I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Li De turned his head and took a deep look at the level 18 bone dragon and didn't say anything more.

"Let's look around for other magic scroll manufacturing techniques first, Macri, what did you find in that area last time?"

"My lord, it's on the upper part of this skeleton, but where exactly, I was too flustered at the time and I forgot."

"Stanley, Grote, let's find together."

The importance of magic scroll manufacturing technology is unquestionable, and there can never be too many treasures of this level.

Afterwards, Li De let Castro, who had been resting on his shoulders, also grow in size, and participated in the search of this ground together.

brush~

Ping ping bang bang~

This silent place where gods have fallen, this bone-buried plane has ushered in the first batch of beings who dared to rummage through it so unscrupulously in countless years.

But maybe luck didn't favor them today.

After Li De searched for a full ten sunday hours, he still didn't get anything.

Bones, bones, still bones.

There doesn't seem to be anything here but bones.

All are bones.

"My lord, no, I didn't find it.

I've searched all over here, maybe there's only this one..."

After another two Sunday hours, Macri came to Li De with a somewhat apprehensive face, and said bravely.

It was pure luck that he got the magic scroll making technology, and he didn't find it seriously at all, so he couldn't be sure if he had a second copy.

After Macri finished speaking, he looked at Li De cautiously, fearing that the big boss would kill him if he disagreed with him.

Li De looked at Macri's expression and shook his head. Whether these adventurers were dead or alive had no effect on him at all.

Since it was irrelevant, he did not intend to break the promise made.

"Since you have already found this place, whether you find it or not has little to do with you.

Take the food and water just given to you and leave.

Don't try to die to untie the chains of those vampires, or they will be the first to suck your blood dry. "

Macri didn't expect that Li De would actually keep his promise, and a deep gratitude appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your generosity, my lord."

Li De waved his hands and ignored them, and looked deeper. Since he couldn't find a new magic scroll manufacturing technology, he needed to speed up his exploration.

Adventurers can come in, and vampires can also find passages, which shows that the appearance of space gaps is not accidental, and there must be more than one passage that can enter the Bone Plane.

He can even boldly deduce that someone in this plane has come to explore this plane before him.

The cleanup of the death cemetery lasted for more than half a year, and there were hundreds of thousands of professionals coming and going. Didn't any of these people come in by chance?

He doesn't believe it.

After the two adventurers left here, Li De seemed to have remembered something, and took out the badly damaged leather bag that he had subconsciously put away just now from the system space and threw it to Dry Bones.

"Bone, you smell the smell above and see if there is a similar smell around you."

Withered Bones was slightly taken aback, but seeing Li De's serious expression, he didn't dare to refuse. After taking it with the hands of a magician, he sniffed at the leather bag with his empty nostrils.

A moment later, the bone dragon's tail like a steel whip shook excitedly, and then trotted towards the huge skeleton with its thick limbs.

Li De looked at this scene with strange eyes.

Why does this guy behave so like... Erha

rumbling~

The withered bone exploded with enormous force, knocking down the huge skeleton directly.

There was a huge wave of air on the bone burying plain, and the ashes scattered all over the sky.

Li De frowned when he saw this scene, what kind of plane is this guy doing? ?

The dragon scale shield on his body was released, blocking the ashes that covered his eyes.

A thick cloud of dust obscured the view, and it took several minutes for it to dissipate.

At this time, Withered Bone excitedly came to him with a small black bag that was very small for its huge size.

Li De recognized at a glance that the black leather bag was exactly the same as the one he had just given to Dry Bones.

It's just that this newly found fracture is even more serious.

There was some excitement in his eyes.

He also forgot just now, if he knew that the nose of a dry bone was better than a dog's Turin, what time would he have wasted.

"Master, I smell the same smell..."

As if asking for credit, he put the leather bag in his mouth in front of Li De, his huge tail swung violently, and the tail, which was harder than steel, made a whirring sound, and if he accidentally pulled it to the ground, it would break with a bang~ A piece of bone.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Li De's mouth twitched slightly.

You are a dragon, why do you behave more and more like Erha, don't you have the hands of a mage?Do you have to use your mouth?

But he didn't bother to talk to this brain circuit surprise skull. He reached out to pick up the leather bag and opened it with some anticipation.

baah~

Accidentally using too much force, the rotten leather bag was directly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a large pile of paper materials came out from the purse, but what drove Li De crazy was that after these materials came into contact with the air, they swiped~

Like melting snow, it turned into fly ash the moment it touched the air.

Fog grass! !

This fucking world is also oxidized? ?

Li De's heart was bleeding.

brush la la ~

But what made him hopeless was that the few pieces of paper wrapped in the middle fell directly to the ground.

This is? ?

A little surprise flashed in Li De's eyes.

Hastily reached out to pick it up.

