There's something wrong with this skeleton

Chapter 9 I finally resisted everything alone (rewrite completed)

Recall the strength of the general.

Crushed, crushed thoroughly.

Heilong gave up the idea of ​​running away without hesitation.

It doesn't dare to run away at all now.

It can be sure that as long as it runs away, the general can catch up with it in a short period of time, and then the punch the size of a sandbag will directly hit the face.

After thinking about it, Heilong felt his face hurt, and at the same time, he was a little sad.

Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that I will be a slave for the rest of my life.

The majestic real dragon has fallen to this point...

It is not reconciled, it wants to resist, but it can't beat it.

This is very sad. When facing these problems, the whole dragon has some symptoms of depression.

"Don't think too much, it's just for you to cooperate for a while, or if you find a more powerful beast, you can introduce it to the king. After everyone gets to know each other, the king will definitely not need you to donate blood, right? After all, at that time your dragon blood might be a bit out of hand." The military master comforted the black dragon.

Heilong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

I feel like I have found a light in the darkness.

"Military Master, do you mean that as long as I find a more powerful beast, I can fool it and let it donate blood, and I don't have to donate blood?"

Heilong stared at the military division excitedly, wanting to get a word of affirmation.

"That's exactly what it means." The military division nodded.

"Okay, I understand. Thanks to the military division for pointing me to a new direction for Longsheng."

Black Dragon nodded.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he let out a hey laugh.

Soon I will no longer have to donate blood.

As for whether those ferocious beasts will hate him, the black dragon is not worried at all.

It's just a ferocious beast, and it's not that he hasn't offended him before, so whoever is afraid of him will fail.

Seeing the black dragon like this, the military division was very satisfied.

This is fighting with intelligence.

Its strategist can say that there is no one else in the world who can possess such superb intelligence as himself, except the king.

With just a few words, a real dragon gave up the idea of ​​running away.

It may seem unbelievable to others, but in the eyes of its military adviser, it is just a casual remark.

……

In the dragon blood pool.

Bubbles were gurgling, and the temperature didn't seem to drop at all.

Zhou Mo has been paying attention to the panel.

【Name】: Zhou Mo
[Cultivation base]: Qi refining - mid-stage (+).

[Physical body]: None (+).

[Identity]: Lord of the Undead.

[Skills]: The loyalty of undead creatures is [-]% (passive); undead summoning (active).

【Points】：30
[Item]: Mysterious robe.

[Exchange]: Spirit Grass Leaves*1 (66); Mysterious Spirit Pill*1 (40).

Raise your palm and tap lightly.

【Points-30】

[Cultivation base]: Qi refining - late stage.

"Sigh, cultivation is so simple, with a small touch, breaking through is like eating and drinking water, it's not difficult at all."

Zhou Mo sighed with emotion.

Continue to lie down peacefully.

This feeling of not having to do anything, and the points are still increasing is really wonderful.

It makes people a little addicted.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The points on Zhou Mo's panel are slowly increasing.

The afternoon passed quickly.

The guards have remained unchanged for thousands of years, standing there guarding Zhou Mo like a sculpture.

The general was still sitting beside Xijian River grinding his bones, and a little bit of black powder fell from time to time, disappearing before it touched the soil.

The military division was chatting with the black dragon.

For the black dragon who has stayed in the moon sinking sea for a long time and practiced in seclusion, the words of the military adviser can teach him a lot.

It, the black dragon, would like to call the military division the mentor of dragon students.

As for the military division, it doesn't take much effort to fool the black dragon.

……

into the night.

In the dragon blood pool.

Zhou Mo raised his hand and tapped on the light curtain in front of him.

【Points-40】

[Cultivation base]: Qi refining - peak.

Wonderful feeling.

The heart fire in Zhou Mo's chest was burning, and the mana inside gathered into a ball.

The Qi Refining Realm can be said to be strong or not, or weak or not.

Compared with ordinary creatures, Zhou Mo felt that he was old and powerful.

But compared with the military division and the general, Zhou Mo felt that there was nothing to compare them with.

As their boss, the great Lord of the Undead, why should he compare himself with his subordinates?

This is not good, and it is easy to traumatize a hot-blooded heart, so this kind of thing should be avoided.

I have been lying down for a long time.

Zhou Mo stood up from the dragon's blood pool, stretched his waist, and moved around.

If you don't exercise, your bones will be rusted, and if you move a little, there will be creaking noises.

He looked up at the night sky.

Dotted all over, it is very beautiful.

A sky full of stars may seem ordinary, but after looking at it for a long time, there will be a feeling that the stars are placed there very well.

"This alien world is different, it's weird."

Zhou Mo shook his head.

Zhou Mo didn't see the black dragon in the night, so he immediately asked, "Military Master, where did the black dragon go?"

"My lord, the black dragon has gone out hunting." The military division replied.

The strategist estimated that the black dragon might have already caused trouble in the territory of other powerful beasts at this moment.

After its thought indoctrination, when the black dragon set off, the corners of its mouth rose wildly, probably premeditated.

Zhou Mo nodded and said that after knowing it, he didn't ask any more questions.

Although we don't spend much time together, Zhou Mo believes that the military division is well prepared.

"Then I will continue to lie down."

Zhou Mo lay down again simply, waiting for the points to be credited in his heart.

The military division watched from under the tree.

The black heart beat violently a few times.

Logically speaking, after the king's bones were tempered, the bones should have changed a little.

But the king's bones didn't change in the slightest, and they still looked so fragile.

"It's completely different from common sense..."

"There are problems, there are big problems."

The military division was a little dignified.

After thinking hard for a while, I was a little horrified.

"The mighty power of the king can temporarily disappear after self-sealing, but the body of the king cannot be sealed, or some unknown accident occurred when the king was self-sealing the body, which caused the bones of the king to be in such a state. Strange state..."

The military division stroked his chin and continued to think.

The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, otherwise it would be completely impossible to explain what happened to the king.

"Your Majesty seems to like these dragon bloods very much. Is it simply because soaking in dragon blood is comfortable, or is it because the process of tempering the bones has played a certain role on His Majesty, making His Majesty feel very comfortable?"

The military division is guessing.

As a qualified subordinate, one must always think of the king.

The guards have obsessions, and the general's situation is hard to describe, so the burden of thinking about the king falls on his military adviser.

"It should be as I thought."

The military division nodded, and once again accidentally saw the truth.

He turned to look at the guard and then at the general.

The military division sighed with emotion.

"After all, I resisted everything alone."

"Sure enough, a sufficiently good creature has taken too much on its shoulders."

In the eyes of the military division, maybe this is the price of excellence.

　Thanks: The leader of the local tyrant (handsome lkj) gave a reward, thank you very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)