Red Dragon Emperor

Remember in one second【】

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After the four high-ranking legends discussed it, they decided that the large troops would stay here temporarily, and the White Dragon Lord and the Magellan Knights went out to look for tongues for questioning.

Apart from the Lich in the Bone Tower, there should be no other high-level legends on this plane. The White Dragon Lord and Magellan decided to act separately.

The Magellan knight led the Magellan Teresa to the west, and the White Dragon Lord alone took the dragon to the east.

In addition to the Lich, there are other dead creatures on the Necro Plane. Skeletons and zombies can be seen everywhere wandering aimlessly on the ground, and translucent ghosts are floating in the air several meters above the ground. You can occasionally see them. Intermediate undead such as skeleton knights.

These middle and low-level undeads are not the target of the White Dragon Lord. It is looking for sufficiently powerful undeads, at least master-level ones. Such undeads usually have enough wisdom to know some information from the outside world.

Generally speaking, there is a strong presence in the center of a territory, and the White Dragon Lord, based on the power distribution of the undead on the ground, infers the position of the leader of this area.

Soon, the White Dragon Lord saw a death knight riding on a nightmare horse, surrounded by dozens of middle and high-level undeads like stars arching around him.

This is a master death knight!

After finding a valuable target, the White Dragon Lord swooped down from the air.

At the same time, all the undead’s feet gush out of ice, like a growing plant, wrapping them before the undead reacts. The master death knight also freezes the man and the horse, leaving only the upper body exposed. Outside, looking around in horror.

The lord white dragon landed in front of the frozen death knight with a snap. The huge volume crushed a dozen or so frozen undeads, and the ice covering the bones shattered to the ground. The lord white dragon ignored the ordinary undead. It looked down at the death knight and stretched out a dragon claw.

With a thought in his heart, the dragon claw burst out with a terrifying suction force, and the soul power like a silver thread emerged from the ordinary undead who had been frozen. The soul power revolved and converged into a small ball in the heart of the white dragon lord's claw.

At this time, only the death knight was still alive among the dozens of undead, and even the Nightmare Warhorse under its crotch had its soul drawn and turned into an empty shell.

The death knight was horrified, knowing that this was a great **** he couldn't afford to provoke.

The White Dragon Lord breathed the pure soul power in his nose while observing the death knight. It saw fear in the death knight's eyes.

very good!

Since there is a feeling of fear, then it shows that the death knight in front of him has a certain amount of wisdom and can communicate.

"I ask! You answer!"

The White Dragon Lord didn't give the death knight time to react, so he asked directly.

"Do you know the tower made of white bones?"

The white dragon lord's voice carried special magic power, and the magic power frightened the death knight's soul. The death knight suddenly woke up and nodded hurriedly.

"Know! Isaac! That is the residence of Isaac Hill, the lord of the world, lich king, and death lord."

"Isaac Hill?!"

Until now, the White Dragon Lord did not know the name of the Lich, and the White Dragon Lord muttered to himself.

"What a guy who doesn't know the heights of the world."

Not to mention the Lord of the World, the White Dragon Lord sneered at Isaac's titles of "Lich King" and "Death Lord". A high-level legend, dare to call himself the Lich King and Death Lord? !

Not to mention those ancient liches hidden in the star realm for hundreds of thousands of years, even the blighters of the Dragon Cult would be better than Isaac.

Perhaps this lich had already started to go crazy, the White Dragon Lord thought so.

"How much do you know about the Tower of Bone and Isaac?"

"Honorable Dragon, I am low-powered. I only know that Lord Isaac is the master of this world, and the Tower of Bone is its palace. I don't know the others."

The White Dragon Lord was trying to ask, but he never thought that he could get high-value information from an ordinary death knight.

"Which direction is the recent legendary powerhouse?"

The death knight turned his head to a high mountain.

"It's in the Floating Ming Mountains. The place is very hidden. I'm willing to show you the way."

The White Dragon Lord couldn't help but glance at the death knight more, but he didn't expect this death knight to be quite clever.

Originally, Bailong intended to kill the death knight directly after asking for the location of the legendary powerhouse, but now it has changed its mind. Such a clever soul is suitable for the soul of a puppet.

"very good!"

The White Dragon Lord took out a transparent crystal and sucked the death knight's soul into it. It planned to use it to create a puppet, which could be used to direct the mining puppet.

