You are in front of me and behind me.

The golden skeleton's hoarse voice flashed in the black dragon's soul. As he spoke, the golden skeleton took back the death scythe and quickly walked around behind Longtrude.

No matter how conceited Longdu was, he didn't want to deal with the unprecedented attack of the Lord of Death and a powerful golden skeleton. As soon as he squeezed the horse's belly, the flame horse shook his neck in a heart-to-heart, turned around angrily and sprayed black smoke at the golden skeleton. Then he was unwilling to let go and escaped from the two skeletons.

From afar, Longdu turned around, and then his voice sounded from the souls of the two skeletons: In fact, we don’t have to decide the outcome. As long as you tell me how to be promoted to the Lord of Death, I am willing to leave immediately.

No.

The Black Dragon vetoed it without thinking.

Longtrude's face changed and he said sternly: Aren't you afraid of extinction? Or do you have any other moves that have not been used? Well, take out all your strength and let me see it!

After saying that, Longde picked up the spear, clamped the tail of the spear under his armpit, leaned forward slightly, and pointed the spear tip straight at the black dragon. At the same time, his breath rose wildly. After reaching a certain level, the black Dou Qi light wrapped his whole body.

After some previous tests, Longde had roughly touched the black dragon's background. This was just a mourning Lord with a powerful soul but low combat ability, which was completely inconsistent with the record of mourning Lord inherited in his soul...

In this way, Longde has no need to worry at all.

Use force to force the other party to tell you how to be promoted to the Lord of Death. If the Black Dragon refuses, then destroy him and then devour his soul.

Such powerful soul energy can at least break through the current realm even if you cannot fully absorb it.

Under the gaze of Longde, the Black Dragon felt a little heavy, and every movement took several times more effort than before.

Not only him, but the golden skeleton on the other side was not under the gaze of Longde, his movements were much slower than the Black Dragon.

The domain is another domain, and the black dragon was shocked. It turned out that this was the real strength of the Death Knight. At the beginning, the other party was just playing with him.

I am worthy of being the Lord of Mourning. My field has little impact on you, but are you really confident that you will take this blow?

As Longdu said, the light of the gun tip of the fighting spirit quickly sucked and spit out, and the vague energy fluctuations were thrilling.

The black dragon did not think that his body could withstand this blow. No matter how strong the object was, it had a limit. His body's defense had reached its limit.

yield?

It's impossible, Black Dragon is not such a person.

run?

Black Dragon also doesn't think that he can run with two feet than Hellfire Horse with charge skills.

Then... fight!

When talking about Soul-Devouring, the Black Dragon clamped the tail of the gun under his armpit by imitating Longde.

Seeing the Black Dragon's posture, Longtrude also knew that the other party could not compromise. At this point, he also left all his concerns and launched an offensive.

The flame horse stepped slowly, and its hooves fell heavily. The second step was a little faster than the first time, and it slowly increased step by step.

From the moment the flame horse started, the black dragon felt a heavy pressure, slowly pressing towards him like a mountain. Every step of the flame horse shook his mind like thunder. Under the gaze of Longde, the black dragon's movement became more and more laborious, and obviously the power of the domain was also increasing.

From slow to fast, after rushing out half the distance, the bodies of Ronkor and the Flame Horse had turned into a phantom, and the heavy pressure increased to the extreme at this time.

drink!

Longdu shouted loudly and stepped forward to stab the spear. It was half the distance, but after Longdu made this shot, the tip of the spear reached the black dragon's neck.

Just waiting for this moment, a red light flashed in the black dragon's eyes, and the long-accumulated magic power burst out instantly.

The indomitable gun force passed through the black dragon's neck, and the unparalleled fighting energy quickly melted the armor on the neck, and the fragile muscles instantly turned into ashes. The Qi force then eroded the black dragon's bones. The purple gold bones that were stronger than the essence and iron were melted layer by layer, but before the Qi force could break the black dragon's neck, everything came to an abrupt end.

