Chapter 367

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
Except for Ren, the other two dragons stared at the direction Feng Pengfei was going in, and were stunned.

"Let him run away again?" Galaderos yelled, he and Syndara had prepared several spells, and just released a petrified ray, the battle was over.

"What should we do now?"

Syndara had a cold face, she was already very impatient. It was Ren's idea during the discussion just now, but he let the other party escape, which vaguely meant accountability.

Emily's complexion was not good either.

"What can I do, chase after it." Ren shrugged, as long as the metal marker kept following him, no matter where the druid fled, he could find it.

A group of people set off again on the phantom warhorse.

This time Black Horn escaped farther, and flew a hundred miles away in one breath. Ren and others chased him for two or three hours before quietly approaching him, and found that he had turned into an inconspicuous small tree, only two or three meters high. , mixed in a forest, confusing the real with the fake.

Because of the experience of being found last time, Noire became very vigilant.

Ren and the others were still discussing how to do it, but he had a premonition that something was wrong. He turned into a dark leopard and fled into the shadow plane, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the shadow plane will reject non-shadow creatures, and the black horn cannot stay for a long time, and it will return to the main material world in half an hour at most. The shadow plane and the main material world overlap in space, even if Black Horn is inside, Ren can sense his position.

But it's useless to just know the location, you can't catch him.

Black Horn played a hide-and-seek game with Ren and the others, and showed off their transformation ability, almost without repetition.

Ancient War Tree, Giant Bear, Shadow Leopard, Wind Peng, Frost Giant, Pegasus, Owl... various forms of transformation, all of which are legendary and above strengths, and have different functions; they can become humans, tauren, elves Humans, dwarves, and goblins, across gender and race, can also become countless kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, mixed among birds, insects, and fishes; they can even become dead things, inconspicuous stones, rotten stakes , a vine or a weed on the side of the road, the most exaggerated one turned into a cloud of gaseous wind elements floating in the sky...

These all-encompassing deformations have opened everyone's eyes.

Countless transformed forms, but never showed his real body.

If Ren didn't confirm that he is the black dragon through the "shadow incarnation", I'm afraid he would not be sure.

However, no matter what the black horn looks like, there is nothing to hide in Ren's eyes. He can find him with just one glance, even if it is a cloud of air.

Black Horn was frustrated many times and asked Ren how he did it.

But he never got an answer.

With various transformation forms and the unsolvable shadow incarnation, he can always escape from the encirclement of Ren four.

Of course, Ren and the others didn't act harshly, otherwise the winner would have been decided long ago.

Once again, Blackhorn disengaged from the fight through his shadow avatar, flying away as a giant eagle.

Emily and the two giant dragons were very helpless.

They have experienced this situation too many times, and each time they were only close, and then watched each other escape. They also tried to chase after them as real dragons, but the flying speed of the red copper dragon and the frost sea dragon were not outstanding, and they couldn't catch up at all.

Over the past few days, the two sides have fought dozens of times without resting for a quarter of an hour. Except for Ren, who can absorb souls to replenish power, everyone else is a little tired.

"Dragon God is on top!"

Regardless of his image, Galaderos sat down in the mud and cursed: "Even if this guy is also a believer of the Dragon God, if he falls into my hands in the future, he must be taught a lesson!"

Syndara next to her didn't speak, but her indifferent eyes revealed her thoughts.

Emily hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ren, why don't I blow the horn to summon him?"

"It's useless to call." Ren shook his head.

The rules of the Dragon's Summoning cannot exceed the range of the horn sound during the surrender process, which is about a hundred miles in diameter. With the black horn's transformation ability, such a large range is enough to escape the battle.

Unless it is life or death, Ren is not sure about taking down the black dragon.

And you have to take into account other people in the swamp, it won't go well anyway.

Emily gradually became anxious. Hightock was still waiting for her to go back to organize the army and logistics, so she couldn't waste too much time here. After thinking about it, she said a little discouraged: "Let's withdraw first, and save the opportunity to call again next time."

"No need for next time, just get him done this time." Ren suddenly laughed, looking confident.

Both dragons and one were refreshed and looked at him.

"Have you noticed that there are some mysteries in his hiding place these days?" Ren asked, and found that Emily and the others were shaking their heads, so they didn't show off, and drew it on a piece of dry ground under their feet. .

This is a rough swamp map.

Ren is using a branch to poke points one after another on the map, and each point is where the black dragon once hid and stayed.

With more and more points, we can see some rules.

