Chapter 826: Dream

The dark red blood blade slowly condensed in front of her, and Elise felt sick when she saw Mordekaiser's mysterious smile next to her.
With a coldly snorted expression, Elise shook her finger lightly, and the blood blade spreading with dark energy flew towards the high-level undead summoned by Mordekaiser.
A pair of indifferent eyes curled slightly, Elise wanted to see what Mordekaiser was selling.
The dark red blood blade slashed unbiasedly on the body of the high-level undead. The moment it touched the high-level undead, the blood blade was submerged in the body of the undead, and transformed into violent magic power to tear the only soul of the undead. Body.
Even though Elise had reduced the damage of her spells well below the demigod level, she still suffered heavy damage to the body of the high-level undead.
The dark red evil magic tore the body and will of the high-level undead, and gave him the pain of life worse than death.
In this situation that could be shredded by magic at any time, the vitality of the high-level undead gradually faded, and there was no change as Mordekaiser said.
"whispering sound!"
Elise had lost her patience a bit, she uttered disdainfully, and got up to leave.
However, just when she was about to tear open a portal, her heart was beating.
The cold undead aura continued to spread in this gloomy hall, and Elise couldn't help stopping her move to tear open the portal, and turned back to look at the dying high-level undead.
A pair of expressionless eyes slowly enlarged, and under the gaze of Elise's pupils shrinking, the body of the previously dying high-level undead began to be covered with thick blood.
As the high-level undead's body was covered with scarlet blood more and more places, the space around him began to tremble because of his rising strength.
A painful and frightening roar came from the mouth of the high-ranking undead, and the pressure of the demigod level began to spread around him.
Seeing that the high-level undead possessed the demigod level of undead magic power, Elise recalled at this moment that Mordekaiser said that the blood of the sword demon could create demigod level demons.
Elise's stunned look fell into Mordekaiser's eyes, which naturally made him smile more proudly. He approached Elise and joked with a smile, "How about it, my dear Spider Queen, do you believe it now?"
And his slightly ridiculous words also pulled Elise back to reality from the shock. Condensing the incredible look on her face, Elise calmed down her mood and asked calmly: "How much of Atox's blood have you refined to create such a high-level demon that can be promoted to half. The blood of God's sword and demon?"
Mordekaiser replied whisperingly: "A lot, too much, it may cause Aatox, who has been deprived of pure blood, into a state of malaise."
Hearing that this would put a god-level demon like Aatrox into a state of malaise, Elise's plain pretty face turned cold again, and the meaning of opposition was self-evident.
Sensing Elise’s dissatisfaction, Mordekaiser's conversation turned: "But you can rest assured that Aatox only needs to rest for a while and he will recover, and I will not just refine Aatox’s blood for large quantities. To create this kind of thankless low-level demigod demon, I will still focus on creating lower-level ordinary dark-born demon."
"Darkborn Demon?" As the demon leader of Shadow Island, Elise was the first to hear of this term. She looked at Mordekaiser with upside-down eyebrows.
It is not surprising that Mordekaiser did not know about the Darkborn Demon, because the last time the Darkborn Demon appeared was a thousand years ago. Appearing to be recalled with some memories worth remembering, Mordekaiser smiled, the laughter was terrible.
"Dark descendant demons are the dark descendants who have the blood of the sword demon. All creatures that have been transformed by the blood of the sword demon are considered to be members of the dark descendant blood. The matter of the dark descendants has to be traced back thousands of years ago..."
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In the middle of the night, until Diana and Xiaoxi successfully fell asleep, Ye Feng went back to his camp and fell to rest.
After a while, Ye Feng's sleeping breathing sounded from the camp.
Entering the dreamland, Ye Feng's soul gradually drifted out of his body, and slowly drifted into the air. When his groggy soul awoke, his soul was already standing in the clouds.
Not knowing that his soul was separated from his body in the dream, Ye Feng vaguely heard someone calling his name.
In a daze, Ye Feng floated to the south along the sound of the call. Soon, his body passed over the Mogron Mountain Trail and entered the range of the Shurima Desert.
The surrounding scenery quickly receded, and Ye Feng followed the voice calling him to the center of the Shurima Desert.
His figure fell uncontrollably, and Ye Feng, who was in the body of the soul, found with amazement that he had passed through a building full of demons and sank into the ground.
He didn't know what was going on, so he came to the gate of the underground imperial city of Icathia in a daze.
"How did I get here?" Still unaware that he was in a dream at this moment, Ye Feng muttered to himself as he stepped into the gate of Icathia.
"You are here..." A strange and familiar cold female voice came not far from the front, and the blurry starlight phantom quietly appeared.
Looking at the phantom that appeared in front of him at an unknown time, Ye Feng rubbed his eyes that were not clearly visible, and the phantom in his eyes gradually solidified in his sight.
"I... Elise?"
Wearing a white dress in the ancient style of Icacia, Elise, who was exclaimed by Ye Feng, stood quietly in front of Ye Feng, watching Ye Feng calmly.
Seeing that Elise didn't speak, Ye Feng calmed down the waves in his heart. After confirming that Elise in front of him was not the demon Elise, he was relieved.
"Is you the one who was calling in my ear just now?" After asking uncertainly, Ye Feng looked straight at Elise.
Nodded nonchalantly, Elise still did not reply, but walked gracefully towards the city.
After bringing Ye Feng to an open area, Elise said, "How do you understand?"
"How's your understanding?" Ye Feng scratched his head a little not quite sure what Elise wanted to express.
"I teach you space magic." As if displeased by Ye Feng's inability to keep up with her thinking, Elise frowned slightly, but she still patiently replied.
When asked about this, Ye Feng, who had hardly studied space magic during this period of time, squinted uncomfortably, and said embarrassingly: "Well...I haven't studied this time."
As Ye Feng finished speaking, Elise's momentum suddenly changed. The power of the twisted space law trembles this space, and her pretty face floats with a coldness that is hard to fade.
"Have you forgotten what I gave you to do?"
Facing Elise's cold voice, Ye Fengru fell into the ice cave. Trying to recall what Elise, who was still the Four Knights of the Void, gave him, he couldn't remember for a moment, his eyes gazed around, and he didn't dare to look at Elise, who was full of aura at this time.
"Don't think I was playing with you. I want you to kill her. This time, I must remember it!"
"Use space magic to kill the traitor who has fallen into the dark!"
Accompanied by Elise's extremely cold hatred words, Ye Feng, the body of the soul, instantly fell into the distorted space and fell into a dark and dead silence.
With a weird cry in his sleep, Ye Feng, whose soul returned to his body through the twisted space, suddenly woke up, sweating all over.
After sitting up and taking a few breaths, Ye Feng's pounding heart slowed down. Thinking back to the experience in his dream, he felt extremely real when he woke up.
"Is that a dream just now?"
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