Chapter 1292： Chase (1/2)
Among these undead monsters, only these two bone dragons can fly. Song Jian looked at the two bone dragons and showed a strange smile on his face, as if he saw something particularly funny.
”This is the wilderness of dragon bones, the last burial place of the dragon family. You dare to use the bones of the dragon family to make undead creatures. You just don't know the life and death...” Song Jian secretly said, there is even a way to take out the camera and look at this The urge to shoot in one scene.
If you let the several dragon sacrifices in the Shenlong Temple know about this, I am afraid that Song Jian is not needed at all, and they will fly over in anger, directly dispersing the soul of the Necromancer, they can’t be reincarnated. That kind.
Huh~
The two groups of thick green flames breathed away towards Song Jian, and a green trace was traversed in the air, and the air was filled with a faint smell of corrosion.
Song Jian fluttered his wings and easily avoided these two blows. The dragon's breath of the bone dragon and the dragon's breath of the real dragon are still very different in power. The dragon's breath of the bone dragon is like a gas bomb, while the dragon's breath is like a gas bomb. Dragon Breath is like a flamethrower. No matter how you dodge, it will chase behind your ass. Whether it is power or psychological pressure, it will be countless times greater than the Dragon Breath.
With his wings spread, Song Jian was extremely fast, and rushed towards the two bone dragons. The Po Tianjian severely chopped on the bone dragon's body, but the bones were stronger than metal, and the Po Tianjian only cut. Less than an inch inside, I encountered strong resistance.
”Ji Jie, fighting close to Gulong, really admire your courage...” The Necromancer not far away saw Song Jian rushing towards Gulong and couldn't help laughing: ”Although there are only two The dragon corpses of more than a hundred years, but after my refining, their bodies are stronger than those of the dragons more than a thousand years old, how can you cut the body with the sword in your hand?”
Song Jian and two bone dragons are battling in the sky. He finds that, except for the instinctive long-range attack method of the poisonous dragon breath, these two bone dragons do not seem to cast spells, but rely on the powerful The body fights with Song Jian.
”If you don't have those dragon spells, your two bone dragons, besides flying, will not be much stronger than those big lizards...” Song Jian secretly said.
In fact, the real bone dragon will learn the bone dragon's unique undead spells, such as aging enchantment and death ray skills, as its strength and grade increase. At that time, if there are flesh and blood creatures who dare to approach them, only need In just a few minutes, the flesh and blood will dry up and become a dead bone.
The two bone dragons in front of them are dragon races that have not yet grown up. Their strength has not yet been developed. Making them into undead creatures can’t inherit the unique talents of the dragon family. They can only fight with a strong body and real combat power. , And the skeletal monsters on the ground, actually not much different.
After testing the abilities of the two bone dragons, Song Jian lost the patience to continue to entangle with them. When his thoughts moved, Wan Jianjue was displayed.
The hot red lotus industry fire illuminates half of the sky, and the terrifying flame breath makes the Necromancer standing at the foot of the statue in the distance, a look of horror also appears on his face.
”How could there be such a terrifying sense of threat, this, what exactly is this flame!” The Necromancer couldn't help but take two steps back. The threat of encountering natural enemies made it tremble, and the retreat had emerged from the bottom of my heart. Thoughts.
The red lotus industry fire is the natural enemy of all undead creatures, they are naturally suppressed from the rank, and the gap between the two can not be made up from the quantitative level.
The two bone dragons also felt the instinctive fear, and the original ferocious momentum was suddenly suspended. After floating in the air for a moment, they began to slowly retreat. Although controlled by the Necromancer, the body retreated instinctively.
The skeletal monsters on the ground were originally eager to try, and now they wanted to tear Song Jian to pieces. Now they are lying on the ground one by one, and some even start to drill into the hills.