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Dragon Hermit - Chapter 528

Published at 7th of December 2021 03:01:30 PM


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Chapter 528 wings of the dead

The silver metal gradually softens until it becomes a liquid, shining in the blue flame, full of mysterious beauty.

Xia Yan carefully controlled the liquid, let it unfold like fresh-keeping film, and then wrapped it on the three "spines", which immediately turned silver.

At this time, the three "spines" have become different from when Xia Yan just got them. There are several more "plug-ins" above, which is the result of Xia Yan's transformation.

This silver liquid is naturally the best magic material he got from the devil club's vault in Maicheng. Last time, he used a quarter of it to make the skeleton King's staff. This time, in order to transform the devil's wing, he used more than half, leaving only the last one for standby.

After adding this rare magic metal to the two demon wings, Xia Yan took them out of the undead molten gold array and put them on the workbench. At this time, there was still the last demon wing left in the undead molten gold array. Xia Yan took the bronze staff out of the space ring and put it into the flame.

The devil's wing and the bronze stick are not products of the same era, but the skeleton bell of the bronze stick seems to match the devil's wing like the spine. The two "sticks" both reveal a mysterious and strange atmosphere, which is quite opposite to each other.

These are two completely different things. One is the product of the combination of Western magic and technology, and the other is like an ancient witchcraft tool. What Xia Yan wants to do is to integrate the two things together to make it a more powerful equipment.

To do this, there must be a medium for these two things to coexist and closely combine. The unknown silver metal is enough to complete this task.

Xia Yan carefully controlled the flame, approached the two "sticks" to each other, and then connected the tail of the bronze stick with the head of the devil's wing. He immediately felt a huge repulsion.

This situation was expected. He also moved the silver liquid metal, wrapped the place where the two "sticks" met, and then sent the mana.

In an instant, the silver liquid metal separated countless thin threads like hair, twisted and wound them to both ends, and soon entangled the bronze stick and the devil's wing to firmly fix the two things together.

The bronze stick seemed to be offended. The skeleton bell shook in the fire with a strange cry of "ang". The black Jiao lifted up from the bronze stick with a fierce flame in his eyes. He turned his head and bit at the devil's wing to destroy the foreign object that dared to attach to it.

Xia Yan's heart moved, the flame turned into a hand, grabbed the Jiao head and pressed it back into the bronze stick. Black Jiao twisted and roared, but he couldn't resist. The silver thread was wrapped around the skeleton bell, which immediately made it unable to make any sound.

The silver liquid metal slowly penetrated into the two "sticks", followed by a large number of undead elements and Xia Yan's mana. The latest and fastest update, he slowly reconciled the internal forces of the two things, found out the commonalities between the two, and then amplified the commonalities, so that the two can slowly transform from exclusion and hostility to no longer exclusion, until they can coexist, and finally reach the point where the two forces can communicate and cooperate with each other.

This kind of thing is very difficult. Even with the Lich's rich experience and knowledge, we can only grope while doing it. There is not much experience to learn from.

Mana is rapidly consumed. Fortunately, he is now a senior necromancer. His mana is enough to support him, but it is by no means easy.

Xia Yan began to sweat on his forehead. Soon, dense beads of sweat covered his face and dropped down his chin, but he didn't care to reach out and wipe it.

As time passed, the sky darkened unconsciously, but Xia Yan had lost his concept of time. All his mind was focused on the integration of demon wing and bronze stick.

Time will not stop. Soon it was late at night again. Xia Yan's face turned white and his body shook, but a smile appeared on his face.

The blue flame went out, and a stick fell on the workbench with a sound of "when". The devil's wing and the bronze stick are combined into one, plus the silver metal. At this time, the new devil's wing presents the color of dark gold and silver, and the silver thin lines are all over the whole devil's wing, erasing most of its original gloomy and evil feeling.

The devil's wing is still in the form of spine, but there is a skull bell on the top, and a circling Jiao shadow on its surface.

succeed!

Xia Yan looked at the new equipment again and again happily, and wanted to go out to try it out immediately. Unfortunately, he is too tired now, so he has to let go of the idea for the time being.

Put everything into the space ring, took out a lot of food and ate a meal. Then he sat on the sofa and soon entered a state of meditation.

Three hours later, Xia Yan opened her eyes and felt that her physical strength had recovered a lot, and her mana had also recovered a little. This time, she almost exhausted her mana, which could not be completely recovered in one meditation.

But these Manas are enough for him to go out and try the new demon wing.

No, since this thing has been transformed by me, I can't use the evil name of demon wing. How can it meet the identity of the necromancer.

Wings of the dead!

Well, the name is still evil, but it definitely fits the identity.

Xia Yan put on the Lich uniform, installed the wings of the dead on his spine, input mana to activate, and countless silver filaments grew from both sides of the wings of the dead, bypassed his body and firmly fixed the wings of the dead on his body. At the same time, Xia Yan felt connected by flesh and blood, and the wings of the dead became a part of his body. He immediately felt a sense of ferocity, which belonged to Heijiao's ferocious instinct. However, two white lights flickered in his brain, swallowing this evil intention in an instant, as if he could not let it go wild on his own territory. Xia Yan opened the window, stood on the windowsill and jumped down. Under the action of the earth's gravity, he approached the ground in a state of free fall. Just ten meters away from the ground, a pair of dark gold wings full of silver filaments suddenly popped up and vibrated violently, which offset the falling force and let Xia Yan hover in the air. But the hover was short, and then he flapped his wings. In the howling sound of breaking the air, Xia Yan rose into the sky and disappeared into the darkness of the sky in an instant. There were few cars and pedestrians in the street in the middle of the night, but many people saw this scene. They were all stunned, but the incident happened suddenly. They didn't have time to take out their mobile phone camera to take pictures, so they had to shout a pity. Xia Yan felt the wind roaring in his ears. Now the speed is much faster than the original demon wing, but he is not satisfied. If there is only this increase, why bother to transform himself. He continued to fly straight up and activated a new array in the wings of the dead. A row of hundreds of holes thick and thin coke straws appeared on both wings. When flapping his wings again, a strong air flow suddenly ejected from these holes. Like a jet plane, Xia Yan's body instantly accelerated several times. If ordinary people fly at high speed without protective measures, they will suffer internal injuries if they don't die. But Xia Yan's physical strength can't be compared with that of ordinary people. He didn't feel any discomfort, but was captured by the pleasure brought by speed in an instant. But that's not enough. I want to be faster!





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