The Journey of the Rainbow Dragon.

Chapter 192 The Legendary Lich and the Beast Blood Altar

Chapter 192 The Legendary Lich and the Beast Blood Altar
"When God sees me, I will run away~"

Ron gleefully wandered through the Eternal Fall Canyon. It was clearly the most evil place in the multiverse, but he wandered through the cracks in the five canyons like a tourist.

Anyway, Goddess of Death does it, it's okay
Don't think about it, just bully Zhenling to play if you have nothing to do~~~
The trick of a fox pretending to be a tiger has made him understand.

"Ok?"

After wandering around the Canyon of Eternal Fall a few times, Ron suddenly turned his head to look at the true spirit that was almost floating.

It has been obliterated by the air of death, leaving only a trace of purple, and the rest of its body has turned into a white mist.

According to the goddess of death, this kind of true spirit has almost lost its original consciousness, and may be obliterated at any time with the last residual memory and enter reincarnation.

"Always follow me, is it my acquaintance?"

Ron landed in front of this swaying ball of true spirit light, fumbled his chin and looked at it.

"I want to see this guy's memory."

Ron pointed to the group of true spirits that had been following him and said.

"Oh, good~~"

The goddess of death, who was still immersed in Ron's initiative to kiss her, agreed without even looking at it.

She grasped the spirit with her left hand, and rested her right on Ron's scales.

A faint white mist began to flow, and visual pictures were sent to Ron's mind one after another.

It may be because of the length of life and the influence of the breath of death. Compared with the huge memory fragments of the real spirit of the alien time dragon, this real spirit's memory pictures are pitifully few. After being filtered by the goddess of death, there are only a few pictures for chatting.

But Ron narrowed his eyes the moment he saw those familiar pictures.

"It turned out to be it, no wonder it has been following me."

Ron looked at the floating fragments of the true spirit and split the dragon's kiss.

In the picture that flashed through Ron's mind just now, there was an image pierced by the dragon's breath.

The face of a huge iridescent dragon flashed by, followed by a huge dragon's claw, and the memory ended there.

"This lich seems to be an acquaintance of little Ron?"

The Goddess of Death looked at Ron with a cruel smile and asked curiously.

Ron nodded, the iridescent dragon standing opposite the master of the true spirit, breathing out the iridescent breath blessed by magic, who else could it be.

I didn't expect to see this lich here, fate is really wonderful.

"That was something I encountered when I first entered the Karen plane. This guy is called Tagor, and he is a legendary lich."

He and the goddess of death slowly told the story of the dragon beast mother and the legendary lich.

From discovering the dragon beast mother to being lured to the lair, to ambush this legendary lich.
It took him a full hour to finish the story.

The goddess of death listened quietly, but there was no wave on her face.

Maybe it's because she's used to seeing all the evils in this world. She may have seen such disgusting things as the dragon beast pregnancy experiment countless times.

Except for the emotional fluctuations when facing Ron, Ron had never seen her show any special expressions.

"But what I didn't expect was that I could still meet it here. The key is that it came to my door on its own initiative."

Ron looked at the ball of white light with a hint of purple in the hands of the goddess of death, and said thoughtfully.

He not only saw the picture of himself attacking the Lich, but also several pictures about the altar of the Ibida Forest were also recorded in the True Spirit by [Legendary Lich Tagore].

In his memory, Ron clearly saw the depths of the Ibi Forest, where altars with unknown beast blood were erected, and several lich life boxes were enshrined on the altars, as if they were carrying out some kind of ritual.

Ron frowned looking at those pictures:
"There is some kind of organization behind this legendary lich? The phylacteries of multiple liches are actually put together. What do they want?"

Soon, as the image of the Beast Blood Altar flashed, other new images of memory fragments also followed.

Compared with those pictures, the experiment of the Dragon Beast Girl was actually the gentlest kind in his memory!
This inhumane legendary lich even used a whole city of people as material to fuse and train with Warcraft in other technological planes.
Thinking of those inhumane experiments made Ron feel sick to his stomach.

