Chapter 219 Undead Natural Disaster

Seeing this tragic looking golden dragon, Morea's first reaction was that the mage tower built by Kaslana was really strong, and the earthquake resistance was MAX. They were knocked out of such a big hole. nothing.

The second reaction is, damn it, this golden dragon is really miserable!

It was a golden dragon nearly 80 meters long that hit the Golden Dragon Royal Sister Mage Tower. The dragon tail and one hind paw, which accounted for nearly half of its body length, were hanging outside the tower, and most of the dragon's body in front was trapped in the tower.

On its body, four jet-black claw marks that almost tore its body apart, were particularly dazzling. Black smoke visible to the naked eye rises from these four claw marks, and various negative forces such as curse, death, resentment, and decay can be clearly perceived on the black smoke.

"The power of the undead!" Morea fell to the side of the golden dragon, who had been injured beyond his control, and looked at Kaslana, who was casting a spell to heal the poor golden dragon.

"How's it going?" Morea frowned, looking at this golden dragon with broken scales, rolled flesh, and big insides exposed in the air.

In his perception, the situation of this golden dragon is very bad, its vitality is constantly losing, just like a pile of bonfires that are constantly being watered, and soon, the fire of life will be extinguished.

In fact, without perception, just by naked eye observation, you can know that this golden dragon is about to die soon. The dragon's blood with the black and rotten black blood continuously overflowed from the four claw marks, soaking the ground under it, the bones, muscles, and internal organs exposed in the air, all with a rotten gray color, Exudes a nasty stench.

As a dragon, it was still a golden dragon that was clearly at the soul level, but the abnormal appearance of bleeding, rotting wounds, and a foul stench actually appeared, which meant that its dragon body had declined to the point of being close to collapse.

"Very bad!" Kaslana looked serious, without raising her head, cast a series of healing spells, and then threw it on the seriously injured golden dragon. But it seems to have no effect at all. The blood on this golden dragon is still flowing, the wound is still corrupt, and the stench in the air is still aggravating.

"Hurry up and help!"

"Uh!" Morea touched his nose a little embarrassedly. When he was studying spells in the Titans, because of the limited time, there were many auxiliary and healing spells, as well as some extremely strange and heavy-tasting spells. He did not learn and memorize them. .

Healing spells, in particular, were regarded as tasteless by Morea, and they gave up directly and gave up learning. In his opinion, with such a strong physique, he doesn't need to learn healing spells at all, and even if he learns it, he won't be able to use it.

Therefore, Morea will heal minor injuries one by one. This level of spell,

It is simply funny to use to treat the golden dragon that is about to burp in front of him. With the dragon's magic resistance ability, low-level healing spells will not take effect on it at all.

But, fortunately, the metal dragons that ran out with Morea eased his embarrassment in time. These lawful and kind metal dragons, seeing the seriously injured and dying golden dragons, rushed over without saying a second, each with a bright light. Shining, healing spells were thrown at this golden dragon like no money.

On the other hand, Morea consciously retreated to the corner of the ruins and gave up the best location for spellcasting rescue. He can't, he can only let others go.

"Bastard, this guy, how did he provoke the legendary undead, this injury is too tricky."

"No, these four claw marks are left with the resentment of the dead and the curse of the undead at the legendary level. The level of the healing spells we cast is not enough, and the effects are directly offset and erased."

"Don't stop, continue, the spells we cast are effective, and a little bit can consume the power of the legendary undead."

"It's too late, the curse and death energy left on it are killing his vitality. At this rate, I'm afraid we won't wait for us to expel and purify the remaining power of this legendary undead, and his life will be gone."

"Go and call out all the dragons above. I don't believe it. More than a hundred dragons can't expel the residual power of a legendary undead by casting spells together."

"Find a way to maintain his vitality. Whoever has the potions and treasures to replenish vitality, at this time, don't hide it, take it out, the dragon's life is important."

"I have a pot of holy water essence!" A golden dragon who had transformed into a girl, hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out a crystal bottle full of milky white liquid. Unscrew the cork, and tilted the milky white liquid filled with the light element and the breath of life into the horrific claw marks on the golden dragon's body.

"Hey!" Like the sound of ice water being poured onto a red-hot soldering iron, the positive energy and the negative energy clashed violently, causing Jinlong, who was in a coma, to twitch involuntarily.

"It has an effect!" With the inclination of the essence of the pot of holy water, an effect visible to the naked eye was produced. The black smoke rising from the golden dragon's body became lighter, and when the dragon's blood flowed, it slowed down.

"Anything else, keep pouring!"

"No, this guy, what level of undead has he provoked, all three hundred liters of holy water essence have been poured out, and it has only produced such a little effect."

"Who else has treasures that increase vitality?"

"I have the sap of the tree of life." At this moment, Morea, who was standing aside, felt that she should do something. You can't always be a spectator.

"Great, how many drops do you have?"

How many drops?

Morea was silent, and walked to the head of the golden dragon whose body was twitching slightly and seemed to show signs of awakening. Reach out and pull its mouth open, then smash a crystal bottle filled with the sap of the Tree of Life onto its dragon teeth.

"Clap!" The crystal bottle shattered, and the viscous sap surged out, and the rich vegetation breath instantly dispelled the rancid odor in the air, making the dragons seem to be in an ancient jungle full of vitality.

"This is……"

The sap of the tree of life poured into the golden dragon's throat, and a layer of jade-like aura instantly shrouded its broken dragon body. From a distance, the golden dragon seemed to have become a green dragon.

The strong vitality erupted from the golden dragon's body. The vitality that had gradually weakened and was about to die in Morea's perception quickly recovered and became vigorous...

As a certain dragon said, more than a hundred metal dragons and gem dragons cast spells to expel and heal together, even if it is a legendary curse, it is only a matter of time before it is exhausted.

With the sap of the Tree of Life provided by Morea, the golden dragon survived until the moment when the curse was expelled... I saw the black smoke dissipating from the golden dragon's body, withered bones, rotten flesh, and remnant scales falling off. The keel began to grow again, and when the flesh and blood wriggled and healed, all the dragons had smiles on their faces.

At this time, Jinlong, whose self-healing ability had recovered, slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing the many "human beings" surrounding him, there was an undisguised surprise in his eyes - just like the despair of being lost in the desert The traveler saw a caravan.

"So many dragons, great, the kingdom of Bavaria is finally saved!"

"Don't get excited, make it clear first, the injury on your body is the matter!"

"An unknown number of legendary undead and lich raided the capital of the Kingdom of Bavaria, and unleashed the Scourge of the Undead in all the kingdom's cities."