Chapter 167: Additional Dispatch and Awakening
Facing the ghost man's vine attack, Roy remained calm. The top magic core on the top of the staff in his right hand glowed slightly, and five or six prismatic water shields instantly solidified and floated around him.
The large number of thorny vines that attacked frantically bombarded these prismatic water shields, but only blasted cracks in these seemingly fragile prismatic water shields, but did not break them.
The ghost man's eyes condensed, and he controlled the vines to differentiate into smaller vines, trying to insert them into the gaps in the prismatic water shield defense and give this alien a fatal blow.
"Humph." Roy sneered, and all the prismatic water shields extended thin films and instantly united into a whole.
The idea of the thorny vines taking advantage of the loophole was shattered.
The ghost man thought about it, stepped on his left foot, and a large number of vines rose from the ground under Roy's feet, wrapping him into a huge rattan ball with a diameter of five or six meters.
"Die, alien." The ghost man showed a proud and cruel expression, clenched his palm, and the huge rattan ball suddenly began to shrink wildly, trying to crush Roy, who was tied inside, into slag.
But soon the ghost's face changed, because he sensed that the breath in the rattan ball suddenly disappeared.
Instinctively, a thick vine came out from behind him and turned into a thick and solid rattan shield.
And just when the rattan shield was formed, a thick acid dragon breath came over.
The seemingly solid and thick rattan shield, under the flushing of the acid dragon breath, only lasted for a short while, and was corroded and pierced, and hit the ghost behind the rattan shield.
However, the ghost's combat awareness was also very strong. In a short period of time, he mobilized several thick vines to grow and entwine again, forming a thick rattan shield to block in front of him, and at the same time he was frantically retreating and dodging.
"Ah!"
The ghost who retreated to avoid the acid dragon breath had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, and his body was cut by dozens of sharp water blades, his arms and thighs fell off, and he screamed in pain.
And Roy, who was teleported to the tree at some point, had already condensed a dark magic aura in front of him.
A huge black hand with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared out of thin air, grabbed the ghost who was seriously injured but was still recovering quickly, and then squeezed it hard.
It didn't burst.
Because this spell was only the fourth ring of the Dark Hand, although it reached the Return to the True Level and was a huge threat to high-level life, the ghost was a powerful creature comparable to the master level, and it was impossible to kill it with this move alone.
However, Roy's original intention was not to kill it.
He shook his staff, and the sixth ring spell Dark Cage was cast, directly sealing the ghost who had just struggled to break through the Dark Hand.
The dark cage, like black mercury, quickly turned into a sphere, and then shrank from a diameter of several meters to a black sphere of half a meter.
The traces that occasionally appeared outside the mercury-like sphere could be clearly seen - that was the performance of the ghost struggling desperately.
"How could I bear to kill you." Roy waved his hand lightly, and the black sphere fell on top of his palm, and he said with joy.
This is a great achievement.
A creature with wisdom that has reached the master level must have a relatively sufficient understanding of this world.
This is not a master ghost, but the key to pry open the secrets of this world!
The green-skinned ghosts and big ghosts fighting with the black-winged warriors were shocked when they noticed that their leader was imprisoned in the black ball, but they did not feel too much fear. Instead, they felt a kind of madness of going to the end and fighting with their backs against the wall.
"Aliens, let our leader go!" A green-skinned big ghost over two meters tall roared and pounced on Roy like a hungry tiger.
In response, Roy just pointed his staff at it and lightly tapped it. Dozens of water blades appeared out of thin air, cutting the latter into hundreds of pieces of minced meat in the whistling sound of the air, and it was deader than dead.
Easily killing a high-level green-skinned big ghost in seconds, Roy gave a faint order,
"Kill them all, leaving no one alive."
These minions are no longer valuable.
Hearing the commander's words, the fifty black-winged warriors flashed a fierce look in their eyes, and their strength completely exploded. The sophisticated magic swords, scimitars, and heavy hammers in their hands hit the ghosts hard, and screams were heard for a while.
Even the green-skinned ghosts with high-level strength did not have much resistance in front of the black-winged warriors who burst out with all their strength.
After all, these black-winged warriors in front of them are all powerful warriors with void blood. In terms of pure physical fitness, they are better than these green-skinned ghosts at the same level.
In addition, these black-winged warriors come from the most elite black-winged legion, and each of them practices a second profession, such as the blood blade warriors practiced by the dragon humans. The blood profession is combined with a strong body, and the combat ability they exert is also the elite among the elites at the same level.
