I use ninjutsu to create gods in another world

Yiming was imprisoned in the Holy Prison, or to be precise, he was dragged in.

Because at this time, his whole body was covered with bone-corroding nails and he was wearing magic-forbidden shackles.

Bone-corroding nails are specially designed to deal with warriors who have fighting spirit, making them unable to use fighting spirit.

As for the magic-forbidden shackles, although they are not as powerful as the demon-forbidden collars of the elves, they are not something ordinary mages can break free of.

Although Yiming is not afraid of these two things, the pain is really painful.

After the guard left, Yiming slowly stood up and came to the cell door to check.

The people in this temple are really confident. The door lock is actually an ordinary lock, and even an ordinary swordsman can open it easily.

Time was running out, so Yiming began to sit cross-legged. After a while, the bone-corroding nails on his body began to shake, and were then forced out of his body.

Yiming stood up and tore off the demonic shackles with his hands.

Yiming clasped his hands together, and black streaks began to appear on his face.

Immortal magic, open!

After turning on the immortal mode, Yiming's wounds caused by the bone-corroding nails began to heal visibly, and soon there was no trace of injury.

Entering immortal mode, Yiming's perception became stronger, and he immediately began to sense the surroundings.

Suddenly Yiming opened his eyes, and then a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

This holy prison is not ordinary. According to perception, there are at least hundreds of life forms imprisoned here, and none of them are human beings.

Warcraft, two words appeared in Yiming's mind, but what was the purpose of imprisoning so many warcraft in the temple.

Yiming opened his cell and walked out. Along the way, Yiming saw many different kinds of monsters, many of which he had never seen before.

Different monsters, the same bone-eroding nails and magic-forbidden chains.

It wasn't until he reached the deepest point that Yiming finally figured out the purpose of the temple.

Extract the essence of Warcraft and then hybridize or fuse it to produce a new Warcraft.

Yiming saw here a monster with a horse body and a wolf head, as well as a huge golden mink, and even a lion with wings, which he had never seen before.

Of course, Yiming also saw the Holy Horse Beast, which has the largest number of monsters, and I don’t know how it was created.

Breeding with unicorns? Yiming thought evilly.

Soon Yiming came to the end of the cell. There were only two cells here. The difference was that the door locks of the two cells were covered with magic runes.

Yiming felt the runes, which were full of Yang Escape energy.

Yang escape? Yiming exclaimed in surprise. Although the people in the temple exuded a small amount of Yang escape energy before, Yiming did not think that the temple had mastered the method of using Yang escape, and thought it was some kind of prop.

Seeing the Yang escape barrier at this time, Yiming couldn't help but start to doubt again.

Forget it, let’s study it later.

Yiming reached out and held the door lock in his hand, guiding the Yin Escape energy in his body to lure the Yang Escape energy.

Soon the door lock lost its effectiveness and fell to the ground after being pulled hard by Yi Ming.

Pushing open the cell door, Yiming walked in, but the situation in front of him was...

The cell was large and empty, with only a round platform in the center.

There was a woman on the round platform, a very beautiful woman.

The woman's body was covered with magic-forbidden chains, the number of which made Yiming stunned.

There is also a large pillar extending from the cell above and inserted into the woman's back.

Yiming looked at the huge pillar and couldn't help but wonder if the woman on the stage was still alive.

I felt that there was still life.

Who is this woman? She won't die like this. If it were her, she would definitely die even if she had magic.

Sharingan opens!

Yiming released his Sharingan and looked towards the pillar. Countless natural energy flowed upward from the woman's body along the pillar.

So that was it, Yiming suddenly understood the identity of the woman in front of him.

In the past, high-level monsters in novels could be transformed into human forms. This was really true. At least now, Yi Ming could see one alive with his own eyes.

Just as Yiming was about to get closer to check, the table under the woman began to glow with golden light.

Damn magic runes again.

Yiming retreated, and the golden light began to gradually dissipate.

After studying it for a while, Yiming frowned. This magic rune was very powerful and could absorb the woman's energy to replenish itself.

Yiming's method of dealing with the door lock obviously didn't work.

How to do it? We've already come here, why don't we go back and come back another day?

