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Chapter 65 The Third Dependent 'Mare'

"Respected His Majesty Black Dragon, I think this is a misunderstanding."

Mare looked at the black dragon with a fierce look in his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and finally uttered these words.

It is a skeleton spellcaster, the one that controls the skeleton army and powerful undead behind the scenes. It does not want to engage in close combat with a dragon that is famous for its powerful physical body.

Especially since the opponent showed strong strength, although Mare felt that he might not lose, he also had his own trump card.

Which normal spellcaster doesn’t have a few trump cards?
Especially, the longer you live, the more cards you have.

It has been several decades since Mare's wisdom was born from the bones of spellcasters. Although he is not as cunning as those spellcasters who have lived for hundreds of years or even longer, he is definitely not a novice spellcaster.

Mare was unwilling to risk his life in this battle. The black dragon in front of him was quite unusual. It was also a spellcaster, although a little younger. But who could guarantee that the other party had no trump card?
"Misunderstanding?" Leon found it a little funny.

It was always alert, the acid dragon breath was already gathering momentum in its chest breathing organ, and its body was already surrounded by two transparent tidal shields that looked like shields.

The black water fighting spirit covered the entire dragon's body, and the three-ring violent spell could be used with just a thought and in less than a second.

And he also has the most powerful trump card, the platinum sword in his belly.

The platinum sword with advanced magic-breaking properties, when it is at its peak effect, can even break the defense of the dragon scales of an adult dragon, let alone the skeleton spellcaster in front of him.

No matter how hard the silver bones in the body are, can they be as hard as the scales of an adult dragon?

The above is Leon's confidence. Of course, this is also because he found out from the successive tests that the strength of the skeleton spellcaster is not very strong.

At least not for it, it's not particularly strong.

"You have two choices." Leon said calmly.

"What choice?" Mare felt something was wrong. The black dragon was too calm, as if it had a sure win.

It hates this feeling because it makes it feel like its life is not in its own control.

The black dragon was standing on the giant tree, looking down at the skeleton spellcaster who was surrounded and protected by the silver bone python not far away, and said in a cold tone,
"First, choose death. This is the price you pay for invading my territory and killing my warriors."

"Well, what about the second one?" Mare was speechless.

Who would choose the first one, idiot?

"The second one? Considering your ability, I can grant you the power of dragon veins."

Leon did have a crush on this skeleton spellcaster.

Spellcaster is a difficult profession, and a spellcaster who reaches level five does not have a low status even in the Emerald Dream. At least it is easy to become an elite leader.

If Leon could gain the surrender of this skeleton spellcaster, he would not only have an insider from the Howling Grays, but also an army of skeleton undead and a fifth-level spellcaster.

Just thinking about this, how could Leon not be moved?
Mare heard the second choice mentioned by the black dragon in front of him, "."

The undead can obtain the power of dragon veins.

Not to mention obtaining the power of dragon veins, the undead can even give birth to offspring with dragons.

Although it seems exaggerated and confusing, dragons are such unreasonable creatures.

And among the five colored dragons, the black dragon's dragon vein power is the most friendly to the undead.

"Well, respected His Majesty Black Dragon, can you let me go back and think about it carefully? You know, this kind of thing is a very serious matter, and I need to think about it carefully." Mare tried to get away with it.

Although the black dragon's dragon vein power can indeed enhance its strength, from now on it will have a master above it that it cannot resist.

Mare felt that his freedom was more important.

Then a breath of dragon came out.

Leon had no intention of continuing to talk to the skeleton spellcaster. He wanted to make the other party realize the gap in power between them.

This guy cherishes his life so much, so it will make him feel the fear of losing his life.

Faced with the black dragon's action of spitting dragon breath without saying a word, Mare seemed to have expected it. A bone wall rose from the ground again and blocked in front of him.

Then the silver bone python swallowed Mare in one gulp and held it in its mouth.

At the same time, dark lightning and thunder were jumping on the body of the silver bone python, and the dark thunder shot out like a laser.

After stimulating the black water fighting spirit and adding the three-ring full-level rage spell at the same time, Leon's speed has been raised to a higher level. He easily dodged the attack of the ghost thunder, and then spewed out another mouthful of acid dragon breath.

The dragon's breath, which is comparable to a fourth-ring attack spell, is used casually as if it were worthless.

Even the fifth-order silver bone python, which was refined with specialized defense, gradually could not withstand the constant bombardment and corrosion of the acid dragon breath, and its originally silver-shining bones became much dimmer.

Mare, hiding in the giant snake's mouth, felt distressed and helpless, but he was still preparing his trump card spell.

During the twenty seconds of chanting, the silver bone python became more and more wounded, as if it was normal for it to suddenly fall apart in the next moment.

