Magic comes from the imitation and creation of various talents, auras, and abilities.
Regeneration magic has the healing effect of regeneration talent, but it does not have the inherent life energy to promote it.
This magic does not help Xu Zhi practice the Houtu Xuan Jing in reality, but this magic has the advantage that it can heal himself and others, unlike the regeneration talent, which can only benefit himself.
Although there is no top-notch remuneration, Xu Zhi is still very satisfied with the remuneration he received in advance.
Baron Von Tarkin seemed a little embarrassed.
He felt that Xu Zhi's request was too deceptive and he couldn't move his head. In order to win this battle and obtain top-level war luck, he was actually willing to spend some unused top-level items.
For example, old zombie torsos, top-grade bone powder, undead dust, dead wood...
There is no need to keep looking for life magic items, death magic items are also a good choice.
"Don't worry, if the war goes well, I will definitely give you a top-notch gift."
"I thank you in advance."
Baron Feng Tajin patted his bones and promised, while Xu Zhi had a hint of intention to leave.
The surprise turned into fright, and Xu Zhi felt a little inappropriate when he accompanied Baron Fontakin on his adventure.
When the two of them were exchanging polite words, they saw a dark cloud appear in the distant sky.
After more than ten seconds, the dark clouds suddenly became clear.
Groups of black dragons fluttered and flapped their wings, flying towards their place.
This made Baron Fontakin groan several times and began to direct the unaffected vampires and bone dragons to gather in the center. He also forcibly gathered the resurrected Immortal General behind him.
"What are you here for?"
After receiving Rio, and enduring Lien's calculations, now we have an even more unwelcome target.
Orang Malasa.
Even as the undead king, Baron Fontakin is still full of fear of this old black dragon.
Several magic spells were quietly possessed by him, and the armor was also put on all over his body, just waiting to be activated.
"Fon Takin, hand over the corpses of ten of my kinsmen."
Orang Marassa's mental fluctuations were filled with anger, and from time to time he roared like a curse, causing the black dragons behind him to roar.
"That's the price General Weasel gave me in exchange for it. If you want to find it, go find him."
"Lean is right. You did take the corpses of our own people."
Orang Marassa's voice came again, leaving Baron Fontakin silent for a few seconds. He felt that he was really being robbed today, one after another.
He was so afraid of Orang Marassa that he couldn't help but utter the truth during the spiritual communication. He had known better to remain silent.
The vanguard of the undead army has not yet reached Riros, but the war has already begun.
After delivering the appetizer of the Divine Water of Light, he also ushered in a real opponent.
There are only less than a hundred black dragons on Black Dragon Island, and ten of them account for more than one-tenth of them. This is bad news for Black Dragon Island.
Although these dragon corpses were skinned cleanly, missing the most valuable parts such as the dragon's skin and heart, Feng Tajin could still tell that the bones were very fresh, and it was obvious that they had died recently.
It would be of great benefit to him if he could make a ghost dragon with certain intelligence, or even a second-rate bone dragon.
If you really want to hand it over for free, even Baron von Tarkin would not be willing to do it.
Especially since he had just been tricked by Lien, his high-level combat power was seriously damaged and needed to be supplemented.
These ten dragon corpses are one of his heritage.
His soul fire looked at Orang Marassa dangerously for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "This is my deal. If you want to find it, just find who slaughtered your descendants. Don't bother me."
"You are very arrogant," said Orang Marassa.
"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you can't bear the price of my blow. I may not be able to defeat you, but escaping is not a problem. Moreover, my army doesn't know what fear is. It can make you lose dozens of dragon sons and grandsons."
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Baron von Tarkin's words silenced Orang Marassa.
Even though he possesses the most powerful force in the Western Continent, it is difficult to have an opponent when fighting alone, and there are many things that he cannot directly do if he wants to.
Without the backing and voice of the Aurelius Kingdom, he would be the one to shrink back once faced with the real action.
Most of the top necromancers' bone dragons are made by digging up long-lost dragon corpses or piecing together bones. Those things have nothing to do with them.
But the ten black dragons in Baron Fontakin's hands originated from their Black Dragon Island.
Inquiring for information and patrolling for protection, the black dragons lost information one by one.
From supporting the puppet king to re-establishing the country, they paid a heavy price.
It is difficult to determine whether Madikos was behind it, or whether there were Shanon people sowing discord, or even some dragon-hunting immortals killing them.
But the dragon corpse was in the hands of Baron Von Tarkin, and Orang Marassa had no choice but to come find the undead king.
It just hit a hard nail.
As Reas suggested, he shouldn't have come.
It's not the time for conflict yet, it's more suitable to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity, or maybe he came a little late.
Orang Marassa had seen the many high-level undead around Baron Fontakin, both good and bad, and his eyes even stared at several damaged bone dragons.
"Isn't our peace worth ten dragon corpses?"
Reas behind Orang Marassa roared a few words, which made Orang Marassa start to speak again.
"value"
After a while, Baron von Tarkin spoke again.
"But your promise will be affected by too many changes, and it's not worth it."
The first half of his sentence just made Orang Maratha relax, but the second half of his sentence made his dragon face look quite angry.
"You will regret it in the future."
Orang Marassa finally dropped a harsh word and began to fly high into the sky.
"I have finally grown strong. Now that I have the capital to make you suffer, how can I let you suppress me again?"
Baron Fontakin murmured in a low voice, his eyes calmly scanning the retreating figures of the black dragons.
"Sooner or later, you will all be turned into bone dragons by me. Now, Riros is just the beginning, hum..."
Looking at the black dragons, Xu Zhi even saw Agranel riding on the black dragon.
The two parties exchanged glances for a while, which allowed Xu Zhi to learn some rather vague information.
His perception was correct. Baron Fontakin, the most powerful man in the legion, was probably the most dangerous here.
Who is the most aggressive and pinches whom?
When the troops came to the city of Reros, it was not only due to the attack by Shanon, but also the overt or covert operations of other countries.
He needed to move to a safer place to see what was going on.
"The drizzle season is here, and our village is rushing to harvest breadfruit. It is more urgent than the war. I will go back to help first, and I will come back later."
Xu Zhi did not wait for the responses from Ella Donn and Baron Von Tarkin. The 'Regeneration' magic parchment in his hand shook his sleeve and turned into ashes.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body had turned into a shadow.
"Our village is also harvesting breadfruit secretly, and we have to fight off the terrible mantises. Our life is really hard. I..."
There is no drizzle season in the elemental world now.
Seeing the boss of the jungle goblins making a very poor excuse and running directly back to the elemental world, Jin Kela felt uneasy.
He glanced at Elladon, and his body began to fade.
"Don't go, you still haven't got your staff."
Xu Zhi ran away again, and she couldn't hold a lord back to prevent him from returning to the elemental world.
Elladon was now thankful that the prayers for the Legion's attack had been completed.
Perhaps Baron von Tarkin would not let her hang herself on the southeastern branch.
The Ambassador of Friendship and Exchange relies on the support of the jungle elves. If he is alone with Baron Von Tarkin, it will be a bit scary. He wants to sneak back to the elemental world and the gold carat is forcibly pulled back to make up for it.
"It's your staff," Jin Kela said with a stiff smile.
He decided that if Xu Zhi didn't come down for a while, he would rather not take these three wisdom staffs and sneak back to the elemental world to avoid disaster.
Ella Donn looked at Jinkela. She rubbed the only void stone in her hand, then unnaturally touched the potions and scrolls in her pocket, and finally began to recite the curse silently.