Dark Storm Crafting Technology

Quality: four rings, dark

Introduction: The complete four-ring magic scroll production technology summons a corrosive dark storm, allowing the enemy to withstand strong attacks.

Necromancer Summoning Scroll Manufacturing Technology

Quality: Four Rings, Undead

Introduction: The scroll can summon a level 15 undead life, and its existence is only 3 minutes.

Two four-ring magic scroll manufacturing technology? ?

Li De was instantly pleasantly surprised.

This is too powerful.

But at the same time, I was extremely sad in my heart. How many good things were hidden in those papers that turned into ashes just now, did they have five-ring magic? ?

So fucked up.

Both joyful and distressed, Li De's expression was extremely exciting at this time.

But just when he had just sorted out the two magic scroll manufacturing techniques.

rumbling~

There was a violent explosion sound from the depths of the bone burying plain.

Li De turned his head suddenly, and a huge phantom appeared at the end of his sight.

With twelve wings on his back, he is wearing a pure white battle armor, a helmet with eyes exposed on his head, a pair of blue eyes flashing with holy light, and a battle sword carved with exquisite patterns is leaning on his hands.

"Angel??!"

There really are angels! !

There was a bit of surprise in Li De's eyes.

Such powerful magic fluctuations, especially the holy power, are too exaggerated.

In an environment full of the power of death, the phantom of an angel in the extreme distance is like a bright moon in the dark, which can be easily seen from a distance of hundreds of miles.

Li De didn't hesitate anymore, reached out and put the two copies of the magic scroll production technology into the system space, got on the dry bones and took off directly, while Stanley and Grote got on Castro and followed them.

During the flight, Li De clearly felt that the power of light in the air became active because of the fleeting angel phantom in the distance.

Even the plane that was originally dark is a bit brighter to the naked eye at this moment.

"There really are angels!"

At this time, instead of panicking, Li De showed a little bit of excitement.

Although the angel's aura was very powerful, he didn't feel invincible.

That fleeting phantom seemed more like gold and jade, no matter how huge the power of light was, it could not conceal the feeling of weakness.

"The magic energy just exploded like this, we must have encountered a powerful enemy, withered bones, speed up, we have to rush to the battlefield immediately."

The first target, the magic scroll manufacturing technology, has already been obtained, and it is definitely not in his style to have such an excellent opportunity not to check it out.

Huhu~

The wings of withered bones flapped wildly, and the huge body with a wingspan of 18 blades roared past at a height of hundreds of blades.

At this time, the chatterer returned to his original nature, and after hearing Li De's urging, he was so excited that he yelled.

"Quak quack~ The great dry bone lord is here, lowly angel of light, prepare to be ravaged by the great dry bone lord.

Lord Withered Bones will let you see what it means to be strong!

I, the fangs of Dawn City——the Dragon of Destruction, will represent Dawn City and grant you eternal death..."

The sharp sound spread far and far in the empty bone burying plain, and finally turned into a scream because of the wind. It sounded like a demon roaring, adding a bit of horror to this place where the gods fell.

According to the established goal, the flying speed was very fast, and after 10 minutes, the withered body suddenly stopped.

"Master...we are here..."

At this moment, Li De actually heard a bit of rare fear from the bone dragon's tone, and stood up directly from behind the bone dragon, his eyes jumped into the distance.

The scene on the field made Li De's eyes widen suddenly.

Beyond the white blade is a neat piece of bone ground, the ground is all made of leg bones of some kind of life, and there are not too many abrupt points that fit perfectly.

Under the dim light, the dense white bones are full of palpitations, enough to make the legs of ordinary people go weak.

The diameter of the round bone ground is as long as a thousand blades, and what is even more shocking is that there is a twelve-story giant bone altar with as many as 50 blades in the middle area.

The altar is all made of corpses, and the hand bones, head, teeth, ribs, etc. are all part of this altar.

The strong power of death emanating from around the altar is enough to make ordinary people lose their lives in an instant and be directly transformed into undead.

The altar of white bones gradually shrinks from bottom to top layer by layer, like a large disk with a small disk on top, and then twelve consecutive layers are built.

The twisted skeletons are the foundation of the altar, and every inch of it carries the most suffocating coldness and gloom, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

And above a small altar built entirely of skulls on the top circular high platform, a black stone the size of two fists exuding an ancient atmosphere was offered high up.

It seems that this is an extremely precious and peerless item.

But the most eye-catching thing is a snow-white feather suspended above the black stone of the altar.

That feather exudes a bright holy brilliance, even on the bone altar where the power of death is surging like a tide, the holiness of that wing is still irresistible.

It is like the sword of creation in the hands of the creation god, which can cut down all heresy and evil.

What surprised Li De even more was that at this moment, above the twelve-story bone altar, there were a group of mysterious people wearing black cloaks on each floor who were sealing and casting spells.