Chapter 419: The Raging Bone Dragon

How much time has passed?

Little Will felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the fragment in his hand sank into his body in an instant. The splash of the bone dragon entering the water has not calmed down yet, and the huge body of the evil eye is still far away from him.

Tightening his invisible cloak, Little Will left the center of the island in two or three steps, hid on the other side, and began to sort out his thoughts. He secretly guided the bone dragon to deal with the evil eye, and quietly took the treasure in the center of the island for himself. When running the "Four Symbols Refining World Law", what he saw should be everything that happened in the world in the fragments, and it was probably not himself who entered the world, but his soul.

"Four Symbols Refining World Law" seems to be very successful, and the world authority has been obtained. Is this the third step or the fourth step?

There is also the problem of time. I feel that a long time has passed, but in fact, the outside world does not seem to have changed much. I can see the situation of the bone dragon and the evil eye clearly, which is no different from when I just started to run the "Four Symbols Refining World Law". It feels like a moment.

"Stupid apostle is still a low-level apostle who has not yet entered the rank. He can enjoy some preferential treatment. With only 100,000 contribution points, he has received personal help from the gods. This is not just a matter of practice. The gods have also sent you into the micro world and guided the apostles to complete the refining of the world. In addition, the gods have also used a little bit of means to speed up the flow of time in the micro world. One second in the outside world is actually half a day in the micro world." The smiling voice of the agent elf Xiaowei emerged in his mind.

"When your contribution points are exhausted, the gods will also withdraw their means. If you want to use the different flow of time to cultivate in the micro world, it may not be realistic at present, unless you are willing to consume your own merits and promote the flow of time in the micro world yourself." The words of the agent elf Xiaowei seem to have a lot of meaning.

Time flow? Xiaowei's heart moved, and suddenly he felt that he, the master of this world, seemed to really have this ability.

"Xiaowei, have I completely refined this world?" Xiaowei felt that everything was going too smoothly, and he felt a little uneasy.

"It can be considered as refining. The purpose of integrating world consciousness is to obtain world authority. Although you have not truly integrated world consciousness, you have obtained world authority, and you have strengthened the world barrier with the four symbols of merit. This world now truly belongs to you. It is very difficult for others to seize it, unless there are some beings above the standard who take action." The words of the agent elf made Xiao Wei feel a lot more at ease.

"What is an existence above the standard?" It is better to understand hidden dangers and the like, just in case.

"Existence beyond the gods of this world. Okay, this topic ends here. You only need to know that even if the gods want to forcibly seize your world, it is difficult." Xiao Wei yawned: "The contribution points of the apostle are exhausted, please replenish them as soon as possible, otherwise I will not help you in vain."

This little guy is really snobbish. Xiao Wei feels a headache. He got so many spoils from this trip to the gray dwarf tribe, and finally invested them all in this micro world, which is still a micro world that has not been fully formed.

As the master of the world, Xiao Weier knows a lot about the world. Although it is only a microcosm, it is not small. The original space is a big ball with a radius of more than 20 kilometers. Now there is only a piece of land with a diameter of more than 2,000 meters suspended in the center. There are no creatures except the tree of life. Even materials are extremely scarce, and there are no buildings.

The only thing that is not lacking is magic power, but it is just not scarce. It is far from being rich, and it is not much different from the outside world. However, the good thing is that he has used the four-image phantom to refine the space barrier, which can absorb magic power from the void to maintain the operation of the world.

He casually sent some seeds with magic power into the microcosm and gave them to the seedling of the tree of life.

"If you feel bored, plant some flowers and plants. These magical flowers and plants are also good for you."

The seedling of the attribute of life happily swayed the branches and sent a blood essence gem to Xiao Weier. It was a blood essence gem of a giant dragon.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the bone dragon floated up in the blood-colored lake, "I feel it, I feel it, this is the breath of the dragon, it's my breath!"

Little Will only then realized that it was not the time to enjoy the fruits of victory, and hurriedly put the dragon blood essence gem into the apostle space. Well, habitually put it into the apostle space. Compared with the seven-story pagoda, he believed in the apostle space more.

"Gone? Impossible, where is it?!" The bone dragon roared, and the blood-colored lake set off a stormy wave and swept towards the central island.

The evil eye sensed the danger and hurriedly retreated, while shooting a series of rays straight at the bone dragon, but the latter dodged it lightly. The bone dragon turned around the island and launched a bloody offensive from all directions.

