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Chapter 504 What a coincidence, I happen to know this secret method(2/2)

In this state, the big cat is the one who can restrain him the most. A fluctuation in the space can wear away a layer of his body, and even his screams are no longer coherent. It is really miserable.

As a last resort, he came back together and found that Ange's essence had stuck to his body.

Caught it back and smashed it.

An undead dragon that was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than an ordinary skeleton was forcibly cut into a dying dragon soul, floating there miserably, without even fireworks coming out.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's too bad, what's your name?" Nigris asked with some sympathy.

Dragon Soul said nothing and resisted silently.

Nigris didn't care, so he changed the question and asked: "Don't you know magic? Why do you, an undead, have to fight with them in close combat?"

I don’t know if this question touched the sore point of the undead dragon, but he was beating and shouting: "I am a majestic black dragon, and my claws and claws are my sharpest weapons. I don’t want those sticky magics!"

Nigris complained in understanding: "Yes, yes, I know you are a black dragon, but you are still so arrogant even after death, so you are the reincarnation of this dragon?"

As soon as he mentioned black dragons, Negris understood that among so many types of dragons, black dragons are the best at hand-to-hand combat. When they reach adulthood, they can reach more than fifty meters in length, and their shoulders are wide and their hands are long. They are similar to brass dragons.

Little short hands are completely different.

Their super strong magic resistance and thick skin with hard scales allow them to carry the enemy's magic and blast them, and when they get close, they can tear any enemy to pieces with their claws. When encountering such a tough enemy, they are sometimes helpless.

But that was when he was alive, and he was still so stubborn even after he was dead. Only the black dragon could be so stubborn.

The petrified dragon tied by the chain is a black dragon. This dragon soul thinks that it is a black dragon. Is it an undead dragon that retains the memories of his life and was reincarnated?

Dragon Soul was silent for a while and said: "No."

"It's not reincarnation, you're just a black dragon?" Nigris said inexplicably.

It is not reincarnation. It has no inheritance relationship with the dragon corpse itself. It is essentially just a powerful undead dragon soul. What does it have to do with the black dragon.

Nigris' words obviously touched the pain point of Dragon Soul again. He condensed his dragon head angrily and roared: "You damn embryo dragon, you are a bastard brass dragon."

"Okay, okay, I'm a shitty brass dragon." Nigris was very patient with this undead dragon, as if he was looking at a stubborn junior: "You are so stubborn even after death, I don't believe you even if you say you are not a black dragon.

, if you like melee combat so much, why don’t you reincarnate as Black Samurai?”

The undead dragon said angrily: "Do you want to tease me? Even the immortal king can't figure out this legendary secret method of reincarnation. Where can I reincarnate?"

"Well, you haven't seen the Reincarnation Altar, have you?" Speaking of the Black Warrior, the former Black Warrior Emperor Anthony couldn't help it. He invented the Reincarnation Altar that can reincarnate the Black Warrior.

"No, how could the Black Warrior be reincarnated at the Reincarnation Altar? You can kill or chop them up as you please, don't tease me!" Dragon Soul roared angrily. If he couldn't beat these guys in front of him, he would definitely jump out and beat them up.
Chapter completed!
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