Silver Dragon: From Shell to God

"Click"

Face the terrifying giant that is attacking.

Palai is a necromancer who has joined the mysterious necromancy society for 60 years and has extended his life through various forbidden spells. He is now 96 years old.

Being experienced in combat, he was not panicked at all and chanted the magic spell step by step.

The ground suddenly cracked, and a large number of skeleton soldiers crawled up, blocking the two sides.

At the same time, a large amount of black mist diffused out from between Palai's sleeves. The moment it came into contact with the air, it suddenly turned into a red bat the size of a human head with sharp fangs.

Skeleton soldiers who are as weak as ordinary people, low-level magical creatures, and vampire bats.

5th level spell, summon evil spirits.

After completing the spell, a large number of resentful souls appeared around Palai. Only then did Palai fly back, and a green ring gem flashed on his fingertips. A green light flashed under his feet.

"boom"

Faced with the bone wall formed by the constantly resurrecting skeleton soldiers, the 3m tall Ximi used the most violent, simple and direct way to break through.

Relying on his absolute brute force and the solid dragon scale armor on his body, he trampled on the skeleton soldiers with his legs and cut a pink and white path.

Seeing this happen, Palai's heart tightened.

It turns out that this terrifying female giant is the reason why the little silver dragon dares to wander around alone in the forest.

These adult silver dragons are really careless. Do they think that having such a follower will be useful?

As a necromancer, even if he was only level 11 now, Palai, who had been at the advanced level for more than 20 years, was confident that he could fight three with a large number of accumulated undead. Not to mention that this female giant was only a level creature, relying on dragon blood to rival the advanced level.

"Give up struggling."

Five-ring spell, Resentful Dragon.

A light black color, formed entirely of black mist, built together like a crying ghost dragon, flew out as Palai waved his hand.

Swimming quickly, it instantly hit Ximi who was rushing out from the sea of ​​bones.

Ximi suddenly felt inexplicably cold, and for some reason, she suddenly felt tired.

Curse spell!

Arden was flying in the sky, his expression becoming extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that the necromancer who had been causing trouble since he was born was actually near him!

With so many dragons and so many dependents in the family and after searching for so long, there are still some fish that slipped through the net.

Looking at Ximi, who relied on his powerful bloodline and physique to briefly tie with Palai.

Arden realized that he couldn't go on like this, so he immediately started singing French phrases.

First level spell hurricane.

First level spell fireball.

An inch-long tornado with a diameter of about 1 meter and a telescopic fireball with a diameter of half a meter went directly towards the necromancer who was floating in the air and chanting non-stop.

"Hehehe, resistance is futile. It's just a small amount of damage. Are you just tickling me?"

Fourth-level spell, shield of negative energy.

There was a flash of disdain in the eyes of the necromancer Palai. Even though the first-ring spell of the dragon was more powerful because of their innate magic power and mental strength, this level of power was not enough for him to use his magic.

The second magic gem on his left hand, which was full of magic rings, lit up a gray halo that enveloped his entire body.

Magical items are expensive, and are special items that can only be created by the elite among humans, dwarves, and a small number of elven craftsmen who pursue the ultimate in art.

Each one was worth a fortune, proving just how much wealth the necromancer seemed to have accumulated over the years.

Any ring can cast a spell and save your life at a critical moment.

The negative energy shield blocked two rays of damage and its surface only rippled a few times, becoming much dimmer, but still did not disappear.

"You are a young dragon with extraordinary talent. I have changed my mind. You don't need to show your head to the adults for appreciation. You belong to me!"

Palai felt the power of these two first-level spells and was extremely shocked.

Then the pair of scarlet eyes hidden in the hood revealed unspeakable greed.

It was like a lustful devil seeing a stunningly beautiful woman completely naked.

This young dragon's magical talent is incredibly powerful!

A normal first-level spell simply doesn't have this kind of power. However, two first-level spells possess a power comparable to that of a second-level spell!

"Haha, haha, haha, I'll catch you. Once I learn the seventh-ring spell Soul Stealing, I can take over your body."

"Your talent, potential, bloodline, and long life span all belong to me!"

Palai cast two consecutive five-ring necromancy spells, summoning again a death knight with a strength of up to level eight, and a large number of low-level ghouls.

Commanding these dead who have no emotions at all and only have the most basic hatred for living things.

The short delay brought Ximi, who had been slaughtering the souls of his men.

Turn your gaze to Arden.

Seeing the scarlet eyes coming towards him, Arden felt a chill in his heart and flew back without hesitation.

"Hehehe, where are you running to?"

A huge blood bat appeared under his feet, and Palai also chased the young dragon at an extremely fast speed.

The seventh-ring spell, Soul Reaper, can allow the user's soul to be temporarily separated from the body and enter another body.

Palai had cultivated to his current position by using various techniques. His own magical talent was not that strong, and he had been humble and shameless for many years and barely cultivated to the present.

He has already used his affinity for magic to the extreme. He is over 100 years old. If he does not make a breakthrough in the remaining 30 years, he will turn into a pile of yellow bones and will not even have the chance to transform into a lich.

To become a lich, you must reach at least level 13 or 14.

Palai's original plan was to forcefully try to become a lich after reaching level 13. There was a % chance of turning into earth, and a % chance of surviving as a lowest-level lich, the undead.

But now he has a better choice!

A giant dragon that can live for at least a thousand years! The seventh-ring spell Soul Reaper is already a high-level spell.

After using this spell, Palai's soul enters the body of the young dragon, but he cannot inherit his dragon heritage.

But they can inherit his magic power, powerful strength, and long life.

For a wizard who is about to die and can no longer study magical knowledge, this is undoubtedly the most important thing!

"Not good! Hundred Blows Fist."

Ximi looked at the man and the dragon flying to the west, and her heart suddenly became extremely anxious. She looked at the large number of dead souls that continued to come towards her relentlessly.

His face was cold, his hands were clenched together, and he used martial arts.

Squat down, step back, make a fist, and punch out.

In just one second, Ximi's fist seemed to be thrown 100 times at the same time!

100 fist marks landed firmly on the ground.

The fist radiated extremely high temperature and heat, and dozens of ghosts turned into ashes in an instant. Around her, hundreds of zombies were beaten into rotten meat in an instant.