Chapter 528 (2/2)

Mana is rapidly consumed. Fortunately, he is now a senior necromancer. His mana is enough to support him, but it is by no means easy.

Xia Yan began to sweat on his forehead. Soon, dense beads of sweat covered his face and dropped down his chin, but he didn't care to reach out and wipe it.

As time passed, the sky darkened unconsciously, but Xia Yan had lost his concept of time. All his mind was focused on the integration of demon wing and bronze stick.

Time will not stop. Soon it was late at night again. Xia Yan's face turned white and his body shook, but a smile appeared on his face.

The blue flame went out, and a stick fell on the workbench with a sound of ”when”. The devil's wing and the bronze stick are combined into one, plus the silver metal. At this time, the new devil's wing presents the color of dark gold and silver, and the silver thin lines are all over the whole devil's wing, erasing most of its original gloomy and evil feeling.

The devil's wing is still in the form of spine, but there is a skull bell on the top, and a circling Jiao shadow on its surface.

succeed!

Xia Yan looked at the new equipment again and again happily, and wanted to go out to try it out immediately. Unfortunately, he is too tired now, so he has to let go of the idea for the time being.

Put everything into the space ring, took out a lot of food and ate a meal. Then he sat on the sofa and soon entered a state of meditation.

Three hours later, Xia Yan opened her eyes and felt that her physical strength had recovered a lot, and her mana had also recovered a little. This time, she almost exhausted her mana, which could not be completely recovered in one meditation.

But these Manas are enough for him to go out and try the new demon wing.

No, since this thing has been transformed by me, I can't use the evil name of demon wing. How can it meet the identity of the necromancer.

Wings of the dead!

Well, the name is still evil, but it definitely fits the identity.

Xia Yan put on the Lich uniform, installed the wings of the dead on his spine, input mana to activate, and countless silver filaments grew from both sides of the wings of the dead, bypassed his body and firmly fixed the wings of the dead on his body. At the same time, Xia Yan felt connected by flesh and blood, and the wings of the dead became a part of his body. He immediately felt a sense of ferocity, which belonged to Heijiao's ferocious instinct. However, two white lights flickered in his brain, swallowing this evil intention in an instant, as if he could not let it go wild on his own territory. Xia Yan opened the window, stood on the windowsill and jumped down. Under the action of the earth's gravity, he approached the ground in a state of free fall. Just ten meters away from the ground, a pair of dark gold wings full of silver filaments suddenly popped up and vibrated violently, which offset the falling force and let Xia Yan hover in the air. But the hover was short, and then he flapped his wings. In the howling sound of breaking the air, Xia Yan rose into the sky and disappeared into the darkness of the sky in an instant. There were few cars and pedestrians in the street in the middle of the night, but many people saw this scene. They were all stunned, but the incident happened suddenly. They didn't have time to take out their mobile phone camera to take pictures, so they had to shout a pity. Xia Yan felt the wind roaring in his ears. Now the speed is much faster than the original demon wing, but he is not satisfied. If there is only this increase, why bother to transform himself. He continued to fly straight up and activated a new array in the wings of the dead. A row of hundreds of holes thick and thin coke straws appeared on both wings. When flapping his wings again, a strong air flow suddenly ejected from these holes. Like a jet plane, Xia Yan's body instantly accelerated several times. If ordinary people fly at high speed without protective measures, they will suffer internal injuries if they don't die. But Xia Yan's physical strength can't be compared with that of ordinary people. He didn't feel any discomfort, but was captured by the pleasure brought by speed in an instant. But that's not enough. I want to be faster!