Although the mastiff-headed divine envoy led by him was not large, but he weighed more than 100 pounds, and was actually pumped upside down by this sudden steel cable, and slammed into the bone wall on the side of the hall.

The black steel cable was closed as soon as it was fired, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the deep darkness, and no trace could be found.

"Watch out for the trap!" "Stay guarded!" ……

The purification spell unleashed by the remaining Mastiff Divine Envoy was thrown into the place where the black rope had been infested just now, only to make the shadows there a little hazy. Just as they were scrambling to rush over to take a look, Archbishop Van Crays, who was keenly aware of the situation, had already shouted loudly.

"Be careful, it's not a mechanism. That's a bone dragon! ”

Bone Dragon?

Although the mastiff-headed envoys still had doubts about the archbishop's judgment, their natural fighting instincts still prepared them for battle.

The two companions rushed over and floated up the mastiff-headed oracle at the head, and the terrible situation of the other party made them fearful. The front of the chest has collapsed and recessed where the steel cable has been pumped in, and bits of starlight continue to flow from the body. For the summoned creatures, these starlight are their blood, and the scattering of starlight also means that this companion can no longer maintain the stability of the projection, and will soon face the end of the return of consciousness to the body.

Of course, this is an internal term for summoned creatures, and if it is placed on the main plane of the Crane Continent, it means that this summoned creature is about to "die".

Each other is just a kind of spatial projection, so there is no grief and hatred after the sacrifice. The rest of the mastiff-headed oracles simply adjusted their formation and continued to grope their way forward.

Soon, the next attack came!

A sharp sonic boom sounded again, but this time the mastiff-headed envoys who had been prepared for a long time either crouched on the ground or leaped forward, and finally escaped the sneak attack unscathed. Not only did they dodge the sneak attack, but two of the nimble members grabbed the end of the wire rope sideways and swooped down with the force toward the enemy's main body.

This time everyone saw it clearly. They were attacked by a long, thick, dark bony prismatic tail covered with sharp bony spikes and barbs. It's just because the other party's bones are too dark, and the surface reflects a little bit of metallic brilliance, that many people mistakenly think it's a black steel cable.

From this point of view alone, it is reasonable for His Excellency the Archbishop to think that the other party is a bone dragon.

However, judging from the length of this long bony tail, many mastiff-headed gods quickly came to a preliminary judgment in their hearts that made their hearts sink.

It's a big guy that can reach 30 meters in length.

As the ultimate combat class, mount, and pet that many necromancers love, there is no shortage of showy necromancers who wander around with bone dragons on the continent. However, the "pseudo-bone dragon" that they used to cobble together the bones of many powerful creatures was not recognized by orthodox mages.

True bone dragons are those that are summoned from the remains of the dragon after its death, not a patchwork skeleton dragon.

True bone dragons can often inherit the hardness and coordination of the dragon's bones, and if they can be combined with the dragon's dragon crystal when summoned, then it is possible to retain some of the characteristics and dragon spells. Only in this way can the bone dragon appear 20 meters, 30 meters, or even 50 meters of huge size.

However, due to the complex source of bone composition of the whole body, the skeleton dragon has much worse body toughness and coordination, and more importantly, it is difficult to have a body size limit of more than 15 meters. This is a difficult problem that necromancers have never been able to overcome.

However, if the bone dragon that appeared in the hall of the Castle of the Dead today really reached 30 meters, then it could only mean that it was a true bone dragon summoned by using the bones of the dragon, and its combat power was not attenuated by half a point.

As soon as he figured this out, there was already a violent tumbling and biting sound in the darkness somewhere in the hall. Obviously, the two mastiff-headed divine envoys who rushed over with their strength just now had already confronted the bone dragon.

The remaining seven mastiff-headed gods in the arena fluttered their wings and pierced into the darkness like sharp arrows, trying to rush to reinforce their companions. But before their bodies could be completely swallowed up by the darkness, a behemoth had already burst out of the shadows head-on, colliding with them solidly.

The scene was comparable to that of seven high-speed motorcycles crashing into an oncoming heavy truck at full speed without any slowdown. In an instant, the seven mastiff-headed oracles became tattered decorations, and were hung on the behemoth's body by huge bone spur nails.

Originally, the individual strength of the mastiff's divine envoy, although it was much worse than that of the bone dragon, would not have such a comprehensive crushing situation. But today's treacherous black fog, coupled with the power and size of giant creatures against small creatures, has led to such a paradoxical ending.

As the bone dragon rushed out, Van Creis and the other three were able to see its full picture.

It's a terrible bone dragon!

