon, seem to be necessary story elements, but judging from the current situation, isn't it true?

But Elder Yinshuang just sneered, but no longer answered their questions. Wutong and the others also reacted, yes! Is it true? Is it important? As long as someone believes that the legend is "real", it's okay, who can stop others from seeking death? Even after they heard it, they couldn't help but feel moved, let alone others.

The battle below has entered a white heat. The powerful spells released by some high-level mages almost collapsed the underground void. Some powerful high-level melee fighters also used their weapons to smash blood flowers on the black dragon, which was still full of flesh and blood. It made people dizzy. This is the high-level combat power!?

However, compared to the battles of those high-level professionals, the unlucky person who was smashed and smashed by the black dragon with a wave of claws and tail was more likely to be a little bit short of being able to defeat this crumbling dragon skeleton. Becoming a dragon-slaying hero is always only a little bit short of being "a little bit" away!

The bystander Qing Wutong discovered that although the black dragon seemed to be sieged by the sea of ​​people, the flesh and blood on its body was splattered by the attacks of professionals, and it was about to fall down. The "dragon-slaying heroes" were attacking more and more crazy, but no one noticed that the trampled flesh and blood under their feet only stopped for a moment after landing for a moment, and then squirmed and climbed onto the skeleton of the black dragon again to make up for the exposed bones that the black dragon was attacked again!

The black dragon was not weakened by the attacks of the brave men, but instead became stronger and stronger because of the death of a large number of brave men. The originally muddy flesh and blood on the body began to turn into strong muscles covering the bones, and even white tendons began to appear. Some local areas had already begun to grow black skin and hard scales.

Wutong, who was eager to try it, wisely gave up her thoughts when she saw this scene. She turned her head and looked at Elder Yinshuang, who was fully armed and wanted to rush, but had not moved for a long time. She was a little depressed. Are they here to make a fuss?

Perhaps because he felt Wutong's depressed mood, Elder Yinshuang suddenly turned his head and looked at him, and said jokingly: "What? Little Master, aren't you going to compete for the treasure of the Black Dragon? It seems that the Black Dragon is about to be killed?"

Wutong shook her head desperately, you are not going up, so let’s do it!

"oh?"

Elder Yinshuang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is not the character of an evil little wizard as you. I thought you would greedily pounce on it like that little female wolf!"

Little female wolf?

Wutong was stunned and subconsciously looked around and looked around. Cold sweat came out. When their attention was attracted by the battle below, the little wolf girl Lunh disappeared at some point!

Lying on the edge of the cliff and looking around, Wutong finally found that guy. She was actually mixed with a large number of "dragon slaying brave men", but she did not rush up to "dragon slaying", but "mage slaughter" who secretly took advantage of the troubled waters. Just knowing how to do it, I wonder how many unlucky ghost wizards were cheated by her. In the chaos, no one could even find her behavior!

OK! Everyone is just a "cooperative" relationship, not a "subordinate" relationship, and he can't control it.

The "boom" vibration above the head was getting closer and closer, and it was getting heavier, as if it was about to shake it down. When no one noticed it, the vibration suddenly stopped. Wutong was stunned and looked up subconsciously, but was stunned to find that the veins like dry blood vessels on the dome of the large hollow underground had increased at some point, and large areas of green spread!

"It's now!"

Elder Yinshuang next to him suddenly let out a long and clear roar, and his slender body suddenly spread out from the cliff, like a lightning swift, gliding towards the black dragon like lightning. At the same time, a long roar sounded one after another, forming a strange resonance. A large number of druid members appeared from all directions, like jumping projectiles, ejected from the dense caves on the cliff, and joined the battle group.

After hearing this strange long roar, Sharano's face changed, she turned her head and looked at Wutong, leaving a sentence without any time to say in detail: "I'm going too!" She suddenly turned into a werewolf and jumped off the cliff!

"Hey! Hey!?"

Wutong was speechless and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. She turned around and looked at the little loli with a confused look. What is the situation now?

The little loli blinked her big eyes: "Brother Wutong. Should we go down too?" If they just participated in the battle, they could not go down. They almost jumped down after being impulsive. He was a mage, why did he rush up?

“Master~”

Aglay, who was standing silently behind him, suddenly wrapped himself in like a beautiful snake, hugging his arm, shaking it slightly, and exhaling in his ears with an excitement: "Can't we go down? There are very rare treasures in the dragon's legacy!"

Bussomisi, who always disagrees with Agreya, rarely did not refute Agreya, but just stared at the battlefield below with a fierce fighting spirit, and seemed to be unable to hold back.

Wutong scratched her head and looked at her subordinates behind her. It seemed that all the "people" could not bear it anymore. He licked his lips and glanced at the druids who had already entered the suspended platform and seemed to have controlled the situation. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "Let's go! Let's go down too!"

Although it was "down", Wutong did not jump into the crowd stupidly, but summoned all of her subordinates and jumped onto A Zi's back. The little loli happily climbed onto the summoned one, looking confused, as if the young dragon balls had just woken up. Although she was young, it was enough to carry the little loli to fly.

Others, except for the undead under Agu, were basically "air force". Wutong brought Agu, Agreya, Bussomis, Shass, and Sophieli, and collectively spread their wings and flew up at the same time. As for the dangerous ground forces, Wutong simply waved their hand to send them back to the original space.

There are many combat units flying in the air, and various flying mounts and flying units are like a large number of headless flies. Not only are the flying mounts, but also a large number of giant eagles and giant owls transformed from raptors and druids, flying interlaced, releasing various skills to bombard the black dragon below.

Flying in the sky is safer than on the ground, right? At least it is much safer when you escape!

But this chaotic scene made Wutong suddenly not know how to start and release spells to attack the black dragon? Is it necessary? In just his troubles, he couldn't even break the little wolf girl's defense, let alone scratch the black dragon.

Agraya, Bussomis, Shass, Sophieli and the others did not fly around, but surrounded the sycamore trees and slowly moved closer to the center of the battle group. The little white dragon seemed to be a little confused by the ugly looking black dragon below, hovering around, making a sound of cry.

Of course its cry could not evoke the black dragon's response.

Others, except for the undead under Agu, were basically "air force". Wutong brought Agu, Agreya, Bussomis, Shass, and Sophieli, and collectively spread their wings and flew up at the same time. As for the dangerous ground forces, Wutong simply waved their hand to send them back to the original space.

There are many combat units flying in the air, and various flying mounts and flying units are like a large number of headless flies. Not only are the flying mounts, but also a large number of giant eagles and giant owls transformed from raptors and druids, flying interlaced, releasing various skills to bombard the black dragon below.

Flying in the sky is safer than on the ground, right? At least it is much safer when you escape!

But this chaotic scene made Wutong suddenly not know how to start and release spells to attack the black dragon? Is it necessary? In just his troubles, he couldn't even break the little wolf girl's defense, let alone scratch the black dragon.

Agraya, Bussomis, Shass, Sophieli and the others did not fly around, but surrounded the sycamore trees and slowly moved closer to the center of the battle group. The little white dragon seemed to be a little confused by the ugly looking black dragon below, hovering around, making a sound of cry.
Chapter completed!