Way of the Devil

Chapter 545: planning one

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As the ground was shaken by the sound of heavy objects falling, whether it was Jasmine or Wind Dragon, everything was completely resolved by this high-level legendary spell.

As a level that only exists in legendary phantoms, the great elves use bloodline spells, almost all of which are terrifying powerhouses who can create top-level natural disasters.

Not to mention Lu Sheng, who evolved purely according to the map and deduces the monster that best suits his own form.

Possessing the divine soul of the Divine Master, he has an incomparable advantage over other high-level legendary monsters, that is, his every low-level stage has the help of abundant spiritual soul, and the dark blue modifier is used every time. Imbue divine power until this realm can no longer accommodate the power increase, and then promote.

The improvement advantage of this mode is fully highlighted on Lu Sheng's nine heads.

Among other things, among the legendary high-level legendary monsters, almost none of them waited until the legendary ninth level was completed before being promoted to a higher level. Usually, when they were at the third or fourth level, they were forced to upgrade quickly due to the limit of their lifespan.

If you can't advance to the promotion at this time, then you will be limited by your lifespan in the future, and you will die.

Logically, it can be inferred that the legendary level, that is, the level, can reach a perfect state that cannot be improved.

But it takes a long time to practice, unless there are creatures that can live to 10,000 years old. At the ninth level of legend, according to the existing environmental conditions, each level needs at least one thousand years to absorb natural elements to enrich itself, while at the ninth level, it takes nine thousand years.

And a creature that can live for 10,000 years must absorb the power of elements wholeheartedly and without distraction.

Basically no one can do it.

It is impossible for a creature that can really live for 10,000 years to spend all its energy and time on it.

So Lu Sheng has unknowingly reached the pinnacle of advanced legendary creatures.

"That's the end?" Lu Sheng looked at the direction from which the voice came from, before he used a talent spell, which can only be used once a day, and consumes about 20% of his energy.

But it doesn't matter, without Winter's Night's Roar and several other spells, if he can't go up and bite himself, he can do eight times more damage than ordinary Winter's Night's giant wolf.

"Could it be that he pretended to be dead on purpose and set up a trap?" Lu Sheng felt that the world's top experts would not be so powerless no matter what.

He waited in place for a while, seeing that there was really no movement at all, and then slowly approached the falling point.

The sound of a dense mass of heavy objects falling just now made it easy for him to determine where these guys fell.

After walking forward for about a few kilometers, Lu Sheng quickly saw the snow-white forest that had been smashed into a large number of potholes.

The entire forest was covered with thick white snow and frost, and craters of different sizes were scattered in a mess. In the craters lay a green dragon that was stiff and unable to move.

At the core, a giant light blue dragon more than ten meters long caught Lu Sheng's attention instantly.

The scales of this dragon are as blue as the sky, pure and flawless, from head to toe, even wings and dragon horns, are exactly the same blue.

Its body of more than ten meters was lying on the ground, fully crushing five or six giant trees to the ground.

The longan is wide open, and some scattered blue-black lines can be seen in the blue pupils.

Lu Sheng moved closer, and glanced at the silent green dragons scattered around. These green dragons, which were only half his size, did not arouse his interest. Instead, it was the blue dragon in the center that surprised him.

Not because of anything else, but because, his spirit clearly felt that this blue dragon was not dead.

"The holy dragon that Bai Hui said is referring to this guy?" Lu Sheng felt that this guy's resistance was ridiculously high, and his winter night roar was so powerful that he himself was a little unexpected. Not dead yet.

It can be seen that its vitality is tenacious and its resistance is strong.

Lu Sheng stared at a pile of wolf heads, and circled around the holy dragon. The Jingyuan technique he created was short of Jingyuan storage, and now these dragon corpses just solved this small problem.

"Eat the green dragon first." Lu Sheng thought for a while, and first dragged a green dragon with his claws, thinking about where to go. Starting Yuanjutsu needs to store energy from food, so first he has to turn all these guys into green dragons. The food is right.

He has eaten all kinds of weird creatures like demons. This dragon corpse is just a big piece of frozen meat, and it only takes a few mouthfuls to close your eyes.

Lu Sheng simply sat cross-legged next to the dragon corpse, chopped off the corpse with his claws, and then stuffed it whole into his mouth.

The frozen Green Dragon tasted like a salty popsicle, not very tasty, but because it was too brittle, it was eaten by Lu Sheng's nine mouths in a few bites.

When the Jingyuanjutsu started to work, his digestion speed was extremely fast, almost as soon as he ate, he was immediately digested by the Jingyuanjutsu and turned into an energy reserve.

As time passed, Lu Sheng squatted among a group of dragon corpses, devouring them one after another, and the Jingyuan Technique's reserves of Jingyuan became more and more.

The dozen or so green dragons were quickly decomposed by him, and some of them were turned into energy and eaten into his stomach. Save most of the rest to eat later.

In addition, Lu Sheng also collected some of the armor and small things attached to the green dragon. Some of these little things still have a lot of spiritual power, which made him pay back a little, and received about a thousand units of divine power.