Let’s not talk about whether Fia and the others outside can wait. Even I can’t afford to wait, because I don’t know what the temple will do to me. What if they have to be chopped off at night.

Time was running out, and I kept trying various methods in my mind, but still couldn't find the solution.

"You are finally here, strange space traveler."

The sudden sound frightened Yi Ming to death, and he quickly stepped back, preparing to form seals with his hands.

But after hearing the source of the sound clearly, Yiming lowered his hands again.

"You scared me. Wait, you knew I was coming?"

The imprisoned woman looked at Yi Ming and smiled, then said weakly: "Yes, I know you will come, but the waiting time is too long, so long that I can't even remember how many years have passed."

"Um, can you tell me why?"

"This story is very long, are you sure you want to hear it now?"

"Well, let's do it another day, let's do it another day."

"Okay, stranger, should I call you Yi Ming or Sasuke."

Scared ~~ I will die if I don’t say anything shocking. Old girl, do you want to scare me to death?

Yiming did not answer, but gave the woman a complaining look.

"Without further ado, how can I get you out?"

"You don't know?" the woman said in surprise.

"Ha, why would I know?"

"Then why did I know? If I knew, would I still need your help?" the woman said angrily.

It seems reasonable, but I don't know how to refute it.

"I just did some research. The magic-forbidden chain on your body is connected to the top of the cell. If you untie it rashly, the temple people will find it. The most difficult thing is the pillar on your back. I am not sure that it will be solved. Cut it off."

The woman did not speak, but looked at Yiming expectantly.

"Hey, aren't you a holy beast? Can't you have some opinions?" Yiming said with some dissatisfaction.

"No, the holy beast is not omnipotent." The woman said helplessly.

"Then you can tell me what the pillar behind you is."

"I don't know what it is specifically. I only know that it is a rune device used by the Wing Clan to deal with me. It is sucking away my energy all the time."

"Wing Clan?"

"Yes, they are the so-called angels in the temple."

"There really are angels. I thought it was something made up by the temple."

"What an angel? Aren't they just bird-men with wings? They were the dragon tribe's food in ancient times." The woman said contemptuously.

"Well, you are imprisoned here by the Dragon Clan's rations, then you..." Yiming said leisurely.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted angrily after hearing Yiming's words, and then turned her face away from facing Yiming.

"Hahahaha." Seeing the woman deflated, Yiming laughed happily.

"Are you here to save me or come to see my jokes?"

"Uh...sorry."

After Yi Ming finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to think deeply. Since he couldn't solve the problem with force, he had to use a gentler method.

However, Yiming has not yet figured out how to operate it.

It's impossible to let yourself absorb all the magic elements from the magic-forbidden chains and pillars, or you won't burst yourself.

At this time, Yiming began to miss the divine power space. If there was divine power, the current situation would be just a matter of staring.

It's a bit difficult to rescue the sacred beast without being noticed by the temple.

It would be great if the temple could take care of itself, yes, it can take care of itself!

Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to the woman: "There are two cells in the deepest part. You are in one. Who is imprisoned in the other?"

"It's a poor old dragon." The woman sighed.

"Dragon? A giant dragon?"

"Yes."

"Wow, giant dragon. I've never seen a giant dragon before. Does it look like a big lizard?"

"... Go and see for yourself."

"Okay."

After Yiming finished speaking, he came to the next cell. After easily getting the door lock, Yiming saw the dragon that he would never forget.

For a cell of the same size, if the one next door is empty, this cell can only be described as crowded.

Big, big, huge, extremely big, this was Yiming's first impression of the dragon.

A body like a hill, a huge head, huge claws and huge wings.

As for its appearance, it is similar to the one in the novel, a large lizard with wings.

The dragon woke up as soon as Yiming walked into the cell.

"Human, you are different from the previous ones. Tell me your purpose." The dragon asked. The strange thing is that it did not open its mouth. Could it be ventriloquism?

"I'm here to save you, but my power is limited. I can help you get out of trouble, but you just need to escape from here on your own."

"No, you should be here to save the unicorn next to you, and I am just your tool to divert the temple's attention."

