After a discussion, the four high-level legends decided that the army would stay here for a while, and the Lord of the white dragon and the knight of Magellan would go out to look for the tongue.
Except for the Lich in the white bone tower, there should be no other high-level legend. The White Dragon Lord and Magellan decided to act separately.
The Magellan Knight takes master Theresa to the west, and the White Dragon Lord alone to the East.
In addition to lich, there are also other dead creatures on the dead plane. Skeletons and zombies can be seen everywhere wandering aimlessly on the earth. Translucent ghosts are floating in the air a few meters above the ground. Occasionally, intermediate undead such as Skeleton Knight can be seen.
These middle and low-level undead are not the target of the White Dragon Lord. They are looking for strong enough undead, at least master level. These undead usually have enough wisdom to know some external information.
Generally speaking, there is a strong presence in the center of a territory. According to the strength distribution of the undead on the earth, the White Dragon Lord speculated the position of the leader in this area.
Soon, the White Dragon Lord saw a death knight riding on a nightmare horse, surrounded by dozens of high-level undead.
This is a master death knight!
After finding a valuable target, the White Dragon Lord dived from the air.
At the same time, ice poured out of the air at the feet of all the dead. The ice was like a growing plant. Before all the dead reacted, it wrapped them up. The master death knight was frozen with his horse and man, and only his upper body was exposed. He looked around in horror.
The White Dragon Lord landed in front of the frozen death knight with a bang. The huge volume crushed more than ten frozen dead souls, and the ice wrapped with bones broke to the ground. The White Dragon Lord ignored the ordinary dead, and it looked down at the death knight and stretched out a dragon's claw.
With a move of heart, the dragon claw erupts a terrible suction, and the soul power like silver silk thread emerges from the frozen ordinary undead. The soul power revolves in the claw heart of the White Dragon Lord and gathers into a small ball.
At this time, among the dozens of undead, the only one alive is the death knight. Even the nightmare horse in its crotch has been extracted from its soul and turned into an empty shell.
The death knight was shocked and knew that it was a God he could not provoke.
The White Dragon Lord inhales the pure soul power in his hand into his nose and observes the death knight. He sees fear in the eyes of the death knight.
Good!
Since there is fear, it shows that the death knight has certain wisdom and can communicate.
"I asked! You answer
White Dragon Lord doesn't give the death knight time to react. He asks directly.
"Do you know the tower made of white bones?"
White Dragon Lord's voice with special magic, magic frightens the soul of the death knight, the death knight suddenly woke up, busy nodding.
"I know! Isaac! It's the home of Isaac hill, the Lord of the world, the Lich King, the Lord of death. "
"Isaac hill?"
Until now, the White Dragon Lord only knows the name of the lich, and the White Dragon Lord mumbles to himself.
"He's a man who doesn't know what's in the world."
The Lord of the world does not say that the Lord of white dragon scoffs at Isaac's two titles of "king of Lich" and "master of death". It's just a high-level legend. How dare he call himself king of Lich and master of death?!
Not to mention the ancient liches hidden for hundreds of thousands of years in the astral world, even the witherers of dragon worship are better than Isaac.
Maybe this Lich has already started to go crazy, the White Dragon Lord thought.
"What do you know about the tower of bones and Isaac?"
"Dear Mr. dragon, my strength is low. I only know that Lord Isaac is the master of this world, and the tower of bones is its palace. I don't know anything else."
The White Dragon Lord was just trying to ask. He didn't expect to get high-value information from an ordinary death knight.
"Where is the latest legend strong?"
The death knight turned his head to a high mountain.
"It's in the fuming mountains. It's very hidden. I'd like to show you the way."
The White Dragon Lord couldn't help looking at the death knight. He didn't expect that the death knight was very clever.
Originally, the white dragon intended to kill the death knight directly after finding out the location of the legendary strongman. Now it has changed its mind. Such a smart soul is suitable for the soul of a puppet.
"Very good!"
The White Dragon Lord takes out a transparent crystal and inhales the soul of the death knight into it. He plans to use it to make a puppet, which can be used to direct mining.
As for leading the way?!
unwanted!