Suddenly, the bone dragon stopped moving, and its eyes without eyeballs stared at the center of the island, where something that should have existed was actually gone!

"It's gone, why is it gone? Who, who took the world fragment?!" The bone dragon was really angry this time. The world fragment was his only hope of liberation after enduring humiliation for more than a hundred years. As long as he refined the world fragment, he could use the power of the world to get rid of the contract and regain his freedom. He also had hope to practice again or even be resurrected.

"It's impossible that it disappeared. Did it hide itself?" The bone dragon didn't believe that anyone could refine the fragments of the world in such a short time. He had tried for more than a hundred years but still couldn't break through the barrier of the world. He could only consume it bit by bit. It didn't make sense that it would be taken away by someone in such a short time.

The bone dragon chanted a spell, and bloody figures emerged in the bloody lake. They were the flesh and souls of the creatures thrown into it. It pointed casually, and a rabbit-like animal jumped and walked in the air, suddenly flying towards the island.

The evil eye shot out a ray, which fell directly on the "rabbit". With a light "puff" sound, accompanied by countless sharp and piercing screams, the "rabbit" broke into pieces and turned into a pool of blood and water that fell on the island.

"Damn evil eye, I want to see how many blood beasts you can stop. These blood beasts were originally prepared for that damn lich. Now let you have a taste of their power." The bone dragon commanded the blood beasts to rush to the island from all directions. The evil eye tentacles stood up and suddenly launched a group attack: indiscriminate mental shock!

The blood beasts slowed down their movements, and screams rang out from their bodies. How many living lives have the gray dwarves sacrificed in the past hundred years?

The flesh and blood of the lives that entered the blood-colored lake merged into the blood pool, and the souls could not be freed and became slaves of the bone dragon. The souls here were few in ten thousand. Although the evil eye was powerful, how could it compete with the countless souls here.

The bone dragon did not want to use this trick to deal with the evil eye. It clearly knew the strengths and weaknesses of the evil eye. Strictly speaking, the blood beasts were restrained by the evil eye, but when the number reached a certain level, the restraint was only relative and limited.

Water can put out fire, but how can a bucket of water put out a forest fire? It will only be evaporated by the fire.

The evil eye dodged around in a panic, trying to release his innate ability. Evil eye rays swept across the area, destroying blood beasts one by one, but more blood beasts emerged from the blood-colored lake.

When the bone dragon let go and no longer spared the souls and blood here, the fate of the evil eye was doomed. It was indeed very powerful just after being promoted to the third level, but the magic array here was not something that a small third-level evil eye could break. The bone dragon's level was not lower than it, and it had a geographical advantage.

When a local blood beast pounced on the evil eye and corroded its first tentacle, the evil eye's resistance became increasingly weak. More and more blood beasts rushed up and surrounded the evil eye.

Mental shock! Mental shock! Mental shock!

The evil eye launched three consecutive mental attacks, deflecting the blood beasts around him at the cost of consumption, and then suddenly jumped high, entangled with the blood beasts and located the body of the bone dragon. The evil eye's gaze was activated!

Ignoring space and distance, ignoring one's own state, condensing all the strength to activate the third-level ability, the space seemed to solidify, the bone dragon was cold, and the soul fire stopped beating at this moment. The cold light fell on the body, and the huge body of the bone dragon made a "crackling" sound. The pain deep in the soul made it scream.

"Pah~" The evil eye fell to the ground weakly, and was drowned by countless blood beasts, and was directly brought back to the blood-colored lake and turned into part of the blood pool.

The bone dragon rolled and struggled in the blood-colored lake, stirring up blood all over the sky. The screams were intimidating with the dragon, and the blood beasts trembled and sank into the water.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn the evil eye, you dared to hurt my soul fire, ah~, bastard!" The bone dragon struggled for a while, and then quietly lay on the surface of the blood-colored lake to recuperate.

The evil eye is dead, worthless, but the treasure that he has guarded for a hundred years is gone, where should he go in the future?

Suddenly, the magic circle above his head began to slowly rotate, and an old figure fell straight down, landing on the island in the middle of the lake with a "bang". It was the high priest of the gray dwarves, Yuki Long.

"Great dragon, the holy artifact feels that the passage has been opened. Can we let our people go to the great hell?" High priest Yuki Long saluted the bone dragon respectfully and took out a small pendant from his arms. It was a silver pendant engraved with a skeleton holding a sickle.

"Damn lich!" The bone dragon's face changed instantly.