Towards the unknown game fantasy

At this moment, even the rare fire-type ghost cultivators felt their hair stand on end when they saw this massive sea of ​​fire, not to mention the majority of yin-type ghost cultivators. This kind of fire formation was their nemesis. All of the ghost cultivators fled hastily and desperately from the land of fire, trying to run as far as they could.

"What is this huge flame? Why is it so powerful?" The ghost cultivators were a little confused. Even when they faced the most terrifying ghost fire, they had never encountered a flame with such terrifying power.

"This is the breath of a divine dragon. Let's go quickly. We cannot resist this destructive energy." A knowledgeable ghost commander who had seen such horrific flames told the truth and ran even faster.

"You bunch of dead cockroaches, you have soul energy and you still want to run away? Hand over your souls quickly and let me taste them!" A huge figure in the sky, riding on the clouds and mist, roared at the group of ghost cultivators. Not only that, it also rapidly swayed its dragon body to chase after them.

The Undead Dragon was going to devour those ghost cultivators to restore its strength, so the ghost cultivators would be its snacks. The next moment, flames suddenly appeared in the air. Those were the breaths spewed out by the Undead Dragon. The flames seemed like giant flames stirring up the heaven and earth, and they violently fell with tremendous energy that could destroy everything.

It was like the flaming breath of heavenly punishment that instantly covered the earth. The scorching breath immediately swept over, and the bodies of some ghost cultivators gradually turned into ashes before becoming dim under the scorching flames.

Most of the ghost cultivators were terrified, their hearts beating in their throats with fear, and they quickly dodged on the spot. Although some of the ghost cultivators had their clothes burnt, they still managed to escape from the sea of ​​fire.

However, before the ghost cultivators could get out of their fear, they saw the eyes of the Undead Dragon radiating a fierce scarlet light, and immediately it opened its bloody mouth and violently spurted out waves of water, one after another, with terrifying power. The momentum could hardly withstand the violent surge of water, and in an instant a torrent scene was formed, with surging waves sweeping in like a flood.

The ground immediately changed from scorched earth to rivers spreading like torrents. Not only did it emit "hissing!" sounds, but it also emitted extremely thick steam.

Suddenly, this area was covered with thick layers of steam, and the steam diffused very quickly, but the temperature in it increased instead of decreased, because the core burning area was tens of thousands of degrees, even if the temperature of the diffused steam was only nineteen or eighty percent, it was still thousands of degrees.

The steam spread rapidly in all directions, and the already cracked earth now presented an unusual scene, with hot steam rising for no reason.

However, the ghost cultivators who were in the middle of it at the moment were experiencing fatal torture. Their bodies instantly became bloated, and steam came out of them without moving. They were steamed to death on the spot.

The eyes of the Undead Dragon glowed with scarlet flames, and it immediately opened its mouth and sucked. Instantly, a strong wind blew in the space, and the extremely violent storms seemed to be able to sweep away everything. Even some huge dead trees were uprooted and swept away, just like pulling up onions in dry land.

At this moment, the Undead Dragon saw that the lifted soil, the giant trees and the ghost cultivators in the flying sand and rocks were about to hit its face. The next moment, it opened its mouth and exhaled several flaming breaths. In an instant, everything that came towards it was burned to ashes on the spot. As it opened its mouth and blew gently, all of them dissipated in the air, but drops of pure essence of soul blood suddenly flew out from it!

"Although it tastes a bit disgusting, ants can still be full if they eat a lot!" The Undead Dragon opened its bloody mouth again, sucked the soul blood into its mouth in one breath, tasted it, and said calmly with confidence.

Some terrified ghost cultivators sped up their escape with extreme caution, but the Undead Dragon felt that this amount of spiritual energy was not enough to fill the gap in its teeth, and immediately started to stir up trouble again!

Suddenly, a breath of thunder shot out from the bloody mouth. From the sky, it looked like a blazing divine light column blasting down from the air, violently and fiercely tearing the space in mid-air. The next moment, the breath of thunder suddenly burst out, like a violent light spreading out a giant net that cut through the sky and spread out, instantly covering the entire sky, and violently dispersing in the steam at a very fast speed.

The bodies of the ghost cultivators exploded on the spot, and their souls and blood spilled all over the ground. A blood mist was blasted out under the steam and thunder threads, and the blood gradually dispersed and gathered into a huge blood-colored sphere, which slowly turned into the essence of the soul energy.

When Wei Qing saw this scene, he was shocked and angry at the same time. When he saw the ghost cultivators spitting out soul blood and their divine bodies breaking into pieces one after another, he knew that the matter had become serious and difficult to deal with. This undead dragon was definitely not an ordinary creature and was very difficult to deal with, or even impossible to deal with at all.

But Wei Qing was not a ghost cultivator who was afraid of threats. When he was about to go up and test it out, he thought something bad had happened. It seemed that the Undead Dragon had mastered the wind, thunder, water, and fire spells. He could only barely use lightning and wind spells. The rest were basically just the basics of what he had learned not long ago, and he had no absolute power to exert. How could he fight the Undead Dragon?

The Ghost Bug has not been summoned by him yet, so it must have encountered some difficulties. The Scyther would have been roasted if it went up, and now it is hiding aside and shivering. It is impossible to rely on him.

But at this moment Wei Qing still wanted to go up and give it a try, so he looked at Scyther with contempt and said, "Brother Mantis, why don't you go up and make a feint attack to lure the undead reptile down, and then we can kill it together?"

"Why don't you just go and kill him? I won't go because I'm afraid of its dragon might. The suppression is too terrifying. I'm not its opponent yet!" Scyther said timidly.

"Dragon's power? You should be able to withstand the power of the divine beast dragon if you put on the Undead Sheep Battle Armor!" Wei Qing suddenly thought of something and said, the divine beast's battle armor itself carries a powerful aura that can definitely withstand some!

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, but there's no way we can beat each other!" Scyther said sarcastically with a look of contempt on his face.

"How will you know if you don't go up and try? Why don't you go quickly?" Wei Qing said calmly with a serious look on his face.

"If you encounter danger, you must rescue me first!" Scyther thought for a while, then repeatedly instructed.

"We are friends, so just go ahead and don't worry!" Wei Qing said immediately with a serious look on his face.

At the same time, the undead dragon in the sky had just swallowed up the essence of the soul and glared coldly at the earth that he had destroyed.

This place has become a dead and silent place, and the only remaining ghost cultivator was turned into ashes by its fire breath.

At this moment, in the sky, the undead dragon, who was still not satisfied, said shamelessly: "You ants are not as powerful as my fart!"