Although it has not evolved the ability to think independently, this newborn dragon of death is like a beast with amazing intuition and insight.

It skilfully avoids Eric, who poses the greatest threat to itself, and specifically looks for the most seriously injured young dragons. It also specially attacks the fatal parts and will never give the other party any chance to fight back.

In just ten to twenty minutes, it successfully hunted and killed three dragons much larger than itself, and successfully swallowed each other\'s souls.

Through the vague influence of the water curtain in the center of the towering tower, Zhang Cheng found that the little guy seemed to be becoming smarter and stronger, especially the cold light flashing in his eyes revealed a trace of cruelty and cunning.

There is no doubt that it enjoys the process of killing and swallowing, but also enjoys the strong smell of death shrouded in the whole old town, as well as the residual pain and despair in a large number of souls.

As a creator, Zhang Cheng can vaguely feel that the natural disaster stone connecting the spiritual world of the dragon of death is constantly conveying excitement and joy to himself.

Just as he was about to let the dangerous little guy test Eric, moroya suddenly burst in and shouted with a panic on her face: "master! No good master! Someone is stealing the energy stored at the bottom of the tower! According to the current loss rate, we can\'t maintain a large range of group Charm for an hour at most."

"Hmm? What\'s the matter? Didn\'t I ask you to drive everyone out of the tower?" Zhang Cheng turned and frowned.

In fact, in order to ensure that the plan would not be disturbed by external factors, he had sent all the servants and guards outside several days ago, leaving only moroya to help, and even completely blocked the entrance.

In this case, there was no other way in except through the top of the tower guarded by Kulo kelba.

He really can\'t think of anyone who can sneak into the bottom of the tower without disturbing the dragon and steal the energy stored for thousands of years.

"I\'m sorry, master, I don\'t know. That guy blocked the only entrance. I can\'t break it with my ability." moroya explained with a low head and a trembling voice.

"Interesting! Let\'s see who has the courage to steal what belongs to me..." Zhang Cheng walked along the spiral stairs to the bottom of the tower with a Firestone staff.

About six or seven minutes later, he saw the so-called "obstacle" in the dark passage.

It was a black shadow that could not be described in words, just like a mass of ink sprinkled on the huge drawing board of the air. Anyone who approached would instantly lose his understanding of space and time, and the next second would find that he had retreated from the original road.

"Shadow magic? No, no, it\'s not pure shadow magic. It\'s mixed with some other things. But it\'s not difficult for me." Zhang Cheng took out a small bottle of dragon blood and began to release the magic.

In the low and astringent spell sound, the dragon blood in the bottle quickly boils, turns into something like red fog, and rushes into the shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the interior of the shadow burst into a dazzling red light, and then seemed to burn, emitting light and heat around.

Waiting for the light and heat to dissipate, the shadow blocking the middle of the channel has disappeared, leaving only a strange pungent smell.

"Master, this... This is?!" moroya stared at the unknown substances that remained in the air and continued to decompose and dissipate, and her eyes revealed an indescribable panic.

"Don\'t talk, follow up." Zhang Cheng ignored the nervous reaction of his servant and went on.

As he got closer to the place where the energy was stored, he could feel that the "thief" was definitely a caster on a par with himself.

Because stealing such a huge amount of energy, there is not even a little overflow, which fully shows that the other party\'s magic control is very high, and the strength of people with high magic control will not be too weak.

With strong expectation, they finally saw a familiar and strange figure around the corner

"Delhi?! how could it be you!" moroya cried out with wide eyes.

I can\'t blame her for her gaffe, but the housekeeper\'s dress at the moment is really unacceptable.

Delhi was wearing a velvet robe embroidered with golden silk thread, a pair of boots made of dragon skin at his feet, and a hardwood staff inlaid with Dragon Crystal in his right hand. Instead of being formal and serious, he was replaced by a cold and ironic smile.

Compared with the fierce reaction of his assistant, Zhang Cheng was much calmer. Instead of getting angry, he said with a smile: "my dear manager, don\'t you want to explain?"

"Explain? Why should I explain?" Delhi pretended to be indifferent.

But in fact, as long as we can see from the subconscious warning action of his left hand, his heart is still very nervous.

After all, people with a little common sense of magic know that the most taboo thing in the process of magic ceremony is to be interrupted, especially in this magic ceremony that draws huge energy. Once there is an error that leads to energy out of control, it can basically be sentenced to death.

"Hehe, is this enough?" Zhang Cheng slowly took out the last bottle of well water flashing violet light from his pocket and threatened.

Although in the eyes of many people, this liquid rich in arcane energy is only a consumable used by mages to supplement their own magic, few people know that it is still an extremely dangerous lead.

As we all know, the origin of the magic of Azeroth world came from the eternal well. Before the outbreak of the ancient war, the magic level of the whole world was far less popular than that later. It was not until the explosion of the eternal well scattered countless wells to all corners that the next prosperous magic Era was opened.

As a price, the night elf\'s hometown, where the well of eternity exploded, left an unprecedented scar - the vortex.

Both the Sunwell created by the high elves and the halfbody Guardian created by the tirisfa Council are essentially the beneficiaries of the explosion of the well of eternity.

This means that the small energy source made by Zhang Cheng with the water from the solar well is far from safe.

These violet colored liquids actually contain many uncertain factors. Whenever they are mixed with other energy, they often have unimaginable power.

He can guarantee that once this bottle of well water is thrown into the energy storage device not far ahead, the whole towering tower and even the whole old town will be blown up alive.

Delhi was obviously not an idiot who didn\'t understand anything. He was acutely aware of the pure energy contained in the bottle. His face became dignified on the spot, narrowed his eyes and seemed to hesitate.

After a full minute, he managed to squeeze out a smile, stroked his chest with one hand and saluted: "sorry, I apologize for my impoliteness. Let\'s meet again. My name is Delhi Martha, from the shadow land of Yasha..."