Dilong

Chapter 33 Skeleton

If a necromancer wants to go far, he cannot do without exploring the mysteries of the body and soul of creatures.

Who wants to be studied by themselves?Either alive or dead.

Some necromancers would even go to dig people's graves in order to get enough high-level test subjects. How could everyone not shout and beat them?Of course, magic itself does not distinguish between good and evil, but there are not many normal people who can't bear to learn necromancy, because necromancy can also erode themselves, and most necromancers are neither human nor ghost If things go on like this, even if they are kind-hearted at the beginning, they will gradually become distorted and deformed.

The mass disappearance of residents has attracted the attention of the Rosen Kingdom guards.

The general of the kingdom named Alfred led an elite army of thousands of people to encircle the necromancer's laboratory.

You know, it is not easy to attack a territory that a spellcaster has operated for a long time.

The dense necromancer circle, flesh and blood golems, pale souls, gargoyles and other undead guards, under the leadership of the necromancer, fought a battle with the general of the kingdom for seven days and seven nights.

In the end, Alfred, who was covered in bruises, pierced the necromancer's chest with a big sword, piercing the opponent's heart.

Unwilling to die, the necromancer cast a death curse on Alfred and all his soldiers with his remaining vitality and soul. The undead of the living.

The general of the Kingdom still had a sliver of reason, restraining the undead soldiers under his hands, never stepping out of the ruins of the undead.

afterwards.

Considering the various achievements made by the generals of the kingdom, and the fact that the undead in the ruins of the undead will not voluntarily leave to injure others, the Kingdom of Rosen stationed an army around the ruins of the undead to prevent residents from inadvertently breaking into the ruins. , but did not expend energy to clear the lair of the undead.

After all, to wipe out the lair of the undead also requires paying a certain price.

Moreover, in an environment with a high concentration of negative energy like the ruins of the undead, it is also beneficial for the Rosen Kingdom to conduct some spell research that is not suitable for the stage.

After the Red Dragon Queen occupied Thorn Island, the Rosen Kingdom's Garrison on Thorn Island no longer existed.

The ruins of the undead lost their guards.

Compared with the undead empire located in the eastern hemisphere of Planet Saiga, northeast of the Black European continent, the undead ruins on the small island are insignificant. Paying the protection fee, the Red Dragon Lady doesn't mind the presence of undead creatures in her territory.

It is worth mentioning that.

On Planet Saiga, there are many undead creatures.

There are even powerful enough undead creatures to separate one side to create an empire, and even a small Thorn Island has undead forces.

As for why undead creatures are so rampant - Saga knows the reason through the inheritance of the dragon.

The existence of an ancient god of death known as the Lord of the End of All Things controls the ultimate death.

Many years ago, he conspired to destroy a magic empire, but he failed. Instead, he was captured by a mortal spellcaster of the empire with the assistance of the goddess of magic, Mystril.

During the short gap between the replacement of the death godhead, many worlds were affected, resulting in the death of living beings and the revival of the dead.

Planet Saga is one of the worlds affected.

One of the six continents, the entire Black Europe continent has been reduced to a paradise for the undead.

The mortal who has seized the godhead of death has been promoted to the current god of death, named Karthus, known as the god of death Karl, and has become a partner with the goddess of magic, advancing and retreating together.

Death Karl is the most admired and longed-for object of infinite spellcasters. Because of the glorious deeds of seizing the godhead of death, becoming a god in one step, and becoming a partner with the dream goddess of all spellcasters, he is regarded as the greatest, wisest, and craziest at the same time. The luckiest mortal spellcaster.

In addition, there are some more secret news in Dragon's Legacy, but the truth is unknown.

Behind the fact that the Lord of the End of All Things was taken away by Karthus, besides the most important thing, the assistance of the goddess of magic, Mystril, there seems to be a real dragon called the Dragon of Eternity and Time. According to legend, it is the god of death. Karl's teacher, together with the goddess of magic, guided his spell learning in his childhood.

On Planet Saiga, there is the Holy See of Time, which believes in the Dragon of Eternity and Time, but the scale is small, and it is rare to meet the apostles of the Holy See of Time.

"The dragon of eternity and time, there is no such dragon god among the dragon gods."

"This name... has such a big tone, it is probably faked by an evil god who doesn't know where it came from, and it is quite courageous."

Saga restrained her mind and thought silently.

at the same time.

Because he didn't want to be contaminated by the filthy and decaying aura of death in the air, the little dragon descended from hundreds of meters in the air, and then stepped over the broken steps in front of the ruins of the undead without haste.

The ground is full of pits and holes, and there are broken marks of knives and axes.

Gravel and dead branches are everywhere.

Crooked, incomplete stone pillars scattered around.

In many places, some blurred and distorted magic runes that have lost their effectiveness can still be seen vaguely.

woo woo woo...

Gusts of cold wind passed through the gaps between the dilapidated buildings in the ruins of the undead, making a shrill and gloomy sound, as if a creature was dying in agony.

Before taking a few steps, a slight vibration caught Saga's attention.

At this time, the surrounding black snow trembled.

Kacha Kacha... The rough sound of bones rubbing against each other resounded.

Among the sporadic swirling snowflakes, pale bone hands scraped away the black snow covering the ground of the ruins.

Under Saga's gaze, dozens of skeleton soldiers appeared in Saga's field of vision one after another, and new skeletons continued to emerge from the black snow.

They held rusty iron bows, or half-broken sword blades, and some of them wore very revealing tattered armor.

Clusters of soul fire danced in the skull's eye sockets, conveying the hatred of living creatures.

These low-level ignorant skeletons wobbled towards Saga.

It seems that the fragile bone frame will fall if the wind blows, and it has no fear of the five-ton baby dragon.

This kind of skeleton is the lowest undead creature, without intelligence.

They were attracted by the majestic vitality of Saga. Driven by the biological instinct of the undead, they woke up. They were completely unaware of the gap between the two sides. They wanted to kill Saga and use the blood and soul of living creatures to fill the undead. The eternal emptiness and bloodthirsty impulse in the creature's heart.

Looking at the skeletons who surrounded them, swaying in the cold wind, they looked so weak.

Saga was worried about them.

Facing this lowest-level ignorant skeleton, even an ordinary adult human being, as long as you don't feel afraid of undead creatures and hold a decent weapon, it won't be a problem to solve it alone.
Saga ignored the mindless skeletons here.

He took a step and moved towards the depths of the undead ruins.

at the same time.

Those skeletons approached Saga in groups.

He raised the rusty ax and the broken iron sword, and landed on Saga's dragon scale one after another
Ding Ding Dang Dang in the clear and sweet sound, the skeleton's arm was shaken away by the hard dragon scales, and it could barely leave a little white mark on Saga's dragon scales, but it couldn't even make the slightest crack.

A skeleton with an ax cut Saga's back with too much force.

A click.

The skeleton raised its head blankly, looking at the broken bone arm whirling in the air, the soul flames in its eye sockets were messed up in the wind.

After being stunned for a few seconds, it picked up the broken right arm with its left hand, holding the rusty ax in its right arm, and stubbornly continued to chop at Saga.

to be frank.

Because the skeletons here are too weak, their stubborn attempts to kill Saga are not only threatening in Saga's eyes.

Even a little cute.

(End of this chapter)