MTL - Custom Made Demon King-Chapter 255 Roasted Milk Dragon
"Crackling...creaking..."
A skeleton soldier with pale bones was walking in the middle of the forest. There were a few broken clothes and armor hanging on the bones all over his body, and he was holding a long sword with rusty pits in his hand. Perhaps it was because of this long sword. The sword brought a lot of weight, causing his toe bones to step on the thick black snow, leaving strange footprints one after another.
And behind it, a large number of undead followed closely behind. The death knights remained silent as always. The scythes were floating three feet above the ground, and their tattered cloaks moved without any wind, causing their bodies to ring from time to time.
A bone dragon flapped its dragon wings full of holes and flew over the forest at a low altitude. The extremely thick spine made it easy for Cassandra to stand on it.
After the snow disaster, the forest that should have been full of life, but now there was no sound, not even the chirping of a bug, and all the flowers and plants in the entire forest turned black at this moment Although the tall trees are still standing upright, they are all bare, because their leaves have already withered and fallen under the black snowflakes...
Giovanni turned into a huge bat and flew in mid-air. He saw the deadly scene below from above the forest. He was an undead vampire who had been living in the dead cemetery. There was something equally chilling about the sight.
"That demon...Osiris, how could his power of ice and snow be so weird and terrifying?" Giovanni muttered to himself, he could feel that the forest had completely lost its vitality, and this was only after a heavy snowfall It became like this.
Roy and Julia were also flying in mid-air at this time, following behind the undead army. Julie was flying, and couldn't help raising the altitude a bit, overlooking the forest from a height. After falling down again, he said to Roy: "The range of influence of your magic power seems to have expanded again."
Roy smiled, and it was acquiescence. In fact, any spellcaster will have such an experience. With the continuous use and practice of magic, the body will not only form an experience effect similar to muscle memory, but also make the caster feel the same. With a deeper understanding of magic, the magic released will become more subtle... Roy is in such a state now.
When I was in the desert area before, it would be much more difficult to use the ability to use magic to affect the atmospheric climate, but in this water-filled forest, Roy's magic power is fully reflected.
It didn't take long for Roy and the others to go deep into the center of the forest. When they got here, Roy took out the "spiritual banner" engraved with his Osiris mark and began to collect the souls in the forest.
As the soul-calling banner was inserted into the ground, the mark of Osiris on it lit up, and countless soul spots flew towards Roy's position. Most of the forest was ordinary animals, so these soul spots were actually Just some animal spirits, the smallest ones are as big as a grain of rice, and the largest ones are only about the size of a ping pong ball.
However, these animal spirits are superior in number, and Roy's souls are almost bottomed out, so there is no one who refuses to come. When these soul spots gather, it seems that there is a ray in the entire forest. It looks like a galaxy, very beautiful.
Seeing Roy looting so many souls, Giovanni said it was a lie to be jealous.
Creatures like undead have no soul. Their souls have dissipated at the moment of death. The resurrection magic of the dead by necromancers actually does not call their souls back to make the undead stand up again. It is a means of protecting the body with the power of death and awakening the residual consciousness. During this process, because there is no soul, the resuscitated undead often lose a lot of memory, which is why many undead become confused and ignorant. s reason.
The higher the level of the necromancer, the more memory the undead can retain when using the resurrection of the dead, such as skeleton soldiers. Although these skeleton soldiers may not be able to remind them of their memories during their lifetime, they can still retain them. The more combat experience in the body, the more flexible and brave the battle, which is one of the reasons why the undead under the command of the high-level necromancer are stronger.
Giovanni is a vampire, he was transformed into a vampire through a ritual, but in the same way, no matter what method he used, his soul was lost when he became a vampire. This is the price of eternal life, so in fact Vampires are a special kind of undead. They rely on blood to maintain the vitality of their bodies, so even if they don't have a soul, they can still retain a high degree of wisdom and more consciousness.