The dark and deep sparkling bones of black gold shimmered with a metallic luster, and they were about thirty meters long from beginning to end. The entire body was thick and strong, densely covered with sharp bone spikes and barbs, and behind it was a group of pitch-black dragon bone wings, and the cracks between the bones were full of a dense gray death aura.

But the most impressive thing was the blazing soul fire burning deep in the eye sockets above the dragon's skull. Even with Archbishop Van Crays's well-insightedness, he had never seen such a solidified and scorching soul fire in the camp of the undead.

The Mastiff's total annihilation of the 10-man squad did not trigger any emotional fluctuations in Van Creis. This is the main lair of a certain undead force, and it is only natural that he can encounter such a high-level undead, otherwise even he will have to wonder if there is something wrong here.

As a level 20 saint-level priest, he still retains his exclusive peak divine skill and does not use it. Originally, he was going to use it to deal with the evil existence that was hiding in the depths of the castle, but now that he saw this powerful bone dragon, his mind couldn't help but be a little shaken.

Level 20 is a transitional class between ordinary creatures and legendary creatures, and although they can't cast legendary spells, they can surpass the maximum level 9 limit of ordinary spellcasters, and have their own pinnacle spells (commonly known as tenth-order spells). And if you are lucky enough to advance to the Legendary, this pinnacle spell will also have the opportunity to be transformed into the most suitable Legendary spell for you.

After much hesitation, Archbishop Van Creis gave up the urge to use peak magic to inflict heavy damage or even annihilate the opponent in one fell swoop, and decided to leave his strongest blow to the real mastermind behind the scenes, the cultist.

Compared to real dragons, bone dragons are not worth mentioning.

Without the dragon's spells, the dragon's scales and the dragon's flesh and blood, as long as you avoid its head-on charge and dragon tail sweep, the bone dragon is just a giant bone monster.

Of course, the only person who could say this was Archbishop Van Cleese, who completely crushed the bone dragon at the same level, and even the two bishops behind him were a little apprehensive.

In this extremely real world, the speed and strength bonuses brought by the huge size have reached the point of extreme horror. When a level 20 archbishop encounters a level 10 giant stone element elder, if he doesn't want to leave the opponent's attack range, even if he is blessed with all the divine protection, he may be killed by the opponent.

In the face of a huge bone dragon, some of the goals of the three of them when they get together again are too obvious. Therefore, when the bone dragon collided with it with heavy steps, the three of them quickly flew up, circling around the target, dodging the opponent's powerful body attacks while hitting the vulnerable parts of the opponent's body with a series of small divine spells.

Once they started to fight back, the three of them were surprised to find that this bone dragon had nothing else to show off except for brute strength. Even the toughness of the body did not meet the expectations of the three, just like ...... It's like a "chick" who has just been summoned and has not yet been completely solidified.

In the face of the three awe-inspiring church leaders who were skilled in flying, the bone dragon's vigorous pounce, dragon horn charge, and bone tail volley all became three-plate axes without any technical content, and they couldn't even touch a piece of the opponent's clothes. After a battle, Van Creis and the other three were unscathed, but the bone dragon was already scarred.

No matter how hard the bones are, they can't withstand a series of divine bombardments on the joints!

With a hundred percent doubt, the three of them completely destroyed the bone dragon with skillful techniques, and purified its soul fire, making it once again turn into a pile of lifeless bone racks.

However, at this time, several church knights who remained outside also caught up again. With their strength, it really won't take long to clean up those few undead knights. After all, the power of the undead knight is only for the secular forces, and it is really against the great knight and high-level knight who can self-bless and heal themselves, and the undead knight must also retreat.

Now that the team was once again complete, they rushed into the depths of the hall without hesitation.

After a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the scene where the undead performed a blasphemy ceremony.

Along the way, there were many vampires, ghouls (lickers), and ghosts who attacked them in the black fog, but all of them fell under the light of purification. The difference in rank and strength makes sneak attacks and feints a joke. The only thing that puzzled them was that the Witch had never been seen in the sneak attack team.

However, when they saw the scene of the desecration ceremony, their doubts were dispelled. It turns out that all the corpse witches have gathered here.

Inside the huge hall, the damp walls are filled with torches.

The pale flames burning on the torches were extremely strange. Not only is there no crackling flame explosion, but even the light and heat of ordinary flames are absent, as if they are frozen souls, desolate and dead!

So when the pale light poured down from the torches, instead of illuminating the temple, it made it even more eerie.

In the center of the hall, a black-robed corpse witch prostrated on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground, muttering something. In the center of their worship is an altar made of white bones, covered with mysterious patterns that exude a strong smell of death.

Directly above the altar stood a deep, restrained blood-colored light gate.

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