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Chapter 322 Dragon Blood Creation

"No wonder the Parthenon is so popular. I heard that their blessings can double the power of mages." Deng Le said while using thunderbolts to kill demons instantly.

Deng Le used to think that the blessing system only added a little magic power, and it shouldn't be too exaggerated. But now Deng Le has changed his mind.

He now feels that he is full of power. Not long ago, it took several thunderbolts to kill a yellow sand slime. Now, the thunderbolt yaksha with range damage can kill it instantly.

Although the intermediate-level Thunderbolt Yaksha is a second-level magic, its power is more powerful than a single-target magic like Thunderbolt Blast. The most important thing is that they all felt that Xingzi was particularly excited. In the past, they had to release a magic and even cheat.

Coaxing, now with dragon power support, even the stars are thinking about releasing themselves and doing something.

Moreover, the dragon power made their whole bodies full of strength, and their magic energy seemed to be inexhaustible.

Liang Ri came over and said: "Even the power of the summoned beast can be enhanced by restoring its power. The blessing system is not that powerful."

"It's hard to say that the Parthenon does have its own uniqueness. The super-level blessing magic should be comparable to this obelisk."

"How did that guy do it?"

The others looked at Zhaohua after hearing this. Originally, they were near the tavern, but later Zhaohua asked them to go to the obelisk together, and then they just touched the obelisk and saw the obelisk that was originally emitting warmth.

Heat releases a strange power.

Let them get more improvements and kill monsters more easily.

But this is not Zhaohua’s credit, but Gu Suoyu’s.

After Gu Suoyu emerged from the summoning space, he told Zhaohua that the contract runes in his hand not only confirmed the identity of the game leader, but also were the key to unlocking the auxiliary capabilities of his own base.

"You mean the opponent's base is on the back of the dragon, in the Tomb of Thirteen Yangs?" Zhaohua asked Gu Suoyu.

Gu Suoyu shrugged and said: "I'm not sure, but it should be so. Their ability is to control the dragon's body, but without energy, it's not that easy to control."

It is not difficult to guess that the other party also has a game leader.

Moreover, Zhaohua guessed that it was probably somewhere in the Shisan Yang Tomb, and even the game was restarted for this reason.

Zhaohua looked at the game content and the three-dimensional map of the Tomb of Thirteen Yangs, and found that it was only possible to go to the Tomb of Thirteen Yangs. But the problem now is that he can't fly, and his current cultivation level has not reached the high level of the wind system.

The flying power of the Evil Dragon of Destruction cannot reach that high. The Evil Dragon of Destruction is not a flying dragon. Its flight ability can only fly, with some speed, but it cannot fly high. It cannot fly to the clouds to destroy the Evil Dragon.

With a snap, Zhaohua turned around, and Shan Shancai fell from the air covered in blood. Fortunately, she was still conscious and slowed down, otherwise she would have been smashed into a pulp.

"Healing Mage, hurry up! It's Master Shanshancai."

Because of the dragon power buff, this place has also become an emergency backup place for Loulan military mages. Healing mages are even more at home here.

Zhaohua suddenly remembered that Shanshancai was originally sent by Shanshan Li Guan to the Shisanyang Tomb to investigate the changes on the night of the full moon, and something like this happened not long after.

Zhaohua hadn't asked Shanshancai yet, but she took the initiative and ran over and said, "It's that woman in the United States named Mina. She has the same dark words as the contract carved on her back."

Zhaohua frowned and asked, "Didn't she follow you?"

Shan Shancai said angrily: "I don't know, I guess it's hidden somewhere. Now we have to crack the game as soon as possible. She is planning the next attack, and I have no way to stop her."

Zhaohua was shocked and asked doubtfully: "You can't do anything?"

Shan Shancai shook his head and replied: "There is no way, she is sitting on a stone chair like a ghost, and there is no way to touch her."

"Maybe only you can touch her."

Zhaohua asked: "Where is she?"

Shan Shancai pointed to the three-dimensional map on the computer and said: "The last area, she is in area 12. She opened the game again."

"Have you solved the puzzle?"

When Shan Shancai came back, the phonetic master had already told her the details.

Zhaohua shook his head and said: "There is no way. There are too few clues now. We may have to go to the current Shisan Yang Tomb. I always feel that there is something missing in the game content."

The current clues are completely insufficient, which means that to complete the third victory condition, you must look for clues yourself, looking for some clues that have been deliberately hidden by the game producer, the Dark King.

Click, Shanshancai stood up and said: "I can send you up."

Zhaohua glanced at her and said, "You need to heal your injuries first. We still have some time now."

Just when Zhaohua was thinking this, the world suddenly changed. Everyone who was healing in the obelisk was dumbfounded and stared at the sky stiffly. The dragon just moved its claws slightly, the clouds were stirred, and a lot of thunder

Clouds gather, this is power and strength.

Every word and action can change the world.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the giant dragon's claws were aimed hard at his body, and drops of blood as heavy as mountains fell from the dragon's claws.

Zhaohua felt the energy of the blood and suddenly turned pale and said: "Oh no..."

Boom! The first drop of blood fell into the yellow sand, and the blood was as huge as a hill.

However, when the dragon's blood is contaminated with the desert, the surrounding yellow sand is like a magnet attracting iron sand, gathering crazily towards the dragon's blood. It gets bigger and bigger, like a snowball.

But when everyone saw clearly what it was, even the shield magic equipment and magic slaying equipment they were holding fell to the ground, their faces were completely desperate.

Because the blood eventually turned into a giant, the Giant God Weapon of Sand.

Even Shanshan Li Guan couldn't help but think this was a joke. It turned out that the monarch demon he was desperately trying to delay was just a drop of blood from the dragon.

They are exactly the same, even the size is the same.

However, the giant dragon cannot bleed infinitely. There are thirteen, plus the original giant sand soldiers, there are ten in total, but let alone thirteen, even if there are only two, it will be devastating.
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Even through the rock wall, one can clearly see that thirteen huge black figures outside the wall are heading this way.

"This is impossible."

"Why would something like this happen to me? I am a mid-level mage and I can get the glory and wealth I want. Why should I come here?"

Zhaohua gritted his teeth, pulled Shan Shancai and said, "Let's go! Now take me on the back of the giant dragon. That's the only way."

Shan Shancai was stunned and looked at Zhaohua in front of him. When he came back to his senses, he didn't care about his injuries. He opened the magic wing tool behind him. He grabbed Zhaohua's clothes and flew to the giant dragon hidden in the clouds.<

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