"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Dalek."

"He will be the one who gives you nightmares...the devil."

Dalek flashed in front of the dragons and introduced himself in a haughty tone.

In his expectation, when he was called the Demon King, he would be greeted with an expression of fear and fear.

But the strange thing is... these dragons did not show such expressions, but looked at him as if they were sizing up prey.

"The Demon King looks different from ordinary demons."

"It must be BOSS, whoring him, whoringing him."

"We've encountered a BOSS, call for someone quickly."

For players, BOSS is synonymous with treasures and achievements.

This reaction was so weird that Dalek couldn't help but repeat it again, "...I am Demon King Dalek."

"It seems like that kind of low-intelligence NPC. Why does it keep repeating this sentence?"

"Whatever, let's try to see what his weaknesses and skills are first."

"Use magic with different attributes to attack different parts of his body."

"Leave the butt position to me. I'm the spokesperson for Thousand Years of Killing."

"No problem, let me test the position of the eyes."

Dalek's expression became worse and worse.

I thought these dragons could bring him some fun, but now it seems they only bring him depression.

"I'm not ready to play games with you anymore."

"Let's welcome the power of the Demon King next."

Darkness comes.

The entire venue changes instantly.

And what was much darker than the night was Dalek's body.

There was a terrifying aura about him.

The earth trembled and vibrated with the release of breath.

A black aura was swung out by Dalek, and the dragons on it instantly disappeared.

With just one blow, dozens of dragons died.

"So weak..." Dalek sighed sincerely.

These dragons have not even reached adulthood yet.

I don’t know what courage it takes to challenge the devil.

Now, he must be afraid of the Demon King's power, he thought.

But the picture in front of him once again shattered his understanding.

"Wow, so many people were killed all at once! It's definitely a big BOSS. Hurry up, hurry up... The land reclamation BOSS will definitely explode."

"Hurry up and die..."

"Fortunately, I used enchantment to synthesize the teleportation talisman. Even if I die, I can come back immediately." A dragon that had just returned breathed a sigh of relief.

Are you really serious about this? I defeated dozens of dragons in one second, but you became happy instead.

The behavior of these dragons simply broke Dalek's cognition.

Before Dalek could react, a series of magic shocks fell on him.

Eyes, nose, wings, and buttocks, these delicate parts have become the main areas where the opponent will focus their attacks.

There is absolutely no so-called dragon pride.

Dalek's anger was instantly ignited.

He fought with these dragons.

The fighting continued like this for several days.

The players continued to attack with energy.

Dalek looked a little sluggish.

Facing the group of dragons in front of him, his magic power and vitality have reached their limit.

"This BOSS is really powerful. After a few days, I finally exhausted him."

"Yes, but now they are starting to control their health. After staying up for so long, many people have lost their spirits. Everyone has slowed down their offensive, preparing to kill the opponent and kill them. I have been up all night.

Just for the sake of grabbing a kill, it’s easy for me.”

"You can't afford to offend the Immortal Cultivation Party."

Just when the players were chatting with each other and preparing to kill each other.

A silver-white dragon appeared here.

"It's Joel!"

"Is he here to rob the boss?"

All the players share the same hatred.

Even if Joel is the Lord of the Dragon Territory, robbing someone of the BOSS is no different from cutting off someone's financial path.

If there's one thing that people hate the most in role-playing games, it's definitely being robbed of the boss.

"I'm not here to rob the boss, I'm here to do research." Joel said.

Research is what Joel prepared for after enchanting.

Only by understanding other dragons can we promote the development of the dragon domain.

"Are you sure you're not here to rob the boss?"

Joel nodded and said, "I don't have to rob him, but you also have to participate in a questionnaire survey."

"Problem...?" Although players are annoyed by this kind of questionnaire, but considering the problem of not grabbing the BOSS, there is no problem at all.

Suddenly, Joel sent a message to all the dragons in the dragon domain through the dragon domain.

"Player Survey

1. What places do you think should be built in Dragon Territory?

2.Are you bothered by the dragon crystal cost set by NPC McGee when enchanting?

3. If you have treasure, would you like to store it with the Lord of the Dragon Domain, Yoel?

4. If you don’t want to, what will it take to become willing?”

In a flash, Joel appeared in front of Dalek.

He used his strength to declare to other players that if he wanted to, he could kill the demon in front of him at any time and steal their BOSS.

But Joel didn't do that. Instead, he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Dalek.

Looking at this dragon whose strength was higher than his own, Dalek was a little confused.

It can be seen that the other dragons are afraid of the dragon in front of them.

His strength is indeed enough to make others fear him, but Dalek, who has seen the ferocious side of the dragons, does not think that these dragons will be afraid because of their strength.

If that were the case, he wouldn't have been surrounded and suppressed for so long.

"This is your question, please fill it out." Joel said.

Dalek retracted his thoughts and looked at the problem, only to see what was written on the paper.

"Investigation of the attacked BOSS

1. As the BOSS being defeated, how do you feel at this moment?

2. If you are punished, when and where would you like it to be carried out?

3.Your partner information

4.How much treasure do you have hidden?"

"Uh..." Dalek fell silent.

Joel added a threat at this time: "If you fill it out, I will not attack you. If you don't fill it out, I will beat you half to death and then hand it over to them."

Dalek's cheeks twitched as he hurriedly filled out the survey.

"Feeling shattered."

"It was held late at night in a place with weird weather."

"Coordinates...the devil calls the devil Edmund."
To be continued...