As for leading the way? !

unnecessary!

All you need is an approximate location!

Compared to the death knight, the White Dragon Lord believed in his own eyes more. It flapped its wings and flew toward the Floating Mountain Range.

Soul vision!

In the vision of the White Dragon Lord, the world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tulle, and the souls in the undead were like fireflies in the night. The stronger the soul, the greater the light, and the legendary powerhouse's soul is as bright as a light bulb.

It didn't take long for the White Dragon Lord to discover his goal.

Regarding the legendary undead, even the White Dragon Lord shouldn't be too careless. He blessed himself with secret magic and flew towards the target silently.

after a little while

^0^Remember in one second【】

, Lord White Dragon saw his goal.

The target is a legendary banshee. The blue soul is wandering in the valley. Looking at the dress and pointed ears on the banshee, there should be an elf in front of her.

Seeing the ruins of buildings with elves in the valley, the White Dragon Lord confirmed his guess.

The White Dragon Lord stopped flapping his wings and switched to flying to reduce the movement caused by flying, and quietly approached the banshee.

The banshee was unaware of the coming danger.

After the white dragon lord waited until the distance was enough, he let out a roar at the leisurely wandering banshee.

Shattered soul roar!

Only then did the banshee discover the hidden white dragon, but it was too late to escape, and the banshee let out a harsh scream.

Howl of the Banshee!

The horrible circular sound wave hit the banshee, and the banshee's breath suddenly became decadent and suspended in the air motionless. The soul-breaking roar was a soul magic adapted by the white dragon lord based on the howling of the banshee, which had the effect of shocking the soul.

When the Banshee was shocked, the genuine Banshee's Howl also hit the White Dragon Lord, but after knowing that his opponent was the Banshee, how could the White Dragon Lord not fail to guard against the signature skill of Banshee's Howl.

The Howl of the Banshee rippled on the magic protection of the White Dragon Lord, and the unharmed White Dragon Lord quickly uttered the spell.

Dementor!

A big soul hand stretched out from the void, grabbed the banshee's soul body, and pulled it in front of the white dragon lord.

As a pure soul-type undead, the banshee has a strong soul and a natural resistance to soul magic, and soon wakes up and struggles in the hands of the soul.

The White Dragon Lord continued to input the power of the soul, the illusory soul hand became more and more solid, the banshee's struggle became stronger and stronger, more and more crazy, grabbing, biting, scratching, and pinching.

The banshee's scarlet eyes are like crazy beasts.

Seeing this, Lord White Dragon frowned, and this banshee looked crazy.

Lord White Dragon probed the soul body of the banshee deeply and found that the power of death in the banshee's body was seriously exceeding the standard, and his mind had been contaminated by the power of death.

It seems that this banshee has existed for a long time, maybe it was born when the lich destroyed the world.

Finally caught a legendary banshee, but he was a lunatic who could not communicate. The White Dragon Lord was planning to erase the will of the banshee and use it as the core of the legendary puppet.

Suddenly, Lord White Dragon thought of Catwoman. Maybe Catwoman had a way to restore her banshee's consciousness. Lord White Dragon took out a crystal bottle.

Bottle of Prisoner Soul!

The bottle of prisoner soul is an alchemy item specially used to confine the soul. After the banshee is installed, the lord of the white dragon flies towards the temporary camp.

All undead creatures will inevitably be eroded by the power of death, and high-level legends can only last longer, unless they break through high-level legends and the power is comparable to the deity of weak divine power.

At this time, undead creatures truly deserve the title of "immortality".

After half an hour, Lord White Dragon returned to the camp.

"Master Hajir, I caught a legendary banshee, but it has been contaminated by the power of death and lost its mind."

"Oh?! Let me see."

The white dragon lord took out the crystal bottle containing the banshee and placed it on the ground. This crystal bottle was made according to the main shape of the white dragon collar and was much taller than the catwoman who was 1.4 meters tall.

Catwoman circled the crystal bottle, observing the banshee flapping the crystal bottle.

"It's really rare. This banshee is indeed some years old, and her mind is almost wiped out."

Losing reason is the beginning of destruction, and it is indeed a miracle that this banshee can live to the point where his consciousness has almost disappeared.

The White Dragon Lord thought of the valley where the banshee wandered. There were some collapsed ruins in the valley. Perhaps it was a nostalgia for the hometown. Let this crazy banshee not leave the valley to die.