Just need the approximate position!
Compared with the death knight, the White Dragon Lord believed his eyes more. He flapped his wings and flew to the fuming mountains.
Soul vision!
In the vision of the White Dragon Lord, the world seems to be covered with a layer of gauze. The soul of the dead is like a firefly in the night. The stronger the soul is, the greater the light is. The soul of the legendary strongman is as bright as a light bulb.
Before long, Lord white dragon found his target.
For the legendary undead, even the White Dragon Lord can't be careless. He blesses himself with secret magic and flies to the target quietly.
After a while, Lord white dragon saw his goal.
The target is a legendary Banshee with dark blue soul wandering in the valley. Looking at the Banshee's skirt and sharp ears, it should be an elf in front of her.
Seeing the architectural ruins with the characteristics of elves in the valley, the White Dragon Lord confirmed his guess.
The White Dragon Lord stopped flapping his wings and switched to flying skills to reduce the movement of flying skills. He approached the Banshee quietly.
The Banshee was unaware of the impending danger.
White Dragon Lord wait until the distance is enough, to leisurely wandering Banshee issued a roar.
Broken soul roars!
Until then, the Banshee found the hidden white dragon, but it was too late to escape. The Banshee let out a piercing scream.
Howl of Banshee!
The terrible ring sound waves hit the banshee, and the Banshee's breath suddenly decayed and suspended in the air. The soul breaking roar is the soul magic adapted by the White Dragon Lord according to the Banshee's howl, which has the effect of frightening the soul.
When the Banshee was frightened, the legitimate Banshee howl also hit the White Dragon Lord. But when he knew that the opponent was banshee, how could the White Dragon Lord not guard against the Banshee howl.
The howl of the Banshee rippled the magic protection of the White Dragon Lord, and the unhurt White Dragon Lord quickly recited the curse.
The hand of the soul!
A big hand of soul stretched out from the void, grabbed the spirit of the Banshee and pulled it to the White Dragon Lord.
As a pure soul undead, the Banshee has strong soul strength and natural resistance to soul magic. She soon wakes up and struggles in the hands of the soul.
The White Dragon Lord continued to input the power of the soul, the illusory hand of the soul became more and more solid, and the Banshee's struggle became stronger and crazier, catching, biting, scratching and pinching.
The scarlet eyes of the Banshee are like wild animals.
Seeing this, the White Dragon Lord frowned, and the Banshee seemed crazy.
The White Dragon Lord deeply explored the soul of the Banshee and found that the power of death in the Banshee exceeded the standard seriously, which had polluted the mind by the power of death.
It seems that this Banshee has existed for a long time, maybe it was born when the Lich destroyed the world.
It's hard to catch a legendary banshee, but unexpectedly it's a madman who can't communicate. The White Dragon Lord is going to erase the Banshee's will and take it as the core of the legendary puppet.
Suddenly, the White Dragon Lord thought of the cat girl. Maybe the cat girl could recover the spirit of the Banshee. The White Dragon Lord took out a crystal bottle.
Prisoner's bottle!
The spirit bottle is an alchemy item specially used to imprison souls. After loading the banshee, the White Dragon Lord flies to the temporary camp.
All dead creatures will inevitably be eroded by the power of death, and the high-level legend can only last for a longer time, unless it breaks through the high-level legend and is as powerful as the weak gods.
At this time, the undead really deserves the title of "undead".
Half an hour later, Lord white dragon returned to the camp.
"Master Hagel, I caught a legendary banshee, but it has been polluted by the power of death and lost consciousness."
"Oh?! Let me see. "
The White Dragon Lord took out the crystal bottle containing the Banshee and put it on the ground. The crystal bottle was made according to the shape of the White Dragon Lord and was much higher than the 1.4-meter-tall cat girl.
The cat girl revolves around the crystal bottle, observing the Banshee beating the crystal bottle.
"It's really rare. This Banshee has been around for years, and her mind has almost been destroyed."
It is a miracle that the Banshee can live to the point where her mind almost disappears.
The White Dragon Lord thought of the valley where the Banshee was wandering. There were some collapsed ruins in the valley. Maybe it was nostalgia for his hometown. Let the crazy Banshee not leave the valley and die everywhere.
