After transmigrating into a human, everyone thought I was a rookie

The dragon is a very powerful creature, and it is also one of the top types of monsters. Although Adrian doesn't know why this two-headed dragon appeared in this world, he thinks it will be with the one who fell here. The gods are connected.After a dragon passes through its infancy, it can become a powerful existence. Even a hybrid dragon will have a huge advantage at the same level.

The scales on the dragon's body are hard, and it is one of the good choices for making armor, while dragon tendons and dragon horns can be made into weapons.In addition, people who bathe in dragon blood can also enhance their physical fitness, not to mention eating elemental dragon meat can also increase the affinity of elements. It can be said that the whole body of a dragon is a treasure.

When the silver brilliance blasted by the particle cannon disappeared, the pierced ice flowers and shattered flames melted away, and one piece after another was scattered into ashes with the wind.The dragon's blood was splashing all over the sky, pounding like ice grains, and at the same time, it echoed at the tip of the nose, which was extremely smelly and dirty, full of the smell of demons.

It's a pity, this two-headed dragon has been completely transformed into a monster, and the flesh and blood of the whole body is stained with depraved devilish energy.At this time, don't mention that bathing in dragon's blood can strengthen the physique. I'm afraid Fogli and the others will peel off their skin if they don't die after getting it.

"Stand back, you don't want to be contaminated with those dragon's blood."

When Adrian's words fell, everyone retreated cautiously without hesitation, avoiding the dirty dragon blood one after another.

"It smells so bad."

Arnold held the underworld flame in his hand, Xiu agreed and covered his breath with his sleeve.

The halo turned into a magic circle, and Adrian raised the staff in his right hand, and the transparent reflective shield stood in front of them like a wall.

The power of the particle cannon is not weaker than some high-level magic. When the cannon was fired, the head of the two-headed dragon had been blown off.And the broken neck was like a fountain, continuously spraying blood rain toward the surroundings, and at the same time, the pair of dragon wings that were caressing the wall also drooped powerlessly.

There was a constant pattering sound, and the sound of the beating was very heavy. The dirty dragon's blood splashed on the reflective shield. The dirty blood seemed to want to stain the transparent shield, but was mercilessly bounced away.Dots of blood were sliding down the light shield, falling on the black soil and becoming more and more sticky, and then secretly, a rotten and rotten poisonous mist rose.

Then, when the poisonous mist rose, there was a sudden gust of wind in the cave.

The cold wind seemed to come through the gap, passing between the hair tips, and then the half-exposed dragon corpse began to rot rapidly.Like a zombie without tendons, the flesh fell piece by piece with the wind.

As if in an instant, those dragon scales and fleshy skin, before Adrian's eyes, all turned into a puddle of more stinky pus and blood.The dragon's blood stopped gushing, and all the barking blood slid down on the wet and wriggling soil. In the end, only a black dragon's skeleton was left, with a curse-like mark on each of the two dragon heads.

When all the flesh and blood fell to the ground, the black-purple poisonous mist began to float forward, gradually filling the space, and gradually dyed the reflection shield with a cursed color.

When the two-headed dragon was killed, that seductively depraved sound also disappeared.

In the depths of Montenegro, with that broken soul, he is trying to control the three strays, eager to regain faith in them.However, interstellar people do not believe in the existence of gods. They have never had such thoughts, and they are more convinced of technology. Besides, the most convincing one is the Lord of Darkness. The gods feel a little troubled.

In the darkness, in the shrouded light, there is a faint humming sound echoing in the depths of the Black Mountain.The fallen god looked towards the entrance. Fortunately, he still had new servants.

Although three strays could be borrowed, the gods took a fancy to a new body, a body whose souls had not yet been fully integrated.The arrogance of the gods made him too blind and confident, and he always looked down on the strength of the enemy. The long sleep also made him eager to be resurrected.

Although the flower fairy is not there, Fogli cannot display the power of nature and purification.But it is not difficult for the Necromancer to deal with poison and curses, after all, this is the power that the Phantom Banshee is best at.

Adrian turned his head, looked at Charles and said, "I need some time."

The other party immediately nodded in response.

Then Adrian raised the long staff in his hand, closed his eyes at the same time, and used his mental power to call out the door of the void world, waiting for the response of the phantom banshee.The phantom banshee is different from the necromancer he summoned before, who is proficient in howling.This time Adrian used more magic power at the cost, hoping to call an older high-level phantom banshee to solve the situation in front of them.

