Chapter 608 (1/2)

”That guy...”

seeing sheen standing still, his tattoo was just a sword light, he stopped the fierce attack of the corpse dragon again and again, and flicked away the claws and teeth. Finally, the high priest's face sank.

She can see that sheen is at ease, and she can see that sheen doesn't pay attention to the corpse dragon.

Compared with the corpse dragon in front of him, Sheehan paid more attention to himself. Even his breath was firmly locked on himself, and even on limjo. With a covetous look, the high priest felt that his position had been reversed.

She treats Sheehan as an intruder and a prey to her own limits.

However, the high priest now finds that he not only treats sheen as a prey, but also looks like he and even limjo as a prey.

His very obvious breath was clearly telling others that he was not going to let the high priest and limjo go.

The high priest and limjo are the prey he has been waiting for for a long time. Before the prey can't move, the prey will run out by itself. He has been looking for the best time to take both of them.

No, to be more precise, the mysterious strongman in the cloak only wants to win himself.

And the breath he locked in limjo was full of murderous.

He wanted to kill limjo.

I kept limjo just to draw myself out.

Now that he's out, he has no reason to keep limjo.

But the high priest was very angry.

”How can you destroy the great spirit which is hard to cultivate again?”

Finally, the high priest no longer chose to stand by.

”[Astarte]”

This is the superior necromancer who can manipulate the dead Qi and death.

Through this magic, the high priest can forcibly corrode all living things, deprive all living things of their vitality, extract dead Qi, and gradually strengthen the power of this magic.

This magic is inseparable from death.

If there is no death, the magic will be in vain.

Therefore, at the beginning of using this magic, its power is weaker than that of primary magic. Only when the dead breath accumulates enough, can it become more and more terrifying with the increase of dead breath reserve.

The high priest has lived in the world for thousands of years. Since she upgraded [magic · necromancer] to level 7 and was able to use the superior's necromancer magic, she has been frequently using [Lord of terror] to squeeze the vitality of all things, collect the necromancer, and use it to enhance the power of her own necromancer magic.

For thousands of years, the high priest has accumulated a huge amount of dead breath, which makes the power of the magic ”terror Lord” extremely terrible. Once it is used, it can even turn heaven and earth into a gathering place of dead breath.

The sky here will be covered by dark clouds, because the high priest released the dead air that he had collected for thousands of years.

And the roaring black wind is the manifestation of death.

As a result, the black wind suddenly turned into countless painful faces, forming a spirit of resentment and death, rushing to the direction where sheen was.

”Oh?”

Sean eyebrows pick, without any hesitation to split a heavy cut, in the ”Dang” will bite the corpse dragon to force back, at the same time fiercely cut to the incoming dead storm.

”Poof

Under the attack of the holy sword, the wind was not only divided into two parts as fragile as paper, but also purified by the golden light shining on the holy sword.

”That sword is really weird.”

The high priest's face sank again.

But sheen looked at the high priest.

”Isn't it enough just to play with your pet? Your highness

Sean's voice was full of carelessness.

”I've changed my mind.” The high priest snorted coldly and said, ”I will train you to be my corpse slave and make you a member of my dead army.”

With that, the high priest's body, more strong and surging dead air burst out.

All of a sudden, the sky became darker and the howling wind became more fierce, which made the heaven and earth turn into hell, and there was a cry of ghosts.

In the face of this situation, Sean's face that has been hanging smile finally converged.

”Is it?” Sheen light way: ”in this case, I will not play it.”

At the end of the speech, the magic of terror surged out of Sheehan's body.

The earth is shaking.

The atmosphere is shaking.

The air column formed by the huge magic rose up from Sheen's body and went up to the sky. It actually broke the dark clouds in the sky and broke through a lot of dead air.

“————！？”The high priest's face suddenly changed.

”What...!”

Limjo was surprised, too.

In this moment, Sheehan no longer converges and liberates the largest scale of magic.

”Roar!”

The corpse dragon roared furiously in the sky.

But this roar, in exchange for a more terrible sound of the dragon.

”Roar --!”

It's a roar from the horizon.

I saw a dark dragon suddenly rushed out of the scattered cloud layer, turned into a meteorite, dived down, and hit the corpse dragon.

”Bang --!”

With a sound of explosion, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky by the black dragon, with the strong wind and shock of concussion, such as a shell, fell heavily on the ground, smashed the ground, and raised dust and smoke.

”Roar!”

The black dragon took the place of the corpse dragon and roared excitedly.

The roar was far more terrifying and powerful than the corpse dragon.

”What

Now the high priest was surprised.

In contrast, limjo's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the dark dragon suddenly falling from the sky.