"Uh~~" Xiao Jiujiu, who had his heart exposed in person, felt a little confused on Yiming's face.

"I promise you." Suddenly the dragon replied.

"Why?" The dragon's answer surprised Yiming.

"I'm about to die. The energy in my body is about to be drained out by the people in the temple. My only wish is to kill the people in the temple with my own hands in the end. Even one is enough." The hatred in the dragon's mouth You can feel it even from Yi Ming beside you.

"But you are already so weak." Yiming looked at the dragon with some worry.

"My dragon clan has a secret method that can restore it to its heyday in a short time."

"How short?"

"Enough for you to rescue the unicorn next to you."

"Okay." Yiming was ready to take action after hearing the dragon's words, but was stopped by the dragon.

"Although the restriction on me is not as good as the one next to me, it still has an alarm function. You first release all the monsters outside, and then deal with my restriction."

What a good idea. After hearing the dragon's words, Yiming's eyes lit up, and then he stopped staying and left quickly.

The restrictions on the body of the monsters outside are much simpler, just remove the bone-corroding nails and the magic-forbidden chains, and Yiming also carries a secret weapon - bloodthirsty powder.

This is what Yiming asked Kuma before he came. According to Kuma, monsters below level 8 will become violent as long as they smell the smell of bloodthirsty powder, and only death can stop them from being violent.

Yiming scattered the powder while lifting the restriction. When he returned to the dragon cell, the roar of the monsters could be heard outside.

No longer hesitating, Yiming clasped his hands together, turned on the immortal mode, and then a ball of invisible energy appeared in his right hand.

Invisible energy swirled crazily in Yiming's palm, and then turned into a shuriken.

Immortal technique, Wind Release Spiral Shuriken.

When it comes to cutting, there is no better choice than the Wind Release Shuriken.

The giant dragon looked at the shuriken in Yiming's hand in surprise, feeling the powerful destructive power in it, and mentally weighing whether he could withstand the blow.

The answer is: no.

Listening to the growing noise outside, Yiming no longer hesitated, aimed at the pillar on the dragon's back and threw it out.

The wind release shuriken cut through the pillar like cutting tofu, and then flew towards the top of the cell.

Boom, there was a huge roar, and the top of the cell was directly penetrated. The huge destructive power of wind shattered everything around it into pieces.

After solving the pillar, Yiming quickly came to the giant dragon, grabbed the magic-forbidden chain wrapped around it and tore it off with both hands.

For a moment, the dragon was no longer restrained, and Yiming took the opportunity to send a stream of natural energy into the dragon's body to help it recover.

The giant dragon cast a grateful look at Yiming: "Dear human being, can you tell me your name?"

"Tony, Stark."

"Sir Tony, thank you for your help, please remember my name, Scarlett Elber Buckthorn."

After the dragon finished speaking, he lowered his head and recited a spell: "Dear Dragon God, please give your people power, the secrets of the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon God's blessing."

As the dragon's last note fell, the dragon's body exuded boundless momentum, and the surrounding magic elements began to gather towards it crazily.

Soon the dragon returned to its prime, looked back at Yiming, then spread its wings and flew out.

"Scarlett Ai Shi Shasha, although I can't remember your name, have a good trip."

Yiming returned to the unicorn's cell. At this time, the temple had exploded, and countless roars and beast roars were mixed together.

Without further delay, Yiming used the same method to rescue the unicorn, and then helped him up.

"How are we going to escape? Although the dragon is strong, the temple is not a soft persimmon. It won't last long." The unicorn said to Yiming.

"No need to run away, it will be quick."

After Yiming finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to sense the spell he had left outside the city. He found it. When Yiming opened his eyes, the two of them disappeared out of thin air.

He appeared again outside the Holy City, and Fia and his party had been waiting here for a long time.

"Space magic?" The unicorn was really surprised this time, because the Miracle Continent had not heard of a space magician for a long time. There was only that one person for thousands of years.

Yiming ignored the unicorn's exclamation and quickly came to the crowd: "Let's go according to the original plan."

After saying that, the group of people disappeared into the night sky.

Yiming and others did not go north to the snow mountain according to the original route, but headed south.