Longkduo stared blankly at the black dragon that had become a dark shadow, and then looked at his abdomen, where the soul heart was. At this moment, the invincible soul-devouring soul was poking on it, and the tip of the gun was exposed from behind him.

Are you using magic?

In the Dead World, only the undead and the lich can use magic. Ronctor didn't expect that this undead skeleton would also use it.

If the Black Dragon knew magic, if he hadn't been forced to go to the fore, the Black Dragon would have almost forgotten...

When I went to the wailing forest, I encountered a sandstorm in the Death Desert. The black dragon instantly launched into the dark fantasy world to protect everyone from passing through.

The Dark Phantom Realm is a group magic, and there is also a single magic with the same effect as this, called Dark Phantom, which can instantly transform the body into a phantom state and be immune to physical attacks.

But only immune to physical attacks, the fighting spirit attached to the spear still destroyed the Black Dragon's armor and injured his body. However, the physical damage of the spear was ignored. The fighting spirit alone was not enough to break the black dragon's neck bone.

Although the black dragon could not use physical attack after turning into a phantom, he did not hold Soul Devouring in his hand. At the very moment, he pressed Soul Devouring's gun tail against the ground, completely tying it to Lonkor's own speed.

Longtrude couldn't believe that he was defeated, and he was defeated by his own hands. It was just a magic, and clever use actually had such an effect. He underestimated the wisdom of the Black Dragon too much.

At this time, a suction force came from the soul devouring, trying to absorb the soul heart of Longtrude.

If it were an ordinary undead creature, the soul's heart would definitely die if it was seriously injured, but Longton just smiled miserably and his whole body exploded.

Although the soul decomposition technique will reduce his strength by one or two levels, if he wants to save his life, he can only do this.

The dispersed body floated to one side and reunited into Longtrude's body. At this time, his body was still the same, but his face had become blurred.

When he landed on the ground, Longdu stared at the Black Dragon with red eyes for a long time, and suddenly fell to the ground with one knee: The Lord of Death, you have won, please forgive my offense and accept my allegiance at the same time. After that, a fire of the soul vowed to float out of his body.

He was defeated, no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, it was a fact. Longde, whose strength had been regressed by at least two levels, could no longer force the Black Dragon to tell the secret of the deceased Lord with force.

Although he could escape, the Black Dragon would definitely not be able to do anything to him with the speed of the flame horse, but what if he escaped?

With his strength greatly reduced, he will be struggling step by step in this crisis-ridden death world.

More importantly, the Black Dragon has his hope of surpassing the emperor level, which is his pursuit for 2,500 years.

Since there is hope, he should try it, not to mention that in the world of death, it is very common to surrender to a stronger existence.

The black dragon looked at Longkduo in surprise for a long time. After confirming that he was not a trick, he quickly accepted his oath fire.

Although I was fighting to the death before, the Black Dragon did not hate Longtrude. Maybe even hate this emotion did not exist in the heart of the Black Dragon, the utilitarian skeleton.

Longde's aura was significantly weakened a lot, but the other party was a Death Knight after all, with a Hellfire Horse that was stronger than the Golden Skeleton. He was also an indigenous person in this place. He knew much more about it than the Black Dragon.

And after these two fights, the Black Dragon clearly realized his shortcomings.

In the past, relying on the children's sea of ​​people tactics, the Black Dragon himself made no progress in all aspects. He could not even control the golden skeleton with his powerful soul. If he could learn Longde's gun skills and his power usage methods, and even the field, with the support of the Soul of Mourning, he would be confident that he would use it more powerful than Longde.

With so many benefits, the Black Dragon will not refuse to accept it.

After accepting the fire of the pledge, the black dragon also lifted the phantom state.

Longtrude stood up, his eyes were illuminated and dark, showing that his heart was quite conflicted. After a long time, he sighed faintly and walked behind the black dragon and stood with his hands.

