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

Not only were the bodies of those strong men crushed into a flat shape, but even the fire of their souls were crushed into a flat shape.

They suspected that this black magic ball was the one that rampaged in Death Canyon back then.

In addition, Shen Jing's words did make them notice the extraordinaryness of the black dragon.

The strong undead aura of the Death Canyon is highly poisonous to the living beings, it can corrode the bodies of the living beings, and corrode the souls of the living beings.

Even if the strong come into the Death Canyon, their tyrannical bodies cannot withstand the spirit of death in the Death Canyon, even if they have a scroll of light body protection.

The necromantic energy inside the Death Canyon is much purer than that outside the Death Canyon, and it can even be directly transformed into the power of the necromancer.

Therefore, they don't need to take action when the strong outside enter the Death Canyon, and the necromantic energy in the Death Canyon can weaken the combat power of those strong by half.

Right now, this black dragon is outrageous, the necromantic aura in the Death Canyon can't affect him at all, the surging light of life is like the scorching sun of the outside world, dazzling.

The layer of pitch-black ink flames around the black dragon's body is also very strange, silent, as much as the necromantic energy pours in, the ink flame swallows as much, and even actively absorbs the necromantic energy.

The key point is that Mo Yan didn't make any sound at all, and they felt that their vision seemed to be swallowed and distorted by that Mo Yan.

After staring at Mo Yan for a long time, the fire of the soul seemed to want to throw itself at Mo Yan.

What's even more outrageous is that the black dragon surrounded by ink flames stood there, the black dragon body seemed to have turned into a black hole, and only a pair of cold golden-red vertical pupils could be vaguely seen, like the eyes of death, staring at him coldly. them.

Let the fire of their souls throb.

What kind of black dragon is this?

As soon as the silent ink flame came out, the black dragon looked more like an undead than their undead, and the aura emanating from the whole body was colder and more terrifying than the aura emanating from the undead.

Like the legendary Demon King.

What kind of strange source power did the black dragon awaken?

Why does it feel weirder than the power of the dead spirits they have mastered?

As soon as the black dragon's strange source power came out, the dozen or so undead powerhouses who wanted to keep the black dragon were suddenly at a loss.

They vaguely felt that even if they worked together, they might not be able to keep this black dragon.

Unless the undead royal family, the undead gods, and those real old immortals who have been lying on the ground sleeping in the death canyon can keep this black dragon and transform him into an undead black dragon.

Based on their words alone, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Bone Dragon, this black dragon's source power is very special, you don't want to keep him and transform him into your clan?"

A strong undead man spoke to the undead bone dragon lying on the roof of the temple, trying to pull the undead bone dragon into the water.

Undead Bone Dragon is different from them, its lifespan is extremely long, and its strength is much stronger than them.Otherwise, the undead god in the temple would not be scared by the bone dragon and dare not leave the temple.

"Two artifacts, and a black dragon that is not affected by the necromantic energy. I am not absolutely sure that I can take him back. You don't have to worry about me. If you want to do something to the black dragon, do it directly. I will not help him."

Lie on the roof of the temple, the undead dragon yawned, and then watched the play.

"Seraphim, the black dragon clan once yelled at the gods in public. Taking this opportunity, you don't want to take back this black dragon? Make him your mount?

You are a seraph, if you can have a dragon king-level dragon as a mount, it will not be a disgrace to your identity. "

Seeing that the bone dragon was unwilling to leave the stage, and there was another undead strongman who wanted to pull the seraphim off the stage, and even said that he would let the black dragon be the mount of the seraphim.

Candice, the death seraph floating in the void with her hands in her arms, raised her eyebrows and smiled, shaking her head and rejecting:

"A rebellious mount...I don't dare to take it, I'm afraid that he will turn around and accept me, a seraph, as a general.

Maybe when you see that the black dragon is too strong, in order to survive, you will turn around and tell the black dragon, I am a seraph, he is the black dragon king, and accepting me as a warrior is not an insult to the identity of the black dragon king. "

The death seraph not only rejected the invitation of the undead strong, but also satirized those undead strong who wanted to prevent the black dragon from leaving.

