louisehourcade Chapter 164 Destroy its Race!heritage location
Chapter 164 Destroy its Race!heritage location
"You never thought that there is still a wolf ear left on my side!"
Ronan murmured in his heart, but his movements were not slow.
The first time is born, the second time is familiar...
Ronan took out some materials again, threw the wolf ear with dark green blood on the ground, and arranged a mysterious formation around it.
After some strange sacrificial words, a raging fire of illusory bloodlines ignited on the wolf's ears, and in the dark, along the breath of the bloodlines, it extended upwards until the mysterious and unknowable place.
somewhere on the continent.
Headquarters of the Dark Council.
In this lightless and dark place, sparks suddenly ignited, accompanied by the miserable howls of wolves and the wailing before death, dozens of werewolves set themselves on fire and died.
A relatively well-preserved werewolf family... a mainstay in the Dark Council, was burned to death by a blood curse technique from the ancient devil king, the Dark Witch King, aimed at the blood.
Seeing the tragic death of their former colleagues in front of their eyes, all the members of the Dark Council showed panic expressions, and all of them showed deep panic and bewilderment in their eyes.
"speaker?"
"speaker!"
"Master Speaker, this is Elder Colino Werewolf?!"
Although most of the dark creatures dislike each other because of their cunning nature, and they have even plundered each other's heirs in private, eating them alive, but this can't change the fact that they are essentially a group of poor people who reported to the group to keep warm!
The strength of the human empires is really too strong. They attack each other and are extremely cruel to their own race, not to mention that many races of the Dark Council like to eat people...
Exterminate the bloodline!
This is not just something that the nobles among humans cannot accept. The dark creatures who honor pure blood and show their status are equally afraid.
No matter which world you are in, family inheritance is always a very important thing for those creatures in high positions.
Regarding the inquiries from other councilors under his command, the mysterious speaker shrouded in darkness suddenly laughed. The laughter was evil and weird, as if he was irritated!
Dragon tomb plane.
Ronan watched the werewolf Norwin's severed ear burn off bit by bit, with a triumphant smile on his face.
"It's just interest!"
"The Speaker of the Dark Council? We have a long way to go!"
When they breathed a little bit of bad breath, Ronan and the others rode Quinn and continued to move towards the next place, and disappeared in the wind and snow after a while.
Not long after leaving, Priest of Five Mountains Ikniva led his team to appear. He looked at the place where Ronan disappeared and remained silent for a long time.
He saw everything that happened just now.
Ronan Stuart!
Everyone has always known that you are Ivan's son and that you are dangerous, but they never thought that... you are such an unimaginable mage genius!
Plus those dragon and beast kings who obey your orders for no reason...
Everyone underestimates you!
"Priest, shall we continue to catch up?" asked the team members on the side.
With raging flames burning in Ikniwa's eyes, he said: "Chase! We must continue to pursue! The legacy of the gods! The heart of a living dragon! No matter what it is, it is worth letting us continue to chase!"
"The bishop had already anticipated this situation before coming here, and asked me to bring out part of "The Call of the Mountains"!"
"The legacy of the gods! We are bound to win it!"
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Walking in the aisle, Xue Po, which was floating beside him, flew to Ronan's side and told the situation of the other teams he had observed.
The riots of the dragon and beast kings would definitely not be able to avoid the other teams, but Ronan didn't want them to follow him so easily.
"Let your people riot and stop them from advancing at all costs!"
Ronan ordered very coldly.
Several dragon and beast kings didn't say a single word, they all let out a long roar, or passed it on to their clansmen along their own special contact methods.
Soon.
Ronan then heard different animal roars coming from various mountain depressions in the rear, as well as violent explosions from various supernatural forces, all of which could be heard endlessly.
The order of the real dragon is absolute!
It is only right for the mixed blood dragon beast to sacrifice for the noble true dragon!
Quinn and the other Dragon Beast Kings didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt or dissatisfaction about ordering their clansmen to launch a suicide attack against them.
After getting another dragon secret treasure, Ronan stopped, looked at Quinn and the others, and asked seriously: "Is there any place in the mountain where the dragon power is so strong that you can't rely on it?",
Several dragon and beast kings looked at each other, and finally it was Quinn who swam out and said, "There are many relics left by real dragons in the mountains, but there is no place we can't even rely on!"
Xue Po also said: "No, there is a place like this!"
Ronan looked at the latter, and while watching, Xue Po raised his imaginary hand and pointed upwards.
"Above the peak?" White Ape asked.
"It's a little bit higher."
Xue Po shook his head, and said his guess, "It's above the peak and above the thousand-meter altitude!"
Hearing this, Ronan suddenly realized.
Long before he entered the snow mountain, he had seen from afar the top of the snow mountain, which was lingering all year round, surrounded by clouds and mist, and falling snow. Under a mysterious force, according to a strange trace, the top of the mountain and the The sky above the mountain top is surrounded by a mysterious atmospheric cyclone.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
This phenomenon is not just a natural phenomenon caused by the excessive abundance of ordinary ice and air attribute elements!
The mysterious cyclone is too perfect... Plus this is the dragon tomb of the White Dragon Clan...
This made it easy for Ronan to guess that there must be something tricky up here.
Ronan looked at Xue Po at the side, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You can't fly until you reach the holy level! You have the nature of a part of a spirit body, so you didn't think about flying up to see it?"
Xue Po shook his head and spread his hands, "There is a constant large-scale air-forbidden magic on the top of the peak, so I can't fly! Besides, although I have part of the essence of a spirit body, I borrowed the power of Lord Anlingsville to fly." Achieved."
"The contract has been fulfilled, I shall abide by it, and never betray!"
Ronan was a little surprised.
From Xue Po's shrewdness before, he thought that this half-spiritual, half-elemental creature who was a mage before his death had a different heart after a long period of imprisonment.
Unexpectedly, the white dragon named Anlingsville would have such a profound influence on it. After thousands of years, it still allowed it to faithfully abide by the contract.
What is the origin of that white dragon?
Such a dragon family should not be unknown.