Slightly worse are those who practice ordinary thieves and ordinary warrior professions, such as Tengu people and goat people.
Because some monster tribes are small in number, the blood professions that match their races are also quite rare and precious, so even if they practice a second profession, they can only practice those ordinary professions.
There are still too many places in the territory that need money.
For example, the materials for building the two-way teleportation altar this time, such as space crystals, spell secret pattern array bases, etc., any one of them will cost hundreds of millions of gold coins.
Unlike the big forces like Tal, Blackwing Lair has enough resources to manufacture and costs much less. If Blackwing Lair wants some slightly rarer things, it basically has to buy them in the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce in the Abyss.
And since the Ten Thousand Worlds Chamber of Commerce is doing business and taking big risks in all kinds of dangerous places to do business in the Ten Thousand Worlds, it must make money.
And there is no doubt that it must be huge profits.
Soon, hundreds of ghosts were wiped out in front of the Black Wing warriors who let go and started killing.
Some of those who wanted to escape were easily harvested by Roy's water blade, which had been watching the battlefield.
The battle ended quickly.
The plane of Tal.
Black Castle, Dragon Pond.
The black dragon lord who was practicing slowly opened his brown dragon eyes, and the extremely shocking dragon body moved slightly, causing a lot of water splashes.
"Master, the message from Roy and the others has arrived."
At some point, the head maid Sophia stood on the side of Longchi, holding a suspended white crystal in her hand.
The Black Dragon Lord made a random move, and the white crystal flew into its claws.
Spiritual power penetrates into it.
A lot of information about the alien plane poured into its mind.
After a moment of silence, Black Dragon said quietly,
"Continue to send more black-winged warriors into the ghost plane."
"Master, teleporting to another dimension consumes a lot of energy crystals every time, and our finances are not optimistic." Sophia reminded softly.
"Only send elite troops in, and then let the low-level spellcasters of the Black Nest serve as energy sources to supply the teleportation altar." The Black Dragon Lord said calmly.
"Yes." Sophia had no objection and took the order to retreat.
On the spot, the Black Dragon Lord pondered for a while, and then the figure teleported and disappeared.
Not long after, the space above the desert island teleportation altar was rippled, and a large number of demons with powerful aura descended here.
The fish-men and sea beast knights guarding the desert island sensed the strange aura coming and were about to launch an attack. However, when they saw that the leader was a huge black dragon, they all lowered their heads to express their surrender.
Oudi glanced below, facing the fallen evil giant Nurlav, who was more than thirty meters tall, and the Barro Flame Demon Barro, who was fifteen or six meters tall, and said,
"Go ahead."
"Follow your orders!" The two abyss masters nodded respectfully, and then led the high-level demon army behind them to the teleportation altar.
The teleportation altar is surrounded by a large number of black nest spellcasters, including dragon vein warlocks, murloc tide warlocks, and captured human spellcasters.
They act as energy sources, delivering relatively meager energy to the altar.
Lines of teleportation aura lighted up, followed by the influx of groups of demon warriors.
Most of the demon legions brought by Nurlav and Barrow came from the snake demon tribe led by the six-armed snake demon Aoqi, and a small part were their own followers.
There are about five thousand of these demon warriors. The weakest ones are the elite among the intermediate demons. There are more than 800 high-level demons, and there are even more than twenty great demons.
This is a conquest of the plane, and the initial invasion will definitely need to gain a foothold in that plane, so a large number of casualties will definitely be inevitable.
Although the Black Wing Legion is elite, it has been personally cultivated over the years. It has a fanatical belief in Oudi. The casualties are much greater, which will not only shake the rule of the Black Wing Lair, but also make Oudi feel a little worried.
On the other hand, the devil of the abyss is different.
Not to mention that they didn’t get Oudi’s bloodline, even if they did, there probably wouldn’t be many people who would be loyal and believe in him. Besides, in the abyss, the mid-level and high-level demons are miscellaneous soldiers, and their number is almost endless, almost like leeks. , after cutting a batch, a new crop will soon grow. No matter how many died, Oudi would not feel the least bit distressed.
On the Tar plane, in the northern sea, on a huge island.
In the center of the territory, at the bottom of the Apex Magic Tower.
The silver dragon, which had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up.
Before the transformation, the silver dragon was only thirty-five meters in size, but now it has been sleeping for nearly two years, and its body size has grown to forty-eight meters due to its bloodline returning to its ancestors.
This size, among the legendary silver dragons, is also a huge dragon body that can only be possessed by a very powerful legendary silver dragon.
