Igor in front of him had a dull expression.

He looked very different from when he was alive. His skin was gray, his clothes were black, and his hair was originally dark red, but now it had turned pure black.

Salon closed his eyes and began to feel the state of his first Son of Death.

He opened his eyes a few seconds later.

The Son of Death was more powerful than he had imagined, and most of Igor's memories had been preserved.

Salon could check it at any time.

Unfortunately, Igor did not seem to have retained all of his strength in his lifetime, only about 80%.

But the most powerful thing about vampires is the troublesome ability to save lives and immortality.

However, the Son of Death seems to have many other abilities, which require further experiments.

Aren't there two experimental subjects outside?

You can go and try the power of the Son of Death.

"You are Son of Death No. 1, from today I will call you No. 1!"

"Yes!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of No. 1 in front of him.

Salon left the reincarnation space with a thought.

At this time, outside the reincarnation space, Aljeta has continued to fight against the two human legends with the remaining dark creatures.

Kov and Karen dealt with the attack in front of them absent-mindedly.

Igor and the black dragon disappeared so strangely just now that they had a very bad premonition.

So both of them wanted to preserve their strength and planned to adapt to the situation.

If Igor is fine, it means that the black dragon is just average, then everyone is still a member of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group, and it is not a problem to kill the black dragon together.

If Igor has a problem, then what is the Iron Blood Mercenary Group in Kov's view?

You can only go as far as you can.

"Kov, why don't we kill this silver dragon quickly and leave here!" Karen suddenly said.

"No!"

Kov directly denied Karen's idea.

Just kidding, the body of the black dragon is what he likes. If the silver dragon in front of him is a male, he can consider it.

Karen was a little disappointed, but Kov had saved his life before.

Although he didn't think he was a good person, he still had to respect his powerful lifesaver.

Karen comforted himself like this.

A trace of disdain flashed in Kov's eyes. He didn't understand how such a fool could become a legend?

At this moment, the space twisted, and the huge figure of Salon appeared in the original place.

Kov and Karen looked at the huge black dragon in front of them vigilantly, but they didn't see Igor's figure.

Just after the generals looked at each other and were about to leave, a bloody figure quickly rushed towards them.

"Igor?"

Karen was quite familiar with Igor and knew that this was Igor's familiar special fighting spirit.

But Kov next to him retreated a little without making a sound. As a necromancer, he keenly noticed that Igor's current state seemed to be wrong.

But while he was thinking, Igor had already arrived in front of Karen.

"Igor, why are you..."

Karen was interrupted before he finished speaking, and he looked down at his chest.

There was a bloody claw piercing his chest.

"Why... why?"

Karen looked at Igor, who was expressionless, in disbelief. Although he disliked Igor, he wouldn't sneak up on him and kill him at this time!

The legendary warrior's vitality was quite tenacious. Although his chest was pierced by Igor, Karen's life still did not come to an end.

However, Karen could feel that his strong heart had been caught by the opponent. As long as the opponent exerted a little force, his heart would be shattered.

And the legendary warrior without a heart would naturally die.

Number One flew behind Salon with Karen.

"It seems that the effect is not bad!"

Saron was very satisfied. The thinking of the Son of Death was similar to a simple artificial intelligence, because memory determines thinking, and his way of thinking is also related to his memory before his death.

As long as he gave an order to let the other party kill the enemy, then Number One would judge how to kill the enemy through his own thinking.

And just now, Number One didn't know how to judge, and he actually rushed up directly, and the idiot in front of him was pierced through the chest by the vampire's claws before he made any defense.

But when No. 1 crushed the opponent's heart, Salon stopped him.

After all, he is a legendary warrior, so he can be considered as the second son of death.

"How did you do it?"

Kov looked at No. 1 excitedly. How could someone create such a perfect undead creature in such a short time?

You know, as a necromancer, he knows how to make a legendary warrior into aHow difficult it is to become an undead creature.

Not only does it require powerful magical attainments, but it also requires various rituals and preparation time.

It even requires the baptism of many sacrifices to complete. The strength of this undead creature will be greatly reduced compared to when it was alive, and some are even less than half.

But Igor has just disappeared for a short time and has been refined into this kind of undead creature, and it is still this kind of extremely perfect undead creature.

"You are not bad, I wonder if you have any tricks!"

Saron answered the question irrelevantly.

He looked up and down at the mage, and felt that some of his aura was more similar to Arthas, but he was obviously not an undead creature.

If he was transformed into the Son of Death through the desperate situation of reincarnation, it should be good!

Kov suddenly felt a chill.

He made seals with his hands and chanted a spell, and a dark vortex appeared beside him.

Accompanied by a hoarse roar, a rotten huge head poked out of the vortex.

Then came the long neck and the equally rotten body. This creature was full of ominous aura.

"Undead Bone Dragon!"

Before Saron could speak, Aljeta flew up from below.

She looked at the rotten creature that was almost only bones left and lost her voice.

"You are so bold, I will kill you!" Aljeta, who was also a dragon, was angry and ready to rush up at any time.

But Saron held her down with one claw.

Although this undead bone dragon was obviously made from the corpse of a green dragon, the feeling from the depths of her soul still made Aljeta almost lose control.

"Be quiet, I will handle it!" Saron touched Aljeta's head like comforting a kitten.

Aljeta's irritable heart also calmed down, and she secretly glanced at Saron.

Saron didn't feel much, his body and soul were completely controlled by himself, but the pride of being a dragon in the inherited memory made him a little uncomfortable.

This green dragon didn't look like it had fully grown up yet, and I don't know how it fell into the hands of these guys.

"Are you trying to provoke us?" The scarlet light in Saron's eyes became more and more vigorous.

Kov felt a little uncomfortable. Taking out the Undead Bone Dragon seemed to have the opposite effect. He seemed to have done something stupid.

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