Chapter 39 Bone Dragon

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Colorful magic elements flashed in the sky, and ribbons composed entirely of elements crossed the sky, wrapping the whole space into a huge Easter egg, and outsiders could not enter at all.

Looking at this sudden change, Jing Chen frowned. At the moment when the light mask rose, he could not perceive everything outside at all, as if it had become an independent space. Staring at the old man not far away vigilantly, Jing Chen couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He was too reckless. He didn't expect the old man to have this hand, and now he has put himself in danger.

"Hey hey." The old man smiled and said coldly, "Little guy, you are still very tender. If the old man Amandron reacts, I really don't even have a chance to escape, but you are a little guy who wants to keep me. It's a dream. I can't say it this time, so I have to take your body to the beast court to receive the reward." With that, the old man put his hands together, and a touch of gray energy shot out. The energy was like a sharp blade, cutting a light gray crack in the space.

The crack hung in the sky, and a strong breath of death gushed out of it. Jing Chen's eyebrows frowned more tightly. He really didn't expect that the old man was an undead magician. The arm armor of the golden mang's flashing wild pillar has appeared on Jing Chen's arms, with one arm, and his eyes staring at the old man's every move coldly.

Seeing Jing Chen's reaction, the old man smiled coldly, and his voice sounded so cold that even the air could freeze. "Little guy, you'd better contribute your soul to my pet. Come out! Bone Dragon Yuhar!" As the old man's fierce shout fell, a sound came as if even the human soul was about to be shattered. The sound seemed that only the soul could hear it, and Jing Chen's ears did not respond at all.

In the gray crack, a skeleton dragon with a length of ten meters and a height of six or seven meters came out. The huge body occupied more than half of the space in an instant, and a pair of eyes flashing with blue flames stared at Jing Chen in an instant. Just as he stared at him, Jing Chen suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a piercing chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Bone Dragon?" Jing Chen looked at the big guy in front of him warily. At the beginning, he also saw the green dragon Terrar in his dream. Compared with Terrar's dozens of meters long body, the skull dragon in front of him was very pocket-sized.

"This is not a real dragon, but a dead world. The undead creature formed by a trace of dragon soul condenses the broken bones and the fire of the soul is actually between level 6 and level 7, which can't be compared with the real dragon clan." Rios's voice sounded at the right time.

Jing Chen nodded slightly. Rios's words made him feel a little relieved. Although in his perception, the strength of the bone dragon was slightly stronger than him, it was far worse than the real dragon. What Jing Chen was afraid just now was that if he cleaned up the bone dragon, he would be hunted down by the dragon clan because he offended the dragon clan. After all, it's not fun to offend the dragon clan.

The old man's gesture changed, and the whole colorful space suddenly increased, which is not only convenient for him to distance himself from Jingchen, but also conducive to the use of the bone dragon. Obviously, Jing Chen also understood this. His body trembled, and the next moment he appeared not far from the old man. As soon as he twisted his body, a pair of pale golden arms hung and hit the old man's head with a strong wind.

Seeing Jing Chen's attack, the old man did not mean to panic. On the contrary, there was a sneer hanging at the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his right finger and touched it gently, and a gray light shot straight at Jing Chen. It was also at this time that the huge bone dragon suddenly hit, and a five-meter-long dragon tail suddenly swept over, and the tip of the tail was still shining with a dazzling cold light.

"Humph!" Jing Chen snorted coldly, and his body suddenly rose, and a pair of arms went straight to the blue flame beating in the eyes of the bone dragon.

"Bum!" Sparks splashed everywhere. I don't know whether the bone dragon was slow to respond, or whether he was not afraid of Jing Chen's attack at all. He was stunned and took Jing Chen like this. He caught a glimpse of the old man standing below and looked at himself jokingly, as if he were watching juggling. Jing Chen's heart was fierce, his toes were a little on the bones of the bone dragon's wings, and his figure rose again.

"Kka." There was a sound of bone fragmentation. In the place where Jing Chen had just stepped on the bone dragon's wings, the bones collapsed in an instant, and the pale bone dregs scattered on the ground. Suddenly, Jing Chen, who rose again, saw a scene that made him feel cold. He saw a big mouth of the bone dragon, and a faint gray light appeared in it. The gray light was full of death, and suddenly shot at Jing Chen.

He was shocked. Jing Chen couldn't think much more about it. At this moment, his body was hanging in the air, and he was too close to the gray light. As a last resort, he had to bite the root of his teeth. A burst of silver light flashed, and a layer of dense scales covered Jing Chen's whole body.

The old man sneered and said disdainfully, "Do you think you can block the death dragon with that shit? It's so childish." When the words fell, Jing Chen only felt a huge force coming. His whole body seemed to fall into the ice cave in late winter, and the endless death energy poured into Jing Chen's body with a piercing chill.

At this moment, Jing Chen only felt that his whole body seemed to be out of his control, and he could not even move a finger. It was not until this moment that he deeply understood that he could not underestimate any enemy, otherwise he would pay a heavy price.

