Synthetic Summons

Chapter 222 The Weeping Bone Dragon

"Hehe, sure enough, this is Fang Long's style." The tiger man Neo laughed when he saw the four golden lines on the bone dragon's soul fire.

She Ji also laughed coquettishly, this stupid bone dragon was tricked by Fang Long.

Even Heishun, the maid in the distance, saw some problems. Her strength was too low to see the four golden lines on the bone dragon's soul fire.However, she only needed to see Fang Long's malicious appearance, and relying on the tacit understanding she had with Fang Long after getting along day and night, she knew that the bone dragon opposite might be in tragedy.

"Do you have any questions?" Fang Long smiled kindly at Bone Dragon.After speaking, he continued to look it up and down with the kind of eyes that made Bone Dragon feel creepy.

Under Fang Long's gaze, the bone dragon sank and felt uncomfortable. It felt like a stripped little girl standing naked in front of the pervert.It was as if he was the property of the other party.

"That...Although I'm sorry, you have already lifted the restriction set by that damned necromancer for me. Logically speaking, I shouldn't embrace Huai Rou's noble and helpful character." Bone Dragon fiercely Grabbing his head hard, digging out all the flattering nouns in his mind, flattering Fang Long.After it thought that it had done enough foreshadowing, it asked the question it wanted to ask: "But, can you tell me, what are the four golden lines that are still swimming on the fire of my soul? Why do they give me a terrible feeling?"

If possible, it really doesn't want to ask this question, it seems very offensive.After all, the other party had just rescued it, allowing it to escape from the hands of the Necromancer and be free.However, those four golden lines are really scary, if you don't figure it out, it's really stressful!

"Oh, it's really embarrassing to be willing to help others. Besides, I'm not as noble as you said!" Fang Long shook his hands and laughed.

Seeing Fang Long's weird appearance, Bone Dragon Mingxi keenly felt an ominous premonition.Especially the words 'not that noble' brought a breath of despair to my face.

"Those four lines are actually a kind of restriction that is exclusive to me! The name is 'Tiangang 32 Heavy Restriction', how about it, the name is domineering! Although they are very small four lines, but among these four lines, Each contains 32 extremely powerful prohibitions! Compared with the prohibition composed of hundreds of "magic rune chains" of the necromancer, it is hundreds of times stronger! The prohibition originally placed on you by the necromancer is It was swallowed by my restriction!" Fang Long held up his fingers and explained to the bone dragon in detail, introducing to it the power of the Tiangang divine pattern.

"Ban...restriction? A powerful restriction? A restriction exclusive to you?" Bone Dragon's ominous premonition became more and more obvious: "Then may I ask, do these four restrictions of yours work?"

Bone Dragon asked this question out of the ultimate fluke mentality.In fact, it already knew the truth in its heart, but the truth was so cruel that it couldn't believe it!
"Of course it is the undead fire that prohibits you! It makes you my property! From now on, you will no longer be under the control of the necromancer, but will be under my name!" Fang Long said triumphantly: "Let me tell you, the reason why it took me so long to lift the magic restriction on your soul fire is that most of the time I spent was learning how to use the 'undead magic restriction', although it is a very low-level restriction. But its ability to restrain the fire of the soul is still very good."

If the "Tiangang 32 Restrictions" is likened to a rope, then the method of arrangement of the restrictions is the binding method of Qiangzi.

Fang Long studied the restraining technique left by the record mage, and then removed the 'restriction' rope of the necromancer, and then learned the binding technique of 'undead magic restraint', and replaced it on the bone dragon's soul fire. Sturdy 'Tiangang ban' divine pattern.

From the moment the four heavenly gang gods were formed, the elder necromancer in the distance lost the qualification to control the bone dragon.And the identity of the bone dragon's master has been changed to Fang Long!
Seeing Fang Long's smug look, Bone Dragon Mingxi suddenly felt that his bones were about to go limp, as if all his strength had been drained.

Fang Long's detailed explanation cut into its heart like a knife.

"How could you do this!! Didn't you say that you would help me undo the necromancer's magic restriction! Give me freedom!" Bone Dragon Mingxi roared at Fang Long.

"I helped you break the necromancer's restriction!" Fang Long shrugged his shoulders: "And, when did I tell you that I want to give you freedom?"

"..." Mingxi was speechless for a moment.After a while, it roared at Fang Long again: "Then why do you want to put more powerful restrictions on me to control me! What difference does it make to me? What I want is freedom, freedom! !"

The bone dragon Mingxi was about to go crazy, and fell from heaven to hell in an instant.

"Why is the ban on you again? Do you need to ask this?" Fang Long asked suspiciously: "Unless I am a fool, I will definitely not let go of the control of a bone dragon at the sanctuary level." Let's do it!"

