18-Dragon Necromancer

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At the moment when the dragon leader Fakertz and the remaining ten giant dragon brothers were surprised, Mo Fan seized this precious opportunity and decisively controlled the dragon dead puppet, and waved them at the dragons standing on the spot.

Three consecutive kills, four consecutive kills, five consecutive kills, headshots, and headshots. The dragon dead puppet controlled by Mo Fan, the fierce and resolute sharp front claws decisively hit one huge dragon head after another.

These brain-broked dragon brothers were unwilling to collapse on the underground platform one after another. Their eyes, which had not yet recovered from the shock, had an unbelievable look, but they lost their lives. Only those two pairs of empty eyes that lost color were still staring at the same ones in the past. Companion.

It was just a cruel scene that happened in an instant, which really made the dragon leader Fakts heartbroken. Although the average cultivation of these dragons slaughtered by Mo Fan is not high, they are the confidants of a powerful dragon leader. His younger brothers died tragically on the spot. As their leader, Fakets could not sit and watch.

So at the moment when Mo Fan manipulated the dragon dead puppet to kill everywhere, the leader of the dragon Fakts could no longer sit still. In any case, he had to kill the blatantly rebellious former dragon brother on the spot.

"Wow..."

With a loud and tyrannical dragon roar, Facitz also decisively opened his mouth of blood, and a dragon flame that had been brewing for a long time blurted out and rushed straight to the dragon dead puppet who was killing everywhere.

A laser-like ray, with a diameter of more than ten meters, is huge and thick, emitting a hot temperature, and a fiery red dragon flame like magma, accurately hit the body of the dragon dead puppet.

At the moment of being hit in the head by the dragon flame, the huge head of the dragon dead puppet, which was about 100 meters tall, was immediately bombarded by this flame with a huge physical attack.

But after his head was penetrated by the huge dragon flame and turned into a pool of flesh and bones, it did not let the dragon dead puppet fall.

On the contrary, under the extremely precise control of Mo Fan, the dragon dead puppet who lost his head became more and more brave. He waved high again, and his sharp claws stained with broken bones and flesh and blood dandruff, one after another, one after another, playing hard at the head of his former companion who was still standing beside him. Wave it away.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Several successive sounds, crisp sounds like firecrackers burst out, and only a few five or six living dragon brothers were blown in the head one after another, and the red and white brain plasma and blood water splashed all over the ground and died on the spot.

The dragon dead puppet, which had already died and lost consciousness and was controlled by Mo Fan, was as powerful as a big killer. In an instant, eleven former companions were slaughtered. The whole vast volcanic underground platform was full of bloody smell, and it was indirectly trampled on. This dragon team The supreme majesty of the leader Fakerz.

Such a scene made the leader of the talking giant dragon Facitz furious, and the huge dragon's face became ferocious. The confidant who led the team was not killed by the enemy, but was slaughtered by the damn traitor. How can it bear it?

"Damn traitor!"

While using dragon language and roaring, Fackertz, who was burning in anger, opened his blood again, followed by a giant dragon flame about ten meters in diameter, which sprayed on the giant dragon necromancer puppet under Mo Fan's control.

With a huge and unparalleled breath of destruction and the burning of the dragon flame, even though the dragon necromancer has the skin immune to dragon magic, it can't resist the incidental and powerful physical attack.

Mo Fan, who was hiding in the body of the dragon, only heard a few rapid "bang bang" dull sound, and then found that the dragon dead puppet controlled by himself flew far away.

No matter how Mo Fan manipulated it, the dragon that turned into a dead puppet could no longer stand up, just like an earthworm. It could only squirm and sneak on the ground with difficulty and completely lost its ability to move.

Feeling such a scene, Mofan was immediately relieved. Obviously, the dragon dead puppet, which had been controlled by himself before, was sprayed out by Faqutz. The dragon breath flame with a huge unparalleled physical attack was hit into a pool of bloody bones.

However, it is also difficult for Mo Fan. Although he lost a 'toy', there are more toys that can be used on the platform at the bottom of the extinct volcano.

The dragon flame spewing from Fakertz's mouth still did not stop, and it was still burning ruthlessly on the body of the dragon dead puppet that had been destroyed into a pile of broken bones.

However, Mo Fan began a new action non-stop. After emptying the soul crystal nucleus of the body of the eleven dragon brothers, he immediately began to convert these dead dragon bodies into specimens of necromancer puppets.