Even the filthy things done by the lich only have such a little bit of purple lines that represent depravity, so what did those pure purple true spirits do that made them look like that?

Massacre?Tu country?Slaughter plane?

I don't want to know, but once I think back to the goddess of death's sentence "I don't want to swallow the true spirit", it is really scary to think about it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the place where the corruption of the multiverse gathers.

And if the Eternal Fall Canyon is destroyed, this group of unfettered evil true spirits ran out. I am afraid that the entire multiverse will fall into chaos and disaster.

"What am I thinking about so much? Isn't it good? Why do I keep thinking about some strange assumptions recently?"

Ron shook his head and complained to himself, expelling the reverie in his mind.

None of this has anything to do with Ron now.

Besides, if the sky falls, there will still be a tall man standing on top of it, that's something the gods should worry about.

He is just a "little" demigod rainbow dragon, and now he just wants to destroy the true spirit of this lich.

"Can you help me get rid of this?"

"I have a kind heart, I don't want to see it suffer here, let it reincarnate quickly."

So said the good man Ron.

This time, the Goddess of Death didn't directly clap her palms to solve the problem, but looked at Ron with a smile and said:

"Always watch me solve it, little Ron, don't you want to try?"

"Me? How can I have this ability, I'm just a 5-year-old rainbow dragon."

Ron pointed to himself, then waved helplessly.

It's not that he hasn't tried it, but this kind of true spirit is actually close to the power of the rules of the multiverse. It doesn't belong to the soul, but a part of the entire multiverse.

None of his magic and power can harm these true spirits in the slightest.

However, the power of protection can shake the true spirit, but that will bring unnecessary consumption. With the goddess of death, why do you have to do it yourself?
Ron is determined not to do things that lose money.

"You have me."

The white-haired Yujie suddenly walked around in front of the dragon.

Her body unknowingly became the same height as Ron, and those warm and jade-like hands gently held Ron's face, making him meet her eyes.

Ron glanced in other directions, trying to avoid seeing the pair of gigantic evils from an overhead perspective.

The goddess of death is wearing a gorgeous white dress today, the towering peaks highlight the 3D shape, and the snow-white skin exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

She narrowed her eyes, slightly raised the corners of her lips, and her voice was low and soft, with a sultry temptation:

"My power is yours, as long as you want it, I can give it to you anytime~~"

The distance between the red lips and the dragon's kiss was less than ten centimeters, and the fragrance of bluebells almost surrounded Ron.

"Well that sounds good."

"Yes, as long as you agree, you can be instantly promoted to the top god of the multiverse~~"

The goddess of death said with a smile.

"But I refuse!"

Ron flatly rejected her proposal.

The Goddess of Death has been using all sorts of methods over the past few days to make Ron stay here with her.

In order to keep him, the Goddess of Death promised a lot, and many conditions made Ron a little bit moved.

It can only be said that she is worthy of being a woman who watched the memories of the multiverse, and the countless touching love words came out of her mouth.

Too bad Ron was a little immune now.

He waved his hand, indicating that this set of seduction skills is not effective for him.

"Forget it, professional things should be left to professional people, I don't want to drink tea every day"

"Tch! It's boring!"

The Goddess of Death pouted and turned away from Ron angrily.

But she did as Ron said.

She slapped the true spirit of the legendary lich completely with an unhappy face, ending Ron's "bad relationship" with the legendary lich.

This is the end of Ron's last day's journey in [Realm of the Dead].

Watching the sunset gradually set.

Ron carried the Goddess of Death and flew towards the Tower of Death against the evening wind.

Compared with the laughter and laughter at the time, the way back seemed a bit quiet.

not long

Half of the sloping, suspended black tower gradually appeared in the field of vision.

Ron looked at the prison-like building a little lost.

He subconsciously glanced sideways at the goddess of death, but just in time to collide with her calm and gentle eyes.

Although the two looked at each other silently, their hearts were already full of waves.

because tomorrow
It was the last day the two agreed to leave.

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