You're an assassin, why do you focus on ranged?

Chapter 173

The dragon race is so powerful that even death will not completely dissipate their consciousness.

If a powerful individual has mastered a trace of divinity during his lifetime, he will be transformed into a new life form after his death.

It does not exist in the present world, nor will it be bound by the underworld, but exists in the cracks of the world.

The ancestors that Shadow Dragon mentioned are in this state.

Although it cannot directly affect the real world, it can allow the future generations of Shadow Dragon to get some information through blood connection.

At this time, Shadow Dragon Scripps received the message from his ancestors.

And it was an angry message.

If there were no special circumstances, then this would obviously not happen.

Qin Chuan immediately said: "Could it be that the burial ground has changed?"

As far as he knows, the Shadow Dragon clan should not have been attacked at this time, so the anger of the Shadow Dragon ancestor is obviously not related to the living Shadow Dragon.

Leaving this option aside, the biggest possibility is the burial ground.

Shadow Dragon also thought so.

After a moment of silence, Qin Chuan warned: "Raise the altitude and move forward carefully."

The Shadow Dragon flapped its wings and sank into the clouds to reduce the probability of being discovered.

...

Formally entering the Dark Moon Mountains, Qin Chuan felt more and more clearly the shadow power buried deep underground.

At a certain place, the shadow power was particularly strong.

I think it is the burial ground of the Shadow Dragon clan.

However, at that place, there was an abnormal breath, full of decay.

That is the power of the dead.

Of course, it is normal for the burial ground to have the power of the dead.

But the aura of the dead here is particularly strong and active, which obviously exceeds the level of the burial ground.

The shadow dragon seemed to be affected and became a little depressed.

But it still held its temper and flew cautiously.

As the distance approached, Qin Chuan vaguely saw a white figure hovering in the distant clouds.

Soon, he saw clearly what it was.

Skeleton dragon!

Under the influence of the power of the dead, the dead dragons regained their ability to move.

But unlike when they were alive, the skeleton dragons hated all living things.

Even if they retained some of their consciousness before they died, they would be affected and tampered with.

The shadow dragon's voice was angry: "Who disturbed the sleep of our ancestors!"

The dragons were very proud and could not tolerate being controlled by others after their death, nor could they tolerate their own kind being controlled.

Qin Chuan tapped his toes lightly, signaling the shadow dragon not to rush.

There are many reasons for the birth of the skeleton dragon. It is still unclear whether it is a natural formation or someone deliberately did it.

However, Qin Chuan is more inclined to human factors.

Because the probability of a dragon corpse being naturally transformed into a skeleton dragon is frighteningly low.

On the contrary, due to the strength of the dragon clan, it is often targeted by necromancers.

If you can control a skeleton dragon, it will be an extremely powerful helper for the necromancer.

No necromancer can resist the temptation of the dragon corpse.

While thinking, the skeleton dragon in the distance sensed the breath of the shadow dragon, let out a hoarse roar, and rushed over.

The wing membrane of this skeleton dragon has basically decayed, and it is obviously not fast with just a few skeletons.

In fact, this thing can fly thanks to the power of magic.

Science can't explain it at all.

Although the skeleton dragon opposite was transformed from the corpse of the shadow dragon, Shadow Dragon Scripps did not hesitate at all and opened his mouth to breathe a dragon.

Only by killing it can it rest in peace.

The two dragons began to fight in the air.

Qin Chuan did not attack, but turned on the shadow stealth to observe the surrounding situation.

If this skeleton dragon was awakened by someone, then the caster must be nearby.

Soon, Qin Chuan found the target.

A cloaked figure was watching the battle in the sky on the ground.

The cold wind blew, lifting a corner of the cloak.

Under the cloak, it can be seen that there is a bloodless face, and the decorations hanging on the belt are also made of various bones.

This shape is a standard necromancer.

Qin Chuan did not rush to attack, but continued to wait.

First see if there are any accomplices.

On the ground, the necromancer looked at the sudden appearance

Shadow Dragon couldn't help but curse secretly.

He remembered that no shadow dragon had reached the end of its life recently, so it shouldn't be discovered.

As a result, he encountered the shadow dragon just after summoning the skeleton dragon.

Fortunately, the level of this shadow dragon was not high, and it seemed that it had not yet reached adulthood.

However, the skeleton dragon alone was really no match.

The main reason was that the speed difference was too big.

No matter how high the damage of the skeleton dragon was, it would be useless if it could not hit it.

Thinking of this, the necromancer decisively slammed the bone staff in his hand to the ground.

Crack.

The sound of bones colliding sounded, and a large number of skeleton archers climbed up from the mud, pulled the bone bows in their hands, and shot arrows at the shadow dragon.

At the same time, countless bone birds assembled and fluttered to join the battle.

Then they were hit by a shadow breath and the whole army was wiped out.

However, the necromancer didn't care about this kind of cannon fodder at all, and continued to summon.

The shadow dragon was still in good condition, so Qin Chuan continued to watch the battle.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the necromancer was almost drained, the summoning speed began to slow down, and his accomplices did not appear.

"It seems that he acted alone."

Qin Chuan said secretly.

Since there was only one necromancer, there was no need to wait. He raised his hand and killed him instantly with a shadow flying knife.

The body of the skeleton dragon in the air was stiff, and the dark blue soul flame in its eyes was quickly annihilated. The body fell from the air and disintegrated into bone sticks on the ground before it hit the ground.

The shadow dragon swooped down and blew its breath at the corpse of the necromancer, turning it completely into ashes, and then said bitterly: "This guy got a bargain."

Qin Chuan did not answer, but looked into the distance.

The necromancer and the skeleton dragon were destroyed, but the undead aura here did not dissipate.

This shows that the matter is not over yet.

Boom!

A ball of bone fire flew from a distance and landed on the ground, creating a pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.

The bone fire scattered on the ground and did not go out for a long time.

Moreover, the burned soil obviously lost its breath of life and became pale and dry.

The mist in the distance dissipated, and a huge army of undead appeared in the field of vision.

Looking around, it seemed that there was no end.

In the center of the undead army was a skeleton king wearing a crown.

Qin Chuan recalled.

It is not the version of the undead disaster yet, how could such an undead army appear in the Dark Moon Mountains.

And it appeared around the Shadow Dragon Burial Ground.

This is even more unreasonable.

To say that there is no one behind the scenes to add fuel to the fire, that is something that even a three-year-old child would not believe.

While thinking, the Skeleton King made a sound.

"Successor of the power of shadow, are you going to stop us?"