When the dragon leader Fakts bombarded the rebellious dragon brother to the scum, Mo Fan had already completed the preparations, and then the eleven dragon brothers who fell on the platform struggled from the solid rock ground and staggered up.

Eleven huge dragons stood up from the ground, just like the earth's crust changes and suddenly standing mountains. It is so conspicuous and outstanding. No matter how blind it is, it can still be clearly found.

What's more, the dragon leader Fackers, who spit out words, is not a blind man. On the contrary, his blood-red eyes like giant lanterns are still very clear, so the sudden thrilling changes on the underground platform naturally cannot be hidden from its eyes.

If you insist that Fakertz didn't find anything, it can only say that he really didn't find any trace of Mo Fan. At this moment, the anxious guy who had been traitored by his younger brother completely ignored the existence of the 'weak' human man at this moment.

Such a scene really made Faccates, the leader of the dragon who couldn't figure out the situation, go crazy, and he even made an angry loud roar and questioning: "Damn it! What exactly do you want? Do you all want to rebel?"

"Wow..." It was impolite to come and go. In response, the dragon dead puppets controlled by Mo Fan made a bright and neat roar, which was earth-shaking.

Compared with this huge roar, Faltz soon found that his previous doubts in dragon language were so weak.

Or simply, the roar made by Faktz did nothing at all, because those dragon dead puppets controlled by Mo Fan still took slow steps and stride towards it one after another but extremely persistently.

"Since you betrayed the faith of the Dragon God, I will no longer be polite!" Fakts became furious and was no longer polite. The bloody mouth full of bloodthirsty fangs opened, and then a huge dragon flame spewed out again.

The powerful dragon flame like a laser ray swept among the eleven dragon dead puppets. These dragon dead puppets were also hit by headshots.

In just a moment, the dragons that were spewed out by Fakertz's mouth and smashed their heads again fell down nine times out of ten. Of course, this is also a deliberate concession made by Mo Fan in order to deliberately confuse some very happy dragon leader.

"Hahaha...damn traitor! You should all die!"

Fackers, the red-eyed dragon leader, looked up and laughed wildly, but he didn't notice that the few two heads did not fall down the dragon necromancer puppets, and were rushing towards it with an unconventional rapid charge.

When Fakitz found something wrong, the two dragon necromancers controlled by Mo Fan had rushed to its front, and with lightning speed, quickly opened the already prepared blood mouth and bit its short forelimbs without hesitation.

"Damn scum! You are looking for your own death!"

The severe pain from the forelimbs caused trauma to Faltz's body and made him even more angry. Once upon a time, there was the blind dragon brother who dared to openly resist himself as the leader.

But the two traitors in front of him dare to fight closely with Fakitz, who is the leader of the giant leader. How can he not make him feel angry?

Fackers decisively began to fight back, pouring blood and opened his mouth, revealing the two rows of smelly white bloodthirsty fangs, and did not hesitate to bite down the head of one of the dragon's dead puppets.

With a "kash", the crisp sound of broken bones came out. The dragon dead puppet who was bitten by Fakertz's head, the huge skull was instantly pulled up by a large piece of red and white viscous blood flowing along the huge wound.

But even so, the dragon necromancer with its skull bitten still did not let go. On the contrary, the bloodthirsty fangs that had already penetrated into the bones, and rubbed it hard from side to side, as if it were a saw, making a "squeak" A sour buzzing sound.

In an instant, the dragon dead puppet, who clenched Faccets' left forelimb, finally completed the 'saw' plan and successfully ground its thick forelimb bones, and then tore off the thin layer of blood skin.

"Wow..." Fackers, who lost his left forelimb and bloodshed, let out a miserable scream.

But this was not over. Immediately after that, the dragon dead puppet that clenched on the right forelimb of Faccets finally succeeded in tearing off its thick right forelimb after a 'taw'.

"Damn traitor! You will be together with the Dragon God!" On the left and right forelimbs, the bright red blood erupted like a fountain, which made the giant red eyes of the dragon leader Fakertz more bright red, as if they were suffering from red eye disease.

However, the two giant dragon necromancer puppets controlled by Mo Fan did not give Fakertz any chance to resist. Without hesitation, he opened his bloody mouth again, bent down his tall body, one left and one right, and rushed to its two thick thighs.

"Oh, no..." Fackertz, who lost his arms, was completely furious this time, and hurriedly dragged his huge body left and right, trying to get rid of the two dragon dead puppets.

But under Mo Fan's control, he has long died, and how can the unconscious dragon necromancer puppet be easily thrown away by Fakertz!