Evil dragon, I'm really not a young dragon!

"The bet is void, didn't you hear that?"

"I didn't hear that, give me your bone wing."

"dream."

"Then I'll take it myself."

The angel of death saw that the black dragon was about to attack, and finally realized that he had encountered an evil dragon.

Dare to attack an angel, this evil dragon is very confident in his own strength.

In addition... She thinks that the reason why this evil dragon dares to be so strong may be that she is a skeleton angel, and that she will not feel pain if she removes her death wing with bare hands.

Encounter an unreasonable dragon.

The angel of death sighed in her heart, and the next moment, the power of the dead spirit began to flow on her white and jade-like bones.

Under Timos' gaze, flesh and blood began to appear on her white as jade bones...

Flesh regeneration?

Seeing this scene, Timos was dumbfounded. He never thought that the skeleton angel in front of him could regenerate flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton angel in front of her instantly turned into a woman with flesh and blood.

The rusty armor on the angel of death also became brighter.

With long golden curly hair, fair face, black golden eyes, and slender, round and straight legs, she is a beautiful angel who looks sacred but lifeless.

The golden bone wings behind the angel of death were also covered with black and golden feathers at this time, becoming a pair of flesh and blood wings.

Timos grinned. If it was a bone wing, he could forcibly dismantle it from the Angel of Death. If it was flesh and blood...he couldn't.

It is also impossible to forcibly tear off the wings of the angel of death by force.

It's too bloody.

"Can regenerate flesh and blood, an undead creature of your level should be considered a royal family in Death Canyon?"

"The undead royal family, the undead god clan, whatever you want to understand, with my strength, it is no problem for you to call me the undead god clan."

"Then we have a fight?"

"You fought with me just to tear off my wings?"

"Well, give your wings as a gift to my angel friend. When she is in a bad mood, she can fly with different wings."

"..."

The flesh-and-blood angel of death wanted to scold the dragon in front of him as an idiot, and the angel's wings were not decorations.

The angel's wings represent the strength of the angel.

Two-winged angels, four-winged angels, seraphs...

Spend money on angel wings...

The angel of death seriously suspects that the angel friend in front of the dragon's mouth is a false angel.

To put it bluntly, the dragon in front of him may have been deceived.

"The wings of an angel correspond to the strength of an angel. In this case, do you think angels can abandon their angel wings at will? Or sell their angel wings?"

Timos looked at the black and gold wings behind the angel of death.

Seraphim... seraphim?

No wonder it can regenerate flesh and blood.

If the angel's wings represent the strength of the angel, then the angel in front of him can easily beat an ordinary dragon.

Only the holy dragon is eligible to fight the seraphim.

As for the Dragon King...should be able to fight against the Twelve Winged Angels?

"Land of the gods, are there any twelve-winged angels?"

"Yes, Seraphim."

Timos doesn't know much about the strength of angels, and he hasn't had much contact with them. The angel he came into contact with recently is a mascot angel, and he has no combat power at all.

Lucia is a winged angel?

Looks like two wings...

The weakest angel...

It's really weak.

"Dragon, do you really have an angel friend?"

"Ah."

"What's the name of your angel friend? Say her name, and I'll see if I recognize her."

"Do not want to tell you."

Timos turned into a human, and he was not going to chat with the angel of death anymore, and the magic ball that turned into Christine caught up.

It should have been communicating with Shenjing just now, telling Shenjing not to turn it into Christine, and told Christine about Christine's small breasts.

From the looks of it...it seems like we couldn't make a deal with the magic mirror.

"Hei... Great Sage Dimos, I haven't followed you for a while, why did you hook up with the Angel of Death?"

"She took the initiative to block my way."

"Then why are you being polite to her? Just take her back and raise her as a cub."

"The era she lived in may have been the age of gods and demons. Even if it wasn't the era of gods and demons, her age... is definitely older than me."

"You think she's old? Then go to the Death Canyon and have a look. There should be undead cubs in the Death Canyon."

The magic ball communicated with Timos on its own, ignoring the angel of death.

Seraphim...it's not unheard of.

"It's been a long time since I've seen a living creature enter the Death Canyon." The angel of death glanced at Christine, who was transformed into a magic ball, and said to Timos, "Let's go, I just happen to be going back to the Death Canyon, so I can I will walk with you for a while. If you are worried that I have any bad thoughts about you, you can refuse."

"Your burial place is in Death Canyon?"

"Ah."

Excitement appeared in Timos' golden-red pupils, and he took out the archaeological certificate from the space ring and handed it to the angel of death:

"I'm an archaeologist, if you don't mind...can you let me visit your burial place?

Protective excavation of some utensils, ancient books, and other cultural relics from the time you were alive is also acceptable.

