On the sea surface, Sidlifa froze a large piece of floating ice for her to stand on. At this time, Medea was standing on the edge of the floating ice, watching the battle under the deep sea.
Mia, Mier and Sheila landed next to her.
"Huh?" Mi'er looked at the bone dragon that suddenly grew flesh and blood below her and laughed hoarsely. "The dragon corpse reanimation technique... was actually successfully researched by her in this world."
"The dragon corpse is reanimated?" Medea glanced at her and realized that this person was actually controlled by the Banshee King, so she asked curiously.
"Dragon bones are materials rich in magic. Necromancers usually draw runes on the surface of intact dragon bones, allowing bone dragons to move like living dragons."
The Banshee King replied, "However, just 'resembling' a dragon cannot achieve the true fighting power of a dragon, because the dragon's strength comes from its muscles, and its breath comes from its lungs. Without these organs, the bone dragon created by the undead sorcery is ultimately just a poor imitation of a living creature."
"So, the Lord of Filth used the ability of his own flesh and blood to deform at will to forcibly simulate the muscle structure of a dragon?" Medea said thoughtfully.
"Yes, but this requires extremely sophisticated flesh and blood transformation. After all, as a demigod-level extraordinary creature, the dragon's body structure is far more complex than that of humans." The Banshee King sneered, "Also, although the dragon's powerful strength is here, living creatures always tend to ignore the most fundamental problems..."
"What's the question?" Medea asked with interest, but from her expression she seemed to have guessed the answer.
“No matter how powerful the force is, if it does not belong to you, it is ultimately just an external force.” The Banshee King said slowly.
Before she finished her words, she saw the giant dragon breaking through the sea again and rising into the sky. It swung its neck violently in the air, threw Eleanor, who had stabbed it with a spear, into the air, and then bit her hard!
The sharp teeth that could swallow gold and iron closed tightly, as if to bite the female knight to pieces. The next second, countless spears of light blasted out from the dragon's head in all directions.
Even though it transformed into a giant dragon's strong body, it was still unable to break through the light defense of the blonde female knight. This caught the plague scorpion living in the skeleton completely off guard.
Her "flesh and blood" can heal quickly, almost ignoring physical damage, but the spiritual energy consumed in reshaping the damaged dragon skull is also enormous.
The Plague Scorpion could only endure the headache and mobilize the little remaining spiritual power to repair the wounds on the dragon's skull. At the same time, he hurriedly spit out Eleanor, and then rolled in the air. His thick tail whipped Eleanor down like a baseball bat.
Eleanor maintained her holy sword state and was suddenly thrown out of the dragon's mouth. Before she could see the situation outside clearly, she was hit so hard that her whole body was knocked into the water like a cannonball, splashing huge waves nearly ten meters high.
On the dragon's back, Mia teleported over again with everyone on the ice. Before they could stand firm, the dragon made a rapid turn, trying to shake off these people.
If it were the original bone dragon, relying on the magic circle on its bones to float, it would be impossible to complete such a difficult aerial maneuver tactic, so that the people on its back were completely caught off guard and almost thrown out by the centrifugal force.