The silver dragon opened its dark silver eyes, feeling the powerful power surging in the dragon's body. He grinned and said happily,
"Successful! Morgan, your research was successful!!"
The figure of the dragon-horned beauty was reflected in the huge dark silver dragon pupils.
After Morgan sensed that Sandy was about to wake up, he quickly dropped everything he was doing and rushed over, so the first time Sandy opened her eyes, she saw Morgan smiling at her.
At this moment, Sandy couldn't help but feel a little moved in her heart.
The domineering dark silver dragon body flashed with light and turned into a royal sister who was more than 1.8 meters tall.
"Wow, my bloodline has returned to my ancestors. Even my transformed human form has changed." Sandy was surprised with a hint of joy.
Most female creatures have requirements for their own body shape, and so do female dragons. This is nature.
Morgan looked at the fussing Sandy and showed a faint smile.
After the two played around for a while.
Morgan let go of the girl, no, Sister Yu, who was holding her waist, and said with a smile,
"Feel the changes in your own strength. Also, the ancestral dragon has more powerful magic-like skills. Now that your bloodline has reached 39%, you may have inherited one or two of the ancestral dragon-like spells."
After hearing what Morgan had said, and because she was indeed quite curious, Sandy nodded, and the two of them left the magic tower through any door and arrived at the boundless sea.
Here, Sandy re-transformed into the body of a 48-meter-long atavistic silver dragon.
The atavistic silver dragon wears a majestic crown made of intertwined dragon horns on its head. As it meditates, it emits a powerful spiritual light.
The spiritual light soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind howled, and the thunderclouds gathered.
Heavy rain, thunder, strong winds, hail. All kinds of natural disasters are unfolding within a radius of dozens of miles.
"This is a magic-controlling weather." Morgan, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded slightly with a smile on his lips.
The spellcaster profession also has the spell of controlling the weather, but the level of this spell has reached the eighth level, the highest level of spells.
As long as the ancestral silver dragon reaches adulthood, it can automatically master the control of weather equivalent to the Guizhen level, and can continue to grow with its own strength, from the power of the eighth ring to the ninth ring, and then to the tenth and eleventh ring forbidden spells. !
How terrible is this? !
After fully displaying its ability to control the weather, the atavistic silver dragon quickly landed next to Morgan, transformed into a human form, and said with a somewhat regretful and excited tone,
"It's a pity that I only awakened one ancestral silver dragon's magic. But this magic is so powerful. I feel like I can defeat ordinary legendary powerhouses with just this magic." Silver Dragon Sandy's eyes flashed with excitement and enthusiasm. Eager to try.
Sandy did not particularly exaggerate. Although weather control is a group spell, it is an instant return-level weather control spell. If several superimposed spells are released in succession, it can really make some first-level legendary professionals Feeling of numbness in scalp.
At this time, it is not difficult to defeat the latter with some other attacks.
"And my dragon body's strength, defense, spell resistance, etc. have all been qualitatively improved. Perhaps with my pure dragon body, I won't be weaker than ordinary legendary professionals."
Morgan nodded in agreement very naturally, "You are now an atavistic silver dragon. Although your atavistic bloodline is less than half, this level of improvement is still normal."
The real atavistic dragons are the ultimate creatures that can grow into gods, and this existence itself is a kind of taboo.
Although Bahamut and Tiamat have the ability to create ancestor dragons, each time they create an ancestor dragon, it takes a long time and may even lose their own strength.
In the ancient star world, various races competed for hegemony. For the prosperity of the dragon race and their own interests, the dragon gods spent great efforts to create a group of ancestral dragons.
But now, the number of ancestral dragons has not only not increased, but has actually decreased.
It's because the dragon gods have stopped creating ancestral dragons a long time ago. Although ancestral dragons can reproduce, how difficult is it for god-like beings to reproduce? Even if they do reproduce and give birth to dragon children, they will often lose their own strength. Therefore, many female ancestor dragons do not intend to give birth at all.
Without the cooperation of female ancestral dragons, male ancestral dragons can only lower their sights and find indigenous dragon species or other powerful creatures if they want to have children.
In this way, the probability of offspring reproduction has increased a lot, but the dragon species born will not reach the level of the ancestral dragons.
As generations of reproduction and bloodline thinned out, they became the giant dragon clan that now spreads across the star realm.
After Sandy adapted to her surge in power, Morgan also informed Sandy of her shocking discovery from the blood of those monsters.