"Looks like you care about this ritual magic.

After all, these men of yours have told me that you are very afraid of death, and you are afraid of death but you don't run away, so I can only say that this thing is really important.

Ilatus walked towards the energy ball step by step, stretched out his hand, and a trace of soul energy flowed out into his ring.

"Oh, sure enough, it's soul energy. It's so pure and it's not small, so I guess I killed all those immortals.

It seems that my speculation is correct, the origin magic you use is soul-centric. The

Everdark Dragon King remained silent, staring at Eratus.

This guy doesn't seem to have world-class props on him, but if he uses that trick, he might be able to ......

No, that guy is too close to the energy source, and if it misses, the ritual is ruined.

The battlefield must be shifted first.

"Roar !!"

the Everdark Dragon King roared angrily, and black energy shot upwards, easily piercing the top of the cave.

The dragon spread its wings and flew out of the hole, soaring into the sky as if to escape.

Iratus reluctantly glanced at the orb of energy, and then floated into the sky in pursuit.

The Everdark Dragon King was overjoyed to see the enemy in pursuit, and then led him to a farther place so that the battle would not spread to the cave.

With that move, there's no enemy that won't be killed.

"Why are you just running away? That's not interesting. Blood Warriors: Dread Bat Knights!" The

Scarlet Circle opened at the feet of Eratus, and three Scarlet Knights riding huge and ugly bats rushed out, armed with huge scarlet spears, and charged at the enemy's orders from their masters.

The Everdark Dragon King flew with all his might, and with the flapping of his huge wings, his speed increased sharply, and he flew out of a large distance.

He glanced down, and this place seemed to be the territory of the Orc Nation.

It's almost, and it's ready to start.

"A curtain of no light!"

the sky darkened in an instant... No, it's not that the sky is dark, it's that the light is swallowed up by something, causing a certain area to be completely plunged into darkness, completely unvisualized.

However, this is not effective for the undead who have night vision, not to mention the fact that the dinosaur not only has a keen sense of smell, but also does not rely on the eyes to defend the way.

The Scarlet Knights struck again at their identified targets, and used their exclusive skill-enhanced Thrust to fly to the Dragonlord's side at high speed and stabbed the spear in their hand.

Poof!

It's the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the enemy's body! It

works?"Darkness is immersed!" The

originally invisible darkness actually turned into a huge dragon's

mouth, biting down on the dino-bat knight who "pierced the body of the dragon king", squeaking, and the dino-bat and the knight were dying, but they could only watch themselves being devoured little by little.

The three Dreadbat Knights died in the same way, and Iratus's original advantage seemed to have been lost, and he was alone in the dark, and he was completely powerless to resist the dragon king who was in the darkness and operated the darkness.

The Everdark Dragon King didn't know if he thought so, but anyway, he also attacked with the same magic.

A long sword is unsheathed.

Obviously, in the endless darkness, all the light was swallowed, but this sword was as eye-catching as the body of the sword burning with flames, and the Everdark Dragon King felt the power, and his heart was terrified.

It's a world-class prop!

The long sword slashed behind him, and the dark condensed dragon head was instantly shattered, and even the black curtain with the background was cut out, revealing a glimmer of light.

"Don't go, you show your face, I don't even know what you look like. The

Slashing Sword Tyrblade suddenly burst into light, and the black curtain quickly dissipated like a curtain burned by flames.

The world returned to light, and Iratus saw the guy hiding on the ground below.

"Is that the sword that killed the Rainbow Dragon King?" this

was the first time the Everdark Dragon King had spoken since he saw Iratus.

He had killed a filth in a sneak attack three hundred years ago, and snatched a trophy from him, a world-class item.

After becoming its owner, he also learned about the true effect of the props.

That kind of power may seem like nothing, but when you think about it, it's against heaven.

The reason why he manipulated the Abyssal Body, asked them to help study magic, and tried in every possible way to resurrect an old man was not because he really had a good relationship with that guy.

It's because this prop is simply made for the two of them.

As long as he uses it after meeting the conditions, he may even become an existence that surpasses the Dragon Emperor!

Then, for that goal, he must persevere.

The Everdark Dragon King suddenly raised his head and spat out black-green dragon breath into the sky.

"Darkening Dragon's Breath!"

The power of this dragon's breath was nothing compared to the cliff-breaking blow in the cavern, it was his original Origin Magic.

Completely ignoring defenses, it can directly inflict irreversible damage on the soul through all armor, and can even annihilate it after continuous damage, which is quite terrifying origin magic.

But his old man developed an advanced version of the magic.

With such a powerful attack, Iratus just swung his sword and blocked it.

Pure effect attacks, ineffective in the face of world protection.

Of course, the Everdark Dragon King also knew this, and he knew the effect of the World Protection after he got that item.

He's just stalling for time.

Counting it up, it's pretty much it.

Sensing that something was wrong, Iratus turned to see a white dragon flying towards him, his scarlet eyes full of hatred.

"Damn filth, accept my wrath!" Flame

Dragon's Breath again, Iratus summoned the Blood Shield for defense, and teleported out of the way.

"Tsk, it's a bit of a hassle. "

The slender and graceful figure had become untemperamental under the rage, and the Dragon King of the Rotten Coffin, Joya Irimu Losmois, had fallen into a rage.

The dragon's tail turned into a whip and whipped at once, but the enemy was like a nasty fly, and it didn't seem to fly fast, but it could dodge every attack.

"Damn flies, accept death!" the

Mortal Coffin Dragon King suddenly stopped attacking, and instead assumed a gesture similar to that of a spellcaster.

Eratus gripped the Slashing Sword tightly, and with this world-class item, he wouldn't be affected by the effects of Origin magic.

But he discovers that the magic itself doesn't seem to be coming at him.

A massive amount of green light poured in from all directions, converging into the body of the Immortal Coffin Dragon King, and at the same time, a sea of corpses and flesh was generated on the ground.

That's a real mountain of corpses and a sea of meat.

There were a large number of creatures in the city not far away, and now they all walked with twisted steps, crawling quickly in a posture that did not care about the twisting and wearing of their bodies, and their numbers were like an ocean.

Jua Irimu landed on the ground and let the zombies climb up his body, forming his armor!

Until the corpses no longer emerge from the city, it is probably that the population of the city has all turned into the corpse armor of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King.

Although the corpse armor mimicked the appearance of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King, it was much uglier overall.

However, the size of the body that was several times larger was enough to show that he had become stronger, at least in terms of physical strength, it was no longer something that Iratus could directly contend with.

"Since you've handed over the reinforcements, I'll call someone too.

Come and meet your kind, Nesario. "

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