Full-time Summoner

"No wonder the Parthenon Temple is so popular. I heard that their blessings can double the power of a mage." Deng Le said while using a thunderbolt to instantly kill the demon.

Deng Le used to think that the blessing system only added some magic power, so it shouldn't be too exaggerated. But now Deng Le has changed his mind.

He now feels that he is full of strength. Not long ago, it took a few thunderbolts to kill a yellow sand slime. Now, a thunderbolt Yasha with area damage can kill it instantly.

Although the middle-level Thunderbolt Yasha is a second-level magic, its power is stronger than single-body magic like Thunderbolt. The most important thing is that they all felt that Xingzi was particularly excited. Before, they wanted to release a magic spell, even cheating and coaxing, but now with the support of dragon power, even Xingzi wanted to release themselves and do it.

And that dragon power filled their whole bodies with strength, and the magic energy seemed to be inexhaustible.

Liang Ri leaned over and said, "Even the power of the summoned beast can be enhanced. The blessing system is not that powerful."

"It's hard to say, the Parthenon does have their unique features. The super-level blessing magic should be comparable to this obelisk."

"How did that guy do it?"

The others looked at Zhaohua after hearing it. Originally they were located near the tavern, but Zhaohua asked them to go to the obelisk together, and then just touched the obelisk, and saw that the obelisk was originally emitting warmth, and the heat emitted a strange power.

Let them get more promotions, and it is easier to kill monsters.

But this is not Zhaohua's credit, but Gu Suoyu's.

After Gu Suoyu emerged from the summoning space, he told Zhaohua that the contract rune in his hand not only confirmed the identity of the game leader, but also the key to unlock the auxiliary ability of his own base.

"You mean the opponent's base is on the back of the giant dragon, in the tomb of the Thirteen Suns?" Zhaohua asked Gu Suoyu.

Gu Suoyu shrugged and said: "I'm not sure, but logically it should be. Their ability is to control the body of the dragon, but it lacks the relationship of energy, so it is not so easy to control."

It is not difficult to guess that the opponent also has a game leader.

And Zhaohua guessed that it might be somewhere in the Tomb of the Thirteen Yangs, and even the reopening of the game was due to this reason.

Looking at the game content and the three-dimensional map of the Tomb of the Thirteen Suns, Zhaohua realized that it is possible to go to the Tomb of the Thirteen Suns, but the problem now is that he cannot fly, and his current cultivation base has not yet reached the high level of the wind system.

But the flying power of the destroying evil dragon cannot reach that high. The destroying evil dragon is not a flying dragon. Its flying ability can only be able to fly, with a certain speed, but it cannot fly high. It is impossible to fly to the clouds to destroy the evil dragon.

With a bang, Zhaohua turned around, and Shan Shancai fell from mid-air covered in blood. Fortunately, she was still conscious, so she slowed down, otherwise she would have been smashed to pieces.

"Healer, hurry up! It's Master Shan Shancai."

Because of the dragon power buff, this place has also become an emergency backup place for the Loulan army mage. The mages of the healing department are even more at ease here.

Zhaohua suddenly remembered that Shan Shancai was first sent by Shanshan Li Guan to the Shisanyang Tomb to investigate the changes of the full moon night, and this happened not long after.

Zhaohua hadn't asked Shan Shancai yet, but she ran over and said, "It's the American woman named Meina, and she has the same dark text engraved on her back as the contract."

Zhaohua frowned and asked, "Didn't she follow?"

Shan Shancai said angrily: "I don't know, maybe it's hidden somewhere. Now we need to crack the game as soon as possible. She is planning the next attack, and I have no way to stop her."

Zhaohua was startled, and asked in confusion, "You can't do anything?"

Shan Shancai shook her head and replied: "No way, she is sitting on a stone chair like a phantom, and there is no way to touch her at all."

"Maybe only you can touch her."

Zhaohua asked, "Where is she in?"

Shan Shancai pointed to the three-dimensional map on the computer and said: "The last area, she is in the twelfth area. She opened the game again."

"Have you solved the riddle yet?"

When Shan Shancai came back, the Phonologist had already told her the details.

Zhaohua shook his head and said, "I can't help it. There are too few clues now. It may be in the current Tomb of the Thirteen Yangs. I always feel that there is something missing in the game."

The current clues are not enough at all, that is to say, to complete the third victory condition, one has to find clues by oneself, some clues deliberately hidden by the game producer, the Dark King.

Ka, Shan Shancai stood up and said, "I can take you up."

Zhaohua glanced at her and said: "You heal the injury first, we still have a little time now."

Just when Zhaohua was thinking this way, the world suddenly changed. Everyone who was healing in the obelisk was stunned and stared at the sky stiffly. The dragon just moved its claws slightly, the clouds were stirred, and a large number of thunderclouds gathered. This is strength and strength.

Words and deeds can change the world.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the giant dragon's dragon claws were aimed at his own dragon body fiercely, and drops of blood as heavy as mountains fell from the dragon claws.

Zhaohua felt the energy of the blood, and immediately said with a pale face: "Oops..."

Boom! The first drop of blood fell into the yellow sand, and the size of the blood was like a hill.

However, when the dragon's blood stained the desert, the surrounding yellow sand frantically gathered on the dragon's blood like a magnet attracting iron sand. It's getting bigger and bigger, like a snowball.

But when everyone saw clearly what it was, even the magic shield and magic cutting tool they were holding fell to the ground, with a look of complete despair on their faces.

Because the blood eventually turned into a giant, the Sand Giant.

Even Li Guan of Shanshan couldn't help thinking that this was a joke. It turned out that the monarch and monster he was desperately delaying was nothing more than a drop of blood from the dragon.

Exactly the same, even the same size.

However, the giant dragon cannot bleed infinitely. There are thirteen dragons, plus the original sand giant soldiers, there are ten in total, but let alone thirteen, even if there are only two, it will be devastating.

Even through the wall of rock, it can be clearly seen that thirteen huge black shadows outside the wall are advancing here.

"It's impossible."

"Why did I encounter such a thing, I am a middle-level mage, and I can get the glory and wealth I want. Why do I come here?"

Zhaohua gritted his teeth, pulled Shan Shancai and said, "Let's go! Take me to the dragon's back now, that's the only way."

Shan Shancai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhaohua in front of her. When she recovered, she didn't care about her injuries, and the magic wing tool behind her opened. Pull Zhaohua's clothes and fly to the dragon hidden in the clouds.

It's the only hope, and it's a fight against time.