Therefore, vampires, like other undead creatures, are very jealous of the living with souls, especially those necromancers who are alive but have practiced necromancer magic, and must carefully use their spiritual power to enslave these undead Otherwise, once they lose control, the undead will be the first to bite back, and it will be the necromancer. Who let them still have souls?
Because there is no soul, Giovanni's body has long lost all kinds of perception. Like other vampires, they don't know pain or happiness. Only when they **** blood can they have a long-lost sense of satisfaction. , Giovanni himself knew his own flaws, so whenever he saw the devil plundering the soul, he had a strong jealousy.
Why are the demons able to devour these souls, but I can't? If he also has the ability of a demon, maybe he can regain his own soul by devouring his soul?
However, jealousy is jealousy, and Giovanni also understands that the demon in front of him is not a good character, so he can only secretly hide this jealousy in his heart.
Roy was collecting souls. At this moment, there was a rhythmic tremor on the ground, and the trees in the distance fell to both sides, and the fat tiger's huge body rushed to open a road in the forest. , ran to Roy.
After a few loud bangs of "click, click" came in front of Roy, the fat tiger let go of his mouth, and unexpectedly dropped a few... dragon corpses in front of Roy!
These dragon corpses brought back by the fat tiger's mouth are naturally a few young dragons living in this forest! Although it is a young dragon, it has a length of one or two meters and a weight of at least one or two hundred kilograms. It looks like a bison.
The bodies of these young dragons are covered with a layer of black snowflakes, and under the snowflakes are tender green skins. The soft dragon scales can't provide much protection at all, and have been bitten through by the fat tiger's teeth , the golden blood with a little redness flowed out, so that Roy knew at a glance that this should be the young dragon of the green dragon.
The giant dragons are very powerful, but their cubs—these young dragons are also very fragile, even so weak that they died from Roy's barren virus, which is really surprising.
"Aw!" "Woo!" "Wow!"
The fat tiger happily jumped up and down in front of Roy a few times, and the ground trembled when he stepped on it. He had a very excited expression, his tongue was hanging down in his three mouths, and he was dripping... Roy saw it like this, Immediately understood what it meant, and said in surprise: "You want me to roast these young dragons for you to eat!?"
Fat Tiger bowed his head obsequiously, and arched Roy's body as an expression of appeal. After rubbing, he lay down on the ground, staring straight at Roy with an expression of expectation.
"Okay, okay!" Roy knew that this guy has been less interested in fresh blood food since he ate roasted meat. This time he even caught a few green dragon baby dragon corpses. It probably wanted to Try something new, plan to have cumin dragon meat or something...
However, why are there only these few young dragons in this forest? Didn't the dragon clan always attach great importance to their cubs, where did their parents go?
Giovanni probably saw Roy's doubts, and said: "There are young dragons here, and there is probably a dragon nest in the forest, but the adult green dragons may have gone out to look for food. When they return, Might be a bit of a hassle…”
This time, Roy took advantage of the adult green dragons to go out and wiped out their children...
However, Roy was not worried about the trouble Giovanni mentioned. Generally, there is only one dragon nest in a forest. Even if adult green dragons return, the number will not be many. Since these green dragons live Here, it may be related to the fortress of the elves. If they dare to come back, Roy will get rid of them together, lest they support the elves to deal with him.
So, Roy let the fat tiger spit out flames, built a fire on the spot, and started to roast these young dragons. Don't tell me, the taste is quite fragrant, and it feels no different from roast suckling pigs. Even Roy was a little looking forward to it.
Fat Tiger was salivating even more. It smelled the fragrance and walked around beside Roy impatiently, but its eyes were fixed on the meat on the fire, waiting for the meal. Giovanni watched this scene, I don't know why, but I always feel very uncomfortable. It is probably the first time he saw that someone roasted the baby dragon...
Afterwards, Cassandra, who was patrolling, also came back, and he brought back a bunch of corpses of elf rangers, and said to Roy: "Master, the news has not leaked out, the corpses of these elf rangers are still far away from the edge of the forest! "
"Well, that's fine, as long as we pass through this forest, it will be too late for them to find out later!" Roy nodded.
