I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Altar of Bones

Status: Damaged (damage degree 37%, the power of death required to recruit or transform undead increased by 37%), can be repaired with the power of death.

characteristic:

Transformation (it can speed up the transformation of undead lives above the extraordinary level)

Recruitment (high-level undead life can be recruited through the bone altar)

Introduction: This is an altar built by the ancient undead gods. It has magical power, but now it is damaged, which will increase the consumption of power when using it.

Broken 37%?

Li De frowned, it's too stupid to consume the power of death in excess of the percentage.

How many times have you done this without being bleeding?

There is no hesitation, anyway, there are still more than 2 million death power, and I meditate on repairing in my heart, and suddenly the system prompt sounds.

"Ding~ Do you want to spend 3700 million death power to repair the bone altar?"

This requires more than 3000 million death forces?

The corner of Li De's mouth twitched. He was careless. He didn't expect that this system would be so ignorant of martial arts, that hundreds of millions of death power would be lost.

But until now, long johns have been taken off, and even a British strongman weighing more than 200 kilograms has to wear them hard.

"Yes."

After he agreed, he swiped, and soon, the power of death dropped from 223253902 to 186253902.

Then the twelve-storey white bone altar was instantly enveloped by the surging power of death.

The power of death seemed to be able to melt bones, those split parts began to melt slowly and then bonded to each other, quickly melting together.

In less than 10 minutes, the 700 death powers were exhausted, and the twelve-story altar of white bones in front of it, which was sliced ​​open by the twelve-winged Seraph's sword, also returned to its normal state.

But just when Li De was about to start summoning, there was a sudden clicking sound, as if the altar of white bones was about to come to life.

Li De frowned, directly connected to the Stone of Plane, and then the situation inside the Bone Altar appeared before his eyes.

The core runes and formations of the Altar of White Bone began to be slowly repaired under the abundant power of death. This altar was not simply built with bones, and the broken appearance only showed scars.

The noise lasted for half a day before it subsided.

When Li De looked again, the damaged state of the bone altar had disappeared and returned to normal.

Nodding slightly, excitement slowly appeared in his eyes.

After taking a shower, it's time to get down to business.

Recruit the Frost Wyrm.

It has to be said that Li De, the ultimate life that only exists in legends, is still yearning for it.

After all, that idiot Bone Dragon with Dry Bones completely ruined his impression of the undead, and the cow he raised...

mmp, even the seal that sealed the old evil god was eaten, it's very weird, now the ox-bone undead is holding the head of the plague god that has devoured his divinity, and hid in his underground palace. I don't know what he is doing...

Li De couldn't help shaking his head thinking of this, hoping to recruit a more normal undead this time.

"In terms of system improvement, the more power of death, the stronger the frost dragon recruited..."

"Let's try the water with 1000 million first..."

No more hesitation, according to the information given by the system, began to instill the power of death into the bone altar in front of him.

As for the angel's wings floating above the bone altar, Li De selectively ignored that feather is the one that devours the power of death. He is living a tight life now and has no spare time to visit the brothel.

The air was very dark with the power of death.

The turbulent power of death swallowed up the few rays of light.

The originally pale bones of the Bone Altar actually emitted a faint white light after the power of death entered, but this white light is not the sanctity of the power of faith, but a gloomy and cold feeling of terror.

As the power of death gathered more and more, a huge phantom began to appear on the top of the bone altar.

If Li De felt something in his heart, he could feel that the Boneyard was mobilizing the soul imprint that had been imprinted in the Stone of Plane.

He has all the memories of the Boneyard, so he naturally knows how many terrifying lives have been born in this plane cast by the evil god.

Most of the soul imprints of life disappeared with the collapse of the Bone Plane, leaving only the soul imprint of the ultimate soldier, the Frost Dragon.

In other words, he recruited the Frost Dragons not to create them out of thin air, but to rebuild their souls in the Boneyard according to the soul imprints of the Frost Dragons, giving them new bodies.

But even so, it was scary enough.

With the crazy concentration of the power of death, the phantom on the bone altar began to slowly become solid.

At this time, large pieces of bones suddenly flew up from the ground of bones. These bones seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and piece by piece were spliced ​​onto the body of the illusory giant dragon.

In the Boneyard, above the twelve-storey bone altar, the phantom of a giant dragon condenses under the infinite power of death, and the surrounding bones are actively flying to join the body. This scene is as shocking as a miracle.

Even Li De was shaken when he saw this scene.

This is the correct way to open the wizarding world.

He is witnessing the birth of the ultimate unit of the undead! !

With more and more white bones, the shape of the dragon body became more and more obvious.

The spliced ​​bones began to absorb the power of death, and under the action of powerful energy, they began to fuse with each other like plasticine, slowly forming a real dragon body.

Li De was amazed by this scene.

It's amazing, without seeing this picture with your own eyes, it is impossible to imagine its magnificence and magnificence.

But just when Li De thought that the situation would continue until the Frost Dragon took shape, the system prompt that suddenly sounded in his ear made his heart skip a beat.

"Ding~ It is detected that there is a divine substance escaping in the air, which satisfies the soul construction of an extraordinary dragon. May I ask whether to spend 1 million death power to raise the frost dragon under construction to extraordinary?"

That's okay too? ?Have you been blessed by the goddess of luck today? ?

What is sudden joy, this is it.

After Li De was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face instantly brightened.