The golden skeleton kept standing beside him and looked at him with his head tilted. He knew the fire of the oath and understood the situation at this moment. Longdu had surrendered to the Black Dragon and would not attack him again unless it was the Black Dragon's order.

So now he looked at the black dragon and waited for the black dragon's decision.

The black dragon felt the idea of ​​the golden skeleton and quickly said: Don’t have a territory, I will leave. We are friends. If you have trouble, I will help you.

Hearing the words of the Black Dragon, the golden skull's eyes darkened and soon lit up: Friend, understand.

After saying that, he opened his mouth and spit out a little soul flame, and then said: If you have trouble, come to me. If you have trouble, I will help you.

It seems that the golden skeleton has understood the meaning of the word "friend".

This is just an ordinary soul imprint, without binding force, and can only be used to position each other's positions and communicate consciously by the way.

The black dragon took down the soul flame and also gave back a brand to the other party so that they could find each other.

By the way, what's your name?

The black dragon suddenly thought of a question. Until now, he still doesn't know the name of the golden skeleton. Since Longdu has a name, the golden skeleton is both the superior undead creature, so it should have a name.

I don't have a name. The golden skeleton responded.

Oh. Heilong didn't care either. After thinking about it, he said: You are all golden, so I will call you Golden Dragon from now on.

Don't think that the black dragon can give you a good name with far-reaching meaning, catchy, fresh and refined names, but the golden dragon is at least much better than one, two or three. This also shows the black dragon's emphasis on the golden skeleton. The golden dragon and his name are only one word different, and they are both recognized as the most powerful creatures in all planes.

OK, I, Jinlong. Jinlong didn't say much, and responded, and then turned around and walked towards the small hillside of the territory.

Church of Light, Cathedral of Holy Light, Palace of the Pope.

Freon stood quietly on the steps, staring at the ground, and reported on his mouth:...The last two descending angels were killed by the undead dragon. The strength of this undead dragon was far beyond my imagination. He had no choice but to raise a shield and forcefully activate the space teleportation, which was spared.

Freon's report was a bit different from the facts. In fact, he tore open the scroll when he saw that the situation was not good. If the prophet had cleaned up the arrival angel before running, with his strength, he would probably not be able to hold on to the moment when the space teleportation was activated.

However, in this way, he went from retreating in the face of trouble to retreating, and his guilt became much lighter.

The Pope nodded and then no response.

After waiting for a while, but still unable to wait for the Pope's response, Freon couldn't help but look up at the steps, and saw an old man sitting on the throne, his eyes closed tightly, without any anger.

Freon's face remained calm and his expression was still respectful, but a trace of resentment flashed through his eyes revealed his true thoughts.

However, this expression flashed by. Even though the Pope still closed his eyes, he lowered his head again as if he was afraid of being discovered and asked: Pope's crown, can you ask, is this arrival of the angel related to this undead dragon?

It took a long time since I received a response from the Pope. It was not until Freon was a little impatient that the Pope's old voice sounded: the seal of the Dragon Clan cemetery was untied.

The sound passed through the vast space, empty, and Freon was creepy, his heart was even more frightened by the content, and he screamed: What!

The Dragon Clan Cemetery, one of the seven forbidden areas for life in the world, is actually a seal, a dragon clan used to protect the body after death, while avoiding the creation of an immortal dragon that harms the world.

The living can go in, and the dead can't come out. Now the seal has been untied?

I thought it would be a big trouble for me to encounter the undead dragon, but now I found that there was more than one undead dragon, but a group of immortal dragons. This was a huge trouble. No wonder so many angels came down at once.

Recalling the strength of the undead dragon, if those undead dragons all possess this strength, the more than one hundred angels that have arrived during this period may not necessarily work.

Then... where are those immortal dragons now? Freon suppressed the horror in his heart and asked again.
Chapter completed!