"Whether it's a thug or a mount, it's very cool! Once you have it, you don't want anything! The legendary dragon knight. If not, it's very beautiful if you pull it out as a pet."

"So, you have to find a reason for me, why don't I impose restrictions on you!!"

"Then why didn't you make it clear to me before breaking the necromancer's restriction! You liar!" Mingxi felt that her eye sockets were about to get wet, although they were already dry, but she still had the urge to shed tears. It is full of grievances now, and feels deeply deceived.

"If I told you... would you still let me lift the ban on the Necromancer?" Fang Long replied patiently and confidently.

"I lied, you liar." The bone dragon knelt down on the ground, unable to get up for a long time—this is the true portrayal of the legend that just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again.

"Okay, don't be sad." Fang Long stretched out his hand and patted the huge dragon's head lightly: "I'm different from the necromancer, you're definitely more comfortable staying in my hands than in the hands of the necromancer." !"

"What a poor little guy." Everyone in the distance sighed secretly.

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At this time, in the far corner of the battlefield, several figures were trembling.

The scene where Fang Long reached out and patted Bone Dragon's head happened to be seen by Yan Yuewen, the third son of Earl Yanlan who came from afar.

The reason why they arrived so late was mainly because the horse and the carriage stopped a thousand meters away, and no matter how the coachman tried to smoke, he didn't dare to take half a step forward.The last distance was walked by Yan Yuewen, the coachman and two guards.

Before they arrived at the scene, they saw the wings of fire covering the sky in front of them, as well as the waves of the strong fighting.They fell limp to the ground, unable to move even a single step.At that moment, they thought they were dead.

After finally holding on to the end, those terrifying pressures passed, and they pushed forward with their bodies.

When they arrived at the battlefield, they saw this horrifying scene.

The mighty dragon fell to the ground and surrendered to a young man.With a smile on his face, the young man stretched out his hand to gently touch the head of the giant dragon...

"Black hair...the appearance of sixteen or seventeen...and this appearance. Are you kidding me, this boy seems to be Fang Long?" Yan Yuewen couldn't believe it.

Although he has some [-]s, he is not a real fool after all.If the other party is really the Fang Long he is looking for, then what can he use to persuade the other party to help him?

How could the strong man who subdued the dragon be qualified to recruit or be an enemy of the Earl of Yanlan's mansion?

For a moment, Yan Yuewen was dumbfounded.

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On the other side, in the undead council space.

Among the hundreds of undead councilors, more than 70 councilors are still in the space.

Regarding the liberation of the 'ancestor' in the ruins, it has reached a critical juncture.Members of the Council of the Dead spend a lot of time in the council space almost every day, waiting for the latest news.Only some congressmen who have urgent matters to deal with will temporarily leave the space.

Members of Parliament in the parliament space, some are meditating, some are contemplating, and some are whispering.

Suddenly, the Great Undead Elder who was sitting at the head let out a roar: "Who is it? What's going on! Who broke the restriction I left on the bone dragon's soul fire!"

Immediately afterwards, a large mouthful of purple blood was spat out from his mouth—the forbidden magic of the undead was forcibly broken, and he suffered a violent magical backlash!

"Damn it, magic backlash." The Undead Great Elder coughed violently. Fortunately, the backlash is not too serious, and he can recover after about half a year of recuperation.

"His Royal Highness, what's going on?" the councilors in the undead space panicked after seeing the appearance of the great elder.

"Could it be something wrong with the hell bone dragon?" Councilor Magus said aloud, the elder seemed to be backlashed by magic.But the Great Elder didn't cast magic, the only possibility was the 'restriction' on the bone dragon soul fire thousands of miles away.

"Yes, someone has untied the restriction I placed on the bone dragon's soul fire." There was weakness in the voice of the Undead Great Elder.

Maggs felt depressed all of a sudden.Is that small area in Matt Town a forbidden area for their necromancers?After Hanyue got into trouble with the Mage Tower in Matt Town before, she was attacked and retaliated by various forces.In the end, he died in the hands of the sanctuary giants related to Matt Town.Now, the bone dragon sent by the Great Elder of the Undead actually had a problem, and even more so, the Great Elder suffered a magical backlash.

"How is this possible?!" The members of the Undead Council spoke out in disbelief.

They have a deep understanding of the power of the Great Elder, and the achievements of the Great Elder in 'restriction' have even reached the level of Zong.Who can untie the restriction set by the Great Elder.

In the first seat of the council, after adjusting his breath for a while, the great elder of the undead said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid it was some tenth-level powerhouse who made the move? It's too scary. The restraint I imposed didn't even have the power to resist."

Speaking of this, he was terrified.

(End of this chapter)