Chapter 45: Second Generation: Frost Breath, Dark Alchemist!
Vulture collar.
The clouds were thick and the light was dim.
A castle stood abruptly on the plain.
The tall chimneys continuously emit billowing black smoke.
From time to time, there were bursts of shrill roars coming from the castle.
It was as if there was a warlock conducting cruel and inhumane experiments.
while passing this castle.
Even the most brutal thieves and criminals have to take a detour.
Because everyone in the entire Ryan border knows it.
There is a fifth-level dark alchemist living inside!
Norton Friend!
Inside the castle laboratory.
A messy workbench.
There were all kinds of bottles and jars, filled with colorful and strange-smelling potions.
An old man with a full beard and a slovenly appearance was carefully pouring out a portion of the smelly, viscous green liquid from Gulu's bubbling vessel.
Wait for the green liquid to cool slightly.
He picked up a black potion from the workbench next to him and poured them into a glass test tube at the same time.
The two medicines just came into contact.
It was like a phosphorus fire being ignited, with black smoke and sparks emitting violently.
Norton's face was darkened by smoke, but he didn't care.
A pair of bloodshot eyes just stared at the glass test tube, not missing any detail or change.
"Boom!"
But at this moment.
Accompanied by a deafening sound of horse hooves, the entire ground shook violently.
Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the ground shook.
An endless torrent of skeletons is sweeping towards this place!
In the castle.
Norton's experiment was forcibly interrupted and he was in a bad mood.
He put down the potion in his hand, walked to the window, and looked outside gloomily.
When Norton saw the boundless torrent of skeletons, a trace of haze and doubt flashed in his eyes.
"what happened?"
"Why did the undead in the Boneyard suddenly riot?"
In Norton's view.
A group of skeletons is nothing to be afraid of.
No matter how many there are, they are nothing more than cannon fodder.
It's just that these skeletons usually just wander aimlessly in the wilderness.
but now.
It was as if someone was directing them from behind, and they were coming straight towards me.
This made Norton realize something was wrong.
The next second.
A loud and high-pitched dragon roar suddenly came from ahead, startling him.
"Roar!"
I saw a frost bone dragon, vigorously vibrating its wings, roaring from a distance, and suddenly appeared above the skeleton army.
The dragon's flesh and blood had long since rotted away, leaving only a hollow skeleton.
But its huge body, like a mountain, still has an unparalleled sense of oppression.
Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
A slight vibration can set off a storm in the air.
Its frame is invulnerable, as if it were made of steel.
And its hideous and terrifying head was burning with bloody flames.
When this frost bone dragon raised its head and roared.
A roar like thunder echoed in everyone's ears instantly!
On the back of the Frost Bone Dragon.
There was also a burly figure wearing armor and holding a sword.
The figure was three meters tall. From a distance, it looked like a tower of bones!
"That fifth-level skeletal tyrant in the Boneyard? When did it subdue this skull dragon?"
"And it looks like it's coming for me?"
Norton was dumbfounded.
He has stayed at the border of the Lion Kingdom for so long and knows all the nearby forces well.
As the king of the Bone Burial Ground, the Skeleton Tyrant has an army of more than 100,000 skeletons under his command.
Once there is a conflict, even he has to stay away.
But he didn't understand why the skeleton army appeared in the Vulture Territory.
I don’t understand even more.
When did I offend this skeletal tyrant!
But in this life, he is destined to not get the answer.
Because Lu Yuan never talks nonsense to the enemy.
As early as ten days ago.
Lu Yuan personally led the skeleton army to the deepest part of the Bone Burial Ground.
After paying a heavy price of hundreds of thousands of cannon fodder and more than half of the Headless Knights' casualties.
Finally conquered this skull dragon!
Then he returned to the Scarlet Castle to replenish the legion's manpower.
After a few days of rest.
Without stopping, he once again led the army to find the dark warlock's lair.
As long as the dark alchemist is not dead, he will have trouble sleeping and eating!
But dark magic is hard to guard against.
Just to be cautious.
Lu Yuan asked the skeleton tyrant to stand on the back of the bone dragon as a conspicuous bag to attract attention.
And himself.
He blended in with the army and disguised himself as an ordinary skeleton warrior.
"Frost Breath!"
Under Lu Yuan's control.
The sixth-order Frost Bone Dragon suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a large mouthful of frosty air.
Feel this bone-chilling chill, enough to freeze your soul.
Norton's scalp was numb and he hurriedly stepped aside.
But the castle behind him was not so lucky.
It was directly covered by frost and froze into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
same moment.
Like a rolling torrent, the Headless Knights took the lead in charging.
All skeleton warriors and skeleton swordsmen followed closely behind.
The skeleton mage behind shook the bone staff and summoned a large number of ordinary skeletons.
The skeleton archers bent their bows and set arrows, and arrows rained down from the sky like a sky bursting from a dam.
"Damn it!"
Although Norton did not take ordinary skeletons seriously.
But a lot of ants can kill an elephant.
What's more.
There is also a sixth-level frost bone dragon in the sky, eyeing a fifth-level skeleton tyrant!
In a hurry, Norton cast more than a dozen dark magics in succession.
[Fifth-level fire magic·Hell flame! ]
[Fifth-level wind magic·Storm tornado! ]
[Fifth-level death magic·Undead servant! ]
It has to be said.
The power of dark magic is extremely terrifying.
So much so that many mages are willing to fall into darkness and become slaves of the abyss demons in order to study this forbidden magic.
When Norton finished chanting the spell.
The violent wind element energy gathered together, forming more than a dozen death tornadoes that connected the sky and the earth.
At the same time.
Green flames emerged from the void.
It exuded a terrifying fluctuation that made people's heart palpitate.
This black flame floated in the air, seemingly without temperature.
But in fact,
Once the black ghost flame touches it, it will burn forever!
It can cause real damage to the soul and is the nemesis of the undead!
Moreover, fire takes advantage of the wind, and wind helps the fire!
Several different types of dark magic, when combined with each other.
Let the power surge several times again!
"Whoosh!"
The death tornado wrapped around the hell flame, like a fire storm from the abyss.
It rushed directly into the army.
The tens of thousands of skeleton warriors at the front just touched the black flame.
In less than a second.
It was like evaporating out of thin air, and instantly turned into ashes!
The headless knights, regarded by Lu Yuan as the ace elite, were also thrown upside down by the death tornado.
They were caught in the storm and directly torn into countless pieces.
Although the skeleton army was fearless and launched wave after wave of charge.
But the effect was minimal.
However, casting so many dark magics at once.
For Norton, it was also a huge burden that was difficult to bear.
He panted and hurriedly took out several bottles of magic potions from his pocket.
Then he pulled out the corks.
He poured all the liquid into his mouth.
As the energy was replenished.
Norton's pale face regained a bit of color.
And his mana, which was close to exhaustion, was restored to most of its original state.
"Although dark magic is amazingly powerful, it also consumes a lot of mana."
"Although Norton is proficient in alchemy, the battle came in a hurry, and he must not have brought many energy potions with him!"
"At all costs, even if the skeleton army is wiped out, he must be exhausted to death!"
Seeing this, Lu Yuan continued to control the skeleton army to launch an attack.
And he himself was quietly lurking in the legion.
Waiting for an opportunity at any time.