Around the side of the Shenguan xinuode said.
"What can master Hagel do?"
A banshee who may have experienced the vicissitudes of the whole deathless plane, if she can recover her mind, is a living fossil that can speak, which will give great convenience to the next action.
The cat girl nodded.
"There is indeed a way. I can transform the power of death into the power of life in the banshee, and reduce the concentration of the power of death. But this Banshee may not be able to bear the pain and collapse in the process of transformation."
The cat girl looks at the White Dragon Lord. After all, this is the spoils brought back by the White Dragon Lord, and the legendary level banshee is of great value.
"Master, just let it go. It's just a legendary Banshee."
It's true that a legendary banshee, the White Dragon Lord, does not care about it. The soul cores of the eight diamond statues are all legendary souls. Um... Bought them.
See white Dragon Lord agree, cat female nods.
"Please take out the banshee, sir Amos. I can't show it through the crystal bottle."
The White Dragon Lord first uses a soul magic to stun the banshee, then removes the magic prohibition on the cork, opens the cork, and takes out the Banshee with the hand of soul taking.
The cat girl puts her claws on top of the struggling banshee, and the transformation begins.
The Banshee screamed and struggled harder. The White Dragon Lord increased the output of soul power.
The power of life is just like poison to the undead, counteracting the power of death in the Banshee. If the cat girl didn't control the rhythm, the Banshee's soul would collapse instantly.
Considering the bearing capacity of the banshee, we can't transform too much at one time, so the efficiency will slow down naturally.
Time goes by.
The strength of the Banshee's struggle is getting lower and lower, and her scream is not as powerful as before. Correspondingly, the concentration of death force in her body begins to drop, and the scarlet in her eyes gradually converges, recovering a trace of clarity.
"Who are you? Where am I? "
A female voice like a lark sounded in everyone's heart. Seeing the confusion in the eyes of the banshee, everyone was relieved.
The Banshee regained her mind!
The cat girl wipes the sweat on her forehead. This transformation is like an operation. It takes only one knife to kill a person, but it takes a lot of knives to save a person. Moreover, the knives and knives must have ultra-high technical content. As the chief surgeon, the consumption is naturally the biggest.
The second is the White Dragon Lord, whose consumption is in the power of the soul, which can't be seen on the surface.
While maintaining the hand of the soul, the White Dragon Lord answered the Banshee's question just now.
"I don't know where you are. As for who we are, it's a bit complicated. I can't say it all day."
"So, you'd better answer my question first. Tell us what you know about Isaac hill."
Hearing the name of Isaac hill, the fairy Banshee was reminded of the past memories, suddenly excited, distorted expression, eyes burst out amazing hatred, struggling violently in the hands of the soul.
The White Dragon Lord explained while holding the hand of the soul to avoid the Banshee's aggressive behavior.
"Calm down! chill! We're here to get into Isaac Hill's trouble and avenge your world. "
When the Banshee heard the words, the strength of her struggle weakened. Anger and surprise turned on her face and asked excitedly.
"Really?! Are you really here to avenge our world? "
We're just here to grab Isaac's territory.
But looking at the Banshee's expectant eyes, the White Dragon Lord couldn't say anything.
"Yes! Isaac must die
White Dragon Lord said firmly.
The Banshee's mood gradually stabilized, and soon thought about the cause and effect of the matter. After all, she was also a big figure of the elves, but she couldn't think rationally just because she was emotional.
Lord white dragon cheated him, but he didn't care, because Lord white dragon didn't cheat him with a sentence: Isaac must die!
That's enough!
"Let go of me."
"Yes, but you have to make sure you don't run away."
"Don't worry, I will never leave you until I see Isaac die."
When it comes to Isaac, the Banshee's hatred is as voluble as the sea.
I think it's the same. The White Dragon Lord let go of the Banshee.
The Banshee stood on the ground. First, she looked at her present appearance. A touch of sadness appeared in her eyes. Then she put away her sadness and bowed to the crowd with her skirt.
"Good afternoon, guests of the alien world. I'm the moon elf, helois Percy."