Grandmaster of Heroes

"The old bat of Degar was crazy, and came over to me and beat me, throwing away my treasures and saying that I am the most tasteless dragon."

"Ooooo, I obviously have collected so many small gems and so many treasures."

Nags and Xu Zhi, who were under the cliff, were speechless for a while, and what the dragon felt with emotion, it is not time to talk about your injury.

"So what is your situation now, has Degar broken his bones, I heard a thunder in the alchemy laboratory."

"It's not bang, it's bang bang bang bang bang."

Malazar corrected, attracting Xu Zhi and Nags to look at Shang Qianqiu for a while.

Shang Qianqiu without access to the spiritual link: "Miao Miao, is there anything to do with me?"

"It's not the point. Maratha, your voice is so weak, is it blown up?"

"Nonsense, I obviously have half a head left, oh, yes, Nags, can you come up to save me, I feel like I am dying."

After some process, Maratha finally got to the point and made clear his injury.

"Look, the body of our deceased is strong, and we can say so long with half of our head. There are too many benefits to be a deceased. Are you interested in participating?"

Nags proudly brags to Xu Zhi that pulling young people into the death camp is something that every undead likes to do, often blurting out involuntarily.

"What's the use of not being strong again?"

"No need to eat, no need to drink is the greatness of the dead"

"Without skin, you can't feel the temperature."

"We don't need to take any measures against cold and heat."

"Can't have a baby."

"We live long enough and don't need the product of children. Of course, it's easy to make one, and it's still easy to get a small skull after all."

...

"Hello, you come to rescue me first."

Everyone can’t grasp the point of this matter. Malasha whispered in the dragon’s nest, interrupting the argument between the lich and Xu Zhi. Malasa felt that its soul power is about to disappear, which feels bad. , Death is not fun at all.

"It's too high, I can't get up, young man, I can only ask you."

"What can I do up there, I don't know that kind of magic, and I have to find a place to sleep."

It is more difficult to save a bone dragon than it is to save the merchant. Do you want him to fight back the pile of bone residue? Nags, you look at me too much. Fighting a bone dragon is a big project.

"Maratha, the scroll in your ninth box is still there."

"It's still there, not blown up, hahaha..."

Maratha somehow started to have fun, laughter endlessly, listening Xu Zhi and Nags looked at each other.

"He's crazy" Xu Zhi pointed to the top of the mountain cliff.

"It may have been a little stimulating, you know, he died a little more in the past two days," Nags explained. As the grandson of the ancestral dragon Maratha, in the old world he was almost indestructible. After becoming a bone dragon, he almost died twice, which may be a little stimulating.

"This kind of sadness, this kind of despair, you don't understand."

Nags lamented that he has existed for a long time, degenerating from a top-level necromancer to today's level, which is not as good as ordinary necromancers. If it is not optimistic, he would be afraid...

"The old bat from Degar beat me and turned the entire treasure trove. He still had to check the bomb on me. He would carry it with him unless he said it was my treasure. As a result, he touched it, and then we It was fried together, ah, really happy."

Green fire jumped up and down in Nags' eyes, okay, he thought too much.

"Little grasshopper, come up to save me, I feel like I can't stand for an hour."

Knowing that Nags couldn't go to Dragon Bluff, Maratha's mood stabilized a lot and began to worry about whether he would really hang up.

"It's too dangerous to save you. I can't beat you again. It's better to wait for you to die and pry some gold and small gems home."

"Oh, don't be like this. Grasshopper, my friend, there is no conflict between us. Saving a dragon on the verge of death will be appreciated."

"You killed my friend."

"But she's living well, you see, my two little mushroom brothers were eaten by you and killed by your bomb twice, how can I count as a loss."

"It's true to say that, but it's useless to take your gratitude. We're going out tomorrow, and we won't be able to enter again in the future."

"Nargs, you persuaded this grasshopper, he would not come up to save me."

Nags is speechless, Maratha, you can grow a snack, although it does not seem to feel how good it is to raise people's name from thief to grasshopper to grasshopper, shouldn't you bring some honor when asking for help?

"Dear young man, help this poor little bone dragon."

"There are two yellow-green scrolls in the ninth box. I think you must use them. The reincarnation scrolls are a bit old, but they have three points of power."

"This is Maratha's best-preserved treasure. Many weapons, armor and swords have decayed because of time. Only it keeps the resurrection scrolls intact for the two brothers. Of course, there is also a polytechnical magic scroll that saves himself. ."

"Don’t think about waiting for Maratha to die before going to the treasure hunt. Maratha’s treasure chest is made of deep-sea sinking iron, and the soul is a lock. If it doesn’t agree to open it, no one can open it. If it dies, everything in the treasure chest will turn into For nothing."

Nags's words were concise and simple, throwing out temptations and breaking Xu Zhi's thoughts, and also allowed Maratha to agree to this decision. After all, those two scrolls are only valid for the living, and he can't use them.

"Old Fox"

Xu Zhi hummed, marked himself with a pathfinding technique, and began to climb the cliff.

Without the hook rope~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The speed of going to Longya will be slower, and he has been climbing for nearly half an hour for a few minutes.

"I said, this place is too steep for normal people to come."

"Humph, who was not my former friend with wings."

"Okay, where are you."

Inside the dragon's nest, there was a mess, and dirt, gravel, and many small gems were exploded into two pieces. Seeing Xu Zhi felt distressed, it was all money.

"You look up, my head is blown up."

Malassa hummed, half of his head was inlaid on the wall.

"It's miserable."

Xu Zhi pulled Maratha's head off, threw it on the ground, and performed Jujutsu magic. Then he had to face his head to cast a spell.

"Hey, drop it lightly, it's easy to concussion, and, can you turn my head over, the one facing the ground is frontal."

With the Malasha dragon head in place, Xu Zhi opened the ninth treasure chest, and three magic scrolls lay quietly on the bottom of the chest, made of gold jade and wrapped in white silk. The scroll was well preserved.

A scroll was gloomy, ghostly, and glowed with miserable green light. On the scroll, a shriveled zombie was swinging.

On the other two scrolls, a person praying to the sky is painted. The scroll is yellowish green with a little shimmer, like a candle before the wind, which seems to be extinguished.

"Three Powers"

It's a pity for Xu Zhi that this scroll is too old. He carefully put away two reincarnation scrolls and saw that Nags was doing magic. This baby is more useful than medicine.

"help me!"

Bone Dragon shouted, it felt like it was going to run out.

"So, in my Xu Zhi's name, Bone Dragon Maratha, come alive!"

The mana value dropped slightly, and Xu Zhi pointed at the bone dragon's head, and according to the words on the scroll, shredded the scroll of the poly magic.