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Chapter 759

"...bastard...old beast...blood...death..."

The giant desert dragon, suppressed by a large number of green radish coils, was still flopping around tirelessly, cursing vaguely.

High Priest Saliman stepped close to a sprig of pothos, looked directly into the dragon's red eyes, and quietly sensed the situation inside its body.

From the beginning, the desert dragon oppressed all the tribes and regarded all the orcs as slaves. Later, it was calculated by the high priest and led a crowd to attack and take away the [Heart of the Desert]. The two sides entered a state of balance of power.

Later, the high priest obtained the Death God and fused it with the extraordinary pothos, which greatly increased his strength. The relationship between the two changed, and the desert dragon became a supporting role that could be summoned and then go away.

Their fighting relationship lasted for more than three hundred years, and their mutual understanding was of course extremely deep.

The desert dragon is a typical character who bullies the weak and fears the strong. The high priest knows that this guy hates him with all his teeth, but no matter how much he scolds him behind his back, he will never have the guts to deal with his son!

What's more, after the high priest appeared, the desert dragon actually kept cursing. Was it because he was tired of living for too long and wanted to die for some fun?

He put his hand on the faucet and could clearly feel the chaotic blood inside.

"Is this...Justin's trick?"

The high priest raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Justin had sucked the blood of a desert dragon and tried to tame it into a blood slave.

This act of overestimating one's capabilities quickly paid the price. Justin suffered a backlash and was unable to participate in the major wars of the Kingdom of God for five years.

It seemed that he had found a way to relieve himself not long ago. He appeared in public for the first time in a long time and followed the army to the world where Ye Shengdu was located.

"It seems that the blood that Justin exchanged for the desert dragon brought backlash to the dragon?"

The high priest had clearly seen this dragon a few months ago, and it was in normal condition at that time. How could it suddenly become like this?

If there was a backlash, why did it take five years for the symptoms to show up?

"This backlash mechanism is similar to a curse. If we extrapolate from this..."

The high priest's expression was solemn.

Justin and the Desert Dragon fought blood for blood, but the failed spell produced backlash. Only the former had symptoms before, presumably due to the difference in strength.

Now the latter is also experiencing abnormalities, and the most likely answer is about to come out...

"Justin, have you reached the level of legend?"

As the caster becomes stronger, the effectiveness of this blood curse also increases! ωωw..net

The two sides are currently at the same transcendent level. Justin is slightly lower and still cannot complete the control of the desert dragon, but the blood curse left behind has been able to interfere with his sanity.

If you think about it carefully, the Kingdom of God now has one legendary high-level person, two intermediate-level people, and three basic-level people. It is estimated that the elf witch Lilia will also enter this ranks in a few years...

"One country, seven legends, the heritage of the Kingdom of God is really enviable!"

The high priest sighed inwardly, in comparison, the foundations of Thunder and Darkness were quite different.

Fortunately, his many years of hard planning are not without results. The promotion of extraordinary sand fruit, imitation [Black Bull] potion, and the reform of the education system are all improving the competitiveness of young and young orcs in the Thunder Kingdom.

There are currently twelve strong men who have reached the Yaojin level. Among them, Lu Xiaoxiao, the chief of the Deer Clan, is already at the Yaojin level and may take that step at any time!

The high priest and former captain of the guard, Fulangji, who has just taken over the position of chief of the wolf clan, also has the potential to reach the legendary realm in the future!

Looking further afield, Xiao Sarech and Huli Ge also have opportunities...

Thinking of this, the high priest feels relieved. When he is promoted to demigod, the confidence of the "God of Death" camp will be greatly improved. The days of relying on the Kingdom of God are gone forever!

"Legendary members, the more the merrier. Since you took the initiative to send me here today, I will imitate the gods and let the dragon be truly used by me."

The high priest pressed the [Evil God's Skull] between the eyebrows of the desert dragon, and used this semi-god-level staff to increase his spiritual power and invade!

He doesn't know the precise spell of [Dragon Controlling Ring], but after all, his strength is not what it used to be, and the target of the spell is only a legendary primary dragon, so he just uses a strong method to inject a consciousness!

"Aw...aow..."

The desert dragon struggled desperately, its resistance became smaller and smaller, and finally it became calm.

However, the high priest frowned slightly, because he could still feel the blood curse in the dragon's body, which was as difficult to remove as gangrene attached to the bone!

This is not because of Justin's clever methods, but because of the clever design of this blood spell itself.

"The ability to use blood as a medium to disrupt the mind and control people's hearts... Bofu's [Blood Battle Technique]?!"

The high priest's eyes suddenly changed, and he finally remembered the source of such tricks.

More than three hundred years ago, when he was still a young and vigorous orc, he had already heard the legend of "Bov".

That is the originator of the necromancers in this world, and he is naturally opposite to the leader of the light priests, Pope Abraham!

However, too few people have seen his true appearance, and his implication as a target of the Pope is too obvious, so he is always ridiculed by the public, thinking that he is a fictional character and cannot be taken seriously.

After the high priest achieved the legendary achievement of [Heart of the Desert], he once talked about Bofu in his conversation with the Pope. The latter privately stated that this person existed, and also used spiritual magic to create a scene of Bofu using magic to fight.

Among them is [Blood Battle Technique]!

The Pope claimed that Bofu was moody and unpredictable, and that he was an unstable element destined to bring disaster to the world. He advised the high priest Saliman, who had just been promoted to legend at that time, to kill this person if he met him!

Later, it seemed that he also warned the legendary wizard Belmowu, but obviously, neither of them took it seriously.

If there really is such a guy who can make the Pope fearful, not to mention whether they can beat him or not, it would be great just to keep him as a helper to tie up the Pope.

As a result, to this day, the high priest has never seen Bofu with his own eyes, and has only the impression of him from the visions he saw from the Pope.

"Where did Justin get the [Blood Combat Technique]? Is there still Bofu's inheritance in the Kingdom of Darkness? Could it be...that this is related to Lord Testard, the God of Death, who started planning it three or four hundred years ago?"

The expression of the high priest changed. He was not sure about the relationship between Bo Fu and the God of Death for the time being. Now Justin, who can use [Blood Service], is the only clue. He must pay special attention in the future...

"Father? What's wrong with you?"

Little Sarech came closer and found that the high priest had a serious expression, as if he was thinking about some troublesome problem. He patted his chest and offered himself: "If there is anything you don't understand, tell me. Maybe I can answer it!"

The high priest came back to his senses and looked at his son, dumbfounded.

"Did you learn the habit of talking big words from Gulumi? That thing has no brains. Don't be led astray."

As he spoke, the bound pothos shrank and dispersed, and the desert dragon, whose thoughts had been suppressed, stood up with dull eyes.
Chapter completed!
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