Then let me take it away and put it in the museum to show the world the magnificent era you lived in.

Don't worry, I am a certified archaeologist. If you don't believe me, this is my certificate. "

The angel of death took the certificate from Timos, looked down, and threw it to Timos casually, "I don't know the characters of your era.

What you said just now...I don't understand very well, can you explain what you just said in words that I can understand? "

Timos thought about his words and said, "To be honest, I want to dig your tomb and take away your funeral objects."

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"??"

Cooperating with the black dragon in front of him, in the name of archaeology, he wanted to dig her tomb and take away her funeral objects. Is this era so difficult?Even evil dragons need to work part-time as tomb robbers to make ends meet?

"I didn't expect you, an evil dragon, to be a tomb robber."

"No, no, I'm an archaeologist, not a grave robber."

"What's the difference between an archaeologist and a grave robber?"

"Tomb robbers sell ancient cultural relics. As an archaeologist, I study those ancient relics buried by time, and use them to understand the prehistoric era buried by time. When I encounter ancient relics of great value, I will put them in museums for preservation. Or exhibit it to the world. Let the world know the brilliance and splendor of the prehistoric era."

The angel of death pursed his lips and smiled, the dragon in front of him spoke beautifully.

"Dragon, do you know which creature Death Canyon hates the most?"

"Which?"

"Tomb robber." The angel of death smiled: "So when you enter the Death Valley, it's best not to say you are an archaeologist. Otherwise...you will be besieged. If you encounter a grumpy undead royal family, join other royal family members to forcibly kill It is not impossible for you to transform into an undead.

In Death Canyon, archaeologists are heretics, they will be sent to the gallows, hang you, then convert you into undead, and hang you again. "

Timos thought for a while, and wisely put away the archaeological certificate.

Indeed, for the undead, when you enter the tomb for archaeology, it is equivalent to forcibly breaking into other people's "houses" and looting them as "funeral objects".

Beating you to death is legal, reasonable and reasonable...

Archeology cannot test the ancient history of the undead...

After all, these guys are living "dead souls".

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, for the sake of your angel friend, I kindly remind you."

The angel of death felt that the dragon didn't lie to her. He might really have an angel friend. She only reminded the dragon for the sake of that angel friend of the dragon.

The angel and the black dragon, who is full of rebellious bones, become friends.

I don't know if it's the innocent angel who knew the black dragon, or the innocent dragon in front of me.

Anyway, the dragon and the angel must have evil intentions.

The Angel of Death took Dimos and Christine, who had been transformed into a magic ball, to the Death Canyon.

Accompanied by the angel of death, the undead in the radiation area of ​​the death canyon only dared to look at Dimos and the magic ball curiously, and dared not step forward to harass them.

On the way, Timos saw a necromancer riding a ground bone dragon, and a flying dragon knight riding a black-gray mist all over his body.

And soldiers in armor.

Even Timos saw the Bone Giant.

As the distance from the Death Canyon got closer and closer, there were also undead who set up stalls to do business in the surrounding area.

It was the first time I saw the undead set up a stall to do business. Di Moss went over curiously to have a look. Some sold skulls, thigh bones, calf bones, and sky spirit caps...

Ribs and the like are also sold.

The key is that these things are really bought by the undead of the undead.

"How much is Tianling Gai?"

"One thousand Necromancer Coins."

"So expensive?"

"Brother, is this still expensive? Do you know that I personally removed my own sky spirit cover and pressed it on to warm up the sky spirit cover you are holding in your hand? Among other things, this sky spirit cover... the strength of the Nether Bone Eagle Claws can't get through.

The key is... if this brother Tianling Gai is taken back and continued to be nourished, his hair will grow back! "

Not far from Dimos, two human-shaped skeletons were bargaining there. When it came to excitement, the skeleton owner who set up the stall directly removed his sky cap to let the skeleton customers compare.

There are still undead doing business in Death Canyon?

In Timos' mind, the Death Canyon should be chaotic and disorderly, obeying the law of the dark jungle where the weak prey on the strong and the strong respect.

Now it seems that Death Canyon is not as dark as he imagined.

"Is there order in Death Canyon?"

"Have."

Timos nodded, "The undead seem to be very curious about living creatures. Why do I feel that in their eyes, living creatures like me are delicacies? Prey? Rare origin beasts?"

"Isn't this normal?" The angel of death said, "They left here and went to the Gods and Demons Continent. The intelligent creatures on your Gods and Demons Continent also look at them with this kind of eyes."

"Makes sense."

While walking and chatting, it didn't take long before a light curtain appeared in the strong undead aura.

It is the gate of enchantment built by the power of the dead.

"Through the gate of the Necromancer Barrier, you will find the Canyon of Death."