Because the flesh and blood of the Necromancer had been stripped before his death, and only the skeleton skeleton was left empty, the powerful power of the Dragon could not be reflected on the Necromancer.

The Bone Dragon's soul fire was formed by sacrificing a high-level undead, not the original dragon soul. In essence, Bone Dragon is a special kind of skeleton.

For ghost dragons, their soul fire was transformed from dragon souls, but for the convenience of control, the memories of ghost dragons before their death were basically erased, that is, ghost dragons lost the heritage of the dragon race.

Therefore, Bone Dragon fighting relies on the hard keel infested with death gas. In addition to the dragon bone, the ghost dragon also has the melee killing instincts remaining in its lifetime, plus the abilities shared by some undead creatures.

Therefore, in the eyes of the dragons, the Necromancer cannot be regarded as a dragon at all, and its combat effectiveness has dropped too much. In the case of the same level, even a white dragon is a living dragon.

Just this, it is not surprising that the existence of Necronomicon Dragons is considered to defile the reputation and soul of the Dragons.

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At a height of 10,000 meters, it belongs to the legendary battlefield. The dead dragon steward, Burt Lane, took ten legendary undead dragons under the siege of nineteen ancient dragons, and wanted to support the arrival of the legendary support of the council.

Below, hundreds of dragons fought with the undead legion that was still extremely large in the first collision.

Looking around, any dragon can easily fight three or five bone dragons alone. But Burt Lane released as many as 1,600 bone dragons and ghost dragons, and he had already taken out all of his remaining home. And among the Bertrand's undead legions, although the undead dragons are the main force, other types of undead are not in the minority.

Therefore, these young dragons are playing very hard. Each of them is under siege. There are few dragons that have the power to help other dragons, and Muria just happens to be one of the few that has the power to rescue. One of the other dragons.

"Compared to those demons in the abyss training ground." Muria, holding the Sin Sword and the Sword of Sorrow, sighed in a low voice. He just passed through the undead army as soon as he charged, and no one could stop him. One sword or one sword.

"It is not addictive at all, except for the quantity, there is nothing worthy of praise." The disappointment in Muria's eyes was not concealed, but unfortunately no dragon could see it.

In the eyes of many young dragons, they only saw a powerful golden dragon, and they had easily penetrated the army of the undead before they had recovered their true body, which immediately inspired many dragons.

There are even many soul-level dragons flapping their wings. One dragon rushes into the undead army first, and wants to learn Muria to penetrate the undead army and win the awe of other dragons.

However, after the dragons rushed in, they discovered that although the undead dragons had lost most of their fighting power during their lifetime, they could hit several flying in one charge.

However, the keel of the undead dragon was not as fragile and vulnerable as they saw it. On the contrary, its keel was much stronger than they expected, and it wasn't broken casually at all.

"It's all a bunch of idiots! When they see His Highness Muria killing the Undead Legion, they want to follow suit, and don't look at what His Highness is holding! Are they in their hands?"

After a golden dragon saw several dragons who wanted to show their momentum and rushed into the undead army, they were quickly surrounded by a dozen or twenty undead dragons. They could not help moving, and could not help being ironic.

"For us, the only feature of bone dragons is that they have strong bones. Without suitable weapons, it is difficult to break them by their own words." A silver dragon nodded to Jin Long's words and echoed its point of view, "They are really too Reckless! "

"Muria, can you rescue those kinsmen?" As Muria looked up at the legendary battlefield above her head, eager to try it, a soft voice came to his ears.

"Um, I see." Muria looked around and found the four offensive dragons who were out of the team. It was too conspicuous. Surrounded by more than a dozen bone dragons, they were already surrounded by four irregular bone balls.

"Roar!" A roar of a dragon filled with anger came from a bone ball. It was an adult bronze dragon covered with a layer of water film on its body. The dragon's body with obvious muscle lines showed its power. .

In fact, it is indeed the same, flicking its tail, swinging its claws, wing hitting ... Every attack it hits the bone dragon that surrounds it can easily repel them, but it is useless.

Although the Bone Dragon can't compete with his strength, its strong body can easily withstand his strength, just like the nougat, it can't be beaten and killed, and it can't shake the head and shake off, which annoys the dragon.

Therefore, after fighting bony dragons for a few rounds, the bronze dragon regretted his actions, but at this time it was too late to retreat, and the bone dragon had surrounded it.

Moreover, even though there are many places that are not as good as real dragons, bone dragons have dragon bones after all. Their minions can tear the dragon's scales and tear off the real dragon's flesh.

Therefore, when Muria's gaze was cast on the roaring bronze dragon, many parts of his body were torn by the bone dragon, blood was dripping, and his appearance was miserable. Just one of its dragon wings was almost torn off by the bone dragon, and in pain, it roared.

The dragon's self-esteem is definitely among the highest among all Ionian races, so some dragons are reluctant to ask for help even if they encounter situations that are life-threatening.

And after seeing this scene, Muria threw the sword in her hand toward the position of the bronze dragon without hesitation. Don't even look at how many undead dragons are separated by them.

Because there is no need for it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After the Sword of Dancing Demon buzzed with a little dissatisfaction, it turned into a sword rainbow, shot out in anger, and all the undead who blocked in front of it. It is broken when touched.

"Boom!" "Boom!" ... Bone dragons were passed by this sword rainbow, and there were fewer claws, missing root tail, and a bit more unfortunate. The spine was broken and half of the dragon body was gone. .

The skull of the most unlucky bone dragon was directly crushed, and the soul fire formed by sacrificing a high-level undead was directly crushed by the sword.

Jian Hong crossed the sky and came to the bronze dragon covered with blood under the siege of the bone dragon. The sword light flourished and turned into a light curtain. The three bone dragons on the side of the bronze dragon were instantly broken and opened for the bronze dragon. A passage for retreat.

but,

"This sword ..." The dragon pupil of the Bronze Dragon stared at the Sword of Danger. Because it was a sword body made of mixed legendary metals, it could not discern what material it was made of, but the dragon's instinct told it This sword is precious and powerful.

So the bronze dragon did not retreat, but reached out the claws of the dragon, and grabbed the sword ...