If she wanted to fight the black dragon, she would have fought him the moment she met outside the Death Canyon.

Because she didn't have the confidence to win against the black dragon, she refused to fight the black dragon.

Also, a black dragon who knew she was a seraph dared to offer to bet against her, what does this mean?

It shows that this black dragon has the mind to defeat him.

And as a seraph, her combat instincts are far sharper than those dozen or so undead powerhouses.

The layer of ink flames burning silently on the black dragon... is definitely not a simple source of alien power.

It's not that she has never seen a different source of power, at least she has never seen such a strange source of power in a black dragon, whether she was alive or reborn as an undead seraph after death.

Her intuition told her that the strange power of the black dragon could threaten her.

The bone dragon lying on the roof of the temple must have noticed this too.

Those real immortal old guys watching here in the Death Canyon may also be attracted by the alien power of the black dragon.

Those old guys didn't come out to stop it, which means that they also want to use the dozen or so brainless powerhouses to see what is so strange about the black dragon's alien power.

Di Moss was a little angry, and a dozen undead powerhouses were going to surround him and beat him up with a black dragon.

The point is that these shameless immortal old guys are still shaking people, shameless!mean!shameless!

Be cautious and pursue one-hit kills.

This point is worth learning as a black dragon. After all, in the base camp of the undead, the dozen or so strong undead are still so cautious.

This advantage has to be learned. Avoiding capsizing in the gutter is a good quality that a strong person must have.

Di Moss felt that he was a little drifting a while ago, but this time in the Death Canyon, the dozen or so old immortals helped him regain his modesty, low-key, and cautious character.

Introspect in my heart and do a brief self-criticism.

Timos glanced at the dozen or so tumbling black-gray fogs of dead spirits surrounding him, and said angrily: "You guys are really shameless, it's fine to besiege me with a dozen or so, but you're still shaking people, no such thing Those who bully the dragon, the clay figurines are three-pointed, not to mention that I am still a black dragon with a bad temper.

You guys really made me angry, if you want to keep me, you guys should do it together. "

Di Moss was going to pick a dozen or so old guys whose soul fire was about to go out. He, a black dragon in his prime, had no reason why he couldn't defeat a group of smoldering candles.

More than a dozen soul fluctuations flickered quickly, and a soul fluctuation sounded in Timos' mind: "Black Dragon, you can go, but she must stay."

"Think too much, she, I must take her away, well, there is no need to talk nonsense, let's fight, you win, she and I belong to you... If you lose..."

"Give it to me, give it to me... let me squish 'em."

In order to express its anger, the magic ball breathed fire from both eyes and mouth.

"Row."

"Heilong, we have good words to discuss with you, but you don't know what to do, then you can stay with her."

"The black dragon has already talked about this. If we don't go together, we will somewhat look down on the black dragon."

"Makes sense."

More than a dozen groups of thick black-gray fog over ten meters rolled and rushed towards the black dragon. The black dragon underestimated them so much that he wanted to let the black dragon see how powerful these dozen of them were.

A bone snake with a bloody mouth leaped out of the black-gray thick fog, and a giant with a ||horn on its head jumped out of the black-gray thick fog and swung a bone hammer, hitting Timos on the head.

A bare black ancient tree emerged from the thick black fog, and countless branches turned into flexible poisonous thorns, piercing Timos' whole body.

"Black Dragon, the branches of the ancient black tree can absorb the vitality and fire of the soul. If you are stabbed by a branch, your flesh and blood will be sucked dry."

The magic ball saw the thousands of black branches pierced by the ancient black tree, and opened his mouth to remind the black dragon that he was afraid that the young black dragon would not know the horror of the ancient black tree and be taught a lesson by the ancient black tree.

More than a dozen undead powerhouses showed their true faces at the moment they decided to attack the black dragon. There were exclusive beasts with two heads, and there were also humanoid and beast-shaped undead powerhouses.

The overwhelming power of necromancy swept across the street in an instant, and the black-gray necromantic origin technique bombarded the place where the black dragon stood one after another.

"Field: Cave Heaven and Paradise."