Leon sensed that the surrounding elements were being drawn away and gathered in mid-air.

It did not stop, but dived towards the silver bone python, and the two characteristics of the platinum sword in its body were fully stimulated.

The liquefied black water fighting spirit became more viscous and its power was more than twice as strong. At the same time, the powerful magic-breaking properties were also added to the black water fighting spirit.

The dragon claws nailed the silver bone python's head to the ground like a piece of tofu, along with Mare's body, who had just successfully released the five-ring spell.

In mid-air, a grey bone hand about eight or nine meters in size had successfully taken shape, and was about to grab the black dragon.

But the gray bony hand did not move.

Because the owner who released it, his life is no longer under his control.

"Your Highness, I am willing to submit."

Mare spoke quickly, feeling the dragon claw that could crush it at any time.

Then the five-ring spell 'Hand of the Dead Bones' was canceled by it, dispersing and turning into a ball of dense dark elements.

The black dragon's pale yellow pupils glanced coldly at the skeleton spellcaster, and finally slowly retracted its dragon claws.

In just this short period of time, only a small half of the abundant black water fighting spirit in its body remained.

I had been using Black Water Fighting Qi for such a long time before, but less than half of it was consumed. After activating the characteristics of the Platinum Sword, half of it was consumed in one breath.

But while the consumption is huge, the power increase it brings is also terrifying. A fifth-level silver bone python and a fifth-level skeleton spellcaster were taken down by it with just one encounter.

With the help of this battle, Leon had a general idea of ​​his own strength.

Mare crawled out of the silver bone python's mouth, and his lower body had been pierced and separated by the dragon's claws.

The Silver Bone Python did not die, but its head was pierced, affecting its soul fire and causing serious trauma. It would probably take a long time for it to recover. If it devoured the soul, it would be able to recover quickly.

The seriously injured Mare didn't dare to play any tricks anymore. He watched the unharmed black dragon skillfully drawing the dragon clan's contract formation on the ground.

During this period, Mare pieced his broken body together, but he only looked unharmed on the outside, but the broken bones needed some nourishment to repair.

The dependent magic circle is completed.

Mare sighed inwardly, but still walked into the magic circle and accepted the transformation of the dragon blood.

After a moment, the dragon blood and the contract sank into Mare's body. In the dark, he felt a strong bondage on his soul.

With its spiritual power, it is impossible to shake this bondage.

"Mare greets the master." The skeleton spellcaster in a tattered gray robe stood up from the ground and swore his submission and loyalty to the black dragon.

"Stop your skeleton first."

The battlefield on the other side was still going on, but without the appearance of Mare and the Silver Bone Python, the situation had been controlled by Hogg, Diugs, and other black dragon followers.

Diugs had been hiding among the ordinary gray-scale dragon warriors, thinking that if Mare showed up, he could also launch a sneak attack in cooperation with the werewolf Hogg who was in the open.

Even Saga and the others were ready to fly over and join the battle.

It seems that it is no longer needed now.

The source has been controlled by Leon.

Darkscale Tribe.

Behind the huge black dragon followed a scarred silver bone python and a skeleton spellcaster sitting on the bone python's head.

This scene attracted Edisega and the others to look over frequently.

After all, whether it was the scarred silver bone python or the miserable-looking skeleton spellcaster, both exuded a powerful aura that surpassed that of all the dragons present.

Saiga was the most impatient and couldn't help asking, "Brother, is this skeleton the controller behind the undead army? Have you subdued it?"

Leon nodded slightly and said,

"Yes, from now on it will be its own 'person'."

Saiga and the other dragons looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they were very angry and disgusted with the skeleton spellcaster before the battle and wanted to tear him into pieces, now the other party had become the leader's follower.
Of course, forget it.

They are all their own "people", and there is a fifth-level silver bone python and a fifth-level skeleton spellcaster in the territory, which they think is pretty good.

Hogg stepped into the Greystone Dragon Castle at the right time, glanced at Mare, frowned slightly, but soon reported the result of the battle to his master with a respectful expression.

Overall, the loss is not great.

The ones with the highest number of deaths were Gnolls and Goblins. There were also those who practiced fighting spirit among them, but due to their limited talent, it was rare to reach the first level of fighting spirit. Most of them were not of the first level and could only deal with the weakest skeleton undead.

The total number of casualties was over five hundred.

Most of the other dark scale warriors were injured, but some were surrounded and killed by elite skeletons.

None of the core members who had reached the third level of strength were harmed.

"I understand. You can go down." Leon nodded, not showing much concern about the hundreds of low-level monsters that died.

If they had not joined the Dark Scale Tribe, these low-level monsters roaming the nearby area would most likely be killed by Mare's skeleton army, and their souls would be collected.

(End of this chapter)