The darkness behind them is approaching, catching up with their shadows, and the soil is also restless.

The poisonous mist finally rotted the reflective shield, and even opened some gaps. When the gaps appeared, those poisons and curses rushed like maggots with bones, scrambling to get through the gaps, and at the same time trying to squeeze the The tearing of the channel is getting bigger and bigger.

"what should we do?"

Morris and Fogli had never encountered such a situation before, and they were a little at a loss, but they had fought against the Zerg before and met those bats before, and they behaved fairly calmly.After thinking for a while, Fogli took out some seeds from the space, kept a few, and then scattered them all on the ground.

It didn't even take him to bury the seeds, the black soil immediately wrapped the seeds.Just as the soil was trying to swallow these seeds, as the green light of Fogli's fingertips flickered, plants suddenly rose from the ground, and at the same time a soft vine grew out of each forked branch, There are four heart-shaped leaves like clover hanging on it.

As Fogli's abilities continued to be released, the soft vines began to sway amidst the green light.As the thin vines swayed, the four-petal leaves also began to rotate, and finally, between the rapidly rotating leaves, gusts of violent storms were blown out, trying to blow back the poisonous mist that came out of the cracks.

Morris was also looking through his space storage, looking for any good things he had brought that would allow them to avoid this predicament.

The dozen or so mutated clover evokes the storm, with the intention of pushing back the poisonous mist, but to Fogli's surprise, when the storm is contaminated with poisonous mist, the toxin and the curse simultaneously slip into the wind , with the speed of wind rotation, the range is also expanding more and more.

The original white wind was stained with a light purple, and Charles stretched out his hand and brushed the dark purple fire on his waist. Seeing this, Morris immediately turned his head and shouted to Fogli: "Fogli, stop quickly, All the fog came along with the wind."

"How could this be?"

Fogli paused in surprise, and when the ability stopped, the power of the wind began to weaken, and the poisonous mist took over for a moment, dyeing the light purple into a deeper color, and at the same time, some toxins managed to escape from the storm.

"Can't stop!"

Arnold seemed to feel something, suddenly a little anxious, frowned and jumped on Charles' shoulder, pointed at the storm and said, "You can't stop, it will cause an explosion when the wind disappears."

Fogli immediately hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"You really can't stop."

Xiu echoed Arnold's words, then held his little staff tightly, pointed at the storm that was full of poisonous mist, and said seriously: "As long as you continue to maintain this wind force, the teacher will kill you immediately." It can be solved."

The gods in Montenegro are interfering with time and space. Adrian closed his eyes and mobilized his mental power precisely to establish a new connection with the void world, so Fogli and Morris subconsciously turned their heads to look at Charles.

Charles was trying to use the underworld fire to burn the few wisps of poisonous fog that escaped from the storm when Fogli stopped his abilities.Unexpectedly, as soon as Charles raised his hand, the moment the underworld fire just came into contact with the poisonous mist, it began to explode.

The jumping sparks vibrated in the brilliance, like the sound of a mountain cracking.Fortunately, there was only such a small piece of poisonous mist left, and finally disappeared in the cluster of dark flames.

Arnold, who didn't express his meaning clearly, tried to paw Charles' neck with both hands, and pouted, "Look."

Morris and Fogli's expressions became even more serious. Xiu secretly tapped Arnold's head with his stick, and Arnold stuck out his tongue at him sideways.

The dark fire can burn away the poisonous fog, but such a large area can easily cause chain explosions.Although Adrian and Charles were not afraid of these explosions, Fogli and Morris would be hurt, so Charles stopped his actions.

Charles put away the fire, looked up at Adrian, nodded after thinking for a while and responded: "Listen to the two of them."

"I see."

Fogli nodded at him, immediately increased the release of abilities, controlled the clover to blow more violent wind, kept the tornado near the reflection shield, and prevented the poisonous fog from approaching them.

Even if the god has fallen, there is still some power hidden in the damaged soul.The gods kept interfering with Adrian's call, and while Adrian dispersed his mental power to drive away, he quietly started a new call.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long. The void world finally responded, and the fallen god withdrew his power with a gloomy expression.

A gray magic circle emerged, and then a woman wearing a long robe walked out of it. Except for her pale complexion, her appearance was almost the same as that of a human.

