Casting spells

The entire forest was shrouded in an extremely terrifying atmosphere. Some smaller animals, such as birds, rabbits, and squirrels, were directly frightened and passed out. Deer, leopards, wolves, wild boars and other creatures frantically headed towards the deepest part of the forest. flee.

And those dragons hiding in the hidden caves, no matter they are good or evil, all hide subconsciously and dare not show their faces easily.

Even Klaus, known as the "Roaring Old Dragon", couldn't help but feel the trembling from the bottom of his heart!

Especially the restless and boiling magical energy in the air made it feel another powerful force that cannot be described in words, and it was also an extremely chaotic force, as if a stick had been inserted into the depths of the magic net, disrupting everything. It's a mess.

But even so, the huge red dragon came out of the lair, trying to figure out who caused these incredible changes.

But just when half of its head was exposed, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, and with a bang, it trampled its head hard into the soil.

"Who? Who are you?!!!!" Klaus roared wildly, twisting his neck desperately, trying to get rid of the claws on his head.

But unfortunately, the strength of the other party was so great that it was about to break its neck and failed to break free.

"Who am I? Sorry, I'm not sure who I am now, I just want to find someone to vent my anger on." Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and showed a chilling smile, and then bit the opponent's back .

"what!!!!!!!!!"

The severe pain made Klaus wailing in pain, desperately waving his tail and wings, and slapping the monster on his body.

Because it can clearly feel that the scales on its back have been torn apart by sharp teeth, and a large amount of precious dragon blood is being lost rapidly.

"Hehe, suffer, struggle, and use the last few minutes of your life to please me to your heart's content!" Zhang Cheng grinned grimly and swallowed a large piece of bloody flesh torn from the opponent's body.

"Go away! You bloody lunatic!"

Realizing that it was impossible to communicate with this guy who fell from the sky, Klaus immediately chanted the ancient dragon language, and finally broke free with the power of spells.

But when it saw that the other party was much larger and more ferocious than itself, the whole dragon fell into a state of sluggishness.

You must know that the red dragon is the largest of the five-color evil dragons, and it is usually more than two laps larger than the black dragon of the same age.

But the black dragon in front of him was not only half the size of Klaus, but also far superior in strength and scale defense.

Licking the dragon's blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Cheng said in an extremely cruel tone: "You know? I like the way prey struggle before dying! I will rip your throat open in a short time, drink Your blood, eat up your corpse, your death can make me stronger..."

"No! You won't succeed! Tiamat will stop you!" Klaus retorted, suppressing the pain.

No need to ask, it knows that it wants to use the name of the evil dragon god to frighten the powerful enemies in front of it.

Although most dragons are very selfish and arrogant, and their beliefs are not very pious, they will remain in awe of the dragon god to some extent.

"Hmph! I'm sorry, no one can save you tonight, death is your only destination." After finishing speaking, a demon's shadow suddenly appeared on Zhang Cheng's chest.

next second...

boom!

His whole body was surrounded by a mass of scorching flames, and the sharp dragon claws were even more attached with a layer of corrupted energy.

"Evil... Devil?! Are you crazy? You actually sealed a Balor in your body!" Klaus seemed to have seen a ghost, with a panicked expression on his face.

"Crazy? When you know what I'm going to do to you next, you'll think it's nothing at all."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng took out a crystal clear crystal from nowhere, and his eyes revealed unparalleled madness.

"What are you going to do?!" Klaus suddenly had a bad feeling, and asked loudly vigilantly.

"It's easy! I'll kill you! Then fuse your soul with the Crystal Shard! Create a dracolich with psionic powers! Imagine when dragons, arcane, and psionic powers are fused into How powerful will it become in a living body? If the experiment proves that this theory works, I can occupy a city of mind flayers and use their master brains to complete self-transformation. Evolution! Transcendence! What a wonderful word, isn't it ..."

Chapter 471 Dragon of Chaos

"what!!!!!!!!!"

"No! Stop! You bloody lunatic!"

"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

"Please! Let me die! Let me die!"

……

No one knew what happened to Klaus, but the dragons in the nearby lair heard the extremely painful roar of the overlord of the Neverwinter Forest, but they didn't dare to come out to find out.

Even the golden and silver dragons with the most sense of justice and compassion turned into ostriches with their heads buried in the sand.

After all, the "Roaring Old Dragon" Klaus was included in the book "Dragon of the North" by bards and scholars, and his powerful strength has been widely recognized.

But now, facing unknown enemies, it vents its inner pain by cursing and screaming, so the dragons in the entire Neverwinter Forest subconsciously believe that a more cruel and terrifying dragon has come here. You can't reveal the location of your lair, otherwise the other party will definitely come to snatch the hard-earned treasure.

It has to be said that these guys' excessive obsession with wealth saved their lives.

Otherwise, once he appeared in front of Zhang Cheng, who was in a state of madness, he would probably be killed directly, or captured alive for terrifying biochemical or magical experiments.

For example, poor Klaus is lying dying in the middle of a huge magic circle, and his two lava-like eyes have completely lost their luster for some reason.

To be precise, it was blind. During the short battle, it was plotted against and accidentally sprayed the magic crystal shard with the dragon's breath, resulting in a blinding white light that cannot be described in words.

In this white light, it saw the whole process of Clinshinibon being made, and then fell into the boundless darkness.

There is no doubt that this old dragon has been severely slapped.

As Zhang Cheng, who is fairly familiar with the history of Faerun Continent, he undoubtedly knows the origin of the Crystal Shard very well, and at the same time knows how to completely destroy it.

It's just that he doesn't need to completely destroy this powerful artifact, just destroy the independent consciousness with thinking ability inside.

And the dragon's breath, especially the hot breath of the red dragon, just meets the requirements. As for blindness, it is one of the prices that must be paid.

"Do you know about evolution, Klaus?" Zhang Cheng raised his sharp claws and cut open the scales and skull on the old red dragon's head, until the red and white cerebral cortex was exposed.

"..."

The dying Klaus did not respond, lying motionless on the spot, allowing the enemy to fiddle with his dying body.

Zhang Cheng obviously didn't care about this, and continued to talk to himself: "In the usual sense, the so-called evolution refers to the process by which species continuously improve themselves in order to better adapt to the environment.

However, there are many kinds of evolution, and adaptation to the environment is only one of them. What is really worth studying is the evolution from low-level species to high-level species, such as the evolution of fish into murlocs, the evolution of ancient apes into humans, and even the evolution from mortals into gods.

In my opinion, God is just a more advanced life form, and they are far less omnipotent and superior than what the church preaches.

Once found the right way, mortals can also become one of the gods, as the god of tyranny Bane, the god of death Melkor and the god of murder Baal have been living examples.

Of course, since their power is all from the gift of Jaeger, the ancient god of death, there is really no high reference value.

In contrast, the unprecedented twelfth-level spell used by the great arcanist Karthus, the terminator of Netheril civilization and who almost captured the full power of the goddess of magic, is very interesting.

It's a pity that the gods feared those taboo magical knowledge, and destroyed it completely long ago, without leaving even a trace.