The Sirenold priest who surrounded him spoke.

"Is there any way Master Hajir can do it?"

A banshee who may have experienced the vicissitudes of life on the plane of the dead, if it can regain its sanity, it will be a living fossil that can speak, which will give great convenience to the next actions.

Catwoman nodded.

"There is indeed one way. I can transform the power of death in the banshee into the power of life and reduce the concentration of the power of death, but this banshee is very likely to be unable to withstand the pain and collapse in the process of transformation."

Catwoman looked at the White Dragon Lord. After all, this was the spoils brought back by the White Dragon Lord, and the value of the legendary Banshee was not low.

"The master just let it go, it's just a legendary banshee."

A legendary banshee, the White Dragon Lord did not take it seriously, creating the soul cores of eight diamond golems, all of them are legendary souls, um..., bought it.

Seeing the White Dragon Lord agree, Catwoman nodded.

"Then please take out the banshee, Lord Amos, I can't use it through the crystal bottle."

The White Dragon Lord first stunned the banshee by a soul magic, and then lifted the magic prohibition on the cork, opened the cork, and took out the banshee with the hand of the soul.

Catwoman put her paw on the head of the struggling banshee, and the transformation began.

The banshee suddenly screamed, and the intensity of the struggle became stronger, and the White Dragon Lord increased the output of the power of the soul.

The life force is like poison to the undead, and it counteracts the death force in the banshee's body. If it weren't for the catwoman to control the rhythm, the banshee's soul would definitely collapse instantly.

Taking into account the banshee’s ability to withstand, it can’t be transformed too much at once, the efficiency is naturally slow

^0^Remember in one second【】

Come down.

Time passed a little bit.

The intensity of the banshee's struggle was getting lower and lower, and the scream was not as powerful as before. Correspondingly, the concentration of death power in its body began to decrease, the scarlet in its eyes gradually converged, and a trace of clarity was restored.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

A female voice resembling a lark sounded in the hearts of everyone, seeing the confusion in the eyes of the banshee, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

The banshee regained her consciousness!

Catwoman wiped the sweat from her forehead. This transformation is like an operation. It only takes one knife to kill, but it takes a lot of knives to save a person. Moreover, the knives and knives must have ultra-high technical content. Catwoman is the master knife doctor. Naturally, the consumption is the largest.

The second is the White Dragon Lord, whose consumption is in the power of the soul, which is invisible on the surface.

While maintaining the hand of the soul, Lord White Dragon answered the question of the banshee just now.

"Where are you, I don't know. As for who we are, it's a bit complicated. I can't finish talking in a day."

"So, you should answer my question first. Tell us what you know about the lich Isaac Hill."

Hearing Isaac Hill's name, the elf banshee was reminiscent of the past, and she became excited, her expression distorted, her eyes bursting with astonishing hatred, struggling violently in the hands of the soul.

The White Dragon Lord explained while holding the hand of the soul to avoid the banshee from making excessive behaviors.

"Calm down! Calm down! We are here to trouble Isaac Hill and avenge your world."

The banshee heard the words, the intensity of the struggle weakened, the anger and surprise transformed on her face, and she asked excitedly.

"Really?! Are you really here to avenge our world?"

In fact, we just came to grab Isaac's site.

But looking at the banshee's expectant eyes, Lord White Dragon couldn't say anything.

"Yes! Isaac must die!"

Lord White Dragon said decisively.

The banshee's mood gradually stabilized, and she quickly thought about the causes and consequences of the matter. After all, she was also a big figure in the elven clan before she was alive, and she could not think rationally when she was only emotional. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

The White Dragon Lord lied to it, but it didn’t care, because the White Dragon Lord did not lie to it: Isaac must die!

This is enough!

"let me go."

"Yes, but you must guarantee that you will not run away."

"Don't worry, I will never leave you before I see Isaac's death with my own eyes."

Speaking of Isaac, the hatred emanating from the banshee was like an ocean.

The same is true when I want to come, Lord White Dragon let go of the banshee.

The banshee stood on the ground, first glanced at her current appearance, a touch of sorrow appeared in her eyes, and then put her sorrow away, carrying her skirt and bowing slightly to everyone.

"Good afternoon, visitors from other worlds, I am the moon elf-Heroise Percy."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^