The banshee with long black curly hair hanging down to the skirt has a strange and glamorous face, with exquisite makeup and blood-colored lip oil. The hair is a symbol of their strength, and the longer the tail of the banshee, the stronger her strength will be.Adrian took out a magic crystal from the bone ring, which was necessary to call them, and at the same time shared some of his magic power, and told the banshee about his needs.

"Dear Mr. Necromancer."

The Phantom Banshee collected Adrian's magic power and floated quietly in the air, arranging her skirt with her left hand.They don't have feet and bodies, everything is illusory. This phantom banshee may have lived for too long, and the slender nails are covered with a layer of blood-colored oil that is the same color as her lips.

The banshee listened carefully to Adrian's needs, and then turned her head to look at the poisonous mist in front of them, with the power of phantom floating in her reddish gray eyes.

She put the back of her hand over her lips and smiled lightly, her long eyelashes trembling, she thought for a while, and then said in a flat voice: "You are really lucky, this is a curse left by a certain god, but the power has already disappeared. It has been weakened a lot. I can 'barely' solve it, but you need to give me ten magic crystals as a reward for this commission."

Her voice is ethereal, like the sound of nature, but she is more greedy than all the undead.It is obviously not a difficult task, but it is deliberately exaggerated, just to get more rewards.

The phantom banshee is one of the more advanced banshees, and its strength is much stronger than ordinary banshees. Only high-level necromancers can summon them.Adrian knew their personalities, but he didn't point them out. After all, he needs the other party's strength right now.

If Alia's strength can be improved, it would be a pity to rely on the power of the witch to clear the poisonous mist, ten magic crystals.

Although he thought so in his heart, Adrian's face was still calm, and there was no trace of reluctance or hesitation in his eyes.He put his right hand on the back of his left hand, revealing the bone ring made of the bones of the undead monarch, "I agree with your terms."

"Then, the contract is established."

The Phantom Banshee dropped her mark in the air, glanced at his right hand, her brows and eyes slightly closed, her attitude was a little more respectful than before, then she looked down at Adrian and said, "My name is Vera, so respectful Mister Necromancer , now please trouble your companion to stop his hands first, I will start to remove the curse now."

"I see."

Adrian turned his head slightly when he heard the words, and Fogli immediately stopped releasing the ability.The green light spot in the sky disappeared, and when all the clover stopped moving, the tornado also collapsed, and the purple poisonous mist contained in it immediately began to spread rapidly towards the surrounding area, trying to occupy all the space.

"Disaster is with me, myself, my wish, everything is the source of the plague."

The purple poisonous mist began to rapidly expand in this direction, and the Phantom Banshee chanted a spell with a solemn expression.Then she cut through the void with her left hand, and took out a complete snake skull from nowhere.

The snake's skull is pale in color and is bigger than the open palm of an adult.The upper and lower jaws of the snake skull are separated, apart from those dense fine teeth, there are four sharp inward hooked fangs, and there is a mass of blue-purple soul fire in each of the left and right eye sockets.

The soul fire in the eyes of the snake's skull fluttered with the witch's movements, pulling out a green-purple soul, as if the snake was still alive.

When the poisonous mist expanded and spread, Vera held up the hem of her skirt with her right hand to block them, held the snake's head tightly in the palm of her left hand, and raised her own skirt with her right hand.The moment she lifted the skirt hem, a huge pure white snake about ten meters in size suddenly came out from under her skirt, opened its sharp and thick teeth, and Those poisonous mist were inhaled into his body in large quantities.

Arnold didn't know what to think, looked at the sky and suddenly licked the corner of his lips.He sat on Charles' shoulder, held Xiu's hand with his left hand, pointed at the white snake under Vera's skirt with his right hand and said to Xiu, "Look, Peter, this snake is so big."

After speaking, he sucked his saliva.

"You're thinking wildly again."

As soon as Xiu raised his head, he knew what he was thinking. He patted Arnold's shoulder with his hand, spread his hands left and right and said, "This snake is also an undead. It has no flesh on its body, and its body is full of poisonous gas."

Then he thought of something and looked forward, then Xiu pointed to the skeleton left by the two-headed dragon and said, "If you want to taste the bone, you might as well eat that, it shouldn't poison you to death."

"You are so annoying."

Arnold chuckled cheekily, and pulled his cheek: "I'm actually just thinking about it, I won't really eat it."

Xiu tilted his head, looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, and didn't believe a word.

The author has something to say: something happened today, hey.

It's really not because watching variety shows delayed the code words.