Chapter 387 Blood Prison Ghost Dragon
In the fog swamp, the group moved forward in a little awkwardly.
"What?"
An old man with crane hair and childlike bones, wearing a gray-white robe and holding a white flag in his hand, with the words 'Save the Dead and Help the Wounds'. He suddenly stopped and whispered, looking at the wetland forest in the distance.
"What's wrong with Tong Lao?"
A handsome young man in tattered linen but could not hide his noble temperament, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes and asked anxiously.
A woman dressed as a peasant girl beside her looked frightened, and the other two strong middle-aged warriors' faces changed. They were careful to be alert to something, but they all looked at the crane-haired childish old man dressed as a visiting doctor, full of inquiry and anxiety.
"I don't know which fellow is casting spells in front of me, but it should not be those rebellious people." Tong Lao, with crane hair and childish face, closed his eyes and felt it silently for a moment and said.
"Great!"
The girl stood graceful, and her little hands patted her straight chest, trembling and beating. Her crystal red face was full of joy, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her delicate white and tender nose. Although she was dressed up as a village girl with long hair, she had an elegant noble spirit that could not stop her from germination.
"Oh? It's good that it's not the enemy." The tall and upright young man was secretly relieved and suddenly asked, "I don't know what kind of person he is. He actually makes Tong Lao like him."
Other people also looked at Tong Lao in surprise. They all knew that Tong Lao was a great existence. Under the pursuit of several forces, it was hard to say that none of the remaining people could live without the secret protection of Tong Lao on the way.
It can be imagined that he can be called a fellow by Tong Lao, and the person in his eyes is definitely not a weak person.
"Judging from the breath that just emerged, this person is at least at the ninth level. Yuan Yunxing is extremely vast, and there are countless strong people, but I don't know who this person is. Mr. Tong shook his head and said.
"This man is so powerful that I don't know if he can make friends?" The British young man said excitedly.
"Emperor - brother, we'd better not make extracurriculars. We still have more important things to do. The girl wrinkled her delicate nose and muttered.
"Young master, it's better not to pay attention to it. There is a coldness in the breath of this person just revealed. I guess it's not a good way to come from, so as not to have another trouble and delay the business." Mr. Tong shook his head and said with the same dissuasion.
The two middle-aged men on one side didn't say anything, but just looked around faithfully and alerted.
"Alas... I wish I could make friends with such heroes, but now I'm going to miss them." The young man sighed, stopped talking, and was not disgusted by the cold smell.
Soon, the five people went on the road again and headed for the depths of the fog swamp.
......
Liang Jing was unaware of the few people appearing in the distance. He was concentrating at a critical juncture.
Fee the continuous consumption of true qi in the body, and the gray-black strange runes in the sea of knowledge began to keep flashing. Liang Jing knew that this is the most critical moment!
"Go!"
With a scolding, a scroll in his hand was quickly stimulated and shot at the ghost-faced blood.
This is [Awakening Scroll]!
"[Awakening Scroll]: Absorbing the mutation of the golden eagle's blood is generated by chance, which can make life get some kind of awakening mutation, which is very precious and rare, but the success rate of awakening mutation is very low. Please use it carefully."
Liang Jing has been accumulating and copying this kind of scroll since the Golden Baroque successfully became the top gold BOSS, and now it's finally time to use it.
I am full of expectations.
Hum!
[Awakening Scroll] turned into a gorgeous light and sank into the ghost-faced blood corpse that is being enslaved in [slave corpse].
Boom!
The gorgeous light collided with the gray-black energy light lines of [slave corpse], as if the water was on fire, and the two quickly offset and disappeared.
"Come again!"
Liang Jing frowned. This is troublesome. The success rate of [slave corpse magic] against advanced and high-level monsters is not high. Now [awakening scroll] and [slave corpse magic] are directly offset by hostility. In this way, the success rate is too low and too low!
Hum!
Singing scriptures, surrounded like ghosts, [slave corpse] is used, and then [Awakening Scroll] is activated again--
Boom!
The two are offset again.
"Csiao, this is troublesome!"
Liang Jing stopped and sweated. There was no hope of success at all.
"How did the nightmare Baroque succeed before?"
Liang Jing thought about it, but he couldn't do it. The success of Nightmare Baroque may be just a special case. He just encountered it by chance.
"Come again!"
Boom!
Failed!
......
"Do it again!"
Boom!
The gorgeous light of the scroll once again offsets the skill halo, failure!
He couldn't help wiping his sweat. Liang Jing was a little like a red-eyed gambler at this time, breathing violently. At this time, there is still half of the [Awakening Scroll] left in my hand, and there are only five in total.
"Wow - forget it, life and death come from fate. Fight!"