Unfortunately, now it seems that it is too late to understand that it is all this. A feeling of soul separation from the body slowly emerges. At this moment, a sudden sense of relief is coming. Jing Chen only feels that his body is getting lighter and lighter, as if it is floating.

In the field, the old man was looking at Jing Chen, who was hit by the gray light in the air with a sneer. At this moment, Jing Chen's eyes have gradually turned into a dead gray, which is a sign of being invaded by death energy. As long as the death energy completely occupies Jing Chen's body, he can not only kill Jing Chen casually, but also get the legendary treasures that Jing Chen has. Those things are his coveted things. Thinking of what was about to get, the old man's eyes also narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of greed. Once again, just wait a little longer, everything about Jingchen is his own.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, there was a buzz somewhere, which not only broke the silence of the whole space, but also cut through the breath of death that bound Jing Chen. The silver light crossed by, and the gray light composed of the breath of death melted like ice and snow, and all the breath of death had disappeared in the blink of an eye. Not only that, even the huge body of the skull dragon trembled, and its whole body was fixed in the air like being struck by lightning.

"What!" The old man was shocked. This feeling of broken dreams made him very uncomfortable. A resentful light flashed through his eyes and couldn't help asking coldly, "Who disturbs my good deeds?"

Unfortunately, no one answered. Jing Chen, who was suspended in the air, was wrapped in the faint silver light. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he were sleeping peacefully.

As soon as the old man bit his teeth, he absolutely did not allow the duck in his hand to fly like this. He waved his hands and shot into the body of the bone dragon in the air. A dazzling gray light flashed, and the bone dragon, which was originally stunned, once again let out a roar that shocked the soul.

The old man pointed a little, and the recovered bone dragon put on a huge dragon body and rushed to the suspended place of Jingchen. The flame of the faint blue light shining in his eyes was more breathtaking than before. Obviously, the old man injected more powerful death energy into the skull dragon.

This time, the old man was not idle. His hands waved a bone javelin with a faint blue flame and shot them straight to the point of Jing Chen's whole body. Those bone javelins were all dazzling and cold killing weapons. More than a dozen cold light shots were shot out at the same time, which was also spectacular. Unfortunately, Jing Chen, who was suspended there, was still suspended there without being aware of the attack of the bone dragon and the old man.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The roar of the explosion resounded throughout the space, and the air was also filled with thick bone dust and a large amount of death energy. But the silver light that protected Jingchen did not move like a rock, and even the silver light was still the same, without any sign of weakening.

"How could it be?" The old man looked at the silver light in surprise. Through the previous competition, he suddenly felt that the silver light was an energy that even he was afraid of, a feeling he had never had since his practice. The old man frowned and stared at the Jing Chen suspended in the air fiercely. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and even made a rattling sound.

The old man's palm turned over, the light flashed, and a crystal clear bone appeared in the old man's hand. The old man looked down at the crystal clear bone like the best jade in his hand, showing a trace of reluctance and struggle in his eyes.

"Hum..."

The strange buzz sounded again, and the reluctance in the old man's eyes gradually faded away. Suddenly, his palms closed, and there was a sound of broken bones. Suddenly, the old man pushed his palms, and a flashing bone powder suddenly flew to the bone dragon flying in the air.

The floating bone powder was sprinkled on the huge body of the bone dragon. Suddenly, the faint blue flame in the eyes of the bone dragon's eyes suddenly turned into a blood-red ghost fire, and a touch of fierceness filled the whole space in an instant. The gray-brown bone that seemed to be broken at any time also emitted a kind of snow-white firefly. The skull actually evolved at this time.

If there is Dong Xing's person here, he will definitely be surprised to shout out the name of the bone used by the old man, "the bone of the beast king". Yes, it is the bone that can only be owned by the legendary beast king-level warcraft. This kind of bone does not refer to the whole body of the beast king-level warcraft, but a certain part. Special bones. Not to mention how difficult it is to kill the beast king-level warcraft. Even if it is killed, it may not be able to get the bones of the beast king, and this kind of thing is not only useful for undead magicians, but also the best casting material.

What's more, this thing is a consumable for undead magicians. It can only be used once, and it will be scrapped after use. Therefore, even some undead magicians will generally take out and sell the remains of the beast king, or exchange some materials that are more conducive to their cultivation. Take it out and use it like this. No one will be so extravagant unless it is a matter of life and death as a last resort.

At this moment, the old man will use it like this. On the one hand, he does not want to give up the treasures on Jing Chen. On the other hand, he has felt that a lot of strong breath has come nearby. He has to prepare for escaping for a while, so he can only bear to give up his love.

The bones of the evolved bone dragon's whole body shine with a faint glow. When the body moves, a faint gray energy overflows, which has obviously reached the level of ghost dragon.

"Roar!" A huge dragon sounded and the ground trembled. The newly evolved ghost dragon rushed to Jingchen in an instant. The degree of physical flexibility was simply the same as just now.