When a dozen undead strong men were about to approach Timos, they heard the words of the black dragon, and then a black dot suddenly appeared in their sight. When they realized something was wrong and wanted to turn around and leave, the black dot turned into a black hole , sucking them in instantly.

There was no sound, no light, no seeing, no hearing, not even their own growling.

The dozen or so undead strongmen who lost their sense of touch and sense suddenly became panicked.

Seeing nothing, hearing nothing, they became deaf, blind, unable even to communicate with the fire of their souls.

The power of the soul has been swallowed up.

On the street, Timos stood where he was, grinning ferociously as he looked at the dozen or so undead strongmen trapped in his domain.Immediately, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, revealing another hole card.

It's hard to think about those undead powerhouses who want to surround and beat him.

His domain, the Heavenly Paradise, can devour everything and has the same nature as the Black Abyss.

To be precise, the creatures trapped in the "Cave Heaven and Paradise" in his domain are somewhat tormented.Because in this field, you can't feel time, space, sound, or even your own existence.

"Domain! You, a black dragon, have mastered the domain!!"

Shen Jing was shocked when he saw the dozen or so undead powerhouses trapped in the domain by Timos!

On the Continent of Gods and Demons, only those who possess domains can be called "Xeon".

This is not the point, the point is... how did a black dragon comprehend the "field"?

Among the giant dragons, there are not many giant dragons that can develop "fields".

Because the giant dragon family is strong, even if they are trapped in the domain, they can easily get out of it.

But this does not mean that the dragon does not want to have its own "domain", some dragon king level dragons will study how to have their own "domain".

Some dragon kings are dismissive of the domain.

Including the holy dragon, some holy dragons also want to have their own "domain".

But the inertia of the giant dragon group made them not like to use their brains to think about things that were too complicated.

Therefore, dragons that can own their own domain can be said to be rare.

The status and status of a dragon without a domain and a dragon with a domain are completely different!

There is a saying in Long Island that the one who owns the dragon in the domain is not necessarily the Dragon King.

But a giant dragon without a domain must not be able to become a dragon king.

The Dragon King, who had no domain of his own, sneered at the words.

Some dragon kings who have no domain will secretly grit their teeth and become ruthless, preferring not to sleep to create their own domain.

Some dragon kings just lay flat, thinking that the presence or absence of domains has no effect on them.

There are two kinds of dragon kings.

One is a dragon king with a domain, and the other is a dragon king without a domain.

It is common for dragon kings with domains to bully dragon kings without domains.

"Field" is the embryonic form of "Kingdom of God".

All the gods attach great importance to the domain, but unfortunately not all the gods have the opportunity to expand their domain into a kingdom of God.

There are probably only a few main gods who can expand the domain into a kingdom of gods.

Of course, even so, the domain of the gods is not comparable to the domain of those strong in the land of gods and demons.

Anyway...the fact that the black dragon has its own domain...is outrageous.

There are only a handful of dragons in the entire Dragon Island who can own their own domain.

If Christine knew about the black dragon's domain, Christine might give Di Moss the position of captain.

"Hey, hey, hey... Black Dragon... You're somewhat over the limit... Domain shouldn't be something you, a little black dragon, can have..."

The magic ball is speechless, the dog black dragon is really insidious, even he doesn't know about the domain, this guy must want to use the domain to hide all the undead strongmen in the Death Valley.

It turned out that there were only a dozen of his undead powerhouses besieging him.

Even so... the field of this guy is a bit ridiculous.

Trapped more than a dozen undead powerhouses at once, so that they could not break free, it was bad enough.

The seraphim with arms in their arms, and the bone dragon lying on the roof of the temple looked at the black dragon again.

There was cold sweat streaming down the Undead Bone Dragon's head, fortunately he didn't attack the Black Dragon.If he made a move, he would probably have been taken into the domain by the black dragon.

How could a young black dragon be so insidious?

All of a sudden, more than a dozen undead powerhouses were overshadowed. If there were more than 20 undead powerhouses besieging him, he would probably catch them all in one go.

"You are so gloomy at such a young age...the future is limitless."

Chapter 5, [-], I want to kill you, black dragon! [-]k

The strong pursue one-hit kills, and the stronger the strength, the less likely they are to strike easily when facing the enemy.