At this time, the temple had no time to take care of itself. The dragon's destructive power was huge. Coupled with countless magical beasts, the temple guards were beaten and retreated.

Saint Dai'er looked at the destroyed temple with an extremely ugly expression. Now she had guessed that it must be Yiming who was responsible. Otherwise, there had been no trouble in the Holy Prison for many years. As soon as he entered...

Now the dragon is still wreaking havoc, and the worst part is not knowing what is going on with the unicorn. If the unicorn escapes, even if she is a saint, she will not be able to escape punishment.

"Come here, inform Hada, arrest all the people in the hotel, and inform the Knights of Holy Light to come and suppress them."

"Yes." A guard took the order and was about to leave, but was stopped by a figure.

"There is no need to notify the Knights of Light."

Seeing the person coming, Saint Dai'er and the guards beside her hurriedly knelt down.

"Your Majesty the Pope, it is because of the incompetence of my subordinates that I disturbed your purification."

"Hmph, if I don't show up again, this temple will probably be destroyed."

"It's the Pope. It's Dai'er's fault. Please punish me, the Pope."

"Punishment? I can no longer feel the breath of the unicorn. Tell me how to punish you."

Dai'er was shocked when she heard this, with an incredible look in her eyes.

"Sir Pope, as soon as something happened, I notified the guards to seal off the whole city. I didn't see the unicorn, so he should still be in the city."

"Huh? Are you questioning me?"

"I don't dare, Lord Pope, it's just..."

"No, just lead the Holy Light Knights to hunt down the unicorn and bring it back. As for the rest of the people who dare to desecrate the temple, they will be killed."

"Yes, then here..." Dai'er hesitated.

"I'm here. Go quickly. If you can't catch the unicorn, then you should relinquish your position as a saint and marry Sharon."

The Pope's words made Dai'er's liver and gallbladder split, and she hurriedly went to find the Knights of Holy Light.

The dragon Scarlett is destroying the temple's building with breaths of dragon breath. The attacks from the guards are completely negligible. The dragon's hard skin is immune to a certain level of magic, and weapons are even more difficult to damage it. harm.

Suddenly, Scarlett noticed a dangerous aura and turned around quickly, only to see the Pope slowly walking towards her.

"Indira, you are finally here." Strong hatred appeared in the eyes of the giant dragon Scarlett.

"Scarlett, you can go back by yourself now, I don't have to kill you."

"Hmph, your temple has imprisoned me in darkness for decades. I've had enough. Today I'm going to make you pay the price."

"Decades are just a few sleeps for you dragons, so why bother. I promise you, I will let you go free in another ten years."

"Hahahaha, Indira, you are still so hypocritical, ten years? In ten years I will be exhausted. By then, I can go see Lord Dragon God without you having to do anything."

"Aren't you...no, in your current state, you used the Dragon God's blessing?" Indira was shocked.

"Hahahaha, you must be surprised. Stop talking nonsense and take action. Let me see what you have learned from serving those birdmen."

"Alas~~Scarlett, I wanted to spare your life, but..."

After saying this, Pope Indira took out the staff and recited a spell.

Scarlett didn't dare to be careless when she saw Indira starting to recite a spell, and sprayed a breath of dragon's breath towards Indira.

The hot dragon's breath came to Indira but was blocked by a ray of light and quickly disappeared.

"Holy Light Body Protection? It seems that those birdmen have taught you some real skills." The dragon Scarlett said solemnly.

Since the dragon's breath was useless, Scarlett flew towards Indira, intending to kill her with physical attacks.

At this time, Indira raised her head and looked at Scarlett, stretched out her right hand and pointed at it: "Great prophecy, you are dead."

As soon as Indira finished speaking, Scarlett froze in the air, her eyes filled with intense disbelief, and finally her eyes began to lose focus and she fell from the air.

The dragon Scarlett is dead!

If Yiming was still here, he would definitely be frightened to death. This mysterious and mysterious ability is what he fears the most.

Pope Indira looked at the dragon's corpse, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

"Inform the guards to capture the monster with all your strength. If there is resistance, kill it directly."

"Yes!"