After disposing of the green dragon's body, Lu Sheng finally looked at the blue dragon in the middle.

The blue dragon still had weak breathing and heartbeat.

Lu Sheng thought for a while, and instead of eating her right away, he cut the green dragon into many pieces and buried them in the ground, with his cold aura and companion spirits to guard them, usually considered as lord creatures, Don't dare to approach here rashly.

After dealing with the green dragon, Lu Sheng dragged the blue dragon towards the village.

He has almost reached the peak after being promoted to this level. Whether or not one has enough divine power is one thing, the key is that after reaching the level of the great elf, and then going up, simply deducing it according to the map seems to be useless.

It seems that some key conditions are still missing, preventing him from continuing to advance to a higher level.

For a while, he didn't know what he was missing, so he had no choice but to keep devouring pieces of meat and store them as essence for others to use.

When he dragged the holy dragon Jasmine back to the vicinity of the village, the whole village was boiling, not only Bai Hui, but all werewolves could feel the deep fear of the dragon from this huge creature.

This blue dragon more than ten meters long, even if it is lying on its side and dying, it still reveals that it is born high above, overlooking all living beings.

And Lu Sheng's nine wolf heads made all the werewolves gasp in amazement, and they were all amazed and afraid.

Fortunately, Bai Hui managed to stabilize the wolf crowd, and after discussing with Lu Sheng carefully, the two decided to open up an open space outside the village, so that Lu Sheng could live in it.

As for the blue dragon, Lu Sheng planned to study it, so he didn't eat it right away.

He dragged the blue dragon to the grove where he practiced before.

The range covered by the winter night, including the village just now, was only under precise control that these ordinary werewolves were not affected.

But the huge range of winter night roars also alarmed groups of different sizes in all directions.

The group of earth dragons and rhinos looked at this side from a distance, and then left quickly under the leadership of Wang. It seems to be to avoid disaster.

In any case, Lu Sheng's rise was too fast to be understood at all. There are not a few groups like the canyon ground dragon and rhinoceros that are far away, and even in the poisonous dragon pond, many poisonous dragons were scared by the huge roar of the winter night, and ran away from more than a dozen poisonous dragons.

After Lu Sheng left Shenglong near the village, he began to inspect the surroundings alone. Soon, he found a well-repaired black building group in an abyss cliff to the south, which seemed to be ruins.

After discussing with Baihui and other werewolves, Lu Sheng ordered everyone to move into the ruins.

And the wind dragon group led by Shenglong Jasmine was completely wiped out. This shocking news quickly spread throughout the entire mountain like a tornado.

"Jasmine..." Inside the Holy Dragon Hall, the three-eyed holy dragon sensed the disappearance of his subordinate's aura in a daze, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart.

"I was careless..." The three-eyed holy dragon sighed, "I failed to accurately estimate the actual strength of that aura, which led to the death of the clansman. This is my fault."

Below the main hall, a total of seven holy dragons prostrated themselves on the ground one after another, and each of them had a faint aura of sadness.

The number of holy dragons is very small, and those present plus the Dragon King, there are a total of eight holy dragons, which is the entire number of this mountain.

At this time, a companion fell, which not only made the three-eyed holy dragon extremely angry and mourned, but also the rest of the tribe felt disappointed.

They are all dragons who have lived for at least a thousand years, and the friendship of thousands of years is gone, no matter who it is, it is a bit unbearable.

In the pure white and blue temple, the three-eyed holy dragon glanced at the clansmen who were prostrate below.

"This is war!" Her voice suddenly became majestic.

"A strong man who didn't know how to sneak into the mountains killed Jasmine and one of my most powerful right-hand men while concealing his own strength!" The Holy Dragon King raised his voice.

She also has sadness, but her lifespan is too long, so that she will not be deeply immersed in sadness.

"This king needs to sit in the Eternal Cold Spring and cannot move at will, so this trouble needs to be solved by all the clansmen. But who is willing to take on this matter?" Her huge longan swept down.

All the holy dragons exchanged glances, and one of the strongest and tallest holy dragons slowly got up.

"I, Gray Star, am willing to fight against the murderer. Restoring peace in the sanctuary."

This holy dragon is different from other clansmen. There are subtle triangular lines on his chest. These lines seem to be scars, and they seem to be textures that grow naturally. Small, in the middle, is a tiny bit of black. It's like being inlaid with black crystals.

"Grey Xing, I'm relieved to leave it to you. Among my clan, you can tell me what help you need." The three-eyed holy dragon said solemnly.

"I don't need any help, I will lead the elf dragon clan under my command to completely eradicate the murderer. Please wait and see, Your Majesty." Gray Xing said solemnly.

As the leader, the holy dragon group is also internally divided into several forces, each of which has different group attachments, among which the one attached to Gray Star is the extremely powerful elven dragon group.

"Okay, then I will wait for your good news." The three-eyed holy dragon said in a deep voice.

She believes that the other party will not let her down.