"Ding~ Recruiting an extraordinary-level frost dragon must consume divinity. The divinity in the air is dissipating. Please make a choice as soon as possible."

The system's second prompt brought Li De back to his senses, with a funny face on his face, what choice is there?Should he choose to give up?

"Definitely upgrade."

After the selection was completed, the corner of Li De's mouth twitched as he watched the section on the attribute panel that was still extremely rich in Death Force.

That is to say, a windfall has been made in the past few months, otherwise this extraordinary frost dragon would have died today.

He, who was still extremely rich just now, only has more than 7600 million death power left. Although this data is extremely luxurious compared to before, it is obviously not that durable.

Alas, he is still too young. He originally thought that he was going to become a big dog, and he could sit and eat, but he didn't expect that he was still a poor and lower-middle peasant...

There was no time for Li De to think too much. After choosing to promote this frost dragon, the surrounding light became dimmer, as if some terrifying demon was born, and the air was filled with a creepy and cold atmosphere.

And after the White Bone Altar gained the power of hundreds of millions of deaths, the white light emitted from its bones even illuminated the surrounding area, but the penetrating coolness became more and more intense.

Li De suddenly discovered with sharp eyes that within the original defensive city wall, in the high-level decayed land, there were pieces of shiny gray energy fragments suddenly rising.

After a little induction, it became clear in my heart that this is the dissipated divinity.

Some of them were not absorbed by the artifact - the Eye of the Old Evil God after the violent half-rat man died, and some were scattered by Li De's erasure of the plague god's soul imprint.

It was inconspicuous before, but after such a gathering at the altar of bones, hundreds of tiny fragments flew out.

Although the divinity of individual fragments is very weak, if they are gathered together, they will add up to a considerable amount.

These divinity fragments did not remain in the air for long, and directly followed the gray power of death into the dragon body above the bone altar.

The moment the divinity fragments entered the body of the bone dragon, the terrifying aura of the dragon body was like pouring a pot of gasoline on a blazing fire, and it exploded instantly.

The speed of the white bones flying around became a bit faster, and the speed of condensing the dragon's body increased significantly.

After the white bones were spliced ​​together, under the action of powerful energy, they instantly melted into the joints of the dragon's body.

After a full 10 minutes, the bones flying around stopped, and looking at the past at this time, the scene became extremely spectacular.

On the twelve-story bone altar glowing with cold white light.

A skeleton dragon with a wingspan of 26 blades and all made of white bones is spreading its wings recklessly. Although the fire of soul in its head has not been ignited, its aura is enough to shock anyone.

Under the huge dragon body stood four long legs that were stronger than a battering ram, and their sharp claws were like deadly daggers in the hands of an assassin.

There is a row of ferocious barbs like short spears on the broad back, and the broken dragon wings made of bones have barbs that can easily tear steel. The long tail is like a steel whip. It has a sharp tail tip without a spear.

This is a giant frost dragon that is far more domineering than dry bones, not only in terms of size, but also in terms of body structure.

After the completion of the dragon body, the surrounding death force poured into it crazily.

It was still a little loose at first, and even the fragile dragon body began to become tight under the strong energy washing, and began to glow with a hard luster.

In the end, every part of the body was as if it had been forged by thousands of beatings, harder than steel.

The construction process of this extraordinary-level frost giant lasted for a full sunday, after its body was perfected under the casting of the power of death.

Li De's heart moved, and he sensed a terrifying force surging in the head of the dead dragon in front of him.

Like the center of an eighteenth-level storm, although there are no waves, the coercion of the surrounding explosion is enough to make people tremble.

rumbling~

There was a sudden thunder in the sky of Boneyard.

Above the nine heavens, a dazzling thunderbolt struck down like an avalanche.

At this moment, only this ray of light is shining in the whole world.

The lightning bolt disappeared before Li De could see the specific shape clearly.

baah~

The thunder and lightning struck the dragon's head straight as if aimed at it.

Then at this moment, Li De saw blue sparks ignited directly in the empty and dead head on the dragon's body.

The next second after those sparks appeared, the entire skull was like burning grease.

Boom~ There was a sound of flame eruption, and a dazzling blue flame ignited in an instant.

The soul fire of this extraordinary frost dragon was ignited by Thunder.

An indescribably terrifying aura rose from the Frost Dragon's body, and the temperature of the surrounding air instantly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Even a layer of frost rose directly on the bone ground.

True Frost Wyrm.

And with the rise of that chill, an even more frightening aura appeared.

Even Li De felt the impact of that momentum - Longwei.

The unique coercion of the dragon is also a symbol of the ultimate life.

roar~

Although there was no flesh and blood in its throat, this extraordinary frost dragon let out a low growl.

"I, wake up from ancient times..."

The dry and deep Dragon's language sounded in the Boneyard, and Li De's expression became quite subtle when he heard these words.

Does this frost dragon still have previous memories? ?

Huhu~

Before he had time to think about it, on the twelve-storey bone altar, the newly born extraordinary dragon flapped its wings violently, and then flew away.

That frightening dragon prestige filled every corner of the Boneyard.

It seems that there is only this extraordinary figure left in the world.

Soaring into the sky, looking down on the ten directions.

Seeing this scene, Li De frowned and said directly.

"Do you still have previous memories?"

But to his surprise, the frost giant turned back and landed in front of him suddenly, then raised its head high and looked at him with a bit of disdain.

"You humble human being, you woke me up? Tell me, what reward do you want..."