"He has never left the vicinity, he is always going around in circles, the farthest is less than two hundred miles, why is that?" Ren explained while drawing a picture: "Every time he hides, he subconsciously avoids Opened this area, do you remember where this is?"

The branch points to the center of the map, and there are dozens of points poked by the branch around it, forming a conspicuous blank space.

Emilys observed the map carefully and suddenly called out: "That's where we first met him."

"That's right." Galaderos also reacted.

Ren smiled and asked, "Tell me, why is he unwilling to stay in this area?"

"His lair!"

Galaderos immediately understood, "His dragon's lair must be in this area. He is afraid that we will accidentally find it, so he dare not get too close. But there are too many people in the swamp looking for his lair now, They didn’t dare to stay too far away, so they could only take us around in circles.”

Both Emilys and Syndara nodded again and again, with joy in their eyes.

"Ren, you are too careful!" Emily admired sincerely.

The environment in the swamp was complicated and was always shrouded in fog. It was difficult to identify the direction, let alone remember every time the black dragon hid and drew an accurate map.

Even Syndara, who always loves to argue with Ren, has nothing to say at this moment.

Ryan accepted their compliments with a smile.

In fact, he noticed this detail two days ago, and then used the distance measurement function of the mobile phone to mark the location of the black dragon every time he chased and cross-referenced, and finally got this simple map. After sensing the metal mark for a while, as expected, the black dragon still did not enter the area near the lair.

He got up and said, "Let's go, find out his dragon's lair, and see how long he can hide."

Not long after, Ren and others returned to the forest where they met the tauren a few days ago.

The woods were not big, and the traces left by the battle were still there. The two of them separated and searched the whole woods inside and out, but found no clues.

But we did not give up.

The blank area drawn on Rennes' map is about seven miles in length and width, with an area of ​​nearly 50 square miles. It will not take long to search the area like a carpet.

Galaderos, as a dragon clan, betrayed the black dragon without hesitation, and said truthfully: "The lairs of black dragons are usually built in dark caves, grottoes, or submerged ruins. There is an acid smell, and water flows from the lair to build a mirrored pool to monitor the movement outside."

This information is very precious, and few outsiders know it except the black dragon. Coincidentally, the red copper dragon happens to be one of them.

Ren remembered the key point.

He looked at his map, and there was a meandering and forked river flowing through this swamp. Driving the phantom warhorse, running along the river, the eyes of the soul penetrated the fog, searching around like a radar for every scene it saw.

A few hours later, on a weedy river beach, Ryan found several collapsed stones.

"ruins?"

With a thought, Ren inspected the stones and the surrounding landforms.

Although after thousands of years, maybe even tens of thousands of years of corrosion and weathering, most of the stones have sunk into the ground, only a few of them are exposed, and the symbols and words engraved on them are also blurred, but he still recognizes it. It used to be a temple built by a troll to worship a certain god.

Now only ruins remain.

Ren looked around, the ruins, the river, all of which matched the characteristics of the black dragon's lair, and he sensed a faint wave of magic, which was so weak that it was almost undetectable.

"There's a problem here."

The will of truth is running with all its strength, and the space and planes in front of it are displayed layer by layer.

A series of huge and unparalleled energies flow along the direction of time.

Immediately, a strange energy flow attracted attention, forming a swirl shape, which was extraordinarily eye-catching. Half of the vortex is submerged in the ground, obviously controlled by the rune circle, and the other half is hidden on an inconspicuous hillside among the ruins.

The hillside is only a dozen meters high and is covered by many small trees and weeds.

Ren walked down one side of the hillside and pulled out the vines, revealing a wall made of rocks with thick moss growing on it, as if no one had touched it for hundreds of years.

At first glance, this is just a stone wall that has been abandoned for a long time, and there is no energy fluctuation.

Ren stood in front of the wall and observed for a moment, with a smile on his lips.

He reached out and pressed lightly on a certain stone on the wall, as if he had touched the switch, and the dark gray runes and lines lit up, forming a tall magic door.

The magic door is very complicated and mysterious, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, obviously it is not easy to open.

Emilys, Galaderos, and Syndara all sensed the movement, hurried over, and shouted excitedly: "Found it!" The red copper dragon glanced at Might and Magic, and said cautiously: "Ren, this It is the gate of shadows, which is equivalent to a seven-ring spell, and it is difficult to open. We have to study it carefully, and we must crack the spell before the black dragon rushes back."

"It's not that troublesome."

Ren smiled lightly, raised his hand to press on the stone wall, and pushed gently, and the extremely complicated shadow door opened silently as if it was not locked.

Behind the door, a dazzling golden light shone out.