Liang Jing took a few deep breaths and shook his head quickly to wake himself up. He had given up hope in his heart and regarded it as the last fight.
Directly activate the five scrolls at the same time and use them against the ghost-faced blood dragonfly.
Five gorgeous lights have successively entered the corpse of the ghost-faced blood dragonfly. Unexpectedly, they combined and merged into a larger gorgeous light to wrap the ghost-faced blood dragonfly layer by layer, forming a complicated rune body that keeps flashing. In and out of the body that integrates the ghost-faced blood dragonfly, it seems to stimulate something.
"It's time!"
Liang Jing knew that the corpse had little chance of success for [Awakening Scroll], if he turned the corpse into a kind of life (such as a zombie.) The success rate is different again. At that moment, he sang again in his mouth, [slave corpse] kept launching, and the gray-black skill halo went towards the ghost face.
Wave!
[slave corpse] The skill halo was directly extinguished, emitting a burst of gray smoke-like energy, and the gorgeous light of the awakening scroll was just shocked.
Come again!
wave!——
Extinct again!
......
Come again!
Liang Jing has no expectations at all. Now even the gorgeous light of the awakening scroll is about to disappear. I guess this is the last chance. He used the [slave corpse magic] skill again, and the gray-black halo shot at the ghost face blood.
Just die. Anyway, there are many high-level monsters in this world. Although most of them are ordinary monsters, the origin of life will not be bad. In the future, just refine the true qi and then copy it.
Since there are successful examples of Nightmare Baroque, there is a probability of success in this strange combination of [slave corpse] and [Awakening Scroll].
In fact, Liang Jing himself did not know that it was extremely lucky that the last nightmare Baroque could succeed, with a success rate of only one in 10,000.
Buzz!
Suddenly, this gorgeous light and gray-black skill halo were not offset, as if the two found a common frequency. Instead of consuming each other, they were entangled and merged together to become more powerful and more strange, becoming a group of gorgeous but strange energy runes, constantly corpses with blood on the ghost's face. Physical fusion, excitation, mutation...
"Success?"
Liang Jingyi was happy and calmed down and looked silently. The surrounding space was distorted. It was hard to imagine that the skill and scroll were so powerful and horrible after the chemical reaction. A stream of dark energy from nowhere passed through the twisted space and penetrated into the body of the ghost-faced blood dragonfly, making the scales of the ghost-faced blood dragonfly's body become darker and darker, as if it had vitality.
The place where this dark energy comes through, with strong pressure, makes Liang Jing can only resist bitterly, and it is even difficult to breathe.
Boom!——
I don't know when, under the action of [slave corpse] and [awakening scroll], coupled with the dark, desolate, ancient, like the abyss energy from the twisted space, the ghost-faced blood dragonfly began to slowly change, becoming colder, fierce and domineering.
The ghost-faced blood corpse slowly trembled, as if it came to life...
......
Just when Liang Jing's distorted space reveals a stream of dark energy.
"Hmm?"
Tong Lao suddenly stopped and looked at the place where Liang Jing was found behind him. He felt a cold, desolate and ancient atmosphere, which made him panic and couldn't help changing his face.
"Tong Lao, what's wrong?" The young man was shocked when he saw this and quickly asked.
"What a powerful breath. Is that the person from the corpse? No, although there is a zombie atmosphere, it is different, and it is with amazing pressure than the spiritual strong. This is what the corpse gate can't do..." Tong Lao didn't seem to hear it. The breath distorted through the space just now really oppressed him, which made him afraid and uneasy. He kept shaking his head and muttered, as if recalling. What's the matter?
Listening to Tong Lao's words, everyone beside him was stunned. Is it more horrible than the spiritual strongman?
What is this concept?
......
Wow!
"It's done!"
Liang Jing's face was full of joy. He didn't expect to succeed again at the last moment. It seems that God still takes good care of Liang Jing. He won't be the protagonist, will he?
Looking at the ghost-faced blood dragon that is nearly 100 meters long, shaking its head and roaring its tail, the body becomes six meters thick, and the deep scales of the whole body is full of cold color, and the gray and black light flashes, as if it can thorn the sky, and the three claws under the abdomen are tougher and sharper, full of strong destructive power.
Ding!
"Blood Prison Ghost Dragon, Golden BOSS (top level), level 99.
Introduction: The bloodline from the abyss and the combination of dragon blood is a powerful existence, a super-perfect life, ferocious, cold, domineering and domineering are its endorsements.
Attributes: strength: 495, agility: 446, physique: 500, spirit: 297.
Skills: Tengyun (passive skill, Tengyun driving fog.), ghost dragon body (horrible and arrogant body, a certain probability immune attack.), ghost dragon breath... Longwei...
Status: intact.
Potential: superior.
Shit, it's developed!