Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 850: The dragon that invites death

After the extreme darkness, there is light.

Scorching? pain?

Acknowledging and perceiving the "dragon", Yago, who associates with the "scorching" because of the "flesh" like magma, felt a strong burning sensation at this moment.

Yago also clearly realized why he felt the heat.

Because, this "scorching heat" is not just a trauma on the body, but also a trauma to the mind and consciousness——

In a strong sense of tearing, as if to pull his consciousness out of the body and fall into the abyss that even the line of sight can't escape.

It's just that, at this time, his consciousness has been blended with the meditation card, and the "playing master's card".

Almost at the same time, in Yago's field of vision, an endless, stagnant, starlight-like scene appeared in his consciousness.

This time, Yago saw a familiar outline.

Starlight, the silver starlight is constantly being dyed with black that represents toxicity, and as the starlight diffuses in his mind, a curtain-like starry sky is formed.

At the same time, a light belt with a strong sense of stillness, like a river, like a pattern, emerged.

A light band formed by the unusually shiny connection of a few silver light spots on it.

It looks like a star trail again.

It was as if the star trails were stripped of silver light like a galaxy, just emerging.

However, this "light belt" is not a river.

In the dark contrast of the night sky, the outline of this silver "light band" also appears more vivid——

It was a long silver snake with two pairs of deformed wings, like a bird and a snake.

The long and narrow body shape, like a river-like shape, naturally reminds Yago of snakes.

However, the two pairs of deformed wings, which were somewhat similar to feathers, made Yago had to think of "birds".

No, not so much a bird, it's better to say...

Sea **** slug?

Yago couldn't help but think of a creature he knew when he was studying the animal archetypes of ocean-related gods.

It has the nickname "Blue Dragon", a soft creature that can feed on jellyfish with deadly toxins.

Beautiful and deadly poison.

The creature formed by the starlight that gave him a sense of stasis, the two pairs of deformed wings on his body, and the "wings" that spread out in a radial shape, are similar to each other by 40-50%.

There are quite a few similarities.

Yago thought suddenly.

The silver blood, the silver blood of the Fast family, under the influence of the card of the horoscope, presents characteristics that Yagosu is familiar with.

Although, it is not the first time he has seen each other, the previous time, in the "Eternal Nightmare", he had seen it once.

It's just that, at that time, he didn't think of things from the past life at all.

And this time, such a scene appeared, with more details and similarities, which made him have to think of things in his previous life.

Is it a "coincidence" again?

Only Yago knew that he had no spare time to do something.

Because, Yago at this moment is this silver light snake.

Once again, Yago once again transformed into a silver serpent.

Changes experienced briefly.

The price is that almost all the "pollution" in the body is exhausted.

But the power that comes with it, the power exchanged from it is--

Freeze.

Everything around him, whether it is tangible or intangible, including the power emanating from the light-devouring dragon, as if to pull out his consciousness, was also "frozen."

All the tangible and intangible things around him have fallen into stasis at this moment.

It also seems to be because of the situation that happened here. In the sky, above the endless fog, the dragon tearing the rain curtain, the head of the flesh and blood that seemed to be flowing magma, looked towards Yago.

The abyss, the bottomless abyss.

Under the sense of sight and crisis, Yago, who subconsciously adjusted his gaze to avoid him, still saw the pair of eyes while his gaze turned.

The pair of pupils embedded in the hot magma.

It was cold, like a bottomless abyss, an abyss that constantly swallows light and everything.

If it weren't for the surrounding, the fixed light that freezes everything, Yago couldn't even keep his sight, he would be torn apart, pulled into the bottomless abyss, and there would be no chance to escape.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to regard him as the top priority.

What is the highest priority?

In the next moment, a huge tentacles, gathered by countless rain screens, and filled with power almost completely opposite to the predetermined nature of light, appeared in the sky as countless raindrops pulled away.

Like the tentacles of an octopus or mollusk, with a powerful sense of chaos, they beat the magma dragon.

When the tentacles slapped on the body of the magma-like flesh and blood dragon, the thick white steam evaporated, and the tentacles of the slapped rain screen disappeared for a long time.

However, what this move called was the scene of the magma-like dragon being knocked out, almost completely disappearing into the distant mist.

However, at this moment, in Yago's vision, a huge figure similar to the outline of the magma dragon appeared again.

Visually inspecting the huge figure over a hundred meters, tearing the curtain formed by the fog.

Supporting this huge figure is a black skeleton.

The skeleton of a huge tree comparable to the landmark of Red Rose City.

At the end of the huge figure, a black bone tail stretched out.

And on the back of the black skeleton, a pair of black bone wings stretched out as if they were unfolded deformed giant claws.

Giant dragon.

A bone dragon?

No, the corpse dragon?

In Yago's mind, he only felt that he was comparing the things in front of him with the things in his memory.

Surrounding the pitch-black skeleton, there are countless blacks that are like mists and streams of water--

The flesh and blood, soft and rotten, surrounded the bones to form the body.

It's even more than that.

Where there is no flesh and blood, there are pitch-black skeletons, but in the place covered by the pitch-black and soft flesh, Yago confirmed that there is nothing like bones.

A strong sense of death came.

The dragon that tore through the thick fog and appeared in Yago's vision gave Yago an extremely strong sense of death.

It is similar to the sense of death caused by his path of necromancy, and a power similar to the sense of stillness caused by his path of probability.

Yago clearly observed that this blood-corrupting dragon that seemed to have been seen once before, when the pair of claws ripped apart the spiritual fog, they originally swayed with the huge tentacles, as if the tidal spiritual fog was caught in the time it was touched by the claws. Stagnant, like a real thing, as if the door was opened from the left and right.

At about the same time, this "corpse dragon" with only a little gel texture, made of soft flesh and bones, suddenly raised its head.

In the next instant, Yago saw the huge tentacles formed by the rain curtain and spiritual fog in the sky, as if they had been shattered by some force, breaking and breaking.

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