Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 850 The Giant Dragon That Invites Death

And after the darkness comes the light.

hot? pain?

Aware of the giant dragon, Yago, who associated burning heat because of the flesh and blood like magma, felt a strong burning sensation at this moment.

Yago also clearly realized why he felt the burning heat.

Because, this burning heat is not only a trauma to the body, but also a trauma to the mind and consciousness——

In a strong sense of tearing, in this kind of consciousness that seems to be torn out of his body, he falls into the abyss that even his sight cannot escape.

It's just that, at this time, his consciousness has been mixed with the meditation card and the Fate Master's card.

Almost at the same time, in Yago's vision, the endless, static, star-like scene emerged in his consciousness.

This time, Yago saw a familiar outline.

Starlight, the silvery starlight is constantly being dyed black, which represents toxicity, forming a curtain-like starry sky as the starlight diffuses in his mind.

At the same time, a river-like, pattern-like band of light emerged with a strong sense of stagnation.

A light band formed by the unusually shining connection of several silver light spots on it.

It's like a star map.

It was as if the star trail emerged from a silver band of light like a galaxy.

However, this light belt is not a river.

Under the dark contrast of the night sky, the outline of this silver light belt is also more vivid——

It was a long silvery snake with two pairs of misshapen wings, like a bird or a snake.

The long and narrow figure, like the long and narrow figure of a river, naturally reminded Yago of snakes.

However, those two pairs of misshapen wings, which resembled the outline of feathers, made Yago have to think in the direction of bird.

No, it's not so much a bird, it's better to say

Poseidon slug?

Yago couldn't help thinking of a creature he knew when he was studying the animal prototypes of ocean-related gods.

Also known as the Blue Dragon, a soft-bodied creature that feeds on jellyfish with deadly toxins.

Beautiful and deadly poison.

The creature formed by the starlight that gave him a sense of stagnation, the two pairs of deformed wings on its body, and the wings that spread out in a radial shape, are 40 to 50% similar.

There are quite a few similarities.

Yago suddenly thought of this.

The blood of silver, the blood of silver of the Fast family, under the influence of the power of the playmaker's card, showed characteristics that Yago felt familiar with.

Although, this is not the first time he has seen it, the last time, in Eternal Nightmare, he saw it once.

It's just that at that time, he didn't think about the things in his previous life at all.

But this time, such a scene appeared, with more details and similarities, which made him have to think of things in his previous life.

Another coincidence?

It's just that Yago also knows that he doesn't have extra time to do something.

Because, Yago at this moment is this silver snake.

Once again, Yago once again turned into a silver snake.

Changes experienced briefly.

The price is that almost all the pollution in the body is exhausted.

But the power that comes with it, the power that is exchanged for it is——

Freeze.

Everything around him, whether it was tangible or intangible, including the power emitted by the light-devouring dragon that seemed to tear his consciousness out, was also frozen.

All the tangible and intangible things around me fell into a stasis at this moment.

It also seems to be because of what happened here, in the sky, above the endless fog, the giant dragon tearing the rain curtain, the head that seemed to be pieced together like flowing magma flesh and blood, looked in the direction of Yago.

The abyss, the bottomless abyss.

Under the sense of sight and sense of crisis, Yago, who subconsciously adjusted his gaze to avoid it, still saw the pair of eyes while turning his gaze.

The pair of pupils embedded in the scorching magma.

Cold, like a bottomless abyss, an abyss that swallows light and everything.

If it weren't for the enveloping surroundings, locked by the established light that freezes everything, Yago couldn't even keep his sight, he would be torn apart, pulled into the bottomless abyss, and there would be no chance to escape.

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to regard him as the highest priority.

What is the highest priority?

The next moment, a huge tentacle, gathered by countless rain curtains and filled with power almost completely opposite to the nature of the established light, appeared above the sky as the countless raindrops pulled away.

Tentacles that looked like octopuses and molluscs, with a strong sense of chaos, lashed at the body of the giant magma dragon.

When the tentacles slapped on the body of the giant dragon with magma-like flesh and blood, thick white steam rose up, and a large portion of the slapping rain tentacles disappeared.

However, this move summoned the scene where the body of the magma-like dragon was blown away and almost completely disappeared in the distant mist.

However, at this moment, in Yago's field of vision, a huge figure similar to the outline of the magma dragon appeared again.

Visually, the huge figure of more than 100 meters tore the curtain formed by the fog.

Supporting this huge figure is a black skeleton.

The skeleton of a giant tree comparable to the landmark of Red Rose City.

At the end of the huge figure, a jet-black bone tail stretched out.

And on the back of the pitch-black skeleton, a pair of pitch-black bone wings stretched out like deformed giant claws.

dragon.

A bone dragon?

No, corpse dragon?

In Yago's mind, he only felt that he was comparing the things in front of him with the things in his memory.

Surrounding the pitch-black skeleton, there are countless blacks like mist and water——

Soft and rotten flesh and blood formed a body around the skeleton.

And even more than that.

In the place where there is no flesh and blood, there are black bones, but in the place covered with dark and rotten flesh, Yago confirmed that there is no bone-like thing.

A strong sense of dead silence struck.

The giant dragon that tore through the thick fog and appeared in Yago's vision gave Yago an extremely strong sense of death.

It is similar to the sense of death brought by his necromancer path, and a power similar to the sense of stagnation brought by his probability path.

Yago clearly observed that this rotting blood dragon seemed to have been seen once before. When the pair of claws tore apart the spirit mist, it was originally shaking with the huge tentacles, as if the surging spirit mist was trapped when it was touched by the claws. Freezing, as if it were a real object, like a door being pushed open from left to right.

And almost at the same time, the corpse dragon with a slightly gelatinous texture, made of soft rotten flesh and bones, suddenly raised its head.

The next moment, Yago saw that the huge tentacles formed by the rain curtain and spiritual mist in the sky shattered and shattered as if they had been crushed by some force.

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