Black Dragon Code

"A place without shadow elements really smells bad."

When Angra stepped into the northern domain, a smell of grass, trees and wet soil spread over her face, the surrounding air was peaceful and silent, and the shadow elements were as weak as a pool of stagnant water, which made her feel uncomfortable.

It took a long time for Angra to adapt to her humanoid body. She sniffed and raised her head. Even though the light in the dark area was extremely weak, Calamity Karma felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Soon, she was granted an audience, and led by the Darkmanticore, she traveled through countless clan habitats.

Angela keenly discovered that these evil races had not been subdued for a long time, and the atmosphere of chaos and blood was everywhere.

"It really is a red dragon."

Ji Yelong thought, along the way, she found that the other party had many dependents, and there were many powerful subordinates. Other five-color dragons would never be able to achieve this level in a short period of time.

Even a monster like a dog demon with half-purgatory blood can be seen under that guy's command.

It can be seen that these evil races are all voluntary to serve as its minions-if they are oppressed, they may have united to resist by this time.

This shows that that guy is not only a red dragon, but may even be a relatively outstanding leader among the red dragons.

Angra collected Longwei, but at the same time did not exude any aura belonging to the real dragon, and looked forward in silence without saying a word.

From the perspective of dragons, exuding dragon power in the territory of other real dragons is tantamount to declaring war. Disaster Yelong does not want to be misunderstood by the reckless red dragon. She feels that so far, the two sides have not reached the point where they should go to war.

Angela turned into a human form. In the aesthetic view of dragons, the catastrophe dragon is too filthy. Except for the black dragon, I am afraid that no other real dragon will think that she is a beautiful dragon. In this case, she might as well choose her own. A humanoid form that can be controlled, anyway, dragons have their own unique aesthetics for all creatures.

The Black Knight and his Skeleton Knights didn't have so many thoughts. They looked left and right, just to judge the combat capabilities of the opponent's forces. The flames of hatred were burning in the minds of the undead creatures all the time. Living creatures, they probably drew their swords long ago.

Caesar was already waiting in the lair when the Calamity Dragon and the Black Knight were ushered into the black dragon lord's habitat.

"Good day, foreigners from the south, welcome, please sit down."

Of course, this is just a polite way of saying that it is the black dragon's lair, but it is actually a cave dug by Caesar on the top of the mountain. There is no room for people to sit down here.

"To the clans of the Underdark, you are the outsider."

People were under the eaves, but the black knight Nagendro subconsciously sarcastically whispered before raising his head.

He first saw the sharp and thick claws, then the strong muscles, shiny scales, and the cuticle as dark as black smoke and as thick as steel, and finally the head full of visual impact.

This... is this a dragon?

That terrifying body shape is almost like wearing a layer of armor.

Is this a red dragon with black skin, or a black dragon with a fork, or some other miscellaneous and unusual dragon species?

Nagendron's skull, which had survived hundreds of years safely, suddenly felt a little pain. He subconsciously twisted his neck and looked at the co-conspirator Angela.

As a result, Disaster Yelong also looked dull.

However, she is still an adult dragon anyway, and the visual impact can't affect Angela's thoughts. She quickly realized that all kinds of exclamation words that came to her mouth were suppressed and returned to the furnace. The half-elf girl just bowed her body forward and threw a Lady Li: "Good day, mighty Lord of the North."

The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Caesar looked at the woman in front of him, and then at the black knight who was burning with the fire of the soul. The values ​​displayed in the test device of the two were similar, around two hundred and sixty.

He didn't know which one was the real master of the undead realm.

Caesar opened his mouth to ask, but felt that it was a bit low-level to do so. After thinking about it, this guy simply didn't answer the question, just being so embarrassed, waiting for the other party to speak first.

Anyway, they came to visit me, so there is always something to mention, right?

Angra waited for a while, and found that the air was getting quieter and quieter. The dragon's eyes were wandering, staring at the dome of the lair, and it seemed that he was already thinking about other things. She felt that this could not go on, so she took the initiative to say: "Lord of the North, we I came here from the far south just to ask you, where did you... come from?"

"Oh, there is a magic node in Elradia, I opened a passage, and the ground connects to the Underdark."

The black dragon smacked his lips and said, "How about it? Want to leave? I can take you with me, but only if you take an oath of allegiance."

"Uh..." Angela and the black knight were both choked.

Is this guy really a red dragon in black skin? Ji Yelong thought, perhaps only the red dragon can be so straightforward, speaking without thinking.

In fact, I really can’t blame Caesar for this. During this period of time, he has become accustomed to the routine of the younger brother falling down and worshiping when the dragon’s body shakes. At the beginning, Caesar would politely ask about the origin or something, but later found that it was just unnecessary. , I am too lazy to talk nonsense.

Since he adjusted his body, the process of gathering his subordinates has become: meeting, clan exclamation, questioning, clan loyalty, next...

What he said before was actually a cliché, when Ji Yelong asked, this guy said it easily.

Angra was stunned for less than two seconds, and the half-elf's delicate face immediately showed a pitiful expression, and took two steps forward: "Of course I am willing to be loyal to you, great dragon, as long as you agree to take me away, I am willing to offer you All mine."

She half-kneeled in front of Caesar, without concealing her exquisite figure, and her emerald eyes stared straight at the strong black dragon.

"Including myself."

Intentionally or unintentionally, Ji Yelong added such a sentence, and then slandered in his heart: "But my treasure is not included."

The first time she entered the lair was to look at Caesar, and when she found out that the opponent was indeed a real dragon, her eyes flickered immediately, looking around the black dragon's lair.

The result disappointed Angela. She found that the dragon was ridiculously poor, and there was nothing in the cave except stones and some ferns.

You must know that in the concept of a real dragon, wealth is more important than strength. A poor and white dragon is extremely despised by any real dragon, let alone the other party is an adult.

"Including yourself?"

Caesar repeated the other party's words with great interest, and looked up and down at the girl kneeling in front of him. He had to admit that from the perspective of human aesthetics, the other party was indeed a rare beauty with a very good figure, very attractive .

The black dragon does not have enhanced perception, so until now, he has not discovered that the beautiful woman in front of him is actually a dragon. He just thinks that the half-elf and these undead skeleton knights stand together, and the style of painting is different, which is a bit out of place.

Before he asked the other party's identity aloud, he noticed a change in his tail.

The stubby neck couldn't restrict his movements. Caesar turned his head, only to find that the little elf Luna was wagging her tail desperately. After turning her head, she said angrily, "You stinky bastard, don't let me